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Chapter 143: Brahma trench coat? Garbage! (1/4 for full booking, monthly pass)

Finally, after a fierce inner struggle.

Royal Tianci still displays the attributes of the card.

After seeing the properties of the card.

Tong Zhen's expression suddenly became playful.

The fat man next to him couldn't help it anymore.

"Hahaha... uh... brother Tianci, don't blame me, I'm not laughing at you, I really can't help it!"

In the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, what kind of rubbish attribute is this? Is this attribute worth a million?"

"Stop talking, stop talking, haven't you seen the expression on Brother Tianci's face?"

"This... I thought the Sword God was losing blood just now, but I didn't expect the polarity to be reversed?"



Because I already knew the outcome of the matter.

So Tong Zhen didn't laugh out loud from beginning to end, and he was even in the mood to comfort the royal family Tianci.

"Uh... God-given brother, I'm sorry but no one can do anything about this kind of thing.

After all, everyone’s luck is different!”

Royal gift: "???"

To be honest, if it weren’t for the fact that Tong Zhen would be required to take pictures later.

The royal family Tianci went berserk long ago.

God damn, everyone's luck is different.

Doesn't this mean that he is unlucky?

Suppressing the depression in his heart, Royal Tianci smiled dryly and said.

"Brother, it's okay, it's only one million. Sometimes I spend millions on a meal.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a small amount of money, let’s continue painting pictures!”

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a god-sent brother. He has a good attitude, so let's continue to play!"

Smiling slightly and nodded.

Tong Zhen took the two of them and continued to brush.

Compared with ordinary dungeons, the experience points given by Dark Thunder Ruins are undoubtedly very terrifying.

After just brushing it seven or eight times, a holy beam of light erupted from Tong Zhen's body.

He is level 18!

"Brother Tianci, according to our agreement, I will not clear this dungeon after level 18.

So after we finish brushing this time, I’ll leave first!”

Hearing this, the royal family Tianci did not feel relieved.

On the contrary, he also felt a trace of regret.

No way, it’s so cool to team up with Tong Zhen to paint pictures.

There is no difficulty at all in it.

No matter what kind of monster he encounters, Tong Zhen can deal with it immediately.

After playing this game for so long, this is the first time that Royal Tianci has been so easy.

"Uh... Brother, why don't you keep brushing for a while? Otherwise, I'll buy you a few more times!"

Hearing this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Tong Zhen's face.

"Brother Goddess, I don't sell my body as an artist!"

Royal gift: "..."

I knew I was being politely rejected.

The royal family sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, at least the clearance record of the dungeon has been taken down by him.

His plan was successfully completed.

"Okay, since I don't want to continue brushing, let's see you again!"

"Well, goodbye then, brother Tianci, looking forward to our next cooperation!"

As Tong Zhen spoke, he increased his attack intensity.

Soon, the corpse-stealer Bone Prison Breath fell under his knife.

This time, the clearance record of Dark Thunder Ruins has been advanced again.

"Goodbye, heaven-sent brother!"

After waving his hand at the royal family's gift, Tong Zhen took Fatty and left the instance.

In the live broadcast room.

"Have you noticed that Brother Tianci seems to be a little reluctant to part with the anchor?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Sharing pictures with the anchor is simply a kind of enjoyment that no one can bear to part with!"

"Enjoyment is enjoyment, but the price is too high. Brother Tianci spent tens of millions, and he only enjoyed it for less than an hour.

If it costs tens of millions to go to the club, why don’t you do the same thing every day until you die!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking. When I get rich, I must hire the anchor once and let him take me to play Luo Lan!"

Worship system prompts.

"Ding! Worship points +190"

"Ding! Worship points +178"



While it's time to return to Hetton Mar.

Tong Zhen deliberately showed what he had just obtained.

First up is the Zombie Hunter title.

[Title attribute]

Name: Zombie Hunter

Rarity: Rare

After wearing it, the damage against zombie type monsters is increased by 30%.

Obviously, this title is the same as the Bull-headed Terminator, which is a special title.

Looking at the attributes of the title, Tong Zhen thought about it carefully.

According to his memory, apart from the Dark Thunder Ruins, there don't seem to be many places with zombies.

The ones that are a little closer are all at Qingtian in the Antun dungeon.

"Hey, another piece of crap!"

Silently complaining in his heart, Tong Zhen set his sights on Fan's windbreaker.

Pure golden appearance, shining with dazzling golden light.

If you don't know, you might think it's a golden coat.

In the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, this Fan trench coat looks great. If you put it on, it will look just like a yellow mantle!"

"Let me tell you, he is indeed handsome, but I don't know what his attributes are. Maybe he is garbage?"

"Impossible, the anchor is not a god-sent brother, he is the real European Emperor!"



Just like that, in the expectant eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Tong Zhen showed the attributes of Fan trench coat.

[Equipment attributes]

Name: Fan trench coat

Rarity: Artifact

Level:15

Part: top

Physical defense +283

Intelligence +9

Spirit +10

Attack speed +3%

Movement speed +3%

Jump power +20

Looking at the properties of Fan's trench coat, the live broadcast room did not show much surprise.

They even thought this piece of equipment was a bit rubbish.

"Intelligence +9, this is too rubbish, and the anchor is also a power profession, there is no such thing!"

"Yeah, compared to the anchor's Alvin top, it's really rubbish!"

"Hey, this Corpse Stealer's Bone Prison Breath is so outrageous. The cards he explodes are garbage, and the equipment he explodes is still garbage!"

"I felt sorry for the Sword God for three seconds, but after working hard for a long time, I got a piece of trash!"



Looking at the regretful comments from the audience in the live broadcast room.

Tong Zhen didn’t explain much for the first time.

He even pretended to be helpless and said.

"Hey, who knew this piece of equipment was so rubbish? Forget it, just keep it as a collection!"

As Tong Zhen said this, he actually put away the Fan trench coat.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room felt even more that Fan Fengyi was garbage.

Barrage.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. It would be better if it increased its strength or something!"

"Yeah, even if you add some health, it's okay. It's really rubbish!"

"Hey, I wonder how much this kind of property can be sold for?"

"You can sell a hammer for a hundred yuan at most!"



Although Tong Zhen pretends to be bitter and resentful on the surface.

But in fact, he was already smiling in his heart.

One hundred dollars?

Then he is going to make a fortune.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhen immediately spoke to Fatty in a private voice.

"Fat man, in addition to fire cards, I also purchased a large number of Fan windbreakers. Take as much as you can!"

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