The light blue sword shadow kept flashing in the dim bamboo forest
The experience bar is growing crazily. There are already more than 30 rolls of Fengling Silk in the backpack. I had pretty good luck this morning. In more than three hours, not only did the experience value of this machine increase by 12%.
, and more than twenty rolls of wind spirit silk were revealed.
At noon, after lunch, I hurriedly climbed into the game. Making a wind elf cloak requires fifty rolls of wind elf silk. I will try to go down today and sort out the remaining part.
During the game, the sky was already slightly bright, and the early morning sunlight fell on the ground through the gaps between the bamboo forests. The thin beams of light formed a beautiful six-pointed star pattern among the bamboo forests.
"Bang bang bang!" There was a continuous sound of heavy objects hitting my ears. I looked along the source of the sound. There were rows of abundant bamboo poles in between. I needed to get closer.
The dragon sword in the scabbard behind my back had been unknowingly drawn out and held tightly in my right hand. I walked cautiously towards the source of the impact.
Could it be that I bumped into the boss here? I felt excited for a while. In my dictionary, boss means money, equipment, and beautiful women.
I walked the z-shaped route, constantly shuttling behind one bamboo and another. As I got closer, the pounding in my ears became louder and louder. I took another step, and when I stuck my head out
When I came, my eyes were wide open and my mouth was open enough to put an egg in it.
In front of me, a young player, about twenty-three or four years old, wearing only a pair of leather leggings and leather combat boots, shirtless and about twenty-three or four years old, wore a pair of white boxing gloves on his hands.
The body was jumping around the wind spirit silk with keenness, and the gloved hands were punching left hook, right hook and whip kick.
This sound of impact was caused by the player attacking Fengling Silk. Looking at the player's refined operation consciousness and sharp figure, he is indeed a top expert.
What makes people very confused is that this player actually only has three pieces of equipment on his body, leggings, shoes and the pair of gloves on his hand.
He was very careful when fighting. Before the attack fell on Fenglingsi, if Fengling happened to fight back at this time, he would immediately give up the attack and choose to dodge.
If he dares to try Feng Lingcan's attack easily, just relying on the defense provided by his two leggings and shoes, the level 90 Feng Lingcan can kill him in one attack.
What stunned me was what profession this player was. It seemed that his weapon was the pair of fists in his hands. Every time he attacked, the gloves would emit an invisible energy aperture. This energy aperture was pure
It is formed by compressing brute force energy. It is different from the energy of ice and fire skills.
Is it a hidden profession? And he is also a lone ranger. Isn’t it that the journey at this time lacks these powerful high-end players? There is actually a hint of recruitment in my heart
My eyes rested on the top of this player's head. There was nothing on top of his head except for the health bar. It was very obvious that he had hidden the name of the game.
Standing thirty yards away, he waited quietly for a moment. The Wind Spirit Silkworm had been killed by this player. After the Wind Spirit Silkworm died, the player immediately removed the gold coins that exploded from the ground.
Picked it up with a satisfied smile on his face
I took off the crazy carnage on my face and adjusted my mentality. This time I played the role of a large guild recruiting capable members.
With a flat smile on my face, I walked slowly towards the player, my eyes full of excitement and said hello to the player: "Hello!"
My appearance immediately made this player jump back quickly. He looked at me warily, with very doubtful eyes.
I kept a calm smile and said in a calm tone: "Hello, I am Qingtu from the Zhengtu Guild. Nice to meet you."
When I introduced myself and said that I was a member of the Zhengtu Work Association, the player's eyes immediately showed a trace of hostility. He just looked at me quietly without any movement.
I looked at the expression on this player's face strangely. The expression on his face was not as wonderful as I imagined. Instead, it was full of hatred and disgust.
With a sound of "Brush!", the player's voice disappeared just like that. I didn't seem to see him crush the scroll of return to town, nor did I see the magic door of the scroll of return to town appear. Could it be that he was a thief and was sneaking around?
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I listened to everything around me quietly, and scanned all the changes around me with cold eyes. Except for the cries of wind spirit silkworms and the swaying of bamboo leaves, there was no other noise, not even a grain of sand on the ground.
Not even an inch of grass was within my range of perception. After waiting for a long time, I discovered that this player was indeed missing.
There is only one explanation for this player's sudden disappearance, and that is that he has been offline.
What makes me very curious is, since he hates our Zhengtu Guild so much, why didn't he attack me just now, but chose to go offline directly?
I suddenly seemed to transform into a hunter catching prey, and suddenly I became very interested in this offline player.
Since you are offline, I will wait here until you come online!
I quietly remembered the coordinate point where the player went offline. I moved around the coordinate point at will, always keeping a distance of about twenty yards.
Fortunately, there are a lot of Wind Spirit Silkworms around, they can make me feel more fulfilled during the boring waiting time.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed. The eight wind spirit silkworms around me have been cleaned up completely. The eight wind spirit silkworms gave me three rolls of wind spirit silk. I seem to like it more and more.
This player seems to be my lucky star!
There are still six minutes left before it is refreshed. I am waiting quietly at this coordinate point.
Another round of Wind Spirit Silkworms has been refreshed. As usual, I will lead these Wind Spirit Silkworms to the position where the player is offline and kill them.
Half an hour was spent once again in the process of killing Wind Spirit Silkworms. Another six volumes of Wind Spirit Silkworms were killed. It was indeed good luck.
The only depressing thing is that this offline player has not come online yet
I bent down, picked up a roll of wind spirit silk that had just exploded on the ground, and put it into my backpack
Suddenly, bursts of illusory sporadic white light appeared out of thin air. These sporadic white lights suddenly condensed, and the naked player wearing leather leggings, combat boots and white gloves appeared in front of me.
I looked at this player with a half-smile, and saw panic and disbelief in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that I would stay here for more than an hour!
The player's expression was slightly stunned, and the disgusted hostility rose again on his face. His figure was still unable to make any movement.
Do you still want to go offline? I decisively put the Yulong Sword back into my backpack and punched the player's chest with my fist, causing the player to fall into a fighting state. I punched him with all my strength, and the player's
A health value of more than 5,000 points floated above his head, and the blood bar above his head was condensed by half in an instant.
After the player enters the combat state, he cannot log off and use the scroll of town return.
After I made the attack, this player did not make any counterattack. He understood that with only three pieces of equipment, he could never be my opponent. I just knocked off more than 5,000 points of his life with one blow with my bare hands.
Worth it, enough to shock him
"What do you want?" The player's stern face looked a little downcast and vicissitudes of life, and he said in an extremely unhappy tone.
There was strong coercion in my eyes, and I stared directly at this player: "Tell me, why do you hate Zhengtu so much?"
"You rich second generation, besides bullying our ordinary players who have no power, what else will you do?" the player said with disdain in his eyes.
I looked at the player in confusion and said in a deep voice: "Really? What if I told you that I am also an orphan?"
My words clearly filled this player's eyes with disbelief. The hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated and he said, "How did you know?"
I sneered and said: "As an orphan, how could I not know the dissatisfaction and powerlessness in the eyes of fellow orphans? When I saw your eyes for the first time, I knew that you were also an orphan."
"If I guessed correctly, you are definitely a hidden professional player, but why do you only own three pieces of equipment?" Seeing the player's silence, I asked again
"Some have been sold, and some have exploded. What I hate the most is the rich second generation, and those families and guilds that are weak and afraid of the hard. It is very difficult for us players without guilds and power to level up.
, wherever I go, I am always booked by some large guilds or families, and they also like to bully solo players like me."
I can very well understand the dissatisfaction and hatred in this player's heart. After a conversation, this player has completely lost his hostility towards me.
We talked a lot, including the difficulties of surviving in this society as an orphan. Of course I hid a lot. I made up the experiences of those orphans.
This player's game name is Nightmare. His profession is a combat master who focuses on close combat. The white fist in his hand is a weapon unique to this profession.
Nightmare is a very poor orphan. He has a sister who is studying at Huazhong University of Science and Technology. Forever is the first virtual game he has entered.
Nightmare has no skills. He was a very ordinary porter before. Later, after many twists and turns, he entered the Eternal Game and became a professional player. However, he failed very much as a professional player.
, his withdrawn personality makes him unwilling to join any guilds and studios, and he has also offended many large guilds and families. Hunting down seems to be an important part of his game.
In order to survive and pay for his sister's tuition, Ye Shang sold almost all his gold coins and equipment some time ago. At least I think Ye Shang is still very envious of me. At least he has a close sister who is worthy of him.
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ps: Well, today’s second chapter is finally coded!
