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Chapter 50 Threat, Counter Threat?

"Greg, what do you mean?" Shia said scolding.

"Equipment distribution is not based on what you see!" Greg, a thin man, said.

"Greg, you've gone too far." Hearing that Greg was unabashedly greedy for the equipment dropped by rare monsters, Shia's face turned gloomy, and she no longer had the smile she had just before.

"That's too much. Don't worry about this, Shia. That piece of green equipment will be left to you." Greg looked at Ares greedily and continued: "Our team has always lacked powerful attack methods. You

Look at this piece of blue two-handed equipment that just makes up for the shortcomings,"

"Do you think it's Senger?"

"Yes, this two-handed sword is suitable for me to use. With it, my output can be improved to a higher level. Prepare, we can attack the Flame Cave dungeon," a big man standing next to Greg opened his mouth

said.

The scorching light in a pair of eyes is even greater than that of Greg. The appearance of the blue equipment is unknown. Although the attributes are unknown, it can be seen from the dark blue light emitting and the shape of the one-handed sword that it is twice the size. It is a dark blue weapon.

Colorful two-handed sword.

As a professional, looking at the appearance of the equipment and judging its basic attributes is the basis for every professional.

The two-handed blue sword, at first glance, is prepared for professions such as DPS. It can be used by professions such as warriors and paladins who take the DPS route.

"Our team has reached the level of the Flame Cave dungeon a long time ago, but because of insufficient output, we have been reluctant to enter. Now our team can finally conquer the Flame Cave dungeon,"

"Hahaha..." A mage laughed, and then said; "Senger, not only can your output be improved to a higher level, I can finally get rid of the reputation of having the weakest output. You

Do you know what I saw?"

"My Gods? It really surprised me. It turned out to be a magic book and skill book. Look at the rippling magic aura and the fiery red color. This is definitely a fire magic skill known for its destructive power.

.”

"Look at the unique patterns on the skill book, it's definitely the Pyroblast Technique,"

"It's really the upgraded skill of Fireball, Pyroblast." Grieg couldn't recognize the magic skill book in front of him, what kind of skill it was, but he had obviously heard of the reputation of Pyroblast.

"Yes, it's Pyroblast. As long as this magic skill book allows me to learn it, my Fireball Technique is at full level and can be upgraded to Pyroblast Technique immediately. Along with it, my other attack skill Combo Fireball Technique can also be used.

Upgrade to Combo Pyroblast." Looking at Ares greedily, the mage continued, "I can definitely become the person with the highest output in the team."

"Fart, it's me, Senger, who has the highest output, not a guy like you who is so thin that even a gust of wind can blow him away," Senger said angrily and dissatisfied.

"That's enough! Greg quickly takes your team and leaves. The reward for your rescue this time will be given to you when you return to Faust," Shia watched the people in front of her speaking as if no one else was around, completely ignoring them.

There were several of them, and Shia could tolerate this. After all, the other party came to rescue her.

But if the fruits of her hard work and hard work were taken away directly, this would not be something Shia could bear.

So at this moment, Shia finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke out.

"Leave, you can, give me the blue two-handed sword and the skill book, I will leave immediately," Grieg glanced at Shia who was furious after the explosion, with a sinister look on his face.

"The green staff will be left to you as promised at the beginning,"

"Greg, you are too presumptuous. We have fought hard to get these equipments. If you want to get them for nothing, it is absolutely impossible." Shia interrupted Greg directly before he could finish.

"Xia, you must know the consequences of rejecting me. If you reject me, in a few days there will be rumors among Faust that your heroic adventure team has been attacked by a rare monster."

"Although we rushed here eagerly, we were still a step late and hunted down rare monsters, but none of your heroic adventure team survived."

"In the Sword Adventure Group, I would show a sad expression and say, I'm late,"

Threats, "ciluo" naked threats came out of Greg's mouth, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Shia coldly, waiting for an opportunity.

Shia's face was extremely ugly, and her eyes kept wandering from Greg and the others. The Greg team in front of her was a standard adventure team, with five people. She looked at the other party's level and thought of the strength of herself and others.

Regardless of the number of people in the adventure team or their level, the heroic adventure team is at a disadvantage.

Flame Cave, what is that place?

It was a level 5 dungeon, and only professionals who had reached level 5 could form a team to go there. Grigg's team clearly echoed the strength of entering the Flame Cave dungeon, and all team members were level 5.

Were it not for coming to Yeboar Ridge this time to collect and hunt wild boar skins for team tasks issued by the War Sword Adventure Group, I would not have come to Yeboar Ridge.

Shia looked at the members of her team, as well as Ares, with unpredictable expressions, and finally said to Greg, "I can give you the skill book and green equipment, but you must keep the blue equipment, the two-handed sword."

Down,"

"No, Shia, you have no choice but to keep a piece of green equipment." Grieg's sinister look faded, a proud smile appeared on his face, and then he continued, "Don't bargain, otherwise you will end up with the green equipment."

All gone."

"Okay then! Ares, just give them the equipment. I will compensate you for your share," Shia finally showed a helpless look.

"Senger, go get the equipment?" Greg said to the big man next to him with a smile on his face.

"Here, take your mother?" Seeing this Senge walking towards him, Ares cursed at Greg.

"It's really a joke that you, a short guy, think you've got us. If you did that at the beginning, would it be okay?"

"Now that we have been talking nonsense with you for so long, we have almost recovered. We can kill even level 4 rare monsters. It's a joke that your team of scumbags who dare not even enter the Flame Cave threatens us.

"

"After I return to Faust in a few days, I, Ares, will praise you when I meet everyone. If it weren't for your heroic rescue, I wouldn't be able to come back alive,"

"You are Faustian heroes who dare to sacrifice your lives to save your companions,"

"You will receive supreme honor, and the people of Faust will cheer you," "

The price is to lose your life!”

"Scumbags!"


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