VRMMO: The Unrivaled

“Boom!”

Once the sword blade sprang, three gorgeous blades erupted in the monster group of scaly corpse ghosts, the field of ice spinning constantly burst, coupled with the ancient dragon's cry for rain, suddenly a group of 245 demon monsters made a terrible scream, Qi blood speed decreased to about 50%.

I never stopped doing it, the body of the Upper Paleonton dragon suddenly sank, my left hand covered the ground with a majestic force, “flood” a little earth tremor, countless symbols appeared around me, the next moment, the rock formation collapsed, countless indigo dragon shadow energy came out of the earth, hung in the monster group, a series of injury numbers took off, no harm number was less than 15W, after obtaining the Fire God Helmet, my attacking power has become so fierce...

“Ow...”

The blue-eating ghost screams constantly, and my experience and divine strength are raging. Nearly a thousand blue-eating ghost bodies lay ahead. As I absorbed the Spark of the Dead, I looked at hundreds of Viking iron rides in the distance and laughed: “What are you waiting for? Come and see if you have the equipment you need? I've adjusted the pattern to be shared. Anyone can pick up caries."

A bunch of people are excited: “Ha ha, that's... what's so funny? ”

I glanced at him and said, "Pretend to be a P, and JP will be snatched! ”

Suddenly, a group of people killed like a cyclone, the wind swept away the equipment on the ground, a group of people couldn't get more excited, screaming, even those Viking female players screamed --

“Wow, this ring is a celestial device... God, it adds 40% Attack and 15% Defense, so strong, it's equivalent to an artifact obstacle...”

“Shield, my Class 190 Samsung Excellent Ground Shield! Ha-ha-ha, I finally have a high-end shield! ”

“Sword, Sword, Level 190 Spiritual Sword... 70% Attack Boost, Great...”

The scene is a bit confusing, all sorts of things are out of order, I feel embarrassed. Can this crowd really defeat Commander Fresh Wind and Rain's Elite Beast King Ride?

In fact, there is no bottom line in my heart. I am called King of Vikings, but the commander is a group of dirt people who have never seen the world before. Commander Fresh Wind and Rain rides the Beast King through hundreds of wars, and even fought the battle of the Purple Grape City. Many of the Beast King rides have begun to equip themselves with the equipment in the S-level replica, and we are cheering for the apparatus. I wipe...

However, we also have the irreplaceable advantage of a passion and the fanatical talent of IMBA, um, a fanatical hoarse iron ride, which must be indestructible, and the fact that I ride an ancient dragon as a blade of attack, I don't believe the wind and rain can withstand it!

Continue, I look for the next card monster point, and then I brush it, and within half an hour I drop a large amount of scaly corpse ghosts, and another batch of Viking iron ride to pick up the picking gear, such batch to strengthen their strength, and my blast rate is really too high, basically the blast rate of a single monster is about 30%, even more so, a single monster can burst out 2-3 pieces of equipment, of which there are no shortage of earthware, celestial equipment, of course, earthware, psychic equipment is not low order, because on these mad warriors, I see a lot of familiar and shameful shine, brown iron, bronze, silver, and so on, and so on, and so on...

With the battle axe on his head, he stood just a short distance from me and asked: "Alliance master, your explosion rate... is too BT, isn't it? Why are we sweeping across a monster and getting less than 25% of your trophies, and the odds of superior equipment are too low, and right there, a bunch of them killed hundreds of squamous ghosts, and there were seven outbursts of equipment, the best of which was a star superb object, but after you sweep a bunch of monsters, three celestial objects, 12 instruments, the rest are all spiritual instruments, purple gold instruments, few brown iron devices, bronze devices erupt, why is that? ”

I smiled deeply: “This is the accumulation of strength. I fought in the game for half a year, constantly killing high-end monsters, taking over mainline tasks, trying to capture MVP players every domestic and international competition, accumulating strength...”

The war marks blinked, "Is it… the legendary value of luck?! ”

I nodded, "By the way, that's luck. What, you don't know that? Lucky values determine the trigger rate of the attack cap, the outbreak rate for monsters, the grade of the outbreak, etc. The higher the lucky value, the more powerful it will be...”

The war marks were extremely annoying, and the battle axe dropped low: “Alas, forget it, there is no main task in this iron skull wilderness. BOSS is also a powerful and unattainable kind. The great demon mentor Yuwen, we challenged it three times, all the regiments were extinguished, and finally killed by the little bitches with the kiss marks. The lucky value of our whole divine meeting, taken together, is a number of digits...”

I shook my head shamelessly: "Woe to you! ”

War marks: "…”

Until more than 3 pm, under the struggle of the people, basically completed the simple need for each person to change a piece of equipment, but it was really very difficult, but under my construction, the war marks and a dozen leaders of the club management have changed all the equipment, the worst of which is the high-end psychic equipment, especially the war marks, the whole body of 3 celestial instruments, 3 instruments, the ring and necklace all have JP properties, riding on the wind iron horse, the total blood up to 35W, the actual defense is nearly 10W, already quite powerful, even in the state of fanaticism, no one can kill it.

In the meantime, a hissing iron suddenly flew away, drinking low: "Allies, no! ”

I turned back and said, "What's wrong? ”

She pointed her finger at the distant jungle and said: “There, at least 5,000 people come up and down, all... are players of the sacred covenant, like... like a team of kiss marks, that demon head has never had much fondness for our princess...”

“Oh?” I looked at the war marks.

The war marks grinned and laughed: “We've killed their people before and fought over BOSS, so the hammer chick thought we were all a bunch of big, fat people who hadn't seen us before. Hmm, I've always wanted to find an opportunity to educate her! ”

I glanced at him and smiled, “I know, I can't even underestimate her. You want to educate her? Well, I don't want to punch you in the face, you went to 99% chance of getting kiss marks educated...”

The War Mark engine started the battle axe and said, "Well... let's not talk about education, let's talk about what to do now? We're brushing the Scale Ghost, and this is when the kiss marks come, and the Holy Covenant people are likely to kick our asses. ”

“It's all right, I'll handle the kiss marks. Everybody be honest, whoever provokes the fight, I'll kill him! ”

Suddenly, the war marks and a group of deity killers laughed and nodded. “Well, don't worry...”

With the sound of horseshoes, a group of black iron rides rushed into the jungle on the edge of the logging yard. Indeed, the female warrior with the glittering sword at the front was just a kiss mark. Her horse also seemed to have been replaced and turned into a green warrior. However, it should not be the type of blue tiger iron rider, and the grade should be much higher.

“The allies, the barbarians who beheaded the gods!” The vice president of the sacred covenant shouted with a longgun.

The kiss swept away and said: "Well, let them find this practice treasure, too. ”

“Alliance master, you want to clear the field? ”

“Wait!” The kiss mark suddenly dropped his gaze on me. "He's here, too. I can't even think about clearing the field. ”

“That's... Oh, the trident sand that got the Holy Instrument, huh, it turns out it's him... he's already the leader of the God Chopping? The idiot who marked the war actually gave way, I can't believe it...” The Vice Alliance Lord of the Holy Covenant held the Iron Fist and resented: “The Holy Fire Helmet should have belonged to our Holy Covenant! ”

The kiss mark was beautiful: “Stop it! ”

And Zema came to us, and she looked at me with a kiss mark, and she said, “You've become the leader of the gods? Looks like you've decided to join this bunch of rich limbs with water in your head? Oh, Lu Dust, I didn't expect you to end up like this...”

“Little girl, you said hammer!” When the war marks lift the battle axe, anger strikes.

Kiss marks with one hand, pull out half the blade and say, “What, you want to do it? Don't forget, you fought me 17 times, never won, now... Oh, even if you changed to a unified mount, but I let you get away with it, you are still not my opponent..."

The beautiful face of the kiss mark has a smile, which makes the war mark more angry, completely unreasonable, and makes me pay more attention to the kiss mark. This chick is called the first person on the Dutch server, or a bit of skill, and before the confrontation, the three words have provoked the war mark, this barbarian bull, whether it is force or intelligence, the kiss mark is superior.

My heart is lurking, I am only one person in the Iron Skull wilderness, one person cannot fight the thousands of army horses, if I can pull up kiss marks such wisdom and bravery of a beautiful general, how happy it is, at least I don't have to do anything myself to do it.

“You... why are you looking at me like that? ”

Suddenly the kiss marks stared at me, then I looked at myself and my thighs, and after confirming that I hadn't walked away, I continued to look at me and say, "Boy, what are you looking at? ”

I laughed: "The kiss marks, the wind, the rain and the clouds are already angry, they can't give up their conquest of the Iron Skull Wilderness. I think it would be better if we joined together, the sacred covenant and the God-cutting merged, so that the power would be stronger, and we would have the strength to counter the Indian servers. ”

The kiss marks sneered, pointing to the war marks: “These Viking bulls have a fanatical talent. They never have brains to fight. I don't want to join them. This way, my style is too low. Besides, with their abilities, even the scouts sent by the wind and rain can't fight. Why join us in the sacred covenant? ”