VRMMO: The Unrivaled

Shit, Flaming God of War cards, 50 blocks...

Looking at the reward of this first eight-wheel player, I want to cry without tears. 50 Flaming God of War cards can't be precious, but after all, it's not as good as an artifact or anything. Of course, if you reward the artifact, the player will scold me again, because I already have three artifacts on me.

Put away 50 Flaming God of War cards and look at your profession. It is true that you are no longer a Death Swordsman, but a new eight-turn profession - Dead Sword Master, Shh. Finally, we have evolved from an unnamed Skeleton Warrior to a generation of Master!

At the same time, the professional title has changed, and a new title has been acquired on the top of the head - the death frost blade, a title full of killings. These are all tools for killing people and picking up girls. In these days, there are so many people who play games. Once they come out, they become the looters.

Looking up at Linzer, I pulled up the corner of my mouth and said, "Teacher, where's my eight-turn skill? ”

Linzer trembled: “I… I am no longer able to teach you anything! ”

I carry a purple sword: "Ah? Don't teach me skills anymore? Then why do you need a mentor..."

Linzer sweated directly and reached out and pulled out his hand in his arms. Soon, he pulled out two golden skill books and handed them to me. “Though I can't teach you, I swim all over the sea, practicing in every corner of the continent, but I also got some ancient warriors' tricks. Come on, these two books may be useful to you! ”

When I took the skill book, I laughed at it, and it was good, and the skill reward was really good --

[Million Swords Extinct]: Calling tens of millions of blades with Qi Wan sword, inflicting a powerful attack effect on targets within 40 × 40 yards. Attack power is 150% of own attack, cooling time is 25 seconds, 500 magic points are consumed, learning level is required: 210, occupation is required: Death Sword Master, weapon is required: Sword Blade.

Backwater War I : Passive skill, automatically triggered after player's qi and blood is below 50%. Under the effect of Backwater War I, player's attack power is increased by 25%, defense is increased by 25%, and after attacking the target, 5% of damage is absorbed into his own qi and blood. Learning needs level: 210. Learning occupation: Sword Master.

The sword is extinct, it belongs to the most authentic film killing skill, but it seems to be the proprietary skill of my profession. The Battle of Backwater is the general skill of warrior players. When the blood is less than half, doubling the fighting power is also a kind of compensation for the warrior profession, which is unable to provide for itself.

With one hand flashing, two skill books in my hand turned into a glow into my body. My skill bar quickly appeared with two new skill buttons. Let's see how the skill works first!

With the purple sword, I locked a boulder just 20 yards ahead of me, activated the sword's extinction skills, suddenly a powerful energy penetrated my mind, my left hand condensed into a fingerprint across my body, a low drink, a silver sword blade sheen suddenly took off from me, turned into countless silver sword blades rushing down into the sky, “Puffing" intensive attack around the target point, instant snow flashes, over the earth is already sore, puffing, skill effects are terrific, so handsome!

The annihilation of the sword is equivalent to an ancient symbol that does not require divine power. Perhaps even more aggressive, it would be better to break the enemy's shield.

Ecstatic, turning his back on the dragon, said to Linzer: "Well... Teacher, I will leave first, I will come back to see you when I have time...”

Lindsay nodded: "Boy, go for it, you are the pride of the dead! ”

I nodded and the ancient dragon chanted out loud, turning away from the Dragonbone Mountains.

Follow this route and fly straight back to the Ironskull Wilderness. The sodium forest is where I should go. Without surprise, the wind and rain, the clouds and the gods of war will not be tolerated for too long. The Ironskull Wilderness is just south of the Giant Elephant City. Like a time bomb, it is possible to destroy the southern defense of Giant Elephant City at any time. They will not sit idly by and look at me in the Ironskull Wilderness.

An hour later, we arrived in the shattered woodlands, where there is a supply camp for neutral goblins, which is also supplied by local players such as war marks, kiss marks, etc. At the same time, there are mentors from various professions, although the skills are not as comprehensive as the main city and expensive, so the strength of stray players is delayed.

“Bang!”

Standing steadily on the ground, not far away, a group of Viking iron rode and flew. The war marks carried the battle axe, and said: "My Lord, you are finally back. Something has happened! ”

“What happened?” I asked calmly.

War marks bite the teeth: “In the Iron Skull Wilderness, besides the players of our divine and sacred covenant, the Beast Soul Fair is also a powerful force. They have always been stationed in the far north of the Iron Skull Wilderness, but just half an hour ago, a large number of the Beast Soul Fair players entered the Bone Grove, there must have been some movement! ”

“Go check it out! ”

“Mmm.”

I inspired the dragon, followed the war marks and others to fly through the jungle, in the canyon in front of me, the fresh wind, with the wilderness fragrance, the color butterfly dance, the scenery was very beautiful, but unfortunately no one was in the mood, because a group of animal soul association players were densely numb all over the canyon, and it looked like there were at least tens of thousands of people.

Kiss mark MM with a sharp blade, standing in front of the crowd in S2, confronting the soul of the beast, not at all allowed, white face with anger, seems likely to start at any time, fortunately, the kiss mark MM is here, if it is a war mark, it must have started.

At the forefront of the Soul of the Beast Guild, a Demon Knight player with a battle axe stood, and a line of words appeared above his head -

ID: Beast Master LV-198

Occupation: Demon Knight

Meeting: Soul of the Beast

Position: Alliance Leader

The beast grinned with a smile: “Yo, we just came to the heart of the wilderness, why are the kiss marks so tense? It's so unfriendly...”

The corner of the kiss mark MM's mouth softly said: “The range of activities of the Beast Master, the Soul Society of the Beast has always been on the side of the Thunder Mountains, and this fractured forest has always been the site of our Holy Covenant and the Great Guild of the Chopping God, this is our habitat, beside the sleeping place is not allowed to sleep, so simple, you know. ”

The beast wielded a battle axe in his hand and laughed: "Which one of the players stationed in the Iron Skull Wasteland is not a homeless vagrant? The four seas are all over my house, why can't you live here in the shattered woods, and our animal soul players can't live here? In my opinion, what's wrong with being friendly? Why do we have to get to the point where the sword is drawn? ”

The kiss mark MM mumbled and didn't keep talking.

I lifted my sword and walked forward with the ancient dragon to the kiss mark MM.

“Boss, you're here!” Kissmark MM nodded at me.

And I laughed and looked at the beast master, and I said, "God has declared his dominion over this practice. This is our habitat, not our practice. We can share the practice, but in the end, the sleeping place will never be shared. I hope that the Lord of the Beast Soul will understand. ”

“Understand? ”

The beast master glanced at me and said: “You are the man who can make the first goddess of war in the Iron Skull Desert kiss mark to the top of his ear. So this is just the way it is. You are not the player of our Iron Skull Desert. How can you point fingers and feet at the pattern here? ”

The kiss marks grew angry, lifted up his hand and pulled out his sword blade, and drank: "Master of the beast, watch your words, do not give face, do you really think we will dare not use force against you if we chop off God? ”

"If you want to do it, just do it, but I must remind you that the Beast Soul is the only Grade 8 Guild in the Iron Skull Wilderness with 10W members, 5 affiliates and a total of nearly 20W people. Today, I have brought less than 10%. If you dare to do it, chop the gods and wait for the ashes to fly away with the broken woodlands! ”

Kiss marks bite silver teeth and you have to do it.

I stretched out my hand to hold her arm, and I whispered, “Kiss marks, look at the southeast corner of the Soul Guild, where there seems to be a familiar army? ”

The kiss marks swept away, and suddenly a little shocked: “Dizziness, that's... isn't that the king of beasts? How did the Soul Guild get such a ride? ”

I bit my teeth: “The Animal Soul Guild has invested in Qingtu City. The Animal King's horse is a unique ride in Qingtu City. The War God King will not give people away at random. Now the Animal Soul Guild actually has one. It can only be said that the Green Soul Guild reinforces the Animal Soul as a puppet and helps the Animal Soul to fight us in the Iron Skull Wilderness. The wind and rain are trying to kill people with a knife. It doesn't even want to destroy us! ”

The kiss marks opened a beautiful pair of eyes: "Is the wind and rain too beautiful? ”

“Huh!”

I looked back and sent a message directly to the war marks: "Lead 10,000 Viking iron rides secretly from the jungle on the right flank to make an attack from behind, blocking their retreat. Today, this 10,000 + beast soul player dares to challenge, so that none of them can walk away! ”

War Marks Haha laughs: “Roger! ”

Five minutes later, I suddenly pulled out my sword blade and drank, “Attack! ”

The ancient dragon roared, and thousands of hissing iron rides alongside me began to fight. In front, the Lord of the Soul League waited for nothing. He immediately danced the battle axe and drank: “The King of Beasts rides, go! ”

Around 5,000 beast kings flew out of each other's camp, welcoming them directly.

I rushed to the front, sword blade crossed, left index finger, middle finger clumped into a stamp, a low drink: “The sword is gone! ”

“Brush!”

A silver blade shined over his head. The next moment, countless silver blades descended from the sky and fell directly into the other king of beasts mounted camp, “Puffing" brought out countless damage values--

192832!

173837!

201828!

Suddenly, the beast master's pupil suddenly closed, his face revealed a painful color, and he drank low: “God damn the wind and rain, he betrayed me, the other side actually has an eight-turn player, damn, everyone concentrated their firepower, first sand the tortoise, he is an eight-turn player! ”