Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 49
Row.

The appearance of the onboard thorn thunder is a black toilet squeegee.

The sloppy production shocked Ian again.

He couldn't figure out why the synthesis result was not "Fuel Arrow", but this thing.

I can't use it, the main reason is that this toilet is limited to nationalities, and you have to read a neon country spell when you use it.

Moving on to the depths, there is a change ahead.

"Sassy—"

There is a sound, not sure if it is a player or a monster.

The player's small map is not omnipotent, it has the existence called "fog of war".

When the player's field of vision is limited, the small map is also pitch black, unable to bring effective help to Ian.

Fortunately, Ian has a video camera, the night vision function is turned on, and there is a corner in the lens.

"Click."

One foot stepped out, followed by a somewhat familiar Taidao.

"It's you?" The other party spotted Ian first.

"What a coincidence, we meet again, stranger."

[Encounter hostile players "I kill people without blinking an eye, you ask me if my eyes are sore". 】

In the experience dungeon line, Ian made friends with a goblin player and agreed to the friend request.

The name of the elf player is "I kill people without blinking an eye, you ask me if my eyes are sore", this name is very impressive.

Hereinafter referred to as not blinking.

When encountering players in the copy, the initial state is hostile. Only after forming a team can the red blood bar be transformed into green representing friendly.

[Whether you agree to the team application, the current team members: don't blink. 】

"Agreed." Ian agreed to form a team and asked, "This dungeon is somewhat related to me, what about you?"

He wasn't sure about the other party's purpose, so he first figured out whether there was a conflict of interest, and then considered the issue of reminiscing about the past.

"I found a portal, and I came in with the idea of ​​not taking bastards with experience."

Without blinking an eye, he replied briskly: "The curse of the void has lasted for a week, I can't wait, I borrowed 1 main city points from a friend's store, and bought a bottle of purification medicine to lift the curse."

"I really went bankrupt overnight and almost went back to be a cowherd. Now I can only clear some dungeons quickly, otherwise the debt collectors will come to my door."

Although his non-blinking tone was relaxed, Ian still could hear a hint of urgency.

Take another look at the other person's appearance.

The young man is very handsome, he looks handsome in men's clothes, and looks better than a goddess in women's clothes.

Row.

It's material for being a cowherd. I hope that the rich alien women in the poor city can take good care of them and strive to get the top spot in the duck shop.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Forget it, I also know how unbearable I am now."

Without blinking an eye, he sighed: "People will always be poor, and I am only temporarily poor. Sooner or later, I will become a rich man, buy several star districts, have hundreds of wives of different races, and be my emperor of the Star Sea. "

It sounds like a rational person who regards making money as his life creed.

The concentration is too high, normal people will play in sequence, the goal is to become a rich man?Ian himself would never do that.

Making money is only second in his dream list, and becoming stronger is the first.

"This dungeon is a bit weird. I am an elf, and I have a very sensitive perception of life. I can only say that this place is not very good. It should be the power of natural disasters."

Not blinking also advised, what he said was actually very similar to Tavel:

"It's best not to die. Even if you have cards like resurrection and life-saving, don't die here. It will definitely cause difficult troubles."

Death has become a taboo. The real danger of it is not that "the dead cannot die", or "the dead will be resurrected and become undead creatures".

The real danger is death itself.

Once dead, things will deteriorate to an extremely tricky level.

Even if you have the resurrection props and resurrection ability, you can't solve the problem in the first place.

Because of this, Tavel was attracted, wanting to investigate the slightest trace of the "scourge of the dead".

Why did the Necromancer Scourge have such a special effect in Ian's world, and what went wrong?
Ian and Bu Blink walked together, and the number of players in the dungeon was probably quite a few.

"The difficulty of the dungeon is quite high." Buyan explained, "Level 15 dungeon, high threat difficulty, players who enter the dungeon must be at least level 15 or above."

"I'm level 17. I'm currently upgrading to bronze in the Black Iron sequence. It's still easy to deal with a level 15 dungeon."

"Of course...the premise is that there will be no such things as "Abyss Walker". They are all old bastards pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. I don't want to fight."

Along the way, he was a bit talkative without blinking, but he provided Ian with some clues.

After passing a narrow intersection, Bu Blink was still talking, but Ian stopped and grabbed Bu Blink's shoulder.

He quickly equipped the mandala bow and chose 3 void swords as arrows.

The flames are very dangerous, and there is a probability that it will cause a series of explosions. The void arrow that penetrates the wall is more useful at this moment.

"Ouch!!"

A strong carrion wolf stood in front of Ian. It didn't look like the wolf Ian had dealt with before.

It split, and the head split vertically with a gap, hanging limply toward the two halves, with two rows of horrific fangs growing on the edge of the wound.

After the head was split into two sides, the breathing holes in the neck were exposed, and the pink holes were actually the color of healthy flesh, not rotten bones.

The intestines were wrapped with a long bone spur, spit out from its throat, still connected with it.

This monster actually used its own cervical spine as a sword and its intestines as a hand to hold the sword, and blocked Ian like this.

[Name: Cataclysmic Wolf]

【Level: 15】

[Health Points: 2100/2100, Mana Points: 540/540]

[Skills: Black Iron Swordsman's Martial Arts, Wolf's Will, Corruption Poison, Venom Injection]

[Sequence: Black Iron]

[Description: It is not a wolf, nor a human, but a combination of a wolf and a human. An unknown force makes them fuse after death and become this disgusting state.

Cataclysm loves dark corners and hates light.When attacking, it prefers to attack from the player's dead angle and inject venom into the player's wounds.

Armed with the martial arts of a black iron swordsman, its threat is heightened, and it is a formidable foe. 】

"Good guy! It's mutated to such an extent that it can't be seen directly!"

Although Bu Blinking looked like a cold-faced young master when he first appeared on the stage, he was unexpectedly active.

"Outlander, you said you opened this copy? This should be a monster in your world, it's outrageous!"

"How could it be so ugly? It's ugly and poisonous. Poop slimes are a hundred times stronger than it."

Ian didn't pay much attention to the first few sentences.

But when he heard the name of the monster "Poop Slime", the corner of his mouth twitched.

All right, all right, stop arguing.

Everyone is equally bad, half a catty, okay?
He took the lead in attacking without blinking an eye. Seeing Ian charging his bow and arrow, he reacted quickly and drew his sword.

The blade of the tachi cut obliquely on the catastrophe wolf's skin.

Clang!
[-340! (sharp weapon damage)]

With a sharp slashing sound, the Cataclysm Wolf was cut with a deep bloodstain, was chopped into the air without blinking, and flew backwards.

Ian found the right time, and the 4-step power-up jingle sounded.

"Soul-draining blow."

The green skill radiance lights up, creating a small patch of light.

He let go of his grip on the bowstring.

Whoosh!
Three arrows burst out, forming a stable triangle.

Two arrows pierced the catastrophe wolf's abdomen successively;

One hit the head.

[-780! -776! -956! (Precise three-hit combo, vital attack, armor-piercing)]

【Kill!Soul-draining blow damage +3]

Total damage: 2512.

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