Chapter 58
Just when Wang Fan turned his head and was about to withdraw from this area, the entangled branches moved unexpectedly, sealing off all the escape intersections one by one.

This is?

In desperation, he immediately spent 10 points of spiritual power to scan the surrounding forest. It turned out that the tree in front of him was not a tree.

[Dark Treant] (Elite Monster) Level: Level 30

Life: 3000
Attack: 300
Defense: 200
Attack method: winding, poisonous mist.

No wonder he was spotted while sneaking, it turned out that the poisonous mist released by the dryads in front of him forced him out, Wang Fanxin thought.

According to this speed, nearly one-third of the blood volume will be lost in one minute, and in a few minutes, there will be dead bodies in the wilderness.

If this gets out, start a headline:
"Shocked! A generation of great gods was brutally killed by mobs..."

Thinking about it makes me feel sorry for the audience.

Immediately used a healing technique for himself, although he had the potion, he still wanted to measure his milk supply.

"+66", a rather auspicious number popped up, better than Su Qianmo's first single digit, better than nothing.

Then he quickly poured a primary life potion, slowly recovered his blood volume, and drew his sword to prepare to wreak havoc on these damned dryads.

Since the tree sealed the surrounding tightly, with the sword rising, the sword energy like a gust of wind blows away all the surrounding fog, and finally cuts on the rusty bark, and the damage figure of more than 700 floats up.

The dryad can't move, it can only wave its branches around and wind around, but this is not a problem at all for Wang Fan, who has almost no cooling.

After rounds of half-moon slashes and continuous breakthroughs, the dryads in front of them immediately turned into dead trees and fell to the dark ground.

And the experience and coins are also rising rapidly. It is no loss that it is an elite monster, and it will increase by 20% in a short time. After this, it will be promoted to level 30 within two hours.

Wang Fan, who had never brushed monsters like this before, seemed to be crazy, and kept releasing skills one after another. One hour had already passed in real time, but he was not sleepy at all, like a bloodthirsty demon, sucking greedily. with experience.

When the Dark Treant met such a wonderful player as Wang Fan, he could only be used as a target and turned into countless experience points. Even the branches fell down before they were drawn out, and the fallen silver coins were scattered all over the ground.

The fight lasted until close to 03:30 in the morning. With a golden light falling, Wang Fan finally made a breakthrough and was promoted to level 30.

He had been waiting for this moment for too long, and when he felt a backache, he realized that he had gone too far today.

Taking a cursory glance at the ranking list, at level 30, he has already ranked in the top 200 in Qingshan City, while Uncle Tianshen is still at level 32. At this rate, it won't be long before his wish of being in the top ten will come true.

At this time, he finally felt drowsy. It would be better for people who are running to the third year to cultivate less immortals.

Thinking of this, he had already got off the game cabin, put his head on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

Little did he know that his whereabouts were exposed again.

In his sleep, Wang Fan vaguely felt that someone came in and covered him with a quilt, but it was really difficult to open his eyes to see if it was Su Qianmo or Su Yueru.

The next day, it was almost noon after Wang Fan woke up. Although the one-night upgrade was enjoyable, it also took a lot of damage to his body.

Walking to the bathroom, he thought about seeing the handsome face in the mirror, but found that there were two big dark circles around his eyes, and two cat whiskers, so he knocked on Su Qianmo's door immediately.

"Haha, sister, look at Wang Fan, you blind man." The little girl showed off proudly.

Even though she is 20 years old, Su Qianmo feels like a child who can't grow up, full of innocence.

"In the future, don't stay up late, you may have dark circles under your eyes." Su Yueru reminded.

Wang Fan spread his hands helplessly and said, "I know, big boss, I must take you to level 30 today, and I have a big event tonight."

"What's the big deal?" Su Qianmo asked with her ears pricked up.

"Temporary confidentiality." Wang Fan replied.

"Tch, we'll take you with me later, the newly opened dungeon at level 25, the lion and scorpion territory, my sister and I got up early to check the strategy."

After hearing this, Wang Fan calmly said, "Hey, what can you do!"

"That is, it must be." Su Qianmo replied.

Su Yueru heard that she pursed her lips and snickered, only then did Su Qianmo realize that she had been tricked again.

"You, hmph, I'm really mad, you don't have lunch."

However, he still followed the two without any risk, and ate one meal as two meals.

Seeing how the two sisters have been working hard recently, Wang Fan is still very pleased. Although their game talents are not top-notch, at least they won't cause trouble if they don't make mistakes.

There are only three people in the studio now, and sometimes I need to find someone for help, which is really inconvenient. It's time to find a chance to recruit some cute girls.

After all, girls are too few to be too many!

After the siblings were full, they went back to their rooms and went online in a hurry.

At this time, Wang Fan sent a friend request. Although he usually received a lot of similar messages, they were messy, and he deleted them without looking at them. It was very boring.

But this one is obviously different. The ID of the person who came to the message is quite distinctive: I want to eat chicken legs.

The note on the friend application reads: "God of the Lonely City, I have been a fan of you for many years, starting from the first grade, please give me a friend seat!"

This guy is quite funny, he doesn't know how to lie, and he started from the first grade. Could it be that this guy has been squatting for six years since the first grade or is he still in the first grade?

I just wanted to click reject, but I swiped my hand to agree, and this interesting little brother immediately sent a message: "Finally added you, my god!"

"Um, hello kid, don't get excited." Wang Fan replied.

"Will the Great God be free soon? Take me to level up." I didn't expect this guy to get close so quickly.

Although a little suspicious, Wang Fan replied politely: "Okay, what level are you and what occupation are you?"

"I'm level 27! Warrior, a character who is pure meat and meat, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, I'll pull you later."

Afterwards, Wang Fan cut off the connection, and since he didn't have any meat shields in his team, he temporarily agreed.

Although this friend who was added by accident always made people feel uneasy, he decided to keep this person for now.

As the saying goes, it is a blessing not a disaster, and a disaster cannot be avoided.

Even if this person is really trying to plot against him, and if he refuses to make a comeback this time, even if he hides, he is afraid that the people around him will be tricked. This is not the result Wang Fan wants to see.

Sometimes it would be better to be the one who is plotted against, so that there will be less trouble, Wang Fan thought.

"Idiot, join the team, join the team, start the dungeon!" Su Qianmo sent a message inviting Wang Fan to join the team.

As usual, the three-person team can pass the level 25 dungeon, and the speed will definitely be greatly reduced.

Wang Fan said, "Wait a minute, Qianmo, I'll get someone."

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