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Chapter 88 The Entry of the Instance

Wu Qi was silent for a while and decided to implement reward measures: "If we can reach the top ten in the kingdom, I will make the decision. The first place in each professional contribution list will be rewarded with a top-quality silver equipment!" Thinking of the people who dreamed in Nanshan, he added: "Everyone counts!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Thank you, boss!"

Everyone cheered, along with the people from Nanshan Yimeng’s small team. At this stage, silver-level equipment is still the top in the game, and very few have golden-level weapons. If any player has a silver-level equipment on his body, he doesn’t have to worry about pretending to be in front of his classmates and friends.

As for whether Wu Qi can bring out so much silver-level equipment, it is not what they said they are considering.

Lin Hao smiled bitterly. Such tasks would go around, and in the end, they would have to fall on him.

Alas! It’s hard to be a housekeeper!

"It's unfair, boss of Jin and Song, you are so strong, yours will definitely be the first one of the mages." Several mages complained aggrievedly. Let them compare the harm with Master Yan and don't joke about the contribution.

"Nan Shan and I were dreaming, and we were as still as a mountain. At that time, the bright moon was not within the range." Wu Qi said happily. The four of them were the highest strength and were steadily suppressing the others. If we counted, they would be bullying.

"Hehe, boss of Jin and Song, I want a pair of boots." A bitter figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Qi. He leaned over and said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it when you get the first place first." Wu Qi patted Kuo's head angrily and said.

Chatting along the way, Wu Qi and others finally arrived at the location of the entrance to the Level 8 copy. The Hobert Kingdom has hilly terrain, and outside the town of Landry, it is also covered with lush trees, hills and plains.

The entrance to the dungeon camp is located in a valley. The originally quiet and deserted valley is now full of people, and teams of players are often coming and going, shuttleing through it.

"Level 8 shield battle seeking group, health 35o, armor 1oo, if you need it, pull me!"

"The team is less than a powerful healing priest, so minor changes are preferred! If you have less than 1oo treatment, don't join in the fun!"

"You need two powerful dps, magic 7o secrets! The team will start within ten minutes!"

Not all players can find a fixed team, especially a large copy of thirty people. Even if there is a fixed team, if you are not a professional player, someone may be unable to participate due to delays in reality, so there are fewer teams and have to temporarily find passers-by to fill the seats.

Therefore, at the entrance of the dungeon, many players gathered there, either requesting to join the team or recruiting personnel.

As soon as Wu Qi and others appeared, the lone players squatting at the entrance of the dungeon lit up and prepared to step forward to ask if the team was short of people.

The northern warrior was as motionless as a mountain and took the lead. He walked in front of the team. He stopped the player who wanted to come up and said lightly: "There is enough people in our team."

The people who were stopped sat back in disappointment. They looked at Wu Qi and others enviously. After the efforts of Lin Hao, the equipment and skills of the members of their Yanzhaotang mercenary group quickly followed, which was no less than those studio elite groups.

"Jin and Song Dynasty." Wu Qi looked at the sound, and the drunkard was coming with members of the elite group of the World Studios.

The drunkard approached Wu Qi, glanced at Nan Shan Yimeng and others, and said with a smile: "I told you why you refused the invitation? It turns out that the number of people in your mercenary group is enough, and you have added a few more masters!"

"Just friends in the game, they're just getting together for a while." Wu Qi shook his head and explained, "It's the elite group of the World Studios that has increased significantly."

There are many unfamiliar faces in the elite group led by the drunkard. I think it is a new member of the guild after it was established.

Because of the establishment of the guild in advance, the Tianxia Studio has taken the lead and absorbed a lot of elite players, and the studio's strength has also increased a lot. Now the elite group has undergone a major change in blood, which is normal.

"Thanks to your help." The drunkard has always been mature and steady, and is not good at talking. Instead, he has a lot of age difference in front of Wu Qi, but he is also very happy to chat.

The two chatted casually for a while, and soon finished the chat. The drunkard led the team to the dungeon.

Just as Wu Qi was about to enter, a sarcastic voice came from behind his ears.

"Oh! Are people so overestimating their abilities nowadays? Can any smelly fish and rotten shrimp be used to copy them?"

Young Master Jiang Zuo, you don’t have to look back and you will know who said such arrogant words from whom you said.

Wu Qiyile, it turns out that if the enemy doesn’t get together, you can meet this guy anywhere?

Young Master Jiang Zuo has a little low IQ recently! He mocked him and even opened the full picture to mock him, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk! Could it be that the killing of Young Master Jiang Zuo a few times before was so good at Jiang Zhi?

Sure enough, Young Master Jiang Zuo was looking at Wu Qi with a provocative look. Suddenly, the entrance to the originally noisy copy suddenly became quiet.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Young Master Jiang Zuo, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Which studio is this? I'm talking so hard?"

"A prosperous dynasty? This is a studio that is not as good as the one who dares to speak out here."

"I guess he's mentally retarded!"

The whispering voice kept coming to the ears of Mr. Jiangzuo. Mr. Jiangzuo suddenly realized that he seemed to be angry with the public...

Can he say that he just wanted to mock Jin and Song dynasties?

Young Master Jiang Zuo's face turned red and white. He was about to respond to those who were whispering. The paddling dog standing beside him quickly grabbed the young master. Although most of them were passers-by, those who had the courage to hang out in the level 8 copy at this time were probably players who were doing well. If they offend these players to death, they would cause them a lot of trouble.

Young Master Jiang Zuo had no choice but to endure the anger in his heart, waved his hand, and led the team to the entrance of the copy.

When passing by Wu Qi, Young Master Jiang Zuo smiled coldly and said in Wu Qi's ears gloomy: "I'm sorry, the members of your mercenary group are all trash!"

After saying that, Young Master Jiang Zuo has entered the copy.

"We have been killed so many times, and we are still pretending!" At such a close distance, Lin Hao and others almost heard the arrogant words of Mr. Jiang Zuo and couldn't help but be angry.

Ying Sha wiped the dagger in his hand and said coldly: "It seems that I will squat this person in the wild several times in the future."

Wu Qi touched his staff with a little sadness.

I thought I could fight, but I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang Zuo changed his style.

The flame emblem has already saved up three. If the team battle was exploded at the entrance of the dungeon just now, Wu Qi could guarantee that he would take away one-third of the players of the Jiangzuo Young Master in an instant.

Unfortunately, Mr. Jiangzuo didn’t give him a chance!

ps: I caught a cold, I slept all day, but my head was still drowsy. This chapter is very out of shape. I will change it tomorrow, sorry.

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