Chapter 109 Final Boss
"Boss, I'm going to touch the body!"
The thief looked at the Wind Blade Swordsman and the Dark Warrior and the little stars were almost emerging in his eyes. The corpses of more than 30 elite bosses in front of him. Touching so many corpses at once was the first time in the game, and it was a little satisfied with a small goal that Kuo had set before.
I'm a little excited to think about it.
Wu Qi also came to his senses from his thoughts, and nodded to show his hard work to continue.
Although there are more than 30 elite bosses in front of you, the settings in the dungeon are not much the same as those in the wild. You will definitely adjust the explosion rate of these elite bosses. If you want to find out a few pieces of equipment for each corpse, don’t think too much about it.
But then again, in the system settings, these are all elite bosses. No matter how stingy you are, you should have a few good equipment. Wu Qi was curious about this.
"Ding, I have picked up the long sword of the wind!"
"Ding, I have picked up the dark martial armor!"
"Ding, I have picked up the Wind Cloak!"
"Ding, I have picked up the Dark Battle Boots!"
"Ding, I have picked up the skill scroll "Harvest of Death"!"
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There are four pieces of equipment and one skill scroll.
"Is this gone?" The thief was stunned and a little disappointed. These are more than 30 elite bosses!
"What do you think?" Wu Qi said angrily. Do you think every elite boss can produce a piece of equipment?
"It's already great to be able to explode five items! Be content."
This has come to Wu Qi's expectations. All four pieces of equipment are silver-level equipment with good attributes. Death Harvest is a second-level excellent skill. Its value is worse than that of rapid strikes, but it is worthy of its skill level.
Silver-level equipment is still front-end equipment now, so almost all melee professions in the team show an excited expression.
"Bid for the bidding, first the Storm of the Wind."
“3o points!”
“35 o’clock!”
“4o points!”
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Four pieces of silver-level equipment were bidding out one by one with the skill scrolls, and finally Schrödinger's tiger got the Dark Battle Boots, Luoying Chengshang got the Wind Cloak, Furious Warrior Heat got the Dark Martial Armor, Tokyo was not too cold and got the skill scroll, and the Furious War Long Sword was bid by a Furious War on the side of Nanshan Yimeng.
After that, the team continued to move forward. Since the thief had caused too many monsters at one time, the wind blade swordsman and dark warriors that could be seen on the high platform were sparse.
Wu Qi and others simply rushed over all the way, and the remaining elite monster dropped another piece of equipment and was taken away by the mountain.
At present, there are only two bosses sitting in the cave in the dungeon.
"Is this the end?" Mingyue said to herself in confusion. Others were on the difficulty of this dungeon, but how could an old bird like him and Bud Rushan and Wu Qi not know the difficulty of the large dungeon that had just been opened? This was originally prepared for a very small number of teams, and most of the other teams could only serve as foils.
And their Yan Zhaotang is just a team with good luck and won some honors. Although they have several masters, most of them can only be considered middle-aged and upper-middle-level. The difference is still far from the elite groups in top studios.
Therefore, the goal set by Wu Qi at the beginning was only the top ten kingdoms, rather than the ambitious dungeon.
Even so, they were a little skeptical about this, what level they could reach.
Unexpectedly, they reached the final stage all the way and walked to the last boss...
"Geographical Radio: Congratulations to the Royal Guild Rigtra, Burning Yanyan, Wei Lan and others for their successful renovation of landfills!"
"Geographical Radio: Congratulations to the Wolf Walking Guild Canglang, Beibei, Guyishahe, Blizzard Xiao and others on the successful opening of the land - the chaos private camp!
The two broadcasts were revolving around three times, echoing in the ears of players in each replica area.
"It's over, the dungeon is gone." The thief said with a sad face and weak. The small goal he had set before was unable to complete, which made him lose the motivation to fight the boss.
"The Royal Guild and Wolf Guild are all top ten studios in the national server. The God of Fen Troops, the Heavenly King Canglang, and the King of War Fen Yan are all the best characters in this profession. It is normal for them to be ahead of us." Wu Qi patted the thief's shoulder and comforted him, "And we are only missing the last boss, not much."
As for the one hundred and a half ninety, the last boss of the dungeon is also the most difficult part to pass. Of course, Wu Qi would not tell the thief about these principles.
"Yeah!" The thief nodded bitterly. His eyes rolled and he asked curiously, "Boss Jin and Song, who is better than that magic god, Rigetra?"
Wu Qi shook his head and laughed, "Of course, it is the magic god Rigetra, "the number one mage in the country", and how can I compare to the top three in the Heavenly Kings List?"
Wu Qi has a clear understanding of himself. However, after entering the game, he has good luck and constant opportunities. Because of his previous experience in the game, he has more or less gained some advantage in the early stages of the game, his skills and equipment. But in fact, in terms of mage skills and game understanding, Wu Qi is still far behind those on the King of Heaven.
"Is that so? But I still think you are awesome." Kuoku still refused to believe it. He cheered Wu Qi, "Come on, boss, you will definitely live with him in the future!"
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After chatting casually about the topic, Wu Qi immediately turned his attention to the boss in front of him.
On one side of the cave wall above the platform, a smaller cave was dug out, roughly the size of a room.
The layout inside is very exquisite, with clusters of red flowers, emerald green vegetation, murals by famous masters on the walls, exquisite and precious tables and chairs, and thick carpets with mysterious patterns, all of which reveal the elegant taste of the owner here.
A candlelight as small as a bean, shining with a deep purple color, vaguely penetrated into the void. The hazy purple light shrouded in the high-footed chair, and the two sat opposite each other. They were all wearing pitch-black cloaks, with their faces hidden in their hoods, demonstrating their mysterious identity.
The slender and white fingers stretched out from under the cloak. One man gently held the black and delicate and deep staff, and the other gently pressed the table. The unknown wooden table made a tick and long sound.
"Hehe! Why didn't Crowryde come in person? What can you, a servant, do?" The owner of the black staff laughed mockingly from under the robe.
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Chapter completed!