Um?

With a motionless expression, the dark green leader Finnte's shield rotated with jagged teeth to repel the fire-bone bird in front of him. He glanced in the direction of Wu Qi. He found that the staff in the hands of Master Yan had changed, dark red and dull, simple and unpretentious, but when chanting the spell, the crystal crawling with cracks at the top of the staff flashed with brilliant magic light, making people feel the surging of magic elements.

What a great staff!

Still moving like a mountain, I was secretly shocked.

This mentality is also expressed in Wu Qi's heart and is revealed on his face. His face was happy. The damage increased by the explosion stick and its passive effect "Explosion Flame", the output doubled!

On the importance of a good equipment!

Wu Qi sighed in his heart that his movements did not stop, and blue flames sprinkled out, and cooperated with the mountains to solve the fire-bone birds surrounding him one by one.

Rushan, who was half-dead, breathed lightly. While he was knocking on a bottle of slowly recovering potion to restore his blood, he walked over to look at the staff in Wu Qi's hand, "Have you changed your equipment?"

"Well. Sub-Legendary Staff." Wu Qi showed Watel's bursting staff attribute to Wu Moe Mountain without any concealment.

"What a strong equipment." He was as moving as a mountain.

Wu Qi smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. This is the equipment left by the great legendary magician, and its attributes are of course extremely powerful.

The two did not chat too much. On the other hand, Mingyue had already recovered. The three of them were busy helping players who were chased by the Fire Bone Birds and killing the few remaining Fire Bone Birds.

"The target third-level advanced elite level demonized creature Firebone bird died."

"Absorb the target soul power and gain 21,991 experience."

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The sky was slightly dim, and the clouds were slightly red, cold and dull in the grayish white. There was a burning smell of flames everywhere, and some white smoke was swimming in the sky. The buildings outside the central square were half tilted and half collapsed, and there was a door hanging loosely on the door frame and unable to linger.

The fire-bone bird was completely solved, and the players were scattered in the central square, falling in the ruins, sitting or standing, and no one spoke, silently recovering from their state and returning to their tired spirits.

The place where the flames were burning first was that the flames had stopped burning, but the place where it had been burned was still quietly emitting white smoke, spitting out small and bright flames. When the cold wind in winter was twilight, the scorched columns suddenly lit up again, and some small fire flags were spread out along the wind. Some collapsed buildings fell on one piece, piled up into several huge scorched earth mounds, some door walls stood alone, and several smoked graves were empty.

The most lively place in Fitcher's town on weekdays, the streets are now a pile of scorched wood, with groups of scorched pillars emitting white smoke, which is like this in the east, south, west and north. It has not yet been burned out, and it is beating and popping, mixed with the whirring cold wind, and the cold sounds in everyone's ears.

Qingmei came over with a stick, sat on the mound next to Wu Qi, and sighed, "There are only so many people left in this battle..." He followed Shield Zhan and Jiutian, and the thief shadow follows the wind, which is also the last remaining personnel in their guardian temple.

Wu Qi was thinking about the use of the werewolf's blood source heart at this time.

After he clicked and used it, this bright red and beating heart of blood looked much more reliable than the "Lord's Soul Flame" he had previously fused. At least there is a progress bar, right?

"Ding! You are fusing [Wolf Blood Source Heart]. The current fusion degree is 2%..."

But Wu Qi looked at the progress bar that had been beating for nearly a minute, and he had the heart to kill it! When the fusion was completed, the daylily was cold. Only this little player was left. When the boss came, he had enough time to beat him up in a different way!

What's the use of you?

Wu Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the battlefield, as if he was still as a mountain. At that time, the bright moon, bloodthirsty cabbage, Nanshan Yimeng, white mullet, wine lover, drunkard, Feng Nanming, Qianliyan, and together with him, there were only ten people left in the Seventh Paradise.

Other guilds are even worse. The only ones left in the Fengjian Guild are the Wind Night, the Hellfire, the Polar Ice of the Polar Guild, the Black Fox Hunting Guild, the Shield Fighting War Lonely Geese, the prosperous dynasty is left in the Peak Mountains, the Cold Wind President of the Sea Blue Wind, the Siberian Guild is left in the Siberian Guild, the three cats and four cats, and the only one left in the World Guild is the Furious Battle Big Bowl with Intestines.

Together with the Seventh Paradise and the Guardian Temple, there are 23 players in total. At this time, it is a joke to mention the hatred and grudges of the guild. Although these people are not broad-minded, they can be the core members of the guild and be able to grasp the priorities clearly.

So, twenty-three people gathered together by Qingmei wine, and no one said anything. However, when the big bowl and intestine were added, they saw the drunkard. When they were a little uneasy, they kept lowering their heads and not talking. Wu Qi took a special look at the drunkard. The two of them looked as usual, standing behind Wu Qi and silently stood behind Wu Qi.

Qingmei Brewing glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, there are only us left now. The boss should come in the end. What can you do?"

Siberia coughed and said first, "I just contacted the guild players who have not participated in this system operation and are preparing to gather some people to rescue the scene, but the number is not large and useful. But if the power of the guild is gathered, I might be able to gather a lot of people."

Siberia's suggestion made everyone's eyes shine. For various reasons, each guild has many players who will not be able to participate in system activities in the future. If they can be organized, the number will be considerable.

"Don't have too high expectations." Qingmei Zhuiji shook her head calmly. He didn't think of this method. "Now the game is approaching night, and the real time is exactly five or six in the morning, which is the time with the smallest number of people online. Now it is the first day of the New Year. Everyone has cumbersome things. In addition to participating in system tasks, there are very few players online at this time, let alone players to increase their level. I just sent someone to ask about the guild, and there were no third-level players.

"This wave of monsters is a third-level high-level demonized elite. In the end, the boss must be much more powerful than the previous four bosses. Players below the third-level are too weak, and it will be useless if they come."

The analysis of the green plum wine calmed everyone down.

Wu Qi thought about it and thought that he seemed to have sent a group of players who have reached level 13 to do the promotion mission. So he contacted Lin Hao while everyone was discussing the solution.

"How are the players who have left Fitcher Town and gone to the promotion mission now?"

Lin Hao was hung in the Central Plaza. He was busy managing the affairs of the guild, and his own strength inevitably declined. In the melee, he was attacked by two Fiery Bone Birds. After one change, he hung back to Vallaze City.
Chapter completed!