Chapter 89 Garbage(1/2)
"Fuck!"
"Nima... so shameless?"
"Kill the mobs quickly! Don't let the boss suck blood!"
I shouted as a knight, but without him saying anything, everyone had already turned around and attacked the little tree man.
However, the level 15 elite monster with more than 1,000 HP was not so easy to kill in a short time. A few people could only watch as the tentacles of the Fire Tree Demon continued to regenerate HP.
"wipe!"
"Our output alone is not enough! The boss has returned to 20%!"
War Spirit Knife yelled, he was originally fighting with a shield, and the attack was like scratching an itch on the little tree man.
"We're coming! Hold on!"
But at this moment, there were chaotic footsteps outside the cave, and then Lao Xu and more than ten people rushed in with a splash.
"Just in time! Attack the little tree man quickly!"
Fighting Soul Xiaodao was overjoyed and shouted quickly.
When the group of people saw it, they didn't pause and immediately started outputting. The various buffs and skills were shining brilliantly.
With a large number of people, the output instantly increased by several levels. The main reason was that the tree people did not have the same defense as the boss, so they could not withstand the damage of a group of elite players, and they were quickly destroyed one after another.
"The boss only has 25% health! Fight the boss!"
However, during this period of time, the Fire Tree Demon Tentacles also recovered a full 15% of its health. Fortunately, all the skills were used up, and what was left was just a living target. Under the concentrated output of everyone, the blood volume was reduced.
Bottom out soon.
"I'm going to die! Work harder!"
Finally, as the blood volume was emptied, the huge body of the Fire Tree Demon's tentacles instantly collapsed, like a deflated eggplant, paralyzed on the ground, and at the same time, there was another gorgeous explosion.
Lao Xu is still responsible for finding equipment, because he has no equipment requirements at all, and he will not participate in sharing the loot, so everyone can feel free to let him do it.
"5 gold coins, 1 piece of gold equipment, 2 pieces of silver, and 3 pieces of rare equipment."
Sure enough, the tentacles of the Fire Tree Demon also exploded with golden equipment. When they saw the golden staff in Lao Xu's hand, everyone's eyes lit up.
Roots of the Fire Tree
Quality: gold
Equipment type: Two-handed staff
Equipment level:15
Equipment requirements: Intelligence not less than 75
property:
Magic attack power 20
Magic critical hit rate 5%
Strength 17
Agile 17
Physique 17
Spirit 23
Intelligence 23
special:
Fire: Releases a fire mark on a single target, which lasts for 10 seconds. During the duration, the target loses 1% of its health per second. After the duration is over, the fire mark will explode, causing additional damage to the target equal to all damage received during the duration.
"Hiss! What a powerful weapon!"
Many people were wide-eyed. Although this golden staff only had one skill, its power was definitely worthy of its golden quality!
With 10% of the maximum health damage of a single target, plus the accumulated additional damage, it is definitely a boss-killing artifact!
Especially Eternal Fire, which is a fire spell with fire properties, so it's almost drooling.
"The gold coins are divided equally, and the gold equipment is a staff weapon. The mages and priests will share it. Are you okay with that?" Lao Xu asked.
"We are the main ones who kill the boss, why can others also share it?"
I'm a nanny. He looked dissatisfied and said in a cold voice. Suddenly, he was still staring at Huang.
The expressions of the group of people who couldn't look away from the golden staff changed slightly.
Who here is not an elite player from the major trade unions? What do you think they are after hearing this tone? Are they being treated like soy sauce?
"If you are capable of taking on the boss alone, we will never touch you even a single copper coin." The Sword of the Dynasty was the first to fight back.
"That's right, who didn't contribute? Even if your contribution is greater, why should the equipment belong to you? Are we working for you?"
Another mage player also said, he seems to be the vice president of a big union, and he is not afraid of my reputation as a milk knight.
I am a nanny's face darkened, but Lao Xu also smoothed things over in time.
"Master Milk Rider, fighting for points is the default rule for playing dungeons, and it is also the fairest way. No matter which profession's equipment is released, or who gets it, it all depends on luck, just like the staff this time.
, the Great God Yejiu and the Seventeen Great Gods cannot participate in the competition. In terms of contribution, wouldn’t it be unfair to them?”
Maybe what Lao Xu said was not unreasonable, or maybe for Lao Xu's sake, I just snorted and said nothing more.
"Since there is no objection, let's start fighting between the mage profession and the priest profession. Who comes first?" Lao Xu looked around and asked.
"I'll go first!"
Xiao Feng was the first to stand out from the crowd, holding the dice and muttered a few words, and then threw it fiercely.
98!
The dice rolled crazily and then stopped on a huge number. Xiao Feng took a closer look and suddenly burst out laughing again.
When the others saw Xiao Feng throwing such a big number, especially those who were on the same team as Xiao Feng before, their faces darkened.
"I'll do it!"
Eternal Fire was the first to refuse, gritting his teeth and throwing the dice, but he was instantly killed in the blink of an eye.
twenty three!
"Garbage!" Xiao Feng crossed his arms and took some time to rest before repeating the previous scene.
"I'm coming too!"
Fighting spirit Ziyi stood up unwillingly and threw it with all his strength, and his seductive face immediately became livid.
9!
"Ha, rubbish." Xiao Feng didn't even raise his eyelids.
I walked out quietly as a knight and threw it out as well. He was a paladin, and the only suitable weapons were one-handed blunt weapons and one-handed staffs. Although two-handed staffs could also be carried, they were not suitable for him, but others also
Nothing was said.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky. The dice stopped and the number on it was only 27.
"Rubbish."
Xiao Feng still didn't raise his eyelids, but I, the nanny, paused for a moment, turned my head and gave Xiao Feng a gloomy look, and then turned around and left.
"It's my turn!"
"Rubbish!"
…
"Rubbish!"
…
There were only a few people in the mage and priest professions, so they quickly took the turn, and still everyone except Midsummer Rose threw away, and everyone who survived was ridiculed.
"It seems that this golden staff also belongs to the Milk God."
Lao Xu was also a little helpless. Xiao Feng threw 99 points at one time and 98 points at another. With such a character, no one else could do anything, so he had to hand Xiao Feng the root of the fire tree.
"Wait, I haven't thrown it away yet."
However, Midsummer Rose, who Lao Xu thought would abstain from voting again, suddenly spoke up. The white gauze covering her face could not hide her graceful figure and refined temperament.
Lao Xu had already handed the Roots of the Fire Tree to Xiao Feng. He was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still motioned to Midsummer Rose to throw some away.
Xiao Feng, on the other hand, didn't take Midsummer Rose seriously at all, and still didn't even raise his eyelids.
"
garbage……"
But as soon as Xiao Feng opened his mouth, the second word was stuck in his throat. His eyes widened as he looked at the number thrown by Midsummer Rose.
99 points!
To be continued...