I'm so lucky, I just want to level up

Chapter 12 No Contrast, No Harm (Please recommend)

It's a bit difficult to give me a boss at this time.

Facing the sudden change in the situation, Zhang Zhe must either continue to implement the plan, or evacuate temporarily.

Thinking that if the opponent really wins the BOSS and is lucky enough to produce an epic weapon, his equipment advantage will be greatly reduced, so Zhang Zhe decided to give it a try.

Before launching the attack, Zhang Zhe opened the attribute panel and decided to add all the attribute points that were not added.

Level: 11
Realm: Fufeng Initial Realm

Experience Points: 27/2600
Occupational Features: Son of Destiny (Effect: Multiply luck attribute by ten)

Power: 16
Agility: 18
Intelligence: 19
Spirit: 24
Luck: 260
Unassigned attribute points: 7
The increase of all attributes at one level has made Zhang Zhe's luck attribute have reached an outrageous level.

Although no one would despise high attribute values, the problem is that the doom characteristics of the justice envoy, the condemned man, are severely suppressed under his halo.

If you want to balance the diversity of equipment explosion rates, you have to wait for the opponent to improve his level. At this time, if Zhang Zhe suddenly piles up the luck attribute, the justice messenger may never catch up.

After studying for a while, Zhang Zhe decided to order 4 points of strength first, and bring the bone crushing mace first without the attack speed penalty.

The remaining 3 points are all on agility. As for the reason for adding such points, to put it bluntly, the awakened state is generally at the beginning of Fufeng, and the style of moves has not yet become popular. There is time for fancy spells and chanting. Maybe the enemy was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Everyone cheer up, the other party is fighting back and forth with the monster. When Tian Hai and I come back, we will break into the factory immediately."

After Zhang Zhe made a simple mobilization, he led Tian Hai to the courtyard of a factory that was being rebuilt.

After searching the ground for a while, Zhang Zhe pointed to a mound of soil and said, "Use your tiger claws to dig down here."

"Brother Black Hand, do you want me to dig the soil?"

Tian Hai confirmed.

"That's right, let's do it."

Tian Hai, who turned into a tiger, dug down about half a meter, and a stick-shaped object appeared.

"That's it, let's go."

As Zhang Zhe said, he took out the muddy bone-crushing mace from the pit.

Long before the implementation of the plan, Zhang Zhe had been struggling with whether to use the Sunshine Dagger or the bone-crushing mace buried in advance.

When I saw the lord-level monster goblin king, the choice of weapons became clearer.

"Xiaoyou, quickly release the barrier!"

In the factory, Wu Ping, who could no longer support himself, roared with all his strength.

As the blue light wall divided the area in the factory into two, Wu Ping, who was seriously injured, fell directly to the ground.

Yao Liang inspected Wu Ping's injuries, and said consolingly, "We've already got 4 green outfits here, including a weapon, and all of them have been upgraded to Fufeng Middle Stage. It's time to leave."

"Don't be ridiculous, that's a lord-level monster. You can't just leave like this. Treat the injury quickly."

Even though Wu Ping's body was trembling, he still couldn't let go of the Goblin King.

"Uncle Ming, can you help persuade Wu Ping?"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Yao Liang had no choice but to seek help from a burly middle-aged man who was lighting a cigarette.

"I don't care. You really can't hold on. I'll just leave the team at worst."

Uncle Ming blew out a smoke ring, and his attitude towards Wu Ping's persistence was quite neutral.

"Can you hurry up? I can't hold it anymore."

Xiaoyou, who continued to release the isolation light wall from behind, reminded him very anxiously.

"Forget it, since you are so persistent, let's fight again."

After Yao Liang finished speaking, he released his ability again.

Boom!The tightly blocked main entrance of the factory exploded. Wu Ping, who had just returned to full strength, saw three figures approaching in the smoke and rushed over.

A figure suddenly became shorter, lying on the ground again, and then a fierce tiger rushed out from the smoke and dust caused by the explosion.

"I can roughly guess what you are here for, and the time of the raid is quite precise, but I want to remind you that this group in front of you is not a third-rate organization of awakened people, and the gate of the abyss is definitely not something that ordinary awakened people can .”

Just when Wu Ping wanted to force the other party to leave by threatening, the justice envoy holding the soul-breaking scythe came out from the smoke and dust.

"Ahem. I have already said that I cannot be allowed to come into contact with flammable and explosive items."

After the envoy of justice finished complaining, Zhang Zhe, who held a bone-crushing mace in one hand and scattered the smoke with the other, also entered Wu Ping's field of vision.

In less than five seconds, seeing two people holding epic weapons, Wu Ping was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were completely disrupted.

He put his life on the line, fighting monsters day and night in this factory building, in order to lead Yao Liang and Xiaoyou to be at the forefront of the awakened ones.

However, the appearance of the two epic weapons in front of him directly caused him a high degree of self-doubt.

These two stupid people can have epic weapons. Is it possible that something happened outside and epic equipment has become useless?

"This friend, my name is Black Hand. I didn't come to snatch the gate of the abyss. I just heard that the newly purchased factory building is haunted, so I stopped by to have a look."

After Zhang Zhe finished speaking, he sat down on a cargo box very leisurely, and began to take out the procedures in the factory building one by one.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Ping was immediately confused. At present, there was a dispute among the awakened people. Basically, whoever had the bigger fist had the final say and who had the property rights.

"Isn't that clear enough? This factory is mine. You can move out if you like the Gate of the Abyss, but you can't stay in my factory for a long time. Do you understand?"

Speechless, Wu Ping didn't even have a chance to refute.

"Since it doesn't make sense, don't talk nonsense to them."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Ming threw away the cigarette, held the only green machete in the team, and directly killed the seemingly weakest envoy of justice.

At first, Wu Ping wanted to blame Uncle Ming for not being calm enough, but when he looked at the two shining golden weapons, he suddenly realized Uncle Ming's intentions.

Yes, if you can kill the three people present, why do you have to fight the goblins to the death?

Wu Ping lowered his head and laughed strangely. When he looked at Zhang Zhe again, his eyes were filled with endless greed.

boom!
The bone crushing mace slapped the ground. Although it missed Uncle Ming who was attacking, the earth and stone fragments splashed forced the opponent away from the justice envoy.

"That didn't hit me?"

The Messenger of Justice touched up and down, with an expression of disbelief.

"Stinky girls!"

Uncle Ming thought he was mocking him again, so he raised his machete and killed him again.

boom!Zhang Zhe swung his stick again, not giving him a chance to get close at all.

At this time, Wu Ping, who was attacking fiercely with his gun, was entangled by Tian Hai. Although he knew that he could not hold on for long, Tian Hai still tried his best to buy time for his teammates.

As for Wang Xiaohu, whom Zhang Zhe called the watch, he was really watching the wind, watching the battle from a distance, while hovering his finger on the phone, and calling the Zecheng Awakening Special Service Team as soon as Zhang Zhe showed signs of decline .

(End of this chapter)