city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 607 Level Difference

The fat man smiled and said: "Damn, I knew that the guys from the Federation had no good intentions. It turns out that it is a good thing that can improve the basic attributes. No wonder we are not allowed to participate. Even if we don't use this kind of Kartim, we can use it for ourselves." You can earn a lot of money by selling it, so there is no need to give up."

"Gartim...you must get something that can improve your basic attributes..." The temptation was so huge that Chen Wu couldn't help licking his lips, "I'm not greedy, just drink a little."

"Hahaha!" The fat man laughed loudly, "You are really brave, you have the backlash! Be careful drinking you kid to death!"

Chen Wu rolled his eyes again, "Don't drink if you are afraid of death."

Seven Sins, who seldom spoke, suddenly asked: "Does Gadimla have any effect on summoning creatures?"

Mana Drain replied: "I haven't tried it."

Listening to everyone's words, Fang Tian couldn't help recalling the time when he took Gartimla. At that time, he just touched a little bit, and he was hit by a strong hallucination, and he also got the reminder of basic strength +1.

Judging from his own situation, Fang Tian thinks there is no problem in taking a small amount of Gartimla, but if it is overdose, he will definitely suffer greater backlash. As for the exact amount, Fang Tian does not know.

Speechless all the way.

The whole team reached a jungle outside the city of chains on the third day.

Choose an open area, and the Seven Gods control the swamp dragon to descend slowly.

"Hey, it's more comfortable to be down-to-earth." The fat man stood on the ground and jumped up, "Let the CUIT guys follow us and eat ashes!"

Chen Wu also moved his stiff shoulders a few times, and said, "It will take some time to get to the City of Shackles from here, why don't you just stop at the gate of the city."

The Seven Gods reverse-summoned the two swamp flying dragons into the magic circle and then walked towards the crowd.

"Don't complain, this is the closest route I can find. The rest are no-fly zones in major orc cities. If you want to be besieged by Thunderbirds, I didn't say anything."

The fat man had a hippie smile on his face, "Okay, okay, I don't care if you don't care, anyway, it's not my summoned beast, and I don't feel bad if it dies."

"Stop talking nonsense." Seven Sins smiled helplessly, "Shackle City is just to the east, hurry up, arrive early, get in touch with the mission early. We have to complete the mission before those people."

Among the occupations of several people, Chen Wu and Fatty are both sword fighters who tend to output. Strictly speaking, there are no shield fighters or paladins who can withstand the damage in the front row in the team. Although the Seven Sins can summon The creature stepped forward to resist, but after all, it couldn't resist a few times, and it would still hurt if it died.

So the final formation evolved into Fatty and Chen Wu standing in front, exhausted mana output, and Fang Tian and Qishen playing soy sauce.

Savage beast.

Naturally, the game would not allow Fang Tian and others to reach Shaosha City comfortably. Three creatures rushed out from the edge of the dense forest and immediately put the five of them into combat.

Needless to say, Chen Wu and Fatty pushed forward.

When the fat man rushed up, he also had sound effects, "Ha! My hands are itching! Practice your hands for me!"

click!
The thin sword slashed on the back of the bull beast, drawing a shallow mark.

"Huh? It's pretty hard!"

Fatty was laughing and joking on the surface, but he was vigilant in his heart.

Fang Tian's voice came from behind.

"Be careful, it's a level 85 bull beast."

Brutal bulls are just ordinary wild monsters, otherwise Fang Tian's detection skills would not be able to detect such a high-level creature.

"It's a little troublesome."

After Chen Wu said something, he stepped forward sideways to withstand the attack of the bull beasts on the other two sides.

Just judging from the footsteps of the two fat men, both of them are high-level players, and there is no problem in dealing with low-level creatures like bull beasts.

This kind of battle is still very easy for them, even Fatty complained there while controlling the output, "Fuck, what the hell! It's just a level 85 wild monster, this task is poisonous!"

Fang Tian squinted his eyes, feeling vigilant.

The creatures that appeared from the side of the road were all around level 85. In terms of level, they were 20 levels higher than everyone else, enjoying extremely high damage reduction.

These are just the creatures encountered outside the main city. If they were replaced by elite soldiers in the city, the level would probably be higher.

The difficulty of this task was beyond everyone's expectations. The biggest problem with Fang Tian's team was the output. Under the huge damage avoidance due to the high level difference, their output seemed to be a bit behind.

Mana exhaustion obviously didn't use her full strength, she was not in a hurry at all, and slowly used magic output in the rear, with high damage reduction, so just grind slowly.

Fang Tian believes that everyone present has their hole cards without exception, but it's just that it's not time to use them yet.

Even Fang Tian himself was unwilling to use the few thoughts on this kind of 'trash'. Even so, he stepped forward, held the dagger behind his back and started outputting.

Among all the people, with combo proficiency, he can slowly stack the damage. For this kind of monster with rough skin and thick flesh but extremely low threat, after accumulating combo points for a long time, Fang Tian will not be able to deal with it. Even more threatening, if the armor-piercing effect attached to the weapon accidentally appeared, the damage figure would be extremely terrifying.

It took nearly ten minutes to deal with the three monsters, and Fang Tian's three melee professionals did the same action.

Sit down and tie a bandage.

The team's second short board is reflected.

There is no treatment.

"Damn, it's really annoying. Fighting a mob is like beating a boss." The fat man complained while bandaging himself, "If I knew it was so difficult to deal with, I would have gone to find a special treatment."

"Stop complaining. It's too late to go back now. Go back to the city."

The three of them are all high-end players, and the amount of damage they received is very small. The occasional use of their hands is usually for the sake of higher critical hits.

Although killing monsters along the way was boring, it gave everyone a preliminary run-in.

For a player of Fang Tian's level, it is often possible to tell the general strength of his teammates with a few actions, of course it is only on the surface.

The team continued to move forward, and the fat man approached Fang Tian and said, "Fang Tian, ​​do you really want to consider joining my team? We are very strong, but we almost didn't win the championship last year. As long as you join us, I will focus on training you." ,what do you think?"

"It's not that good." Chen Wu next to him approached very ignorantly, "Last year I almost didn't win the championship, but this year I almost didn't qualify for the playoffs."

"What's the matter with you again? Do you want to talk too much?"

Nagging all the way, the five of them slowly moved towards the direction of the City of Shackles, dealing with the mobs that passed by from time to time.

(End of this chapter)