In addition to these, Xie Huang also found a lot of good things in the space ring that Pokkus wore himself, and the string of space rings that he originally hung around his neck with gold threads.
In addition to some damaged ancient equipment, there are three space rings filled with blue equipment and top-grade cyan equipment, and there is also a space ring filled with medicinal materials and elixirs.
"The worst level of the equipment is eighty, and the elixirs and medicinal materials are all of the highest quality, which is definitely a huge gain for Xie Huang.
If he brings these things back to the Lost City and asks Afu to carve inscriptions that lower the equipment level, then the combat effectiveness of the Lost City will immediately soar to a whole new level.
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This trip to another dimension was simply unbelievable to Xie Huang. It seemed that all the good things had happened to him.
This Bokokus is really a money-giving boy. If there are a few more people like this, I will admit it even if I don¡¯t get the Arcane Marksman Set.
Opening the portal, Xie Huang directly threw all these space rings into the Evil Imperial City. Looking at the dimensional controller in his hand, Xie Huang's face was filled with smiles.
With it, his chances of obtaining the Arcane Marksman Set will be greater, of course, provided that he can arrive smoothly.
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At the same time, the battle between the Lich Dragon Fiorind and Brandt has also reached its peak.
As a light mage, he wears an epic suit. There is at least one piece of legendary equipment. Under such circumstances, although there is still a stalemate in the battle between Brandt and Fiorind, Brandt completely has the upper hand.
Although the Lich Dragon's attack methods are endless at this time, the damage caused to Brant is very limited.
And as a light suit, blood recovery is almost a must-have attribute of all light suits, and Brandt, as a person who is afraid of death, pays more attention to the effect of blood recovery. Therefore, although Brandt's health is not high, because the damage reduction effect of the equipment is very obvious, the damage Fiorind hits him at this time is not enough for him to recover.
And the speed of returning to snow cannot keep up. As a light mage, even if it is the main attack, there is no pressure to add blood or something.
So under such circumstances, the Lich Dragon is already in danger. Being killed is just a matter of premature death.
At this time, Fiorinde was not talking nonsense. It stared with blood-red eyes and kept attacking. Now it seemed to be crazy. There was only one thought in its mind, that is, to kill the person in front of it who dared to let itself suffer so seriously. Traumatized people are killed.
If he could, he would imprison his soul and torture him day and night.
A ghost is a ghost after all. When it lost its body, it also lost its brain, so it has regained consciousness. But it's really stupid.
In fact, under such circumstances, if it wanted to run away, Brandt would never chase it.
Because killing this Lich Dragon would not be of any benefit to him. After all, he is an aborigine. When killing monsters, he can only directly collect the things from the opponent, and there will be no explosive equipment.
As the advanced form of the Ghost Dragon, the Lich Dragon will turn into nothingness after death. Therefore, there is no one to speak of at all, and the opponent's counterattack before death is definitely not that evasive, so if possible, Brandt would never want to be an enemy of this Lich Dragon.
And because behind the Lich Dragon are the remains of the Arcane Archer, he doesn't want to waste too much time on the Lich Dragon.
It¡¯s a pity that although the dominant party wants to let the other party escape, they don¡¯t know if this is a rule or because the copy needs it. Or this Lich Dragon's intelligence is really too low. At this time, it actually fought with Brant. No matter how injured it was, it would not give in at all.
"Reptile, you are no match for me at all. I am too lazy to continue inking with you now. If you have sense, just get out of my way!" Brandt said lightly. Although this was a kind of charity, he couldn't do anything about it. Do not show this awareness.
Because the opponent is a legendary creature, a giant dragon, and arrogance has been integrated into their bones. If he behaves too much like a village chief, the Lich Dragon will definitely fight to the death with him even if he originally wants to give up.
"Hmph, the battle is not over yet. You ant, you should think about how you will sue me after seeing Queen Hades. But I think you won't have such a chance, because your soul will be imprisoned by me and you will never be able to reach it. Underworld." The Lich Dragon didn't appreciate it at this time, as ifThe advantage is that it is general.
"I don't know whether to live or die" Since the other party disagrees, Brandt is not talking nonsense. Anyway, killing the Lich Dragon is not a waste of time for him. Since the Lich Dragon Fei is so time-consuming with him, Up, then come.
"This Lich Dragon is too rubbish. We can't do this, otherwise this Lich Dragon will probably die." Pouting her little mouth, Aini kept a look of dissatisfaction on her face. Although she knew that the Lich Dragon was unreliable, she didn't expect it to be so weak.
Originally, he had a good impression of this fifth-level legendary creature. She originally thought that this Lich Dragon could help him drain the opponent's strength, but now it seems that this Lich Dragon is simply a waste.
Even if it had killed a group of people before, after such a long time, the total number of new arrivals plus the original ones had already exceeded two hundred. If it continued to wait, even Aini would only be able to kill them. Escape, and this is definitely not what the two of them want to see.
After all, arcane archer is a powerful lost profession, and it is possible that anything is contained in the Qi ruins. Even if a divine weapon appears, no one will feel unfamiliar, so even Aini does not intend to give up.
"Then let them see the power of our dark magic!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes. The undead man closed his eyes. A sinister wind suddenly came from his body, and the gray breath of death echoed around him. He raised the staff in his hand high, and saw a dark light coming from his magic. The staff erupted.
These lights quickly spread around after appearing. For those professionals, although they felt a cold blood, it was nothing, so when everyone was attracted by the battle on the field, this The Necromancer didn't cause much of a shock.
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These pitch-black rays of light mutated and protruded after contacting the bones on the ground. They seemed to be posing as corpses, and their fingers began to move slightly.
These skeletons that had been dead for who knows how many years gradually ignited green soul fire in their pupils shrouded in black air. They moved their bodies stiffly, and then stood up unsteadily.
Faced with such a change, everyone present naturally discovered this, but it was a pity that it was too late.
Skeletons climbed up from the ground, humans, orcs, elves
The scene looked extremely scary, but fortunately, these people were all strong and had a certain concept of undead magic, so they didn't panic too much. It was just that their colleagues entered a fighting state.
"These skeletons are indeed from those top experts. Even after thousands of years, I didn't expect that they still have such hardness and vitality." The necromancer said with emotion as he looked at the skeletons that kept standing up.
"Can you deal with this garbage?" Aini asked.
"If there are enough skeletons around, there should be no problem, but now it seems that these people will not wait for me to gather the undead army before taking action, so they should be eliminated one by one. In fact, the effect of these skeletons is not that great ."
"Is that so?" Aini couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she heard this.
After clicking, the necromancer continued his own business. He inserted his staff into the ground, and then a black magic circle of Su Wanping appeared at everyone's feet with the necromancer's staff as the center.
None of the people around were experienced in combat, so everyone present was shocked when they saw the magic array. They quickly flew into the sky while they watched the changes in the magic array vigilantly.
But at this time, a discerning person had already shouted.
"Everyone, hurry up and pull out the magic wand of the necromancer. This is the dark age of auxiliary magic. Although the undead creatures will increase their strength by 10-50% after passing through this magic circle, and the undead creatures will be within the range of this magic circle after being injured. You can recover quickly within a short period of time. If all the skeletons around come to this magic circle, then we, the people, will have to explain everything."
The strange thing is that the speaker is actually the funny man who claimed that his flame of light can restrain all darkness.
"I didn't expect this little kid to have so much knowledge!" The Necromancer's voice was hoarse, vicissitudes of life, without any emotion, just like a machine.
"A rather unexpected existence. I originally thought it was a flower in a greenhouse, but now it seems that it is the same, but I know a lot more than I expected."
With a look of disdain on his face, the Necromancer looked at the professionals who were attacking him, and a cold, huge wave of energy that could be shot suddenly emitted from his body.
??And at this moment, a terrifying power struck everyone, causing huge damage and knocking them away at the same time.
Dark refraction!
The necromancer didn't care about long-range magic, because within his magic circle, melee magic could be used unimpeded, but long-range magic was like the gravity that had been broken away here, and the magic could not hit him at all. Target.
"As for a thing that misses its target, he obviously doesn't need to take it to heart.
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