Updated: 2012-08-14

Eagle Horn: Compound Bow. Quality: Gold. Attack: 100-100, the attack power increases by 10%, and there is a 10% chance to cause wound tear and cannot heal. Hit the enemy with 5% chance to force the opponent's stiffness time to increase by 5 seconds, and the 5% chance to cause double damage. Level limit: One turn. Attribute limit: 45 points of strength, 60 points of agility.

After reading the attributes, the expression of the poor little white-haired eyebrows suddenly became stiff. "Oh, hey, fuck. With the additional attributes of my whole body equipment, the power is only 41 points. Do I have to wait for level 4 to use it?"

Archers rely on agility to make a living. For a piece of equipment, adding all attribute points to strength will be a little more detrimental to future development.

"Head, how much strength do you have?" Xiaobai asked Chen Yi with a sad face.

"77 o'clock. But there are 30 o'clocks that are provided by the set. My initial strength is not very high!" Chen Yi glanced at his attribute bar and said with a smile. "Xiaobai, don't worry, I'll make a set for you in two days, and then I'll support the attributes. You can keep this bow."

In fact, Chen Yi didn't say anything else.

The Ring of the Alien Space has long stopped planting hemostatic grass. There are only four neon fruits mixed with redness in the empty field. The ripening cycle of neon fruit is slightly longer, which is twice that of hemostatic grass. The effect of full attribute +3 is enough to match a piece of equipment. If a mutation occurs in the ring, the attributes may have to be higher.

The only shame is that each character can only eat three.

Otherwise, using these will be enough to brush attributes to a shocking number of tools.

"Master, what are you doing?"

After dealing with the Xuewu, a portal appeared directly in the hall. Just as everyone was about to leave this smoky place, Chen Yi suddenly stopped.

On the body of this dead body, Chen Yi found a familiar pattern - a spider-turned elves.

Due to the depravity, the skin of the corpse of this dark elf was a strange red. The short breastplate protected the high breasts, which at first glance looked like a wild and boldness.

"Maybe..." Chen Yi suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Several people looked at Chen Yi and looked at each other in surprise.

After turning on the body of Xuewu, there was indeed a map carefully drawn on his exposed back, with the same technique. He cut off the map and stuffed it into his backpack. Chen Yi felt very happy. He thought that the clues of the human skin map were far away, but he didn't expect that he would get another one now.

I just don’t know how many pictures of this kind of human skin map are in total, so it will be more difficult to get it together.

The gains this time are relatively rich for everyone. Just a handful of gold-quality Eagle horn is enough to recover all the investment in the early stage. Four pieces of silver equipment, seven pieces of bronze equipment, and as many as sixteen pieces of whiteboards.

Unfortunately, there are not many sets of sets. Even if there are, it is more troublesome to make up a set.

The equipment is mailed into Uncle De's mailbox, and these equipment can only be distributed to others after being sold for money.

I wanted to take this time to invite a few people to level up and try to improve two or three levels. Fortunately, I was more sure when hunting the guild token. But the boy Seventeen Forbidden seemed to have other ideas. "Master, let's go to the arena. I want to see where my skills have been improved."

He could not bear the request of this kid, and the others really wanted to see how strong Chen Yi had already fallen, so he walked into the arena in a mighty way.

There is such a special building in each main city that allows players to master their own abilities. Only by paying a certain amount of money can players enjoy: mirror fighting, friendship competition, death competition, and these three modes.

Friendship competitions are very popular among players. PKs ​​do not die or fall, which is most suitable for players to compete with each other.

As for mirror fighting, it is simulated by the system to simulate the attributes of the current player, equipped with the same equipment, allowing players to challenge, and the difficulty is divided into many types. It is the worst.

The last one is death competition, which is usually used in hate games.

Both sides of the game will bet on the experience of 1% to 5% of the current level. Of course, funds and equipment can be used... The medicines used by each person in the arena are evenly distributed by the system, with a limit of ten minutes, and the player who causes the most damage will win.

Although the death competition is too dangerous, it is the most popular among players. The main reason is that the system will open a handicap on the periphery so that onlookers can place bets.

Before you even enter the arena, you can hear deafening cheers. This building similar to the ancient Roman gladiatorial are crowded with no less than ten thousand people, not including those players sitting on the steps and roaring.

"Master, which mode should we choose? Let's choose the friendship competition." Shiqijin looked at the options on the dialog box and asked in a low voice.

This sentence made many players who were surrounding the referee ready to enter the Death Race with disdain...

"Boy, have you seen it? Death competition is the game that men should play."

"There are also friendship competitions... Let's see, whose children have been weaned?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Shiqijin's face suddenly turned red, but because Chen Yi was by his side, he had never spoken. The master was the master, and he didn't even speak. What could he say?

"Xiao Jin, go to the Death Competition." Chen Yi narrowed his eyes. The rude words of these people made him feel unhappy. "Let them see what an assassin is!"

Chen Yi's opening talk attracted more people's attention.

It was not until this time that the people in the arena discovered the strangeness of this team. Unexpectedly, there were players from the Undead and Dwarf tribes, and the equipment should be mages and musketeers.

After a little silence, everyone's laughter suddenly became even louder.

"I heard it right, this Ranger actually wants us to see what the First Assassin is!"

"That's right, that's right. Didn't you see the rankings of the arena? In our Dark Elves's Demon Sobrey City, the first assassin is the Temple's ten steps to kill ten people. He wasn't here today. If he were here, he would be sure that he would laugh out loud."

Hearing someone else's words, Chen Yi and his group then looked up at the tag hanging on the arena.

There are about 500 people on the tag, all of whom are regular visitors in the arena. They are ranked according to the number of matches and the number of wins. The opening of the outside of the arena is usually judged based on the information provided on the tag. Most of the top 100 people on the ranking are taken by personnel from the Temple and the God of War, and the remaining are only a few idle players.

"Short guy, are you interested in having a game?" Xiao Qi sniffed disdainfully.

"Dead Bones, I'm a musketeer. The damage is high, but the attack interval is long, and the arena has venue and time limits... I won't go. But you can go up and play!" The short legs also stimulated the other party in time. "Xiaobai, why don't you go up?"

"Oh, I'll fuck you. I can go up." Xiaobai pursed his lips. In his opinion, players in this arena are not his opponents at all. As long as they are not a guy with too high defense, they can basically lose two composite elemental arrows in seconds.

Everyone's humility gave these self-righteous players an illusion, that is, these people were afraid... but they still held on for the sake of face and found a way out for themselves.

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, there are still people practicing Rangers now." Seeing that Chen Yi and the others ignored him, these players who watched the fun immediately started to make excitement and pointed their finger at Chen Yi.

"Everyone, maybe this person is the number one on the level list." Seeing that Chen Yi didn't answer, the man started to speak again. The people next to him seemed to be acquaintances, and they were also making noises together, with a great momentum of storms.

"He is the number one master in "Bloodline", don't bully him, be careful that he will instantly!" These people laughed around Chen Yi and laughed back and forth.

Chen Yi stood on the sword without saying a word.

Xiaoqi and the others behind him stood aside and muttered in a low voice.

"Hey, short, I feel like I want to kill myself." Xiaobai touched the seven canine-toothed barb arrows in the quiver and glanced at the short legs that only reached his waist.

"Let's watch the show, I feel this way too. To be honest, I really want to use the chrysanthemum that pierces his body." Chris Odin shook the musket in his hand.

Xiao Qi waved the bone staff in his hand. "Okay, I want to calculate how many people my 'weakness and dullness' can cover. It's time to run away!"

"Master, otherwise let's go." Shiqibin saw that this group of people were sincerely looking for trouble. Because of his willfulness, he felt guilty. "Let's go level..."

After Haiermi finished speaking of the Seventeen Forbidden, Chen Yi reached out to interrupt him. "The fighting style of the Ranger and the Assassin are different, so I can not teach you much. But I happened to be interested in this day. Isn't it just the Death Race? I haven't played it for a long time. How much I can learn from my fighting style depends on yourself."

"Haha, I'm still trying to get angry! The Death Competition mode has not been activated for a total of more than 10 days. I haven't played it for a long time? Let's be happy!" The player who spoke was immediately happy after hearing Chen Yi's words. "Look, my name is 'Three Young Master's Dagger'. He is an assassin. Boy, let's come up and practice?"

Chen Yi sneered and said nothing. In his opinion, these guys were nothing more than clowns. If they weren't for the clowns, wouldn't this world be much boring?

When the assassin reported himself to his house, the people around him immediately took a breath. He is the assassin ranked 452nd on the Mosobrey City Athletics List, and he is quite strong!

You should know that there are about 50 million people in the entire Huaxia area of ​​"Bloodline", and they are allocated to twenty races. Even the smallest undead have nearly two million players. Although there are not many dark elves, they still exceed four million. How difficult is it to stand out among these four million players.

Everyone smacked their lips, and looked at Chen Yi's expression even more disdainful.

Isn’t it just for giving experience to play Death Games with the Third Young Master’s dagger?

But it's good, let him learn a lesson and know how powerful others are. Don't be so arrogant and ignorant in the future...

Many people looked at Chen Yi and thoughts arose in their hearts.
Chapter completed!