Chapter 37 The Crazy Pastor

"It's been three days since this. Why haven't the bad guys entered Storm City yet? Is it because they are not at the level? No, even if they only practice 30% of their experience every day, they can still reach lv20 today. Could it be that their leveling is slower than ordinary players?" Tang Feng stood alone at the south gate of Storm City, watching the players around who have reached lv20 in and out, feeling a little depressed.

Three days ago, when Tang Feng entered Storm City, he made an agreement with everyone that as long as any of them entered Storm City, they would contact him as soon as possible. But three days have passed and no one has appeared yet. However, more and more players are sprinting on the front line of the game. In Storm City, nearly 100 LV20 players are entering every day, which is simply a replica of Thunder City.

"Is something wrong?" Tang Feng frowned slightly, but then he thought about it, it was unlikely. Qin Lu and the others were believing in Leiming City. Even if they encountered a small-scale group battle, they should be able to handle it easily. It would be nice not to bully others. How could anyone provoke them?

"What the hell is going on... Alas, if I had known that such a bizarre thing would have happened, I should have asked Lao De's phone number when I entered Storm City. Forget it, I'll wait for two more days..." Tang Feng sighed softly and walked straight towards the Dead Underground Palace. As soon as he arrived at the door of the Dead Underground Palace, there were screams coming from his ears.

"The kitchen knife team asked to form a pure breast to do Jack's mission. If you have good skills, get out of bad! It's better to be a sister..."

"Pure magic violence export team, please ask a nurse to enter the field to try the level..."

"Come on, nine missing one, where is the milk? Where is the milk?..."

Whenever he sees such a team-building advertisement, Tang Feng will always shake his head gently.

At this stage, except for a very small number of guilds and teams of priests have reached lv20, and the level of ordinary priest players is still at lv17...lv18, and they can't enter Storm City at all. If you seek a priest here, you may not find one if you shout.

"Hey, nanny, is it a team? Brush level!" A burly soldier strode over and stopped Tang Feng.

"No, I'm used to practicing alone." Tang Feng shook his head.

"Practice alone? Haha, that's so inefficient! Why not follow us and ensure you can get one level a day!" The warrior patted his chest hard and said.

"Oh? Upgrade one level a day? So efficient?" Tang Feng looked at the warrior with a smile and said, "Can you go to the fourth floor of the underground palace to fight monsters? If that's the case, I'll go with you. If not, I'll practice alone on the third floor of the underground palace."

"Fourth floor of the underground palace?" Hearing this, the burly warrior snorted dissatisfiedly: "If you don't get the team, why are you talking nonsense? Is the fourth floor that we can go to at this level now? You are really interesting as a priest, and you have to rely on some bragging, right? The third floor of the underground palace is single-handed, do you think I haven't been in?"

"Brother, brother!" At this time, a female mage about fifteen or six years old walked over from behind and gently pulled the warrior's armor.

"What's wrong with the fruit?" the soldier was stunned.

"Maybe, what the priest said is true. Look at his equipment level..." the female mage Duojin Guoguo whispered.

"Tsk! How high can it be?" The warrior clicked Tang Feng's equipment bar a little disapprovingly.

A few seconds later, the warrior whose eyes were blinded by Tang Feng's equipment turned pale and even his speech became a little stuttering: "This... how could this be... how could he wear the priest robe of lv25? Our boss is called a leveling madman, and he only slept for 4 hours a day, and he only rose to lv23 this morning... This..."

Everyone in the team with the burly warriors showed an incredible expression.

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll leave first." Tang Feng was not in the mood to talk to these people now. Qin Lu and the others had not entered Storm City so much that he was a little upset.

"Slowly, let's wait for the priest brother..." The burly warrior immediately followed Tang Feng when he saw that he was about to leave.

"Hmm?" Tang Feng stopped.

"Brother, you just said that you were practicing alone on the third floor of the underground palace. Is it true?" the burly warrior asked carefully.

"Yes, what?"

"That's right, look, can you... bring a few of us brothers with you while leveling up?"

"This..." Tang Feng pondered.

"Of course, of course I won't let you have any leucorrhea. Every hour... I will pay 100,000 gold coins!" The burly warrior was afraid that Tang Feng would not want to do so, so he immediately opened the price.

"100,000 gold coins per hour? Take you four to the third level of the underground palace to level up?" Tang Feng widened his eyes and sighed in his heart. Could it be that he met the God of Wealth?

"Yes! As long as you practice faster than now!" The burly warrior saw that the money offensive had effect, he smiled and said, "Because there is a lack of nurses now, you will often be destroyed by team leveling in the underground palace. It's nothing to lose equipment, but the experience I have worked hard to get is wasted. If you can guarantee that we will not die on the third floor of the underground palace, we can still gain experience, even if we give more gold coins, I am willing."

"Duojin Berserker, Duojin Fire Mage, Duojin Wind Walker, Duojin Hunting Demons, Duojin Fruit... No wonder they gave such a game name, it was indeed Duojin." Tang Feng laughed secretly in his heart. The prefixes of the five people in this group were "Duojin", and they should have a good family environment.

Since he met the God of Wealth, Tang Feng did not be polite to them, and waved his hand and said, "You can take you, but there are three points. You must listen to me, otherwise everything will be free from discussions."

"You said." The Dojin Berkeley finally met a leveling maniac like Tang Feng. How could he easily let him run away?

"First, you can take you, but our relationship is cooperation, not employer." Tang Feng said.

"This is OK!" Dojin Berserker nodded.

"Second, the equipment dropped by the monster is picked up in order, but I must first pick three of the equipment seized by the boss!"

"What? You have to choose the equipment seized by the boss first? How can you make this reason? You are too much..." Master Duojinhuo was about to take off, but he heard the berserker say, "This is okay! The boss on the third floor of the underground palace, ask yourself, with the current strength of us, you can't beat him."

"Third, I want everyone to have 100,000 gold coins per hour, no credit." Tang Feng raised his finger and shook it in front of everyone, looking like a financial affair.

It’s not that Tang Feng is really greedy for money, but the Tian Zuo of 200,000 gold coins every day forced him to play a guest appearance as a businessman once, which was forced by life.

"This...this...is a bit expensive." The Berserker laughed and said, "How about everyone 50,000?"

"Oh, I forgot to add one thing, I won't bargain, I will pay half the deposit before bringing the exercise! That is 250,000."

Suddenly, the golden wind walker on the right roared: "Brother, I can't bear it anymore! This priest is too much! He is simply a vampire!"

"Three brothers! Calm down!" The Berserker turned around and scolded, then looked at Tang Feng and said, "Brother Pastor, are you really worth the price?"

Tang Feng smiled, looked at the eight mutant wandering mountain wolves that had just been refreshed in the jungle on the right, and said, "How long will it take for you five to kill those eight lv20 mountain wolves?"

The Berserker was stunned for a moment, knowing that Tang Feng was taking the exam, so he turned around and asked everyone about their estimated time. After a few seconds, he faced Tang Feng and said proudly: "It's only 2 minutes! We can definitely kill the eight mutant mountain wolf without damage!"

"Okay! You are waiting here." Tang Feng said, and blessed himself with a "Holy Light Technique" and ran straight towards the mountain wolf pack.

"Look, everyone, a priest was funny and went to fight alone with the "mutant wandering souls and wolves"!"

"Where is where? I... it's true! I've seen people who have "two", but I haven't seen "two" to this level!

"——Hey, priest, don't mess with the mutant mountain wolf pack if you want to die!"

There were many players looking for team formation standing at the gate of the Necromancer Palace. Before they formed the team, their only entertainment was to watch other teams provoke the group of "mutant wandering mountain wolves" who would "crazy" and "kill with one blow". In the past few hours in the morning, the number of players who died under the mouths of the mutant mountain wolves was as high as 30.

The so-called "mutation" is simply an enhanced version of ordinary monsters. Since their skills are more than ordinary varieties, the experience they bring to players is the same as ordinary monsters, so no one is willing to provoke them in unnecessary circumstances.

Listening to the clamor and shouting of the players on the side, the female mage Duojin Guoguo, who had previously pulled the sleeve of the Berserker, said: "Brother, please let him come back quickly. The higher the character level, the more experience you will fall after death. It will definitely not be easy for him to be able to practice such a high level. Don't lose experience to our performance, that would be bad..."

Feng Xingzhe smiled and said, "Fruit, it's the pastor who is going to die by himself. It has nothing to do with our elder brother. You are good at everything, but you are too sentimental. If he is not dead, what does it have to do with us..."

"But……"

"Shh, stop talking, the priest goes up." The berserker waved his hand behind and stopped everyone's chat.

"Magic God Fist!"

"boom!"

As a huge qi-transformed fist flew out of Tang Feng's hand and hit the head wolf of the mutant mountain wolf pack, the eight mountain wolf suddenly became angry and rushed up with grin.

Before they could get closer, Tang Feng immediately used the "Ice Path" and used this pure field control skill to run into an "8" shape on the grass. When all the mountain wolves entering the ice path were "freezed", Tang Feng suddenly waved his staff and inserted an extremely gorgeous silver cross totem at the center of the "8" shape. Hundreds of obscure magic patterns were carved on the totem pole. Just when all the spectators began to wonder what this totem was, dozens of extremely holy two-inch long lightswords suddenly shot out from the silver totem. After dozens of lightswords repeatedly pierced and cut, the eight mutant mountain wolves were all killed in an instant.

"This...this...this...this...this skill?"

All the spectators were shocked. The skill used by Tang Feng... they had never seen it before! Not only was the attack power extremely high, it was actually a group attack?

"Saint Blade Totem... This is Saint Blade Totem! Pastor lv25 skill!" A lv20 priest who happened to come to the underground palace with his friends to level up saw all this with his own eyes and screamed in dismay. His eyes were not only full of admiration for Tang Feng, but also rekindled his confidence in the "room pot" profession of the priest.

That's right, the skill used by Tang Feng is the "saint blade totem" that only priest lv25 can learn. Using the totem as a medium to summon the heavenly holy blade, it can effectively kill all enemies within a diameter of 15 meters. In terms of power, it is several times stronger than the group attack skill of the mage lv15, especially fighting in a narrow space, which can be called invincible!

"How long has it been?" Everyone was still immersed in shock and did not recover, but Tang Feng had already walked back, looking calm and composed.

"It only took 57 seconds. Brother, you are so awesome..." Dojinguo exclaimed.

"Am I worth the price?" Tang Feng smiled slightly and rubbed his fingers at the Berserker a few times.
Chapter completed!