As soon as I arrived at the Tiejing City, I ran to the Baishi Mine with most of the bags of arrows, pills and potions. On the way, I suddenly remembered that Xue Wu Yuesai once said that you could learn taming skills at level 30 and get a mount. It seems that when I get busy for a while, I have to go and see it, otherwise it would be very hard to run.

The rolling green mountains bathed in the afterglow of the red sunset and turned into huge flames; the corners of the sky surrounded by silk-like clouds reflected a violet color, which was a bit dazzling; "The flying flowed down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell to the sky." The waterfall that never stopped flowing day and night was reflected in Mr. Li's poems. The silver-white torrent roared down from the top of the cliff, and was torn apart by the protruding rocks from time to time, and then merged and fell into the bottomless valley below. The splashing water flew with the cool mountain wind, wetting the shoulders of the players.

In order to ensure that my combat effectiveness does not decrease, I cut and slaughtered many wild boars and black bears as soon as I stepped on it, for nothing else, just for their body. Since I learned cooking skills myself, I didn’t need to buy the bun to fill my stomach. With enough seasonings, I ate it delicious.

Turn off the pager and with great enthusiasm, I pinched the Curse Blade covered with blood-sucking potion, held the Breaking Wind Crossbow with sharp arrows, and plunged into the Baishi Mine. In fact, there are many large and small mines outside the Iron Crystal City, but I have preconceived concepts and don’t bother to search anymore, so I got here first. I happened to avenge the fire that the troll wizard gave me. If my buddy doesn’t see me for a few days, it will definitely make it look at me with admiration.

Perhaps because of the influence of the world's No. 1 martial arts competition, the number of players mining in the mines has decreased significantly. I guess they are busy rushing to the level. The remaining ones are of the same class as me and have a low level. I want to take this opportunity to dig more mines to make money.

Since most materials cannot be purchased in stores, many players have to buy from players at high prices, resulting in an increase in the price of basic materials. Just like the red crystal ore here, the old man has already left the goods except for the auction house, and no one sells them. A profession like me requires quite a few ore. If you learn forging skills, it requires a lot of ore fusion and smelting to create good equipment. The construction of gang resident also requires a large amount of ore, which gives some players who want to make money a way out and rely on their own hard work to exchange for appropriate profits. So I came here on the one hand to level up and on the other hand to dig more ore. Anyway, there is the old man's treasure bag, and I can still hold any more ore.

Ignoring the ugly crawler monsters outside the mine, I went straight to the topic and came to the place where I suffered last time. Hehe, it was still the group of degenerate troll diggers who were digging ore. It seemed that no player had come here to harass them. The depth of the mine was probably still hidden in the troll priests and those rude troll warriors who made me anxious.

I picked the persimmons first, and I searched the guys and got them done first. Wearing a purple rayon suit and holding the upgraded Curse Blade, I am no longer Wu Xia Amon, and I am absolutely high and dodged. I moved and dodged among these troll diggers, and daggers and arrows were shot, causing continuous bloody storms.

Amid the troll diggers, I enjoyed the pleasure of slaughter. The daggers cut across their rough skin like cutting leather. White bones could be vaguely seen in the flesh and blood that were turned through, and the arrow branches penetrated through the blood-colored holes that were brought out sprinkled with sticky blood.

A troll digger fell down, arousing the indignation of other similar people; two troll diggers fell down, arousing the hatred of other similar people; three troll diggers fell down, arousing the uneasiness of other similar people. Their turbid eyes showed panic, as if they recalled that I was the blood-colored killer who had once been rampant here.

Hehe, without you guys, the big brother trolls to support you, I'm not a piece of cake to deal with you. I don't need to have any sympathy for you guys, chopping one after another. Why? The troll digger leaning against the side turned his head and ran inside when he saw the wind was wrong. It was not that easy to escape. I leaped a little, and my body leaped lightly with a light crossbow on my hand. A string of iron arrows swayed into the vest of the troll digger. The guy wailed to the ground, and with a "clang", the inferior shovel in his hand was thrown away.

It was plundered on the ground for a while. Damn, the soldier is a soldier. It's just a word of poverty. Apart from the inferior ore on it, it's only copper coins. Since the small pieces have been cleaned up, we'll go find it now before the troll priest comes out.

After stuffing a magic-defense pill, I sneaked and looked in silently inside the mine. Several stone pillar totems carved with strange patterns looked very gloomy and weird under the flashing light of the light and darkness. I could vaguely hear the heavy breathing of the trolls in my ears. I hid my body in the rock, slowly stretched out my head and looked inside for a while.

Drink, there was a layer of smooth and soft animal skin on the ground. Looking at the texture and dark brown marks, I guess it was made from local materials and hunted cloud leopards. The troll warriors were lying comfortably on it, as if they were napping; and the huge axes were hung handfuls on the walls, and the sharp axes emitted a red light under the reflection of the torch; I saw that the damn troll priest was sitting inside meditating, and the black wand inlaid with rubies was also placed aside by it, and the shelf next to it should be the leather armor it wore. It would be easy to fight with them in this state, I was thinking in my mind, but if the equipment was not dropped, it could not be put into the backpack, and once the monster died, it would disappear, this method was not advisable.

One, two, three, four, five, are still five troll warriors. If I attack them first, I will definitely not be able to solve it for a while. After all, they are level 28 monsters; and the troll priest will definitely not stand by and watch, and will definitely throw the black flames burning me, and I will not be able to bear it.

After all, my level is only thirty, which is the same as the troll priest and has not reached the level of a master. Well, this is better, I will turn my head around. My brother, my sneak attack is not fake. I can't do the five, and I still have no problem with one.

With a blood recovery pill, I carefully stepped over the troll warriors on the ground and slowly approached the troll priest. One step, two steps, three steps, my dagger was almost reaching the attack range. I licked my lips that seemed a little dry, and my teeth clenched tightly.

Suddenly, the troll priest opened his eyes, his purple-red pupils stared at my figure that turned into an illusion, and he also touched the wand with one hand, as if he had noticed it. My heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few points, and a burst of blood came to my heart, and I couldn't help but want to rush up and cut, but there was a voice in my heart that shouted: Don't panic, it can't find you, don't be impulsive, it's okay.

I suppressed the desire to attack immediately, and looked at the troll priest motionlessly, not daring to show off, for fear of revealing my figure and triggering the attack of monsters.

The troll sacrifice was indeed just bluffing, not because he had acted because he found me, but because he had always been doing it. After staring at me, he picked up his wand and muttered a few words, closed his eyes, and entered meditation.

Damn, I was so scared that my buddy. I took a few steps and walked around the troll priest. It was now that the dagger teared open the silent air and brought out a cold light and fell behind the troll priest's head. Haha, the sneak attack was successful, and the troll priest fell into a coma.

The troll warriors who were lying on the ground were also awakened by the movements I made. They got up and looked around. When they saw me showing their bodies behind the sacrifice, they immediately picked up their axes and rushed over. Their posture was as if they had an uncommon grudge against me in my previous life.

Come on, when I am afraid that you will not succeed, before they get close, I raise the Wind Break and shoot wildly, followed by a rapid rush to the entrance of the mine. Without the threat of the troll priest's long-range attack, I stayed here to block five. The tall and strong bodies of these troll warriors could only come two at a time, and three could only stare behind and roar with their axes.

Turn on the sword blade wave, and the interlaced sword lights accompanied by cold iron arrows fell on these troll warriors. In order to be able to fight quickly, I would rather give up using shields to defend in exchange for high damage. Fortunately, the chance of avoidance caused by the second-level gap has increased, which has given me a breathing room under the huge axe of the troll warriors.

After taking a blood recovery pill, the two troll warriors in front of me had been chopped down to the ground, and the attack damage of the Curse Blade had accumulated to about 300. I took my body and rushed behind a troll warrior. With a "scream", the dagger penetrated into its back heart. The troll warrior next to me also swung his axe and slashed on my shoulders. -710, -124, the damage values ​​floated on the Troll Warrior and my head made me secretly fall.

Ignoring the attack of the troll warrior next to me and stuffed a blood recovery pill. While I was jumping, I rushed to the troll warrior in front of me, which made a lot of axe attacks. The tall and barbaric troll warrior fell to the ground under the huge sight of his two companions.

As I guess the troll priests over there were about to wake up, I secretly added strength. Under the axe that was coming towards me, I would kill you with two swords, you would hit me, and I would shoot you with ten arrows. Relying on the blood recovery amount obtained by the Curse Blade's high attack, I would kill these two troll warriors under the knife.

Before I could touch the troll warrior's body and see what he had gained, I heard a crackling sound behind me. I thought to myself that I was not good enough, but I did not allow me to dodge. The black flame once again came onto my body, burning my flesh. I screamed wildly, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the troll priest who woke up from the coma. You are the only one left, and you dare to shout to me. It seems that you don't know how to write the word "death". Let me teach you.

Don’t mention you are a thirty-level priest, the thirty-third werewolf chief dies for me. If you don’t give you a chance to cast spells, you still want to fight me. You are touching eggs and bricks. Under my personal care, the troll priest who is already weak in physical strength and has high magic power. Touch and touch, I touched it from the inside, right, the trolls inside are filled with red crystal ore, unlike the guys outside are all inferior ore.

The venue was cleared, so I walked to the middle of the mine, took out my beloved King Kong shovel, hummed a small song and dug it up, I squatted here, I killed it as soon as I dug a few times, and a troll warrior flashed inside, and changed it to a butcher's knife, and I killed monsters and became a Buddha...

It is undeniable that in order to meet the growing demand for players to kill monsters, the monster refresh rate of the heaven and earth system is nothing to say. Basically, I cut down in a cycle of reincarnation in the mine, and only dig a few times and then have to be involved in the bloody battle. No one snatched monsters from me. Looking at the experience of slowly climbing up like a snail, we are also busy and willing to do so. If you are bitter, you will suffer. If you are not bitter, you will not be sweet.
Chapter completed!