Chapter Eighty-Nine: Counting the Spoils
It is normal for people to avoid evil, and after the battle, there is no Qingcheng player near the Xuanming ** Banner Array. Everywhere they went, they avoided each other and never collided head-on again.
It is necessary to chase the Qingcheng players everywhere to kill, and the efficiency of Tianshui and others has also been greatly reduced.
And the rest of the Emei players are in a worrying situation, they are divided and surrounded, and they are eliminated and killed one by one, even if they cooperate tacitly, it is impossible to block the various attacks that come in waves.
Except for the Emei players gathered around the Xuanming ** Banner Array, the other Emei players on the field seemed to be dead and clean, and only a few of them rushed out of Qingcheng Mountain with flying swords.
On the one hand, Tianshui was gloomy and gloomy like water, and there were only about a thousand players from the Tianshui Department, even if he was arrogant, he didn't expect to be able to pick the entire Qingcheng. But at least it hurts to kill the players in Qingcheng, let them know that they are afraid, and they know that they are afraid, so that they can retreat calmly. In this way, the great reputation of the Emei Tianshui Department can be regarded as established.
But at this time, the situation in front of him was too far from what he expected, and the number of remaining Tianshui players was less than two hundred.
"Let's go!"
Tianshui was extremely unwilling to spit out this word, and commanded the Xuanming ** flag, and the black water dragon rushed up and crashed away more than a dozen Qingcheng players.
"Qingcheng's strength is so much stronger than the internal test, I should have picked a softer persimmon if I knew it, like Wudang or something!"
He was no longer unwilling, and he didn't dare to continue to stay, if all the high-level leaders of the Tianshui Ministry were hung up in the provocative actions launched by him, they would become a long-term laughing stock among the various departments of Emei.
After the flag array was broken, the rest of the Emei players fled with their swords, and the Qingcheng players chased after them in a noisy, as for the players who formed the Xuanming ** flag array, they were all selected masters, and they couldn't easily stop it if they had the intention of retreating.
Seeing the Emei players retreating, all the Qingcheng players let out a deafening cheer frantically, probably nearly half of the players chased after them, and the rest gave up this move.
"Uncle Yijian, are we still chasing?"
"No need, poor Kou Mo chase."
Before Ye Rong's words fell, there were several thunderous sounds, as if a thunderbolt had struck in the clear sky.
A fist-sized thunderball was thrown out of the flag array, and it happened to fall into the group of pursuing Qingcheng players, and suddenly thousands of fire-type phantom beasts rushed out, fire snakes, fire crows, fire dragons, fire ants, fire rats, and fire birds...... The Qingcheng players who were chasing close were roasted by these fire-based phantom beasts, and the rows of them lit up with death white light.
"It's so dangerous, fortunately we stayed here, otherwise we would have become a fragrant roast suckling pig."
These people all looked at each other, with a hint of happiness in their eyes, and at the same time, they also admired Ye Rong's foresight.
Manzhu Lu'er's own storage bag, including the iridescent bracelet that Ye Rong gave her, was still full of the equipment she had picked up even though she had thrown away all the pills. Luckily, a belt was found in the piece of equipment I picked up, which also had its own storage space, and it reached an astonishing 200 slots.
This belt with 200 compartments of storage space is as high as seven grades, and I don't know which unlucky ghost broke it out, I'm afraid it's in pain and mourning now.
The equipment returned to the same players - this part did not account for a large amount, and Ye Rong only made a guarantee to the hundreds of people who followed him, and it was only more than twenty pieces of equipment. As for the impostor of equipment, there have been three or two incidents, but they are all small winds and waves.
Everyone didn't believe it, they even took out more than 20 pieces of equipment, why did they hack one piece of your equipment if they had nothing to do, it was not established at all.
In addition to these, Ye Rong and Manzhu Lu'er counted in private, and there were still eleven flying swords, twenty-two magic weapons, more than forty pieces of clothing and equipment, and nine kinds of strange things, drawings and so on.
"Oh, you've made a fortune with a sword!"
Manzhu Lu'er made an expression of a little wealth fan, her eyes were shining, and she pitifully took out the equipment one by one and gave it to Ye Rong, looking at it and wanting to make people laugh.
"Alright, half of this is yours."
Ye Rong said with a smile, while he began to count the specific equipment to see which ones were used by himself, and which ones could be directly consigned and sold.
I have to say that the equipment of Emei players is basically half a grade higher than that of Qingcheng players, and it can be seen from these explosive equipment.
Among the eleven flying swords, two are fourth-order flying swords, six are third-order flying swords, and the worst second-order flying sword is only one;
Among the twenty-two magic weapons, the highest is also a fourth-order magic weapon, and the third-order magic weapon accounts for the majority;
There are all kinds of clothing and equipment, there are several products, and all kinds of strange surnames make Ye Rong an eye-opener.
Black Phoenix Sword, a fourth-order immortal soldier, attack power 160-190, flight speed 120-160, attack speed 120-140, with a spell Ten Thousand Birds to come to the court, requires the use level of 25.
Ten thousand birds come to the court, once launched, there are eighteen finch spirits appear, randomly attack the surrounding creatures, attack power 80-120, can not be damaged and destroyed, lasts for thirty seconds, cooldown time two hours. At the end of the time, the Spirit of the Sparrow returns to the sword and restores the player's Qi and Blood to 50% of the damage dealt previously.
The Sword of Self-denial, a fourth-order divine soldier, has an attack power of 168-182, a flight speed of 150-160, an attack speed of 124-130, and a spell of self-denial, requiring a level of 30.
Self-denial and revenge, reduce the level of your own character by 10,000 experience, instantly restore 5,000 points of target qi and blood, and 5,000 points of true qi, and have a cooldown time of one hour.
Ye Rong's gaze was turning between the two fourth-order flying swords, one was a group attack and injury spell, and the other was a recovery spell, and it still had to pay the price of experience to use it.
For Ye Rong, it is naturally easier to use the Black Phoenix Sword, and there are several kinds of powerful divine thunder on his body, but there is no group injury spell, which is one of his major flaws.
Manzhu Lu'er's eyes rolled, and she was smart and bright, "Anyway, I have Huanxi Sha, and it won't take two days to equip it, and the fourth-order flying sword is useless to me, so I'll just forget it all for you." I'll give me the rest of the flying swords, anyway, many of my brother's men are missing flying swords. ”
Ye Rong was not pretentious, and after thinking about it for a while, he nodded in agreement and put away the two fourth-order flying swords.
In terms of true value, the two fourth-order flying swords must be a little higher than all the remaining flying swords combined. But it's not so clear that there is a need, I let her have some other equipment, and give a few more pieces to Manzhu Lu'er.