Chapter 491: Temple Thief

[Lucky Curse Coins]: It can bring you lucky cursed coins, which can increase your success rate by 1% when you use enchanted stones!

Great stuff!

These are the three words that instantly appeared in Ding Qiang's mind after seeing the description of this item.

In fact, more than half of the enchanted stones he exchanged before were consumed after +10, and what is even more exaggerated is that according to the system description, after the demon cutting attribute is increased to level 18, not only is the success rate of each level fixed at 10%, but once the upgrade fails, the punishment is that the item is directly broken......

And this is when the lucky coin comes into play.

One coin can increase the success rate by 1%, so in other words, if you get together 100 coins, wouldn't it directly increase the success rate to 100%?

This thing may not be of much use to players who can upgrade their equipment to around +10 at most, after all, the success rate of equipment before +10 is okay, but for a top master like Xiang Ding Qiang, who is 100% aiming to upgrade his weapon to the top, it is simply an indispensable good thing.

It's just a drop rate!

Thinking about it for a while, from the beginning of entering this cursed land to the present, there are not one thousand but five hundred cursed cultists who have died under his hands, and only the first one has been hit, and this drop rate can be imagined......

……

And when Ding Qiang and the group of guys who made him speechless were killing monsters, on the other side, Tiandao was speechless and finally came to the tavern again in trembling.

Of course, it would be an exaggeration to say that he was trembling, but from the look left and right that he had to worry about every few steps, it could be seen that the first defeat had obviously made him a lot more cautious.

But fortunately, everyone in the gods is busy, this time, the tavern is empty, only those few legendary heroes and NPCs stay there, and Tiandao Speechless Although his current reputation is hostile to them, it is better than the curse witchcraft is weird, and the unknown potion perfectly conceals his identity.

Seeing that Wei Zi and several legendary heroes just glanced at him coldly and then ignored him, and secretly happy in his heart, Tiandao immediately followed the mission guidance and came to that corner.

"......" looked at the ground staggering, at least dozens of candlesticks, Tiandao was speechless, his head was bruised, and he gritted his teeth, and finally had to accept his fate to receive all the pieces of this large pile of rags into the package, and then hurriedly left the rebel camp while no one had found himself for the time being......

……

After picking up the lucky coin, Ding Qiang continued to rush towards the mission destination.

If it was said that if he met the Cursed Cultist before, whether or not to destroy the other party was completely dependent on his mood, then after realizing the role of the lucky coin, he never let go of any of the Cursed Cultists who appeared in his field of vision.

In this way, although the original journey of only one hour was forcibly delayed to nearly two and a half hours, but in the same way, the lucky coins in his hand have also changed from one to four.

"This drop rate is a little cheating!" Looking at the pitiful lucky coins in the package, Ding Qiang shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, he has reached his destination......

This is a rather magnificent temple, although more than half of the huge stone pillars in front of the temple have collapsed under the erosion of time and sand, and the statues on its surface have been very blurred, but this does not prevent it from exuding the mysterious charm from the inside out.

"System Prompt: You have found an abandoned temple, and you and Vichy's reputation have increased by 30 points!"

While reading the system prompt, Ding Qiang stepped into the temple.

Although when he was outside the temple, he could already feel that the interior of this temple was very large, but after he entered this temple himself, he realized that he still underestimated the size of this internal space.

The ceiling is hundreds of meters high, full of all kinds of texture patterns, the hundreds of huge stone pillars that are enough to be hugged by several people, have already climbed with dark green moss, although the bluestone bricks on the ground are still flat, but they have been covered with dust, with the small window on the ceiling occasional wind influx, the dust is then swept into the air, forming a series of small but powerful pocket tornadoes in the hall unscrupulously swept around......

Even the steps of honor that led to the temple hall to the far end, which symbolized the highest honor and status, had long been covered in a thick layer of sand and dust, and were almost invisible!

And at this moment, with a rattling sound, Ding Qiang suddenly found that the sand pile not far from him suddenly trembled slightly, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped out of it and pounced towards him with extreme speed.

In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, relying on the high defense of the king's suit and the demon-cutting attribute of the sword of falling feathers up to level 15, Ding Qiang did not retreat but advanced, the sword in his hand flashed, and he immediately slashed head-on with a sword.

Sonor!

With the sound of metal clashing, both of them took a step back before taking their positions.

At this time, Ding Qiang saw clearly what this guy who attacked him was......

[Temple Thief]: Level 175 humanoid creatures, although the temple has been abandoned, it still contains endless secrets and treasures, and these thieves are attracted by those treasures, of course, they may also be a little interested in secrets, but it will definitely not exceed 1% of their interest in treasures......

"Level 175 ......" Looking at the level of this temple thief, even Ding Qiang couldn't help frowning slightly.

That's right, he is now wearing a king suit, and there is no problem in killing monsters at level ten or twenty, but this does not mean that he has to kill monsters by leaping levels, especially at this juncture when he wants to complete the task!

But fortunately, the thief of this temple is short in stature, with a lewd face, and at first glance he is the kind of character with high skill and high sensitivity, although other warriors may not like this kind of monster, but it is exactly the appetite of Ding Qiang.

The body was prostrate on the ground, like a toad on all fours, the temple thief bit a dagger in his mouth, and his two triangular eyes stared at Ding Qiang viciously, and then his body shook slightly, and the sand and dust on the ground suddenly rolled up, and when the sand and dust dissipated, his figure had disappeared without a trace.

Stealth in the sand is the most frustrating skill for temple thieves.

But fortunately, since Ding Qiang had already recognized this monster, he naturally had a deeper understanding of it, so as soon as he saw the other party sneaking in the sand, he immediately retreated quickly, and at the same time looked intently at the location of the surrounding sand piles......

Sure enough, a moment later, on the sand pile in front of him on his right, there was a sudden slight tremble.

"Still want to run?" With a slight sneer, Ding Qiang pulled out the sword of falling feathers in his hand like lightning, and then turned the sword into an arrow, and smashed it directly with a flick of his hand.

Poof!

The sword of the falling feather shot into the sand with a sound unique to the flesh piercing, and then, with a pillar of blood that soared into the sky, the figure of the temple thief staggered out of the sand.

In the sand pile stealth state, he received 200% of the usual attack, so Ding Qiang's blow instantly seriously injured this unlucky guy.

After seriously injuring him with a blow, Ding Qiang did not hesitate, and immediately strode forward, pulling out the sword of falling feathers from the opponent's chest with his backhand, and then there was a crackling slash, and it was only a few minutes of effort to chop it into a white light.

Bite!

The white light of the temple thief's death was accompanied by a crisp sound.

With a slight movement in his heart, Ding Qiang immediately bent down and picked it up, and sure enough, ...... Lucky Coins!

This temple thief actually dropped a lucky coin? This immediately made him overjoyed.

Needless to say, the benefits of the lucky coin are quite affordable, whether sold or used for personal use, the more the merrier, but the only thing that is not so good is that the drop rate of this thing is really a bit of a trick......

However, since this temple thief also drops this thing, its level of up to 175 will obviously increase the drop rate of coins by several percentage points.

Overjoyed, he took the coin in his bosom, and immediately took his sword in his hand, stepped over the ruined steps of honor, and walked towards the depths of the temple.

It's just that just when he had just taken a few steps, suddenly, a message came......

In the silent hall, the piercing tick tick message prompt sound was extremely harsh and eye-catching.

"Xiaoqiang, what about you?" Nangong Xiaoyue asked.

"I'm on a mission, what's wrong?" Ding Qiang felt that something was wrong, because according to his understanding, unless there was something important, Nangong Xiaoyue would rarely disturb him when he knew that he was doing a task.

However, the next moment, recalling the situation when Tiandao quietly infiltrated the rebel camp without a word, he suddenly thought irrepressibly in his heart: "Could it be this restless again?" Guy? ”

And it turns out that Ding Qiang's guess is not wrong!

"The ......news came from the Merry Junjie just now," Nangong Xiaoyue's tone was extremely serious: "Saying that he has received the exact news, Tiandao Wuyan has just received a difficult task chain, and the final reward is said to be a skill that can greatly improve the abilities of the Cursed God Cultists, so ......"

"Damn!" In addition to this word, Ding Qiang no longer knows what to use to describe his mood at this moment.

"What a nasty fellow......" he sighed involuntarily.

He chose the rebel camp, and Heavenly Dao chose the Cursed Divine Cult without saying a word, and he triggered the mission of Weizi's legendary hero in the past, and the other party got a difficult task chain......

"Troll, did you deliberately send the author to fix me?" Looking at the hollow carvings on the ceiling of the temple, Ding Qiang was speechless.