Chapter 1101 Comprehending the Power of Forging

Speak softly? The rest of the players were shocked.

Gentle's pure attribute breaks through tens of millions, and wears equipment? Breaking 20 million, blood volume reaching 2 billion, 20,000 points of damage each time? How long can Qingrou persist? Absolutely beyond the imagination of any player.

Although the blood volume is only reduced by 20,000 each time? But the pain suffered is not calculated in this way. Every time the blood volume drops, it is accompanied by pain like a second-degree angina.

A short sentence? It is easy to get everyone's approval.

"The heart of the god of the underworld? It was originally a scarlet color. After an hour?

four hours? At present, only Qingrou can last here.

"The color fades? The attack I caused to it increased to ten, and the third time the color faded? The damage caused to it increased to one hundred, and the fourth time the color faded, the damage I caused to it increased to one thousand. "

this is soft discovery

overnight effort? Gently consumes four attacks

"As long as we can last for four hours? It should be enough to kill it."

Finish softly? Looking at everyone.

"Eh? Four hours? It's impossible to complete, okay, my blood volume will bottom out in 40 minutes, don't forget, the heart of the god of death is forbidden to restore blood volume, potions? Healing techniques can't be used at all, you can only choose to use attribute hard anti."

Qiangu Yikeng opened his mouth and spoke out everyone's thoughts.

"That's right, if we can recover our blood? Only Qingrou alone can fill up our blood volume, and it won't be a problem if we persist for four hours."

Lao Zhang opened his mouth, and everyone continued to mutter and struggle.

"Entering the Tower of Destiny? I seem to have gained something."

A real man, a real man's eyes flashed brightly, and he proposed.

Um? Everyone put their eyes on him, the real man, the real man didn't explain, and stepped directly into the Tower of Dark Luck, and the rest of the players had to follow along.

Boom, the sound of the beating heart sounded again, and the blood volume of the players dropped by 20,000.

Real men, real men, regardless of harm, are constantly looking for something in this layer.

The situation on the thirtieth floor? It is a large desert, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the scene is very harsh.

"What are you looking for? Do you need our help?" Changjian Henge asked.

Real men, real men don't talk.

"Hello? You're talking." Qiangu Yikeng asked.

Real men, real men don't talk.

Half an hour passed? The real man, the real man stopped, and pulled out a deeply hidden domain pillar from the desert.

Ding, congratulations on getting the hidden item——Forbidden Blood Field Pillar, a real man, a real man put it in his backpack.

After pulling it out? The system prompt sounded in the minds of the rest of the players:

Ding, the forbidden blood field is destroyed, you can restore blood freely.

The players were taken aback, and hurriedly took out the instant recovery potion to increase their blood volume.

The blood volume increased to full value, and a gentle healing technique swept over, and the blood volume of Lao Zhangtou and the others returned to full value.

"Great, it won't be a problem to last four hours now."

"A real man, a real man? How do you know that there may be a domain in it?"

All eyes are on the real man, the real man.

"Because of softness, four hours? The power of the heart of the god of the underworld is not diminished? But the damage we inflict on it is gradually increasing, which means that there are other things in this space, and all I can think of is the field of props.

And maybe we don't need to wait for four hours, we can kill the heart of Hades now, forbidden blood field? Also limit our damage. "

"Go, kill the heart of the god of the underworld."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up."

"Hurry up, I'm going to throw up at this level."

"Hey, never thought of the thirtieth floor that has trapped us for so long? It turns out to be so simple."

"Maybe this is fate."

Ten minutes later? The heart of the god of the underworld is annihilated, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

Ding, congratulations on successfully clearing the thirtieth floor.

Find the key to the next floor, and everyone enters it.

More than a hundred people were immersed in the Tower of Dark Luck and couldn't extricate themselves.

This is the reason why more than a hundred people have disappeared without a trace in recent days. The outside world cannot hear about them, because they have concentrated all their energy in the Tower of Dark Luck.

From 8:00 am to 2:00 am every day, eighteen hours, all in the tower of Mingyun.

Fifteen days? Everyone's attributes have improved a lot, and they enjoy it, and no one wants to quit.

As for the newly opened copy of New Year's Day? No one is interested.

Just when Qing Rou and others conquered the dungeon? Yuye in the Wutian space is still addicted to forging and cannot extricate himself, and has no desire to stop.

Fifteen days outside? Fifteen years have passed in Wutian space.

Fifteen years have been like a day, rainy nights without stopping to refine materials, where is the mountain of materials? reduced by a tenth.

Wutian is still obsessed with his own forging, regardless of the rainy night.

In a blink of an eye? Fifteen days passed again, fifteen years in the Wutian space.

Qingrou and others conquered to the forty-second floor

The popularity of the New Year's Day dungeon has not diminished, and the number of players entering it every day continues to rise.

Fifteen days? Each player earns at least 100 gold coins from the final chapter, and a monthly income of over 10,000 is not a dream

Is the final chapter a loss? Of course it is not a loss.

Potion? props? Equipment and so on? All of them need to be purchased with gold coins, especially the potion? Enough to make the final chapter a steady profit.

These days? Relying on the popularity of the copy on New Year's Day? Many new players have been added to the final chapter, setting a new record.

The upsurge of retreating due to the impact of the Holy Dragon incident? Disappeared without a trace.

Mr. Wang, the agent of Huaxia District? I feel very comfortable these days.

Sheng Shenlong is really a believer, so low-key is so low-key, one month? It didn't appear in the eyes of the players, which was too cruel.

Originally, 30% of the tower of fortune was specially opened for the holy dragon, in order to restrict it and prevent it from appearing in the players' field of vision.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Dragon did not participate in the Tower of Fortune, nor appeared in the sight of everyone.

In the Wutian space, Rainy Night has been continuously refining materials for thirty years.

Thirty years? How many thirty years can one live? But in the epilogue? The possibilities are endless.

this day? When refining the equipment on a rainy night, he suddenly found that a special force gushed out of his body and entered the fourth-order material - the Styx stone.

In a flash? The Styx stone was tempered without any impurities, and it was startled in the rainy night.

Want to know how to refine a fourth-order Styx stone? It takes at least four hours on a rainy night, but now? Just for a moment? The gap?

What was that force before? Doubts arose in Yu Ye's mind.

Wu Tian, ​​who was originally forging equipment? Perceived the emergence of this force? Immediately, burning eyes appeared beside Yu Ye, looking at the Styx stone in his hand.

at the same time? A system prompt sounded in Yuye's mind:

Ding, after your uninterrupted forging? Congratulations on successfully comprehending the power of forging.