Chapter 17 Kill the Silver BOSS! Gold-Level Equipment!
The Curser is a magic monster BOSS.
Most of its skills are range attacks, and the damage is also very high.
After throwing the poisonous dart, Qin Feng retreated at the fastest speed.
With his speed, he barely left the attack range before the BOSS's skills exploded.
"It's a close call. If I were to be exploded, with my current health and defense, I would have no choice but to die."
Qin Feng looked at the large-scale gray fog explosion in front of him, and his heart beat a little faster.
This Curser killed more than 30 players and advanced to the silver level at one time.
Even the life span plundered is enough for it to advance to gold, or even higher grades...
It's a pity that it met Qin Feng!
When the opponent's gray fog exploded once, Qin Feng did not approach.
Instead, he stayed away from the BOSS and waited for his shadow skill to cool down.
The Curser kept raising his hands and releasing gray fog blasting skills towards the surrounding air.
These small skills have a smaller range, but they are also a great threat to Qin Feng.
Once Qin Feng is hit, he will die.
Fortunately...
He was invisible the whole time, away from the BOSS, and did not encounter any danger!
When Qin Feng's shadow was cooled down, the curser seemed to be a little tired. He released more than ten skills in succession, which made its mana a little bit behind.
The curser looked around with great vigilance and began to move deeper into the jungle.
Suddenly.
A figure appeared behind it, and another poisonous dart hit its head!
-659 (weak point attack)!
-219!
-219!
...
Qin Feng's figure flashed away.
About ten meters away, the dart hit the BOSS head accurately.
This long-range attack hit rate alone is completely beyond the reach of other players.
Qin Feng did not dare to get too close, otherwise he would not have time to escape the range of the BOSS's attack...
It can be said that his paper strength is strong now.
But a large part of it was related to his rich experience of nine years in his previous life.
After two poisonous darts, the health bar above the BOSS's head had gradually dropped to only one-third!
The curser couldn't see where the enemy was.
He could only move madly deeper into the jungle.
A dry and thin 'curser', with long and thin hands hanging down to his knees, was running as fast as he could...
If someone saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.
No one could imagine that a BOSS that had advanced to the silver level would be chased by a player!
You know, this BOSS killed dozens of players in one fell swoop when it was at the bronze level!
And at this time...
A shadow appeared behind the curser again.
Poisonous darts!
The body of the curser was dyed green again.
Under the continuous damage of the poison, the curser's health bar finally fell to the bottom, and he died. His dry and thin body fell on the rotten and wet forest ground...
——
[You killed the 'Curser (Silver Level)'. ]
[You gained 1800 experience points. ]
[Congratulations on reaching level 5! ]
[Congratulations on gaining 4 evolution points! ]
[You gained 124 days of life (tradable). ]
——
With a large amount of experience points, Qin Feng directly gained 2 levels and reached level 5!
In addition, the silver-level BOSS brought Qin Feng 4 evolution points!
"Greedy Hand!"
Qin Feng touched the corpse directly!
A golden hand stretched out from the void and grabbed the dry corpse of the curser...
——
[Skill 'Greedy Hand' was judged successful! ]
[You gained 4 evolution points! ]
[You gained 4 evolution points! 】
【You have gained 124 days of life (tradable). 】
【You have gained 124 days of life (tradable). 】
——
Directly obtained two additional rewards.
This silver BOSS alone brought Qin Feng 12 evolution points and 372 days of tradable life!
And...
When Qin Feng used the Hand of Greed.
Under the BOSS corpse, a golden light flashed...
"Is this a gold-level item?"
"It is indeed an emerald-level Hand of Greed!"
Qin Feng knew that this triggered the additional effect of the emerald-level Hand of Greed, with a 20% chance of increasing the grade of the additional loot by one level.
It was cool.
But Qin Feng looked at the seven or eight pieces of loot under the BOSS corpse and felt a little depressed.
"Now there are only ten slots in the backpack. I can't just kill a BOSS and run back, right?"
"It's a waste of time..."
"I hope this curser will drop a storage ring or something for me."
That way there will be more slots.
Qin Feng reached out to the pile of loot under the BOSS corpse with anticipation...
...
Just as Qin Feng killed the silver-level BOSS and reached level 5.
In Shell Town, countless people saw the ranking list and were shocked on the spot!
"Level 3, directly jumped to level 5? Did he kill some powerful BOSS?"
"Just ten minutes ago, I saw the boss selling equipment. He has leveled up 2 levels so quickly?"
"Isn't this too outrageous?!"
"My sister is eighteen this year. I really hope that the boss can take a fancy to my sister, so that I can also benefit from it and help me level up..."
"Come on, he doesn't even look down on 10 million, how can he look down on your sister?"
The center of the town.
The six people in Wang Meng and Lin Liyu's team finally reached level 3.
They subconsciously glanced at the rankings.
"F*ck!"
The sharp-eyed shooter in the team cursed: "We have only reached level 3, and the big guy is already level 5? Will he let us live?"
Wang Meng also had a dull look on his face.
But soon he shook his head and said solemnly: "Don't think so much for now. Let's return to reality and inform our relatives and friends about the God Forsaken Game. The world is likely to be in turmoil, at least let those close to us be prepared..."
Wang Meng's identity is a paramilitary!
The reason why he fell asleep in the morning was because he had been following a criminal suspect all night last night, and he had just come back from his shift to rest, but he didn't expect to enter the God Forsaken Game.
Hearing Wang Meng's words, Lin Liyu and others nodded solemnly.
They each returned to reality.
The body in the God Forsaken Game gradually became illusory until it disappeared...
...
At the same time when countless people were shocked.
Qin Feng also had a great harvest.
From this silver-level curser, he not only gained 12 evolution points, but also 372 days of tradable lifespan.
Even the non-tradable lifespan was directly gained for more than 200 years!
"My non-tradable lifespan is now 418 years and 271 days."
"It seems that this lifespan is not small."
"But in the advanced areas of the God-forsaken game in the future, or in the reality after the first desolation spread, the speed of lifespan will be faster and faster..."
Qin Feng shook his head and didn't think too much.
He looked into his backpack.
First look at the gold-level equipment:
[Cursed Ring (Gold): Universal for all professions. All attributes +8. Dark element resistance +26, weak point attack multiplier +0.1. Equipment requirements: Level 4]
"All-attribute ring?"
Qin Feng was quite satisfied.
8 points of all attributes, equivalent to 32 attribute values, this ring is equivalent to the attributes that others can only get after upgrading to level 3!
"The added dark element resistance is useful for many monsters."
"The initial weak point attack multiplier is 1.5 times, and it will be 1.6 times with this ring, which is not bad."
There is no concept of critical hits in the God-forsaken game.
Some only have the weak point attack multiplier that hits the weak point.
In other words, this weak point attack multiplier is a bit similar to the "critical hit damage" of some online games.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng looked at a skill book again...
Compared to equipment, Qin Feng obviously prefers skill books.
Because he can evolve skills infinitely!
At this time, the silver-level skill book that the curser exploded made Qin Feng's eyes light up, and he was extremely surprised!