But I didn't dare to drag them down. Seeing them falling down, I followed a thump, sticking out my butt and lying on the ground. As soon as I had an intimate contact with the sand, I heard a loud bang, and a heavy blow filled the surroundings. The snake king's body was constantly expanding. After breaking his limit, it burst like a balloon. Suddenly, blood and flesh flew across it. A black thing mixed with dirty pieces of flesh and blood twisted and smashed me. Hey, what's it, so disgusting, I looked up and was about to roll over to avoid it. Oh, drink, there was a figure faster than me, just squatting in the broken teeth not far away from me. When the boy saw the shadow hit me, he actually rushed over and blocked me, and on his back,

There is also a long snake. It is a young snake transformed into a guide, and it is the last skill of the snake king. Through self-destruction, all the young snakes in their body are released. Moreover, these young snakes carry strong corrosive acids. As long as they touch it, they will stick to their bodies, constantly corroding, and perform continuous damage. If you are not careful, players with low blood will suffer a great loss. I know nothing about this, and of course I am not afraid of this damage, but he doesn't know that I am not afraid of the broken teeth. For the common wizards, this kind of damage will be a life-controlling life for the common wizards. Therefore, he is not strong and he is safe and wants to block the snake for me. Of course, he also believes that his priest brothers will not let him die easily.

Under the care and care of a mother-in-law, she broke her teeth and got up from the ground. Hehe laughed at me with a cracked teeth and said, "It's okay, I didn't let you die, otherwise I would lose face."

Khan, is it so easy for our buddy to die? Just kidding, I was extremely depressed after hearing this.

Except for part of the player's body and being cut to death by random knives, other young snakes could not withstand the toss and were dried into snakes one by one. The generation of SS God King was so sad, so desolate. (Of course it is not really a lasting future, and it will still be brushed out in a while.)

Since the Snake King is already dead, it is time to harvest. Seeing the "workers" who are busy, I walked forward with a swaying hand and threw a collection wood at the Snake King's body. A few thin and sharp sand snake king scales fell into my hands. It seemed like a good thing, I weighed it and said to myself. But I didn't continue to collect, because the players next to me stopped looking at me, sweat, would it be that I would let me pick it for someone? This would be too face to give me a face. Of course, my buddy knew about it and threw a few quick scales into my bag. I turned around and rushed into the broken teeth and said, "I see what materials can be collected, and I won't compete with you. Thank you, comrades, I should have some rewards. You can continue, you continue..."

Broken teeth nodded to the crowd with a smile, and the collectors around the Snake King started to take action again. The collection skills of these people were indeed good, and they did not fail almost every time. They were indeed professional.

"What did the Snake King burst out this time?" He asked with an excited expression on his face and ran over from the front with a crazy axe.

No wonder I didn't see anyone looking for equipment. It turned out that someone had already gone through it. It seemed that among the people who were not afraid of the heavens, even picking up equipment was restricted. I looked back and looked crazy with joy. I guess I had touched something good, otherwise why would I have been hit by five million on my face?

"A snakeskin belt, golden level." said crazy and cheerful. Everyone who heard this showed joy. They turned around and looked at each other and did their own things. No one competed for it, nor did anyone show a greedy expression. They all knew in their hearts that they would have good things. Even if they didn't have one now, it would always be their turn. Of course, at this moment, everyone was still thinking about how much the belt was worth and when they would get it.

"Wait a minute, let me get an appraisal first." Broken teeth took out a high-level appraisal scroll from his backpack, held the belt flat on his hand, opened the scroll, and a dazzling five-color gold burst out from the scroll, surrounding the belt. The belt, which was just dull and dull, immediately showed its true appearance after the gold no longer retracted.

Name: Lingshe Family Competition (Belt)

Level: Level 50 (gold)

Lasting: 65/70

Defense: 20

Attribute: Recover magic value of 10 points per second

Increased 10% damage resistance from poison

Use magic skills to reduce consumption value by 5%, and casting speed by 5%

"Meet... for mages..." Duanya thought for a while, and then said: "The priests of the third team are popular. Now, he lacks a good belt. In the same profession, he has accumulated the highest equipment points. This belt is better for him, and he has 80 points." As he said, Duanya handed the belt to the Doomsday Blood God standing beside him, and signaled him to take it as a reward.

"Oh, it's broken, why did I forget it?" The Doomsday Blood God turned around and took a few steps. His broken teeth immediately started yelling.

"What's wrong, boss, is there any other problem?" The Doomsday Blood God turned around and asked. Broken teeth looked at me with a little embarrassed expression, with a little embarrassed expression.

My buddy immediately understood. He had said before that if the mage equipment was released, he would give it to me, but now he habitually took it to divide it. It was a mistake. Of course, I naturally would not care about this small belt. I raised my hand and smiled at him, "Since you have been divided, then I will assign it according to your arrangement. I don't care when you will fulfill your promise." Because at this time, I saw that the members who had collected had not put up a secondary killing end, and were relaxed and comfortable, but gathered the team again, obviously to prepare for the next martial arts battle. It seems that there is still some information, and I am not in a hurry.

"I'm really sorry..." Broken teeth looked at me, as if I didn't know what to say. This kid is really a bit fond of kindness and too straightforward.

"You're going to die, can you remember which member has any equipment clearly?" If a team of thousands of people really can remember the equipment of each brother clearly, then the broken-toothed head is really useful.

"Not it." Broken Ya saw me staring at him and looking at the monster, touching my neck and saying, "I only remember which brothers lack what. As for what they have, I never ask."

"Oh, that's it." I nodded and didn't say anything. Will a guy who can remember what his brother is missing forever to promise to give me the equipment first? Haha, he definitely has the potential of a profiteer, I appreciate it.

"Everyone should take a break first. Adjust your condition." Broken teeth reminded the players who looked like several leaders around him, then took out two crystal hibiscus cakes from their backpacks, pulled me aside, found a rock and sat down, handed me over, and said with a look of ignorant face: "Brother, this is a habit that has been developed. Once you get the equipment, you can divide it immediately, so that you can't stop it."

As soon as I took the crystal hibiscus cake from him, a faint and quiet fragrance immediately refreshed my heart. In this desert baked with scorching sun, such a cool feeling made me feel that the magic platform was clear and bright. It was a good thing, all the fragrance was complete, and the taste must be good.

"What a small matter, what's the point. I'm not greedy for your reward to save you. I just want to be curious. You don't have to be too worried." I patted Broken Teeth's not-so-wide shoulders. I took out a bottle of Hundred Flowers Honey Wine and handed it to him. The pastry that is the most delicious when I brought it to the bloody desert can make you feel like you are in the scene and feel the illusion of blooming flowers. All the fatigue is wiped out.

"Actually, I don't really like that belt. Although it is gold-level equipment, its attributes are really a second-rate." I'm telling the truth. Even if I am a real mage, I won't want such a belt. The reason is actually very simple. Although the belt has many types of attributes, there are no real additional points. Although silver-level equipment does not have so many attributes, the single-item attribute points may be higher than it. In other words, I would rather take a silver top-quality piece than get a defective product in order to pursue the light of gold. Besides, the price of a gold equipment is enough for me to buy how much silver equipment I have. Although I have money now, the account still needs to be calculated fresh.

Telling Broken Ya about my thoughts, although the boy showed some doubts in his eyes, he still thought my words were very reasonable. In fact, it was not surprising that he didn't believe us. Seeing that I was wearing an ordinary garbage robe, I would not be a rich person. I didn't even look down on gold equipment, so I must think I was a Niu B. I thought Broken Ya was also muttering in my heart: This guy wouldn't be sure that there would be a sudden wave of ss in a while, so I deliberately waited for the equipment to come back.

Actually, he thought well. We are indeed waiting for the wave ss behind, but equipment... For us, the concept is just money. We are now away from low-level fun and pursue spiritual enjoyment, such as the pleasure of challenging the limit, the unexpected surprise after killing the wave ss, the excitement of other unusual clues in special plots, etc. The game of Heaven and Earth has not been too much in terms of equipment. Unless there are equipment such as artifacts, we will almost lose sight of the golden level. However, judging from the confidence of the people of Broken Tooth, it is estimated that the level of the wave ss appears here will not be too abnormal, so the possibility of dropping the artifact is almost slim, so I don’t need to care so much. Anyway, we are standing next to us without taking action, and there are still a group of people who are protecting it. As long as we watch the show comfortably, it will be done.

After eating the pastry in my hand, I poured the remaining bit of the flower bee into my mouth without leaving a drop. I looked back and saw that Broken Teeth had stood up and walked towards the members who gathered together and were ready to fight at any time.

"Everyone is ready. The priest will give all the blessing effects to all the brothers. We will start construction immediately to deal with the next big guy!" Duanya stood in front of the team, looked around carefully at the entire team's strict lineup, nodded with satisfaction and shouted: "Go away!"

Thousands of players lined up in a not-too-neat team, slowly heading towards the cave where the mutated snake king appeared just now, and surrounded me with a group of personal bodyguards.

When we arrived at the pit where we had fought in the past, the huge and thick mutant snake king's corpse had disappeared under the efforts of many players, leaving only a pile of monstrous bones around. In this barren desert, it will not take long to be covered up by the yellow sand, allowing those dead souls to rest and pass through.

Following the team into the Human Snake King Cave, the system directly gave me 4,000 face points. The knights at the forefront of the team held up torches and swung their sickles to clean up their way forward. The desert rattlesnakes lurking in the desert and jumping out from time to time were simply a piece of cake for them. In that dark and weird cave, what kind of waves are waiting for us? Seeing everyone's expressions becoming more and more nervous, my heart was also driven by them.

Jumping down from the cave, there is a wide passage below. Of course, this cannot be formed by the snake king traveling through the underground. No matter how big its body is, its body is not so huge. Even if the system wants to arrange it into a cave where the snake king passes through, it must at least be able to see the players' actions. If this cave is really as thick as the snake king's body, I guess these thousands of people will probably not be able to enter the cave even if they walk until dark, let alone launch a fight inside.

The sand under my feet was already trampled, as if I was stepping on a hard stone road. The top of the cave kept sliding downward, just like rain pouring from the eaves on rainy days, and the rustling sound was endless. The fire was gone, and the falling Shanzi looked shining, which was the tiny quartz and mica in the middle showing off their spirit. The front was densely packed with human heads, and I couldn't see anything deep in the cave. I could only look at the odor that kept coming and the faces of the monsters that had killed the monsters in the past. Another wave of ss is not too far away from us.

The rustling sound continues to spread to people's ears, as if hundreds of spring insects were chewing on the newly sprouted tender leaves, or the first drizzle in spring. I'm sure it must be not the sound of sand colliding on the ground. Some monsters and some monsters are getting closer and closer to us.

The desert rattlesnake is gone at this moment, and the surroundings of the cave are covered with a layer of sticky substance. A sour smell that seems to be a sign of déjà crawls into my nostrils... I thought about it hard, but I can't remember where I smelled this smell, a bit like the pungent smell left by nitric acid, and tears are bursting out from my eyes.
Chapter completed!