Chapter five hundred and sixty black shop, small soldier food pills
Chapter 560 Black Shop, Little Soldier Food Pills
‘Boom!’
‘Rumor!’
The earth shook and cracks appeared!
The damage caused by the meteor hammer in the tyrannical werewolf was far beyond Zhang Mu's imagination. The ground frozen by the "Ice Age" magic was smashed to pieces by him.
A tall guy like this is extremely flexible when moving, almost sticking to the Land Knight. Every time he waves, he will smash several poor cannon fodder into meat sauce.
'puff!'
A blood fountain sprung out from the neck of the tyrannical werewolf. The tyrannical werewolf turned around, pinched the slim neck of the fallen angel with her furry claws, and smashed it hard to the ground, followed by a fierce hit.
"This werewolf is really..." Zhang Mu swallowed and never dared to rush up to touch its bad head. With just one move, the fallen angel was killed 400 units. If there were no skeleton demon armor to protect him, the fallen angel had died many times.
Amu smiled bitterly and said, "Twelve, don't be so impulsive... Slowly use long-range to kill him. It's absolutely impossible to fight hard. The attack power of this thing is too strong."
‘Why didn’t you say it earlier…’ Zhang Mu was covered in black and muttered in his heart.
"How did you fight this boss before?" Zhang Mu asked while the fallen angel was flying around in the air waiting for the cooldown time of the "blood-sucking" angel, who was waiting for the "blood-sucking" cooling time.
"Flying a kite." Amu said: "Although the tyrannical werewolf is fast, it is not as fast as the dragon clan. So, in the past, I would have divided one unit of golden dragons and carried it around."
Squirt!
After the Dark Judgment Giant Sword fired several teams of monster wolf in seconds, its owner flapped his wings and shuttled through the lush forest.
"Then, what about those little monsters?"
"The same way, let it go slowly... pull them around and wait for the magic recovery time... Although it is very stable, it is wasted too much time." Amu smiled and said, "There are many ways to fight the boss. The stupidest way is to go up and fight with him... 12. If your fallen angel does not have this set of 'weird' armor, he will definitely come up with a better way... I believe this very much."
"Would I be so stupid, I would go to the iron when I kept the bell ringing... But... you are right, humans are a habitual creature. Since the fallen angel and this "Kai", I rarely consider strategic matters... I have to admit that I have a strong dependence on them."
Zhang Mu did not forget to operate when he spoke. Grandpa Hot and the fallen angel stood bravely in the middle of the storm.
After more than ten minutes of fighting, the monsters and wolf corpses were everywhere, and more than half of the tyrannical werewolf were killed or killed. If it weren't for the 'Bloods' being helped to output, the tyrannical werewolf would have to wait at least half an hour later.
Except for Zhang Mu, everyone's 10th-level troops stood far behind and played soy sauce.
It is not easy to hoard 10-level troops. Unless it is a last resort, who will use them to fight monsters?
"Die!"
Zhang Mu shouted violently, as if he had transformed into the black-winged fallen angel, and his sword fell down, slashing the head of the tyrannical werewolf.
"It used to take 3 hours, but now it's killed in less than an hour." Amu smiled and ordered everyone to pick up the resources that the monsters exposed.
"Hey, it fell out again."
"Um?"
‘Werewolf Meteor Hammer: Attack +7, right-hand weapon.’
"Twelve, this hammer..."
Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "I don't want it, you can take it." Zhang Mu's goal is to be a better strategic treasure. He has long looked down on ordinary people like this, which just confirms the saying - from simple to extravagant, from extravagant to simple to simple.
After Amu took the Meteor Hammer with a smile, he said, "Twelve, we will buy other adventure props in the store, but there is one thing, you'd better bring a few to avoid the boss's army from dying..."
Zhang Mu was walking towards the wild shop. When he heard Amu's words, he stopped walking: "Hmm? What?"
"'Soldier Pills', you will know after entering the store."
When he opened the outdoor store, a counter suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Mu, and the dazzling array of items looked at people in front of him.
"Performance powder: After spraying, it can make nearby invisible creatures disappear within 20 seconds. Price: 100,000/group."
"Spirited wine: Used by a bonfire to increase the merit value per second, lasting for 15 minutes. The more players use the spirits at the same time, the more merits you will get. Price: 300,000/bottle."
"Torch: Increased view range by 20 meters. Price: 100,000/handle."
"Hey, is this thing?" Zhang Mu stared at the round ammunition in the last column in a daze.
"Xiaobing Grain Pills: After taking it, you can restore 30% of the boss's strength and can also be used after death. Price: 1 million per pill."
Zhang Mu only felt dizzy in his head.
"Is this a robbery or something? This is equivalent to a blood bottle that responds to the boss, 30% health, which actually costs 1 million gold coins! Even on the 9th level map, how many gold coins can I get every day?" Zhang Mu raised a serious protest. The store is too dark, so dark!
Huang Quan said on the side: "It's better to buy a self-defense. The resurrection cost of the boss after his death will cost 2 million gold coins..."
"Ah?" Zhang Mu was stunned and asked, "Amu, have you found the altar of resurrection?"
"I found it, but there are no gold coins in the town." Amu shrugged and said, "Even if there is, I don't plan to resurrect... The resurrection cost is 2 million, and every time I resurrect, the resurrection cost will increase by 500,000..."
silence…
Deadly silence...!
"Look at the system's meaning... I don't want us to resurrect the lost boss at all!" Zhang Mu wanted to cry a little.
In fact, 2 million gold coins are not much for Zhang Mu, but the problem is that Yunzhongcheng has not yet been upgraded successfully, so how could he spend 2 million to resurrect the boss?
"No, no!" Amu waved his hand and said, "I think the system means to make us accustomed to using different bosses to fight, rather than to use only one single one..."
"Okay, you're ruthless! I'll admit it!" Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and bought two small soldiers' food pills in one breath.
"Walking further in, we will be in the middle of the ancient forest. We don't know what it is, so we can only adapt to the situation." After the rectification, Amu looked at Zhang Mu in confusion: "Twelve, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Mu said with a sad face: "Okay, I'm fine, let's go... I didn't get anything, I lost 2 million first, I feel sorry."
"Hahaha, I won't come if I don't go to get the money." Amu smiled and lit the torch he just bought from the store.
The torch ignited and the surroundings suddenly became bright.
"Have you bought the 'powder'?" Amu asked his partner.
"Well, I've bought them all. Including the remaining ones before, each person has 3 sets, which should be enough. If it's really not enough, I'll buy them later." Plague replied.
Chapter completed!