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Chapter 290 Undead Xiaoqiang

"Damn, why is the face-pinching system in this game so difficult to use." Cao Xiaoqiang was speechless when he looked at the face of the curious style that took half an hour to pinch it. This was too ugly, and he grabbed his hair in annoyance.

Or just pinch one of them casually? Cao Xiaoqiang thought.

But I immediately shook my head, no, I still don’t believe it. Today I must pinch a beautiful face.

at the same time--

Crying, the heavy door in front of you was slowly pushed open, and a group of people walked through the door and finally arrived at the place where the plot of Dark Soul 3 officially began - the Fire Sacrifice Field.

This is the place where the fire of the fire kings of all dynasties was passed down. In the world of the Black Souls, it can be said to be a holy land, but now it seems dilapidated and desolate in this doomsday.

Following the broken path, he killed several unintelligent tomb guards, and everyone soon arrived at the ancient gate of the sacrificial ground.

"Okay, this is the Fire Sacrifice Field, which is equivalent to a safe area in other games - the main city. There are several NPCs in it, so be careful not to engage in hostile behavior."

Xia Yu said that he took the lead and walked in. He was a little excited. He also played with Black Soul a lot. It was also a very interesting experience to be able to witness all this with his own eyes.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a lonely figure sitting on the downward steps - a discouraged brother who is indispensable to all the dark souls of all generations.

Walking down the steps, a beautiful woman with silver hair and a black long dress stood in the center of the fire festival - the fireproof lady.

Looking further inside, you can see an old lady sitting in the corner, and the blacksmith Anderson who is constantly shaking with a hammer.

A little old man with no legs and a crown on his head sat on the throne opposite, showing a meditative look on his face - the dwarf King Rudolf.

It's really a familiar and friendly scene.

The others looked around like curious babies, observing the throne of the King of Fire. The black cat pulled the black bird to the second floor, preparing to search for the hidden treasures on the roof.

Xia Yu ignored the reactions of others and walked straight towards the fireproof woman.

Fireproof woman: "Welcome to the campfire, Lord Yu Hui without fire... Wait a minute, why do I feel a trace of the breath of living people? You are not ashes, or even immortals?"

The fireproof woman's voice was a little trembling. If her eyes were not covered by silver ornaments, she would probably have shown a look of surprise.

Xia Yu was a little surprised. He originally thought that the NPCs here were all characters in the game, just a bunch of data, but he didn't expect that he would have self-awareness? This is really amazing.

"I'm not ashes, I just fell here by accident. Don't worry, I have no malice."

He didn't stay for a long time, and the biggest function of Fireproof Women is to upgrade players, but the gain given by the upgrade in Black Soul 3 is not high. Upgrading one level only gives a little attribute point, which is not very meaningful. In comparison, buying equipment is more cost-effective.

Before, everyone had already concentrated all their souls in his hands. There were more than 3,600 souls in total, of which Guda lost 3,000 souls alone.

Taking the hope of the whole village, Xia Yu came to the old lady in the Fire Sacrifice Field. This old lady was a businessman in the Fire Sacrifice Field.

The old lady looked at everyone and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Oh, it's so strange. There are so many living people who appear together. I'm not dreaming, right? Oh, I almost forgot that as an immortal, I can't dream. Tell me young people, what made you come here?"

It is not surprising that the old lady would say this. Xia Yu is the end of the world. Living people are either cursed and turned into immortals or simply become alive. Living people who can still maintain their sanity can be said to be rare. The tombkeepers and monsters I encountered before were all undead people who had lost their sanity.

It is difficult for them to appear together without attracting attention.

But isn't this the game world? How can these NPCs still say different lines? They seem to be wise.

Xia Yu felt more and more strange, but he didn't worry too much about this issue. They couldn't stay in this game for long, so there was no need to waste time digging out the truth. It's better to buy equipment as soon as possible.

"We are travelers and came here accidentally. I hope to buy something here. Is it okay for old lady?"

The old lady nodded, "Of course, it is always a happy thing to see a few lively faces in this doomsday world. Whether it is weapons, armor, props, or spells, I can sell them to you as long as you can pay enough. As for the price I mentioned, it naturally refers to the soul. After all, in this doomsday world, coins have lost their meaning, right?"

The old lady said, and as soon as she raised her hand, a trading interface immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and various commodities appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This is really convenient.

But everyone started to argue about what to buy.

A chain mail with 800 souls, a short scimitar with 600 souls, a dagger with 300 souls, a flame pot with 100 souls, a magic scroll of a soul arrow with 2000 souls, and a remaining fire with 2500 souls...

What is really hard to do in Xia Yu's hands? It is obviously impossible to arm all 11 people.

The gentleman suddenly pulled him and lowered his voice, "Hey Traveler, what if we kill her, what if we snatch her directly?"

Xia Yu looked at the gentleman speechlessly, thinking that he had communicated with everyone in advance, otherwise he would let them mess around with this game and stop playing. This old lady is not dead, she can be resurrected if she kills her. And once she becomes enemies, the price of the product will increase.

The gentleman also saw that Xia Yu looked bad and waved his hand quickly, "I just talk casually, forget it if it doesn't work, yes, you guys decide what to buy, I'll go see the beauty." After that, he ran to flirt with the fire-proof girl.

The old lady didn't know if she heard the conversation between several people, and laughed and said, "Have you thought about it, have you thought about what you are going to buy?"

The Overlord said: "This is not simple. At this time, of course you have to concentrate resources to cultivate a MT, buy me an armor, and buy me two weapons. Then I will finish it by myself. You can just shout 666 for me from behind."

The leader said: "I think it's more cost-effective to buy weapons. There are so many of us who can maximize our combat effectiveness. One person has a short sword or a short scimitar, and 3,600 souls can arm six people."

Xia Yu nodded without comment, "That's right, but have you noticed that when you attack Guda just now, no one dared to get on it. If you encounter a stronger enemy, give each of you a short sword or a short scimitar, will you dare to get on it?"

This is directly pointing to the core of the problem. The monsters in the Black Soul are very fierce. In order to enhance the sense of oppression, monsters are often designed to be huge in size, holding a giant sword and axe, and there are many enemies two or three meters tall. They are not comparable to those garbage gravekeepers before, especially the various elite knight monsters behind them. The hardness and attacks are higher than those players, and they are almost caught up with the boss. The weapons in their hands may be larger than those of people. If they are hit, they will not even have a piece of clothing. If they are hit, they will either die or be injured.

And if this is dead, it is probably really dead. They don’t even have a blood bottle in their hands. Except for a few powerful melee combat with great skills and courage, who dares to take this risk?

As for piles of armor, it is even more unrealistic. The armor in Black Soul 3 looks majestic, and the actual protective effect is just like paper. There is a saying that vividly describes the armor system in Black Soul 3. "It's like not wearing paper, put on paper in half," no matter how much the armor is piled, it's just a difference between two or three.

Moreover, armor is divided into head armor, breast armor, leg armor, and hand armor. Even if the cheapest chain mail is set, it can be thousands of souls. They only have this little resource in their hands, so how can they waste it so much?

As for what to buy, Xia Yu actually already has a plan.

Since it is impossible to fight with one hand, it is better to shoot archery from afar and throw magic.

Give everyone a ranged weapon and just output them together.

Now all you can buy is the two attack spells, soul arrows and flange short arrows. When you turn around and rescue the thief from the dungeon, you can buy bows and crossbows from him. As long as the firepower is strong enough, the enemy will not be able to enter.

Soul Arrow - 2000 Souls.

Flange Short Arrow - 1000 Souls.

Short scimitar - 600 souls.

The little soul that I finally accumulated was gone in an instant.

Throwing the short scimitar to the Overlord, coupled with a wooden shield he picked up on the road, he can finally cut people down.

Looking at the two spell scrolls in his hand, Xia Yu knew that learning spells requires intelligence. He turned around and looked at the people behind him, "Who are you more intelligent? Come and learn spells."

Everyone signed up one after another, and no one would be willing to admit that they were not intelligent enough.

However, considering that the leader of the school, Kurayuki himself already had the ability to attack from a distance, he finally gave the soul arrow to the prodigal son and the flange short arrow to Bai Ye.

Now there are two more long-range combat power.

at the same time--

Cao Xiaoqiang in front of the computer breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, I finally got it done."

Looking at the handsome face on the screen, Cao Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction. In the end, he couldn't help but searched for a face-pinching tutorial online, but it really made him a lot of pleasing to the eyes.

It's time to start the game.

Just as Xia Yu and others were just ready, a voice rang in everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!
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