Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

In this way, this young man in a fat house who had almost succeeded by relying on his thick skin joined the team of digging holes and burying people.

"Third brother, you and Sister Hill don't need to move, leave the rest to me, we can't do anything else, the strength is still great."

After all, this guy actually took out two round folding benches from his personal storage and handed them to the two of them.

"Sit down and watch me perform."

"Yes, there is work in my eyes."

"That is required."

For this active little brother, Xia Xier's disgusting attitude also restrained a lot, so he bent down and sat down.

Zhang Shan next to him crossed his legs, took out a happy water bottle from the warehouse and clicked on the fat man's personal information while drinking.

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【Player Nickname: All good names are chosen by dogs】

[Player Level: Lv.9]

【Ladder Ranking: No yet】

[Personal Talent: Little Lucky]

[The above information is publicly visible, and the remaining information has been hidden by players]

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Seeing the fat man's personal information, Zhang Shan was stunned for a moment. There were too many pitfalls, and he didn't know where to start.

This is level 9 just a few hours after entering the dungeon?And what is the talent of Little Lucky, and what the hell is this nickname?

Zhang Shan frowned.

"Brother, why is your nickname more casual than mine?"

The fat man replied while digging a hole.

"Ham, don't mention it. After entering the personal preparation space, the few good names I thought of before are all repeated. I am so mad."

"What name do you want?"

"My favorite name is Lord 94. Unfortunately, it was repeated. Then Hell God of War came up, and it was repeated. Then it was changed to Fengyun Kuangshao, and it was repeated. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally thought of a good name. Ghost knife, Nima actually repeated it, there is no way, there is so little preparation time, and in a fit of anger, I smashed the can and smashed the name."

Zhang Shan gestured with his chin to the corpse of the player whose head had already bloomed.

"The ghost knife is here, it has passed away."

"Ah, it turns out that this guy stole my name, he deserves it!"

Faced with this funny fat man, Zhang Shan's mood also relaxed. For some reason, he felt inexplicably happy physically and mentally, and felt that the fat man had a good temper with him.

"Come on, brother, drink some water."

After taking the happy water bottle handed over by Zhang Shan, the fat man directly took a few mouthfuls.

"Oh, cool, third brother, your water is so sweet, hey? It seems to be a little bit, what's going on, I feel so happy, happier than drinking my favorite fat house happy water!"

Zhang Shan laughed boldly.

"Hahaha, you're quite interesting, by the way, what's your real name?"

"Hey, my surname is Shi, and my real name is Shi Tiancheng. You can call me Ashi."

"Ashi."

"Well Well."

Zhang Shan glanced at his personal talent again.

"Ashi, since you are from the same world as me and Hill, then you must be an ordinary human being."

Ash nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, compared to the two of you, I must be ordinary. To be honest, I didn't expect that there are still weird, weird people like you hidden in our original world."

Zhang Shan knew that Ash originally wanted to say "freak", but Xia Xier definitely couldn't hear it.

"Ashi, this game seems to rarely recruit ordinary people, how did you get invited, your talent"

As soon as he mentioned this talent named [Little Lucky], Ash suddenly became proud, and showed a face that deserved to be beaten.

"Hehehe, my talent is amazing. Little Lucky, as the name suggests, means that I am very lucky, but I'm not that kind of super lucky, I can only be considered a little lucky."

"Oh? How lucky is it?"

A Shi flicked the bangs exposed under the brim of his hat with his hand.

"Let's just say that when I play mobile games, I basically have to get SSR in 10 consecutive games. Some time ago, I just drew the limited pool of Tomorrow's Ark. I didn't brag. I drew it in front of all the roommates in the dormitory. can testify."

"Why didn't you get beaten to death by your roommate?"

"Hey, no, no, I bought them a Coke."

To be honest, Zhang Shan is half-skeptical about Ash’s talent. What kind of talent is this? It’s obviously shit luck, using Yangshou to draw cards.

"Hey, you are so lucky, what did you get in the Tower of Infinity?"

Ash had a smile on his face. .

"We're new to this game, so it's better to be cautious. I only drew two rounds from the equipment pool, and I didn't lose any money. I directly produced two blue-level weapons, which are exactly the same."

"What weapon?"

Ash pouted down.

"No, it's just sitting under the two of you, the first of the seven weapons, the folded stool."

Zhang Shan waved his hand in disgust.

"Tch, why do I think it's a good thing?"

A blue-level weapon, and it's a broken stool, is better than a white-level weapon, and it's not a red-level, gold-level, or purple-level weapon. He doesn't envy it at all.

According to what Ash said, he landed in the town directly after being teleported to the dungeon. He has been doing side missions non-stop this afternoon, so he rushed to level 9.

Of course, Ash claimed that it was because his talent [Little Lucky] played a role, and the tasks he refreshed were all super simple tasks.

In this regard, Zhang Shan also disagrees.

Levels 1-10 only require 100 points for each level, and the dungeon missions with primary difficulty only reward 100 each time. Based on his experience, there is no need to desperately grab points now.

With Ash's help, the three unlucky ones were buried in a few clicks.

Before leaving, Zhang Shan picked up a few small mushrooms that fell on the ground and put them on the mound. After all, he died for the mushrooms.

How should I put it, this conflict was not even a battle, it was a one-sided massacre. He who had awakened the demon blood didn't even make a move, and was slapped and killed by Shahir one by one.

However, even after a short awakening, his magic power has been consumed to 60%.

As for Shahir, it was reduced to 10%.

Although Shahir has the talent of fallen angels who can absorb the death of nearby creatures and convert them into mana, these three people are too weak and absorb very little mana. Her current mana reserve can no longer trigger [Fallen], and she needs to wait for the mana to slowly recover.

There's no way, both his and Shahir's talent levels are too low.

Not only is it not as powerful as it was in its heyday, but it also consumes a lot of mana, and it is almost worthless. Fortunately, this time I met three bad guys. If there is a regular army with an organization and backup, it may be difficult to end.

Therefore, Zhang Shan summed up two current strategic guidelines.

1. When conditions permit, improve your talent level as soon as possible, and use the higher-level world copy of the Tower of Infinity to recover your lost demon power in battle.

2. Try to extract as many different props and powerful equipment as possible to make up for the power vacuum period and increase the fault tolerance rate in the dungeon.

These two strategies do not conflict with each other and complement each other.

On the way back to the town, Ashi brazenly added him and Shahir as friends.

"Third Brother, Sister Hill, please add it, and I will keep in touch with you in the future. Hehe, we are all from our own family. I promise to be there whenever you are called."

Zhang Shan agreed to the friend request blankly.

[All good names are taken by dogs] Friends added successfully!