My players are so cruel

Chapter 28 The Awakened Corpse Slave

After comforting the poor Xiaodou classmate for a while, He Xiaoyao looked up at her captain and asked with a smile,

"Boss, are you really not interested in that [Corpse Scale Armor]?"

Zi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows and spread her hands.

"It would be a lie to say that you are not tempted, such a gorgeous attribute bonus,
Don't worry, am I still a fighter?
But I thought about it later, I can't be a pure meat shield,
A warrior with no output, no soul,

It's no fun just being beaten.

Shouldn't this be given to him? "

Han Xiaoye gave a thumbs up approvingly.

"If Sha Polang knew that you, the boss, called him a human sandbag, he would definitely be very sad."

"But Boss, your acting skills are really good. You obviously don't want it, so you pretend to be heartbroken."

"The next best actor Oscar is none other than you."

Hearing Han Xiaoye's cheap teasing, Zi Xiaofeng said lightly.

"Are you praising me or hurting me? I tried my best to squeeze out 1 yuan more.

I think it's better to give this dark ring to Xiaoya,

Come out with a number one warlock capable of both magic and martial arts. "

Han Xiaoye was impatient.

"Boss, what are you thinking!

You can't avenge yourself publicly!

Which attribute of this ring does not have the words "Assassin Only" written on it?

What a waste!What do you think of using it for Warlocks? "

Looking at the red-faced Han Xiaoye, Zi Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and asked in a pretentious manner,

"Is it engraved on the ring?

Did you see it? "

He Xiaoyao held back her laughter and finally couldn't help it.

"Hahaha, sorry, no, I really didn't see it!"

Lin Xiaoya also shook his head, expressing his acquiescence to Zi Xiaofeng's statement.

"I have such an idea, a melee mage, I've always thought about it but never had the chance to try it."

The series of premeditated performances by these three people made Han Xiaoye want to vomit blood in anger.

"Duck, you fuck me!

you!you!I feel wronged, oh~"

"roll!"

The three cursed in unison.

Then Xu, Zi Xiaofeng threw the dark ring to him casually, and said with disgust,

"I kind of regret not asking for that armor."

Han Xiaoye held it in his hand like grabbing a treasure, and said happily,

"Don't mind, Captain, you want to be a Spartan man.

For things like human sandbags, let Sha Polang, the local rich man, do it. "

Zi Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, and began to place a blue dress separately.

This talisman can actually be used by the nanny, but it is a bit of a waste for the time being.

Only two Warlock ROLL points can determine ownership,
Under the ruling of the system,
Lin Xiaoya rolled 69 points,
He Xiaoyao is tragically only 33, not even half of it.

"Xiaoya, equip it. Next time you have a talisman ring, give it to Xiaoyao."

After putting on the corpse blood amulet, Lin Xiaoya's intelligence broke through the 90 mark, and the name of the fort was suddenly confirmed.

"The remaining [-] yuan will be divided among the five of us, and each of us will buy a lipstick, foundation, liquid cushion or something for Xiaodou."

Zi Xiaofeng seemed to think of something suddenly, and added,
"Remember to buy it, otherwise she will really hit the wall."

"Come on, let's go back and get a mount together.

Killing the wolf's perfect attribute horse made me hungry. "

Inside the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, Chen He stared at the black sphere that was picked up by the dragon cub, and was stunned.

"what is this?"

He hurriedly called Jiang Yan over.

Jiang Yan stared at it with wide eyes, but was also confused and shook his head.

"I don't even know you, I wanted to save a dragon ring appraisal fee,

Alas, what's the use of you, I've lived on dogs for hundreds of years. "

"The old man's body is a dog, do you have any opinions?"

Jiang Yan still wanted to continue to refute but felt that he had no confidence.
He really doesn't know this strange gadget.

With a cold snort, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

Chen He threw it directly to the dragon cub, and followed its prompts to start appraising the ball.

Dragon Cub said that this kind of identification can range from a few hundred to a thousand, and it still depends on the quality of the thing.

"Item identification
Item is bound.
Consumes 30000 points of source power. "

Chen He was dumbfounded.

Isn't it good to pay some appraisal fees?
How is it automatically bound?
"Cub, you can't be a profiteer, you are buying and selling by force!"

Chen He grabbed the dragon cub's flapping wings, and his face looked like his home had been ransacked.

"I have saved a total of 30060 points of source power, and you will leave 60 for me?"

The dragon cub said aggrievedly,
"During the appraisal just now, this sub-restriction was triggered. If you don't bind it, it will self-destruct. You can only use the source power to bind it to the master first."

Then he added in a low voice.

"If it weren't for the fact that the master is so poor, the Dragon Ring would have deducted at least 10 points of source power."

Chen He held a mouthful of old blood in his chest.

"I thank you!"

"Dogs don't dislike being poor, but you little fat boy still think I'm poor?

Who set up your values ​​for you! "

But when Chen He saw clearly the attributes of this thing after the appraisal, there was no sound in an instant.

"[Unknown Seed]: A warrior-level product, self-upgrading physique, a rare symbiosis of a building resident.

Restricted use level: first-level fortress. "

Warrior grade product?
After Chen He was convinced that he didn't look at the flowers, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

From this point of view, 3 source power is quite worth it.

Mmm, it smells so good.

But it doesn't work yet.

There are two requirements for a first-level fortress.

First, Chen He has reached the soldier level.

Second, the ritual artifact of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang must be restored to the level of a first-class fortress.

Looking at the dilapidated Qinshihuang Mausoleum in Xinshou Village, the corners of Chen He's mouth twitched.

For a first-level fortress, 10 source points are needed to restore it.

Originally, he was still looking forward to it, but now the identification fee for an unknown seed directly cost him his fortune.

Is it easy for him to save this little property?
The source force value on the interface was slowly jumping up, Chen He sighed silently.

There is still a long way to go, players still need to work hard.

The Corpse Realm is near the border of the Badlands.

Calm bone towers, black flags, yellow sand,
Things seem to be different today.

A bone tower trembled slightly, and a deep crack was suddenly torn open in the nearby ground.

Click!

A twisted arm slowly protruded from the crack,

Pressing the ground hard, the body in the darkness got out.

It was the Tower of Bone that woke him up.

Wrapped in worn gauze, feeling the friction of the wind and sand, a dry coughing sound came out of his throat.

Like, laughing.

Corpse Raising Sect, Corpse Slave-Slave Seventeen.

After standing in the wind and sand for a while, Nu Qi finally got used to his shriveled body after resurrection.

With difficulty, he flicked a drop of blood from his fingertips into the crack he crawled out just now, and said hoarsely.

"wake up!"

boom!
The five low-level corpse slaves let out a roar, bursting out of the yellow sand.

Under the signal of Nu Shiqi, the five low-level corpse slaves headed straight to the southeast.

There is the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang!

Nu Shiqi staggered to the front of the bone tower, and put his hand on its dark golden tower body.

Sleeping for too long, his source power has been exhausted, leaving only the power of a warrior.

It will take some time to break through to the original soldier level.

Looking southwest, Nu Qi slowly closed his eyes.

A faint source of corpse evil seeped out from the dark golden bone tower and passed to Nu Qi's palm.

After being sucked for a quarter of an hour, the bone tower is still releasing source energy.

Nu Shiqi patted the surface of the bone tower lightly, and withdrew his palm from the body of the tower.

"That's enough, the people below still need your supplies to keep them alive.

The rest of the energy, I repair myself.

It's just that it's been a long time. "

The Bone Pagoda of the Corpse Raising Sect seemed to have understood Nu Shiqi's words, and slowly lost its luster.

Nu Shiqi looked to the southwest again and muttered to himself.

"The elder is right, it is the breath of fresh energy,

I am hungry,
The Bone Tower should also be hungry. "

(End of this chapter)