The resurrection technique is a very magical skill. When the level is low, the power is not obvious. After the level is high, the power doubles in the form of compound interest, just like an atomic bomb.
Dongfang Herring took the resurrected pets and kept killing the ninth-level magic soldiers. Every time he killed one, his power increased by one point. When the number of pets exceeded 500, the ninth-level magic soldiers were no longer a threat to him. The army of resurrected ninth-level demon soldiers killed them, and everything was wiped out.
What Huang Tianfu's 50,000 troops failed to do, he did it by himself. Among the crowd, a female player jumped up and down, exclaiming loudly: "Uncle is awesome, uncle is awesome!"
Dongfang Herring looked back from a distance, and it was Huang Yanmei's eldest niece, Huang Xiaoyi. Beckoning to her, Huang Xiaoyi was surprised that his uncle still remembered her, and rushed to her, blushing with excitement.
"Uncle, I'm Xiaoyi!" Huang Xiaoyi originally had a lot to say, but in the face of Dongfang Herring's eyes, she became nervous for no reason. He lowered his head, pinching the corner of his clothes, with a shy expression.
"Why are you here? Is there no class today?" Dongfang Herring was curious.
"There is only one main class today. I finished my homework very early and went online with my classmates." Huang Xiaoyi was suddenly afraid that Dongfang Herring would think that he was not doing his job properly.
"Follow me." Dongfang Herring is not a person who studies seriously, so he doesn't care whether others take it seriously or not. He still prefers Huang Xiaoyi, because she is the only Huang family member who has a good relationship with Huang Yanmei.
"Good uncle!" Huang Xiaoyi suddenly became happy.
At this time, 75z*w*. com Zhang Si. Ding! System prompt: Player Dongfang Herring requests to form a team with you, do you agree?
"Agreed!" How could Huang Xiaoyi disagree, she was still thinking about taking the initiative to get close to her uncle?
The ninth-level magic soldier has a high level and rich experience points. However, Dongfang Herring is now a bottomless pit. No matter how much experience points are filled in, there will be no effect. He now needs too much experience to advance to the next level. The experience of the ninth-level magic soldier is insignificant to him, but it is very rich for Huang Xiaoyi. A sneeze of Dongfang Herring is like a rainstorm to her.
Three minutes into the team formation, a tricolor light fell into Huang Xiaoyi's body from the void, and she was upgraded. At the eleventh minute, a three-color light entered Huang Xiaoyi's body from the void, and at the twenty-ninth minute, a three-color light entered Huang Xiaoyi's body from the void
"I've upgraded!"
"I'm so happy, I've upgraded again!"
"Wow! It's so fast, and I've been promoted to another level. Thank you so much, Uncle!"
In the distance, Huangzhou looked at his niece enviously. Although Dongfang Herring cooperated with them, it was impossible to form a team with him. Only those who are extremely close, Dongfang Herring will form a team. Although he knew that everything was because of Huang Yanmei, his heart was still sour. His level is not high either.
Ignoring Huang Xiaoyi's yelling, Dongfang Herring concentrated on dealing with the ninth-level demon soldiers, and the corpse demons no longer needed to be summoned. It's not that the number of enemies is too small, but that the attacking methods of the demons are scattered, and they are all in the small group combat mode. Five or six, seven or eight or a dozen or a group, a little more than twenty or thirty, this scale In front of an army of more than 500 pets, it was undoubtedly the praying mantis.
Not long after, the number of the pet army exceeded 1,000, and at this time, Dongfang Herring was also idle. The total number of ninth-level magic soldiers is only more than a thousand, and a thousand of them have been hanged, and the remaining few hundred are no longer a threat to him. There are resurrected ninth-level demon soldiers guarding the front, back, left, and right sides. It is not an easy task for the ninth-level demon soldiers to kill them.
"Uncle, here are the dark gold war boots." Huang Xiaoyi trotted over from a distance, holding a pair of dark gold long boots in his hands, which did not hide the light, exuding a dazzling light.
Dongfang Herring's main energy was killing the ninth-level magic soldiers, and the task of picking up equipment was handed over to Huang Xiaoyi, who had nothing to do.
"Here you are, these shoes suit you very well." Dongfang Herring glanced at them, but didn't take them seriously. The boots required physical strength and strength, he could wear them, but it was not that convenient.
The most suitable occupation for long boots is knight, followed by warrior. Huang Xiaoyi is a knight profession.
"My level is not enough." Huang Xiaoyi said pitifully.
"How much is the difference?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Level 3!" Huang Xiaoyi stretched out three fingers, pouted a little aggrieved. In the past, she always wanted to upgrade, but it was the kind of thinking that she would gain face when her level was high, but now it was different. She especially wanted to level up a bit, because there was a pair of dark gold level boots waiting for her. This was the closest she was to the dark gold weapon.
"That's a little difficult."?Fang Qingyu frowned, Huang Xiaoyi has been promoted to more than ten levels today, the level has increased, and the experience value required is very large, if he wants to upgrade to level 3, it will probably be tomorrow.
He doesn't have time to wait until tomorrow. There are many ways to speed up the upgrade. The fastest and most direct way is to use the experience scroll. He just has it, but it is obviously too wasteful to use it on Huang Xiaoyi.
"Well, you come to kill the ninth-level magic soldiers." Dongfang Herring thought of a way, although it was a bit risky, but it was very effective.
强牺   读牺。 "Me?" Huang Xiaoyi was startled, her poor level, if she went to kill a ninth-level magic soldier, if someone's fist brushed against her, she would die.
"Come with me, I will create a chance for you to make a final blow." Dongfang Herring began to issue orders in his mind, resurrecting the ninth-level magic soldier to consciously control the attacking part.
"Corpse is calling!"
"Corpse is calling!"
"Corpse is calling!"
It is also a pet, and the degree of completion of resurrecting pets to accept instructions is not as good as that of a corpse. It is like the acceleration of a car. A sports car can accelerate to 100 meters in a few seconds. For a large truck, it may take more than ten seconds. Resurrection pets are big trucks.
boom!
The ground shook, and the ninth-level magic soldier was slammed on the ground. Dongfang Herring didn't know if he was dizzy, but he could see clearly that there was only a trace of blood left, and the black dragon horn magic staff shot out a magic.
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"Sleep!"
Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the player Dongfang Herring for putting the ninth-level magic soldier into a sleep state for 10 seconds. Congratulations to the player.