Online Games: My Theft SSS Level

Three hours later.

It's almost dinner time.

Chen Ming estimated the time and felt that he could do another wave. He knelt down and continued the ritual of summoning monsters.

Summon monsters once again with ease.

Chen Ming looked at the many ghosts around him. After confirming that the summoning was successful, he put away the dagger and stood up slowly.

Just when he was about to continue repeating the process of spawning monsters, suddenly.

Xiaolong seemed to notice something.

Flying suddenly towards the distance.

Soon, Xiaolong burst out shouting in the distance.

69𝖘𝖍𝖚𝖝.𝖓𝖊𝖙]

Those bursts of shouting were exactly the same as when the River God was discovered before.

"Meet the River God again?"

Chen Ming raised his eyebrows, showing excitement.

It’s been hours!

He summoned several times and wiped out several waves of monsters.

Finally, the river god appears again!

"It's not easy!"

The probability of the River God's appearance is really low, and the location where it appears is quite random. If it weren't for the radar-like existence of Xiaolong, it would be possible to locate the River God the moment it appears... I'm afraid it would be difficult to find it even if it is refreshed. One piece.

"Speaking of which, the River God was really unlucky. He happened to meet me and Xiaolong..."

After the previous kill was completed, Chen Ming took a few more glances at the guy's body. The double horns growing on the head and the snake-like scales on the lower body made Chen Ming more and more convinced that this so-called river god It is probably quite closely related to the Jiao species.

It is not difficult to explain why it is locked by Xiaolong as soon as it appears.

And when it discovers the dragon, it will panic and run away, and may even commit suicide rather than bear such fear.

"They are all dragons. The little dragon is so awesome. Why does this guy like the Shadow Dragon feel so useless..."

Until now, Shadow Dragon is still immersed in its own world.

Chen Ming has been watching it over and over again for several hours.

I didn't even realize what it was doing.

What's so special about it.

Soon, Chen Ming followed Xiaolong's cry and found the River God.

Same as before.

This guy ran away with his head in his hands, mutilating himself crazily as he ran.

It's a pity that it is strong and has a fairly strong body. A simple act of self-mutilation can't hurt the real life at all. Chen Ming is too lazy to take action. He has no interest in fighting against such a defenseless opponent.

He just stretched out his hand from a distance and pointed it at the river god.

"The wonderful hand is empty!"

When carrying out some relatively large-scale activities and adventures, Chen Ming is not very good at using his magic hand. After all, this skill has a twenty-four-hour cooling time, which makes Chen Ming rather waste some opportunities to steal good things. You don’t want to find out that you have no skills to use when you really encounter a big opportunity.

At that time, a mere purple legendary boss was not worthy of Chen Ming's skillful use.

But now, in his plan, he might have to stay on this ice for three to five days or even a week, frantically spawning monsters and leveling up.

It is almost impossible to encounter any big troubles or encounter any big opportunities.

There is no need to waste your time.

The SSS-level talent's 100% successful domineering judgment takes effect.

A new message appeared in the system prompt bar.

"You successfully used Miao Hand on [River God] and obtained [Ancient Blood]!"

Ancient blood?

It doesn't sound like equipment...

Chen Ming nodded at the little dragon, approved of its imminent attempt to take action, and allowed it to end the life of the river god, while he opened his backpack and looked at what he had just harvested.

[Ancient Blood] (orange epic level)

Introduction: Blood that exudes the aura of ancient times exudes a very powerful and extremely dangerous smell. I don’t know why it appeared on the body of the River God. It may be the culprit for the River God’s current half-human appearance. If you want to trace its origin, you may go to the village chief’s clan altar, where there may be some relevant records. .

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Chen Ming frowned.

Good news, Orange Epic.

Bad news, another mission prop.

In other places, orange epic-level mission props are even more valuable than orange epic-level equipment. After all, the missions opened by props of this level are almost guaranteed to be S-level.

Not to mention the rich experience.

In terms of equipment alone, I am afraid that the guarantee will give you an orange epic level piece, and it is also corresponding to the profession.

but……

This is Echo Snow Land!

Chen Ming felt restless in his heart.

Even with his determination, when he thinks about S-level missions, he can't help but feel a little thirsty.

But the good thing is.

In the end, reason defeated the raging impulse.

"This kind of place is different from the previous chess game... It's not only mysterious, but also weird and dangerous. Don't touch it. It's not like there aren't other places to upgrade and explode equipment."

"It's just the orange epic level...I don't lack it!"

He comforted himself for a while.

Chen Ming finally suppressed the turbulence in his heart.

He closed his backpack.

Looked ahead.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the scene in front of him was beyond his expectation - the river god who could only run away did not run away at this moment, but turned to face the enemy and fought with Xiaolong.

That fearless look was a far cry from the cowardly appearance of preferring to self-harm and suicide rather than face Xiaolong.

"Well, why did it suddenly become so brave?"

Chen Ming was stunned.

But fortunately, although this guy was eager to fight, his strength was there after all, and his upper limit was just a level 38 purple legendary boss.

Although Xiaolong was two levels lower than it, his panel was better than most orange epic bosses, allowing it to easily gain an absolute upper hand in the battle.

After two or three rounds of fighting, the river god was suppressed.

And the more he fought, the weaker he became.

Chen Ming, who was observing from the side, also noticed something wrong at this time...

"The river god seems to be getting weaker."

"The two horns on its forehead seem to be shrinking?"

"No, not seeming... they are getting shorter and smaller!"

"Not only that, its scales are also falling off bit by bit."

"Could it be that the [ancient blood] was stolen by me, causing it to lose the blessing and power of that bloodline?"

"No wonder he dared to turn around and fight Xiaolong head-on!"

"It is this bloodline similar to that of a dragon that gives it power and makes it naturally afraid of Xiaolong."

After a few short exchanges.

The river god has completely fallen into a disadvantage.

It was originally no match for Xiaolong, and after losing the source of its bloodline, it was even more defeated.

Xiaolong used its sharp claws to tear its head apart, completely ending its life.

It fell softly, contributing its own experience points and also exploding corresponding props.

Chen Ming was about to go forward to check, but suddenly felt a chill on his back!

A creepy feeling emerged uncontrollably.

It was as if a person standing by the river suddenly found a pair of eyes under the dark green and gloomy lake, staring at him.

The feeling of being stared at by an ancient beast made Chen Ming's scalp numb.

He subconsciously wanted to break free.

But the feeling came and went quickly.

In just a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

Sweat oozed from Chen Ming's forehead.

He stared blankly at Xiaolong who was looking at him in confusion not far away, and felt a little dazed for a while.

It was as if the feeling just now was just an illusion.

As if...

Nothing happened.

Even Xiaolong didn't notice anything.

"Could it be that I was too nervous and had an illusion?"

"No..."

Chen Ming couldn't believe it.

After awakening the ghost shadow field, Chen Ming, who had a certain ability to control perception, had such a violent reaction because of nervousness and scaring himself?

But whether it was the little dragon with its head tilted in doubt or the numb monsters wandering around, they were all so normal, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Ming shook his head, as if he wanted to be more sober, and walked forward to pick up the things that the river god had dropped.

Just as he opened his backpack to check the details of the dropped items.

His eyes suddenly widened.

His heart seemed to skip a beat.

Because there was a blank space in his backpack that was so eye-catching.

It was the item column where the [Ancient Blood] that was just stolen by Miaoshoukongkong was placed.

But it was now...

empty.

[Ancient Blood]... was gone!