Boom!
I swung my sword at the Cyan Scale Corpse Eaters and unleashed Icy Cyclone Domain at them. Combined with the Ancient Divine Dragon's Call of the Wind and Summon the Rain, the Level 245 demonic creatures let out bloodcurdling screams as their HP dropped to around 50%.
In for a penny, in for a pound. The Ancient Divine Dragon's body suddenly sank, and my left hand covered the ground with a powerful force. With a "hong", the earth trembled, and countless runes appeared around me. In the next moment, the ground cracked, and countless indigo dragon shadows broke out of the ground, killing the group of monsters. A string of damage numbers flew up, and not a single one of them was lower than 150k. After obtaining the Fire God's Helmet, my attack power had reached an incomparable level...
"Roar roar roar …"
The Cyan Scale Corpse Eaters continued to howl in pain, and my experience and divine energy were rising like crazy. Almost a thousand Cyan Scale Corpse Eaters were lying in front of me, so I absorbed their undead sparks and looked at the hundreds of Vikings in the distance. I smiled and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's see if there's any equipment you need.
I've changed the loot mode to be shared with everyone, so anyone can pick it up. I'm sure fans like to read it. "
Everyone was incredibly excited. "Haha, how … how can we accept this?"
I glared at them and said, "Stop pretending! You're going to lose all your good stuff!"
In an instant, a group of people charged forward like a whirlwind, sweeping up all the equipment on the ground. They were so excited that their cheers didn't stop. Even the female Viking players were shrieking. "Wow, this ring is actually a Heaven-grade equipment … Heavens, it adds 40% ATK and 15% DEF. What a powerful ring, it's equivalent to a divine equipment …"
"My shield! My Level 190 3-star Outstanding Earth-grade shield!
Hahahaha, I finally have a high-grade shield! "
"A sword, a Level 190 Spirit-grade sword … 70% Attack, this is amazing …"
… …
The situation was a little chaotic, and I felt ashamed of myself. Could these people really defeat Breeze and Rain's elite Beast King Cavalry?
I was the King of Vikings, but I was leading a bunch of country bumpkins who had never seen the world. On the other hand, Breeze and Rain's Beast King Cavalrymen were veterans who had fought in countless battles, including the Battle of Purple Grape City. Many of them had even started to equip equipment that could only be found in an S Rank dungeon, but we were cheering for the Spirit-grade equipment we had just obtained...
That being said, we had an irreplaceable advantage, and that was our passion and our IMBA ability to go berserk. A berserk Howling Wind Cavalry was unstoppable, and I refused to believe that Breeze and Rain would be able to stop us with my Ancient Divine Dragon at the forefront!
I continued searching for the next choke point and killed a large group of Cyan-Scaled Corpse Eaters in half an hour. Then, a new batch of Viking Cavalrymen would come over to pick up the loot and improve their overall strength. My drop rate was just too high. A single mob's drop rate was around 30%, and some mobs could even drop 2 to 3 pieces of equipment at a time. There was no lack of Earth-grade or Heaven-grade items, and of course, Spirit-grade and Earth-grade items weren't low-grade items. I could see a lot of familiar and shameful glows on these berserkers. Dark Steel, Bronze, Silver-grade items were everywhere...
… …
Standing not far away from me, Battle Scar asked, "Guild leader, your drop rate … is way too OP, isn't it?
Why do we get less than 25% of your loot even after clearing out a large group of mobs? Also, the drop rate of Outstanding equipment is way too low. Over there, a group of people killed several hundred Cyan-Scaled Corpse Eaters, but they only got 7 pieces of equipment, and the best was a 1-star Outstanding Earth-grade item. But after clearing out a group of mobs, you got 3 Heaven-grade, 12 Earth-grade, and the rest were all Spirit-grade or Purple Gold – grade. Dark Steel or Bronze-grade items rarely dropped at all. Why is that? "
I smiled meaningfully. "It's because of the accumulation of strength. I've been grinding hard in the game for more than half a year, killing high-level mobs, accepting main quests, and trying my best to become the MVP of every national and international tournament. The accumulation of strength …"
Battle Scar blinked a few times before saying, "Could it be … the legendary Luck stat?!"
I nodded. "That's right, it's Luck. What, you don't know about it?
Luck determines the upper limit of your attack, the drop rate of mobs, the grade of the items you drop, and so on. The higher your Luck stat, the stronger you will become … "
Battle Scar was extremely vexed. He lowered his battle axe and said, "Sigh, don't even mention it. There are no main quests in the Ironhead Wastelands, and the Bosses are the kind that no one can hope to defeat. We've challenged that Grand Magister Ewen three times, and we were wiped out every time. In the end, he was even killed by that little Hickey. The luck of our God Slaying Guild is in the single digits …"
I shook my head shamefully. "What a tragedy. Fans like to read:!"
Battle Scar: "..."
… …
We grinded all the way until 3 pm. Thanks to everyone's hard work, we had basically completed the simple requirement for everyone to change into a single piece of equipment. However, this was already a very difficult task. Thanks to my crafting, Battle Scar and a dozen or so of the guild's management experts had all changed their equipment. At the very least, they were all high-grade Spirit-grade equipment. Battle Scar especially had 3 Heaven-grade items and 3 Earth-grade items. His ring and necklace all had amazing stats, and his Hissing Wind Iron Bone Horse had 350k HP and almost 100k Defense. He was pretty strong. Even if he went berserk, not everyone could kill him.
At this time, a Hissing Wind Cavalry suddenly flew over and shouted, "Guild leader, bad news!"
I turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
She pointed at the forest in the distance and said, "There are at least 5000 people over there, and they're all … all players of the Holy Alliance. I think … I think they're led by Kiss Scar. That she-devil has never liked our God Slayer guild …"
"Oh?" I looked at Battle Scar.
Battle Scar grinned and said, "We've killed their people in the past and fought over bosses. That's why that Hammer chick, Kiss Scar, thinks that us God Slayers are a bunch of uncouth men. She's always looked down on us. Hmph, I've always wanted to find a chance to teach her a lesson!"
I glanced at him and smiled. "I know how strong Kiss Scar is. Even I can't underestimate her. You want to teach her a lesson?
Ugh, I don't want to slap your face. If you go, there's a 99% chance that you'll be taught a lesson by Kiss Scar … "
Battle Scar raised his battle axe and said, "This … let's not talk about teaching her a lesson. Let's talk about what we should do now.
We're grinding Cyan Scale Corpse Eaters. If Kiss Scar shows up at this time, Holy Alliance will probably kick our butts. Fans like to read:) "
"It's fine. I'll deal with Kiss Scar. Everyone, behave yourselves. If anyone dares to start a fight, I'll beat them to death!"
Battle Scar and the God Slayer players immediately smiled and nodded. "Yes, don't worry …"
… …
Following the sound of hooves, a group of Black Steel Cavalry charged into the forest at the edge of the lumberyard. As expected, the leading female Warrior was Kiss Scar. Her warhorse seemed to have changed as well. This time, it looked like a Green Battle Tiger. However, it didn't look like one of the Green Tiger Cavalry, as it was of a much higher grade.
"Alliance Leader, it's the God Slaying Barbarians!" the Holy Alliance's Vice Alliance Leader shouted.
Kiss Scar looked around and said, "Hmph, I can't believe they found this leveling ground."
"Leader, should we clear the area?"
"Wait!"
Kiss Scar's gaze suddenly landed on me. Surprised, she said, "He's here too. We can't clear the area even if we want to."
"That's … oh, it's Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand. Hmph, so it's him … he's the guild leader of God Slayer?
That idiot Battle Scar actually gave up his position. I didn't expect … "The vice leader of Holy Alliance clenched his fists and said angrily," That Fire God Helmet should have belonged to Holy Alliance! "
Kiss Scar glared at him. "Enough!"
She rode in front of us and looked at me. She pursed her lips and said, "You became the guild leader of God Slayer?
Looks like you've decided to associate yourself with this bunch of muscle-bound, brainless idiots, huh?
Hehe, Lu Chen, I didn't think you'd fall to such a state … "
"Little girl, you talk about the hammer, but the rest of you read it normally:!" Battle Scar raised his battle axe and was about to attack angrily.
Kiss Scar raised a hand and pulled out half of her sword. "What, Battle Scar, you want to fight?
Don't forget, you've fought me seventeen times and never won. Now … oh, even if you've changed to a standard mount, I'll give you an arm and a leg first. You still aren't a match for me … "
The smile on Kiss Scar's beautiful face made Battle Scar even angrier. He completely lost his rationality, and I valued Kiss Scar even more. She was known as the number one player of the Holland server, and she had some skill. Moreover, she was able to anger Battle Scar with just a few words before we even started fighting. Be it in terms of strength or intelligence, Kiss Scar was superior.
I was alone in the Ironhead Wastelands, and it was impossible for me to fight against an army of thousands. If I could rope in a beautiful general like Hickey, who was both brave and intelligent, how fortunate would that be? At the very least, I wouldn't have to do everything myself.
… …
"Why … why are you looking at me like that?"
Kiss Scar suddenly glared at me. Then, she looked at her chest and thighs. After confirming that she wasn't naked, she looked back at me and said, "Boy, what's with that look?"
I smiled. "Kiss Marks, Breeze and Rain, and Cloud Walker are already angry. There's no way they'll give up on conquering the Ironhead Wastelands. Why don't we work together? Let's combine Holy Alliance and God Slayer. That way, we'll be even stronger, and we'll have the strength to fight the India server."
Kiss Scar burst into laughter and pointed at Battle Scar. "These Viking Bulls are arrogant because of their innate ability to go berserk. They don't use their brains when fighting, and I don't want to join forces with them. That would lower my status too much. Also, they can't even beat Breeze and Rain's scout team, so why would they ally with us?"
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