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Chapter 92

Words:2748Update:22/06/30 05:40:52

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Three days later, in the Bone Spirit Cave in the Death Plain.

"Death Warrior, hurry up and give me your bonus!" Snow placed her hands on her hips, revealing her two lethal weapons.

"Sister, be a lady! Be a lady! "Shuiyan 'er hurriedly advised.

Zhang Yang rubbed the potion as his gaze drifted over Snow's breasts. He thought to himself, Time is like a woman's cleavage. You just have to squeeze a little and you'll get it! Every second counts. At the very least, I have to squeeze out a cleavage like Snow's. Only then will I have enough time!

Snow's sharp eyes caught Zhang Yang's gaze. She smiled gently and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Yes, it's round and translucent, full of charm!" Zhang Yang praised softly.

"Pervert!" Shuiyan 'er spat at Zhang Yang. Then, she stared at Snow's pride with an envious gaze.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "I'm talking about her eyes!"

"Hey, Death Warrior, don't try to change the topic. Hurry up, I want my bonus! I got that alchemy recipe with my lucky hands! "Snow snorted.

Over the past few days, the two girls had learned that the Beginner Dark Resistance Potion that was selling like crazy in the market was made by Zhang Yang. When they thought about how she had personally given the recipe to Zhang Yang, the money-loving Snow could not help but grieve.

"Alright, this is my reward for you!" Zhang Yang transferred 54 silver coins to Snow.

"Stupid warrior, are you challenging me?" Snow snorted. I only cheated her of 54 gold coins. What a stingy man!

"To be honest, Death Warrior, you really picked up a big treasure this time!" Hundred Bullets Middle School said with a smile. His expression showed that he was happy for Zhang Yang and not the slightest bit of jealousy. He was in a good mood!

"Anemic warrior, how much gold did you earn?" Shuiyan 'er could not help but ask.

"I didn't sell much in the past few days. However, in the past two days, I've made as much as I could. After deducting some of the bonus, I earned 300,000 gold coins a day!" Zhang Yang did not hide anything. Most of the ordinary players had already reached Level 20. In these three days, Zhang Yang's wealth had soared by 6,000,000.

"At this rate, before most of the players reach Level 30, Death Warrior can earn nearly 40,000,000 gold coins!" Xue 'er was a little surprised. That was not a small sum, and it was earned within a month!

Under everyone's orders, Fatty Han normally could not easily open his mouth, but at this time, he could not bear it any longer and said: "Xue 'er is beautiful, you should be with my Yangzi and be a multi-millionaire!"

Although Zhang Yang had seven "distributor" classmates, Fatty was his best friend. No matter what, he had to take care of him! Half of the potions were sold in Baiyu City, while the other half went to the other seven main cities. Hence, there was a 10% dividend, but Fatty's income was the highest. In the past three days, he had earned nearly 50,000 gold coins, which was equivalent to 300,000 to 400,000 gold coins!

"Tsk!" Shuiyan 'er immediately curled her lips in disdain and said, "40 million is nothing. Cousin's net worth is —"

"Yan 'er!" The obedient Xue' er immediately berated and interrupted Shuiyan 'er.

However, even though Shuiyan 'er didn't say how much property my darling Xue' er had, it was obvious from her tone that Xue 'er's property wasn't just 40 million. In fact, it was far more than that!

Zhang Yang could not help but feel strange. Could it be that he had bumped into another daughter of a family with a net worth of hundreds of millions like Lin Yu?

"Fight to the death! I don't want the dividend, but you must treat me to a meal!" The obedient Xue 'er still refused to let Zhang Yang off.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Treat! Treat! "Shuiyan 'er's eyes immediately lit up.

Zhang Yang was speechless. This pair of sisters should be very rich, right? Why did they still want to take advantage of him? This money-grubber was a little too stingy!

"Okay, where shall we eat?" Zhang Yang agreed without hesitation. Although earning money was important, one could not always work. An appropriate amount of relaxation was still necessary. In the future, who knew how many business opportunities there would be for Miracle!

"Blue Sky Bar!"

"Bar?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

"Why? Is there a problem with that place?" The obedient Xue 'er's beautiful eyes widened.

"No, I just didn't expect you to like bars!"

"Hehe!" Shuiyan 'er laughed and interrupted, "Actually, I wanted to go and experience it! However, I heard that bars are sometimes not safe, so I brought you along to boost my courage! "

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

"After observing you for the past few days, Cousin Sister and I both think that you're more reliable. You're not like that other fatty who has a wretched face and a rotten heart!" Shuiyan 'er blurted out, and she completely didn't consider that there was another person involved in the conversation at the side.

Fatty Han immediately burst into tears. He threw himself at Zhang Yang's feet and said, "Yang, it was you who led Brother Fatty astray! Back when we were only four years old, you brought Brother Fatty to the women's bathroom. In the end … Brother Fatty's little brother was shot by a group of aunties and aunties. Oh my god — "

One Hundred Shots shot the arrow askew. He laughed maniacally and said, "Fatty, I didn't expect you to have such a tragic life experience!"

"Damn fatty, I'm warning you, don't ever say such vulgar words in front of Yan 'er again!" The obedient Xue' er said righteously.

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Kids these days have long learned bad things from the Internet. What do they not know?"

"Hmph, that's right!" The obedient Xue 'er said rudely.

"Yes, yes, yes, you can't pollute a pure soul!" Shuiyan 'er stood behind the obedient Xue' er and said.

Zhang Yang suddenly said, "Hey, I keep feeling that something is wrong!"

"Is there?"

"How many people are there?"

"Five!"

"Wrong, it's six!"

Zhang Yang and the others looked at the sixth person at the same time — Han Shuang Ye. This cold girl was silent and serious. At this moment, she was killing monsters in front of them. Blood splattered and broken bones littered the ground. She was completely unaffected by them.

"Weak Warrior, is she really not an NPC?" Shuiyan 'er looked at Han Shuang Ye's back in awe. If she didn't speak for such a long time, it would be tantamount to killing her!

"No, she's just a little cold, okay?"

"Tsk, no matter how I look at her, she looks like an NPC or a robot! Di di di, I, am, Machine, Person, 6, 8, 7, 0, please, convey, my, order! "The little girl imitated the robot's tone as she spoke one by one.

Zhang Yang laughed, turned around, and said, "Robot 6870, come and massage your master's back!"

"Go to hell!"

"Right, when are we going to the bar?"

"After we finish Mazavi!"

"It's a pity that I can't come over from Yanjing!" Hundred Hair One Middle School said regretfully.

"Haha, Hundred Hair, you already have a wife and a child. Do you still want to go to the bar and hook up with a lonely young woman?" Fatty Han patted his shoulder. "Harmony first!"

As they chatted and laughed, everyone continued to advance. Zhang Yang didn't need to deal with the small monsters. When they reached the boss, Zhang Yang would stop rubbing the potions and take on the role of a tank. After defeating the boss on the fourth floor, their luck was very good. Not only did they get a Transformation Hat, they also got a scroll!

[Magic Scroll: Weaken (Level 1)]

Use: Weaken the target (Level 1). All damage and healing effects will be reduced by 10%. Lasts for 60 seconds. This effect cannot be stacked with other effects of the same type. The greater the difference between your level and the target's level, the higher the failure rate of the spell.

Required Level: 20

Good stuff! Zhang Yang praised in his mind and kept the item in his bag.

After defeating Surian, the team obtained another Chaos Bead, which was won by Zhang Yang with 99 points. After using it, the space in his bag increased to 50 slots, slightly alleviating the pressure on his Space Inventory.

"Server Announcement: Sword and Fire Mercenary Group has successfully broken the record for Mazavi's Lair: Front Hall (Death Mode). This result will be listed in the Death Mode Competition Leaderboard. Please congratulate them!"

"Server Announcement: Player Overlord Blade (Team Leader) has broken the record for Mazawi's Lair: Front Hall (Death Mode). Obtained system reward of 10 gold coins, 1 Level 2 Gemstone, and 250 Reputation Points in the Alliance!"

"Server Announcement: Player 44 Bandits (Party Member) has been refreshed …"

Suddenly, the server was spamming the screen crazily, and the red kept popping up.

"Sword and Fire Mercenary Group, they're really good!" Shuiyan'Er said as she stuck out her tongue.

"The result is 17 minutes and 34 seconds! Battlecry, what do you think of this speed? "One Hundred Bullets looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. The system's record time limit was 20 minutes. Even though "B * tchy" and the others had only shortened their time by about 2.5 minutes, under extreme circumstances, it was rare to be able to improve by even one second!

As expected of a famous team in his previous life!

In his previous life, they had almost obtained the First Clear of all the five-player and ten-player dungeons in the China server. If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have enough people, they might not even have been able to clear 20-player and 50-player dungeons! In this life, Zhang Yang had appeared out of nowhere and snatched the First Clear of all the current dungeons. Since then, this elite team had begun to sweep the Dungeon Leaderboard!

"Not bad!" Zhang Yang nodded and said, "If we prepare well and adjust our classes properly, I think we can beat the time limit into 15 minutes!"

"Server Announcement: Sword and Fire Mercenary Group has successfully broken the record for Mazawi's Lair: The Middle Temple (Death Mode). This result will be listed on the Death Mode Leaderboard. Please congratulate them!"

"Server Announcement: Player Fat Float (Team Leader) has broken the record for Mazawi's Lair: The Middle Temple (Death Mode). Obtained system reward of 10 gold coins, 1 Level 2 Gemstone, and 250 Reputation Points in the Alliance!"

"… …"

In just a few minutes, the server started to flood with red notifications again!

"It's an opponent!" One Hundred Bullets exclaimed.

Zhang Yang frowned. In terms of the strength of a five-player team, Desert Dust was definitely not weaker than them, but they had ten players who could fight. In terms of bench strength, Desert Dust couldn't compare! Currently, Zhang Yang's five-player team only had Frost Night. There were still four empty spots!

The two Level 30 dungeons were both ten-player dungeons. This situation was clearly disadvantageous to Zhang Yang and the others! Moreover, the bosses in these two dungeons weren't like Mazawi, which required certain items or potions to be killed. Clearly, it was more "fair"!

The pressure of competition suddenly increased!

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