Chapter 217 (1/2)
After the treasure chest was successfully opened, Lao Zhao's head was like a straight benchmark without any protection. He opened it carelessly. The fire was like a giant fireball that had been ready for a long time. It was also like a roaring fiery dragon.
Fortunately, the pure level 5 reward copy has a protection mechanism and a player's immunity to death protection. After the firelight acts on Lao Zhao's body, he is immediately repelled, and a thick protective cover rises from his body.
Otherwise, with Zhao's little blood, it would be a waste of this precious level 5 copy opportunity. However, even so, Lao Zhao was still frightened, his lips slightly raised, his eyes wide open, and his legs collapsed on the ground.
The roaring firelight mixed with the sound of the wind, the dirty air was swept out in an instant, became a lot of fresh, but it was quickly filled up.
After the fire had dissipated for a long time, Zhao's head just regained consciousness. He coughed gently, closed his mouth, and trembled slightly. He stood up on his legs and crawled to the treasure chest and took out all the things in it.
Three pieces of bloody broken poles and a silver spear tip appear in Lao Zhao tou's hand. It doesn't need any patching up. Lao Zhao's head can recognize it at the first time. At a glance, it's an old thing. Take it back to the backpack and open the next treasure chest.
After spending a few minutes, Lao Zhao head goes to the next target location, make sure to open!
Failed to open. Please re open.
Failed to open
failed to open
well, after 30 times of hard work, he finally opened it.
This time, Lao Zhao had a long memory. Learning from Lao Li's head, he just stretched out his hand and held a wooden stick to pick up the treasure chest for fear of being frightened again.
With a thump, the lid of the treasure chest fell backward, and Lao Zhao turned his head and looked up. Eh, there seems to be nothing unusual this time. Why don't you look up? Mm-hmm, take a look, Lao Zhao's head just stood up, not yet stand firm, it issued a sharp roar like a female ghost, straight into the eardrum.
Although he had been prepared for such a sound, he was still a little frightened. It has to be said that the sound should not be too terrible with the current scene.
Lao Zhao sighed in his heart: ah, it's really a long life to avoid a disaster but not a zero one. I knew that this opportunity would be given to Lao Zhang and a fart artifact. It would be good to keep his life.
After taking out a piece of burnt white gauze from the treasure chest and putting it into his backpack, Lao Zhao sat on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Ten minutes later, he finally came up with a perfect plan.
Select a treasure chest again, ready to open.
Ding, opening failed
Ding, opening failed
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