Chapter 517 - Deaths Hand (2/2)
The arguers saw that he had a dozen or so hoodluh they felt offended on their idol’s behalf, their own safety was more i Ye Qiu? We’ll join you!”
This sha the minority Most of them slinked back into their seats when they saw the other side was ressive
“Go play your gaave this person a dirty look He didn’t even have the heart to curse He knew full well that these tricks were useless against Ye Qiu, absolutely useless
“What happened, Brother Wei?” One of his bros came up to him and asked
“Dmnit, I lost my weapon” Wei Chen said bitterly
“fuck!” All of his fellows shouted and looked to Wei Chen with the same murderous look, “What should we do?”
“Do what? Go play your games” Wei Chen shook his hand He saw Lord Gri off and chose to revive at the city What the eyes didn’t see wouldn’t grieve him
“Ah, he’s gone” Ye Xiu felt that it was a bit of a pity when he saw the body was gone He had a strong opinion against the fact that he couldn’t coareat to hear the complaints of those who lost their weapon?
“Check the weapon, hurry!” Chen Guo couldn’t wait She has been rattling and raring to see the silver weapon since Ye Xiu picked it up
“Okay, okay!” Ye Xiu opened his inventory as he spoke Before he had the silver weapon, he couldn’t see the weapon’s stats, only the color of the Windward Formation’s weapon Only now could he see the weapon’s stats in detail
This silver weapon was a Warlock’s Scepter
Death’s Hand, Level 60
Weight 3kg, Attack Speed 2
Physical Dae 777
Intelligence +45
Dark Elethen+20
Dark Element Resistance +20
Magic Critical Attack Chance +10
Magic cast speed +10
Cast Distance +2
“Aood or notIt was a true silver weapon just by looking at the base stats The attributes were higher than an orange weapon The intelligence,dark eleic cast, cast distance…These were all very useful additional attributes for Warlocks This was the embodiment of a silver weapon’s value
Other than the stats being better than that of an orange weapon, the additional attributes of the silver weapon were custo to the player’s need You could create whatever you liked, whatever you needed if you just put in the effort
Just by looking at the attack attribute alone, Death’s Hand was equivalent to a Level 70 Purple weapon The value of Death Hand’s ay above a Level 70 Purple weapon with all the additional properties Even a Level 70 Orange weapon wouldn’t have all these useful stats together, let alone a Level 70 Purple weapon
“It’s not even Level 70 and it doesn’t increase any skill levels!” Ye Xiu could still find faults in it
As he was speaking, sohed It was Wei Chen He couldn’t find Ye Xiu in the game, so he looked for him on QQ
“Son of a btch! Give me back my silver weapon!” Wei Chen cursed
“Don’t disturb lobal chat, Now I have to concentrate on dealing with people you sent after me If by any chance I died, and your Death Hand’s dropped…what do you think would happen?” Ye Xiu asked
“Fck, then why are you still online? Are you waiting to die?!”
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