Chapter 603: Picking up Equipment While Lying Down
Thousands of meters in the air, Xiao Han sat on the Purple Flame Thunder Wing Horse, calmly looking at the crowd below, and a gloating look appeared in his eyes at this time.
"Hey, the Blood Ancestor's Wrath is really powerful!"
As soon as the ten seconds were up, 90% of the figures covered by the blood mist disappeared instantly.
And with the simultaneous death of tens of thousands of players, Xiao Han could not see what was happening below because of the height.
But he also knew clearly that the ground must have been covered with a layer of equipment.
And this also made him a little uneasy.
After observing for a while, he touched his chin and said softly: "These blood demons seem to be able to spread only two or three meters above the ground!"
The blood-colored mist actually has a strong shielding effect on vision.
At a height of thousands of meters, you can only vaguely see some moving figures below, but you can still see the blue-gray stone house.
And the blood-colored mist covering almost one-fifth of the entire urban area is slowly fading with the passage of time.
Out of curiosity about the situation below, Xiao Han was unwilling to wait any longer.
He gently squeezed the horse's belly and quickly fell down.
In just a few seconds, the distance was shortened to within a thousand meters, and the noisy sounds below all entered his ears.
"Looking for death, I saw this first."
"It's so funny, just because you saw it, are all the equipment on the ground yours?"
"Don't pay attention to this idiot, you might as well pick up a few more pieces if you have time."
"That's right, I can still live for three seconds, at least I can pick up three or five pieces of equipment, where is the time to fight with him!"
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Without the threat of the blood-colored mist, Xiao Han's descent speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye he was less than a hundred meters away from the ground.
At this time, as long as he wanted, he could return to the ground within one or two seconds.
However, although the blood demon energy released by the wrath of the blood ancestor was fading rapidly, it had not completely dissipated, so it was still quite dangerous to go down.
Although the equipment on the ground made people very tempted, Xiao Han still held back and whispered softly: "Don't worry, the guys who died in the first wave didn't have any good equipment on them."
"At most, there are only some silver, gold, or dark gold level equipment."
"When such equipment explodes, I usually don't bother to pick it up, so there is no need to rush."
"The remaining guys who are not dead are the biggest harvest this time. Maybe I can get a few more legendary equipment."
Thinking so in his heart, the few figures on the ground disappeared in an instant.
There are less than 20 players still alive within the range of vision.
And many of these few figures are people he knows.
"Heh, he's not dead yet."
Looking at Xing Kai who was still alive, Xiao Han chuckled and whispered with narrowed eyes: "But this is just right. If you die like this, it would be too easy for you."
"Only if you are killed by me can you enjoy the pleasure of wearing only big shorts again."
"But Peng Lei, Yun Youyou, and Wu Nanfeng are all dead, how come Li Zhe, the archer, is still alive."
Looking at the figure next to Xing Kai, Xiao Han's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, and he also paid more attention to the slippery guy.
Although he wanted to go down and kill them both now, the bloody mist had not receded yet, so he could only resist the impulse in his heart and turn his eyes to other directions.
"Hey, why are they all here?"
A few hundred meters away from Xing Kai, Bao Fengrui, Lan Xiaodie, and Zi Yueyan all lowered their heads and worked.
While picking up the equipment on the ground, they threw it out again.
At the same time, they all showed a look of pain on their faces, and Xiao Han could even hear a few people whispering.
"Hey, I used to think that Han Xiao was a spendthrift, throwing away silver and bronze-level equipment casually, but I didn't expect that one day, I would even throw away dark gold equipment because of my backpack."
"What can I do? Hurry up and pick the good ones!"
"Damn it, I just realized that too many equipment exploded, which is also a particularly tormenting thing. It's too hard to choose."
"Haha, this kind of torment of picking up equipment even when lying down, I hope it happens every day."
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Listening to the voices of several people, Xiao Han shook his head gently. There were indeed too many equipment on the ground, but their backpacks only had thirty, and only a small part of them could be taken away.
Turning the space ring on his index finger, he felt a little proud, and then looked at Zuo Shang and Tang Taizong.
They are still alive and in very good condition.
Just because of the Blood Ancestor's Wrath, the core players of each guild have all died.
"If nothing unexpected happens, they should have used the Pei Yuan Dan!"
Looking at the green numbers that kept popping up above the two people's heads, Xiao Han narrowed his eyes and guessed quietly.
Because not only them, but also Han Ren, Bao Fengrui, Lan Xiaodie, and Zi Yueyan who were not far away were in very good condition.
These people had traded Pei Yuan Dan with him.
As for the remaining players, although they are still alive, their conditions are not good.
Especially Xing Kai, although he is still alive, the remaining health bar is almost invisible. Whether he can survive the remaining ten seconds is still unknown.
"No, we can't let him get away with it so easily."
Thinking of this question, Xiao Han muttered softly, and immediately turned his attention to Xing Kai.
Although there is a chance of dropping equipment when killed by the Blood Demon High Priest, it is only one or two at most.
This result is not what he wants.
"There are less than ten seconds left, and the blood demon energy should disappear!"
After secretly calculating the time in his mind, a cold light flashed in Xiao Han's eyes, and he immediately pinched the horse's belly.
Chirp!
With a neighing sound, the Purple Flame Thunder Wing Horse immediately flapped its wings and flew towards Xing Kai at a very fast speed.
Roar!
But at this time, a roar suddenly sounded, and a blood-colored staff was raised high.
Almost at the same time, the blood-colored mist in all directions suddenly shrank, and instantly all drilled into the body of the Blood Demon High Priest.