Seeing that the evil people were killed soon, the stone that had been hanging in Zhang Feng's heart was slightly put down.

To be honest, if the seven-star team mission of the God of Death, the Sorrow of Death, had to kill an evil person alone, it would probably be possible that the mission of Zhang Feng and others would be completed soon.

But now there are a lot of evil people, and Zhang Feng and others cannot tell which weapon the God of Death is on.

Therefore, the only thing Zhang Feng and others can do is to constantly hunt down evil people like they are now.

To put it in a bad sentence, it is all about luck to touch it. If you encounter this evil person and happen to be with the sorrow of the God of Death, then Zhang Feng and others can take it down directly.

Of course, if your luck is too weak and you can't touch it, it doesn't matter, because as long as Zhang Feng and others kill all the evil people in the abyss of the dead, they will naturally be able to get the tragedy of the god of death.

So, this is just a matter of effortlessness, it is just a matter of the length of time it takes to get the tragedy of death.

As time went by, Zhang Feng and others killed more and more evil people. Just as the number exceeded 100, a pleasant sound of jingling sound swung, and a piece of equipment quickly fell under Zhang Feng's feet.

So, of course, Zhang Feng quickly took it into the package and checked it.

The Sorrow of Death

A weapon used by the powerful demon clan.

Magic Attack: 620-1255

Defense: 460-1025

Physical constitution: 50

Accurate: 30

Movement speed: 20

Attached skills: The rage sea is overwhelming, the water-based magic group attack skill can effectively attack at least thirty targets, and the damage caused is equal.

Required Level: 80

Grade: Earth-level artifact

After seeing this, Zhang Feng opened his mouth on the spot and said, "Damn! Earth-level divine weapon!"

"Really? Send it to see!"

Yao Meng and Lingling and others exclaimed and stopped attacking, urging them in an impatient manner.

So, Zhang Feng nodded, and soon made the attributes of the God of Death into an illustration and made it public.

At the end, Zhang Feng did not forget to look at Qingyue and said, "Hehe, it's a mage profession!"

After hearing this, Qingyue's pretty face smiled very vigorously.

But in a flash, she showed a depressed posture and said weakly: "Mr. Lu! Don't tease me, this death of God is a mission item!"

"So what?"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but look as if he was disappointed, rolled his eyes and said, "This is a super rare earth-level magic weapon. What a guy, I've been fighting hard to participate in a King's Contest, and finally got one. Alas, now there is an excellent opportunity to get a earth-level magic weapon, but you say it's a mission prop!"

After a pause, Zhang Feng changed his breath and said, "The attributes are not marked now. The Sorrow of Death is a mission item? Of course, we all know that it is, but so what? The system does not stipulate that it cannot be equipped, so this is a mission item that can be equipped by players!"

After hearing this, Yao Meng, Lingling and Xiao Miao nodded and expressed their approval.

Then Yao Meng said, "Yes! Mr. Lu is right. Although our mission this time is to get the Sorrow of Death, since we have a better choice, why bother to be slow? If you want me to see, Qingyue, you will just take it. Let's give up this task and rework it!"

"Yes, Qingyue, you're going to want it!"

Lingling muttered her little mouth and said with a little sourness: "If I had encountered my archer's equipment, I might have snatched it long ago!"

"Hehe, it's a pity that's not!" Xiao Miao shook her golden hair, swept away a scent of seductive hair, and said, "So now, the Sorrow of Death can only be left to you Qingyue to solve. If it were any of us, we wouldn't be equipped due to professional problems, right?"

"Well, it makes sense!"

Zhang Feng smiled and flattered her, and then traded the Death God's Sorrow to Qingyue and said, "Haha, try equip first. If the system stipulates that it is not possible to equip, we will make other plans."

Under the instigation of Zhang Feng and others, Qing Yue finally couldn't resist the temptation of the earth-level divine weapons, accepted the transaction with a happy look on her face, and equipped it on the spot.

Speaking of which, this staff called Death God's Sorrow is not good-looking at all, just like the left and right clumps of an old tree, and the appearance color is also the most primitive wood color.

However, no one could deny that Zhang Feng and others had the ability to deceased the God of Death was very awesome.

Add fifty to physical fitness, thirty to accurately add twenty to movement speed, and these are all very good attributes.

Moreover, Death God's Sorrow also comes with a group attack skill of water magic.

Of course, the most powerful thing is its magic attack and defense, which have exceeded one thousand limits.

After a little look, Zhang Feng pointed to Mo Yue City and said, "Since the mission items are already on Qing Yue, then let's go back and choose other second-transfer tasks now!"

Yaomeng, Lingdang and Xiaomiao nodded, expressing their agreement with Zhang Feng’s statement.

However, Qingyue suddenly stopped him and said, "No! We can't go back!"

After a slight pause, she said seriously: "Mr. Lu, Sister Meng, Lingling, and Xiaomao, thank you! However, I think it is more appropriate to continue to do the mission items, so... I'll forget it, don't!"

After hearing this, Zhang Feng was sweating wildly, and he couldn't help but reach out to Qingyue's forehead to test his body temperature and said, "Huh? It's normal! Didn't your brain burn?"

"you……"

Qingyue's body fluctuated sharply, and she patted Zhang Feng's palm and said, "Mr. Lu, don't talk nonsense! I... I don't have a fever!"

After a pause, she explained slightly: "Speaking of the nature of the God of Death, the attributes of the God of Death are indeed rare. Even in the current environment, there are only a few three artifacts. However, these are the task items that the five of us share, and this team's mission is still seven stars! So, don't be blinded by this superficial thing. Maybe after we complete the mission, we can get the earth-level divine weapons!"

Zhang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a sudden laugh and cry: "Do you think this is a wholesale? How many items are there at once?"

"I..." Qingyue was speechless for a moment.

However, after a few seconds, she became much more determined and said, "No matter what, this seven-star team mission is not just about me! So, no matter how slim the chance to get the earth-level divine weapon in the end, I can't ask for this God of Death!"

As she said that, she soon launched a deal with Zhang Feng and put it on the tragedy of death.

Frowning, Zhang Feng looked at Yao Meng and Ling Ding for a moment, wondering if he wanted to accept Qingyue's deal.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!