It is worth mentioning that the poisons applied to the surface of the weapon, including the ghost hitting the wall and the ban order, were not applied.

After all, their effects can reduce the target's movement and attack level. If Zhang Feng smears, it will definitely affect the speed of the steel magic dragon falling to life.

As time went by, Zhang Feng gradually dug the hole in the huge deep pit, and all the weapons were inserted one by one.

After a little relieved, Zhang Feng couldn't help but start climbing out of the deep pit, intending to stay at the entrance to hunt.

However, because the steel magic dragon is quite large, it is not comparable to the Titan Ice Soul.

Therefore, the height of the pit at present is definitely much higher than that of the previous natural pits in the Titan Icefield.

After all, if the height of the deep pit is not enough, it is easy to escape the steel magic dragon that has entered, and the trouble will be great at that time.

Therefore, the height of the deep pit increased, but for Zhang Feng, a game player whose height has not changed, it has been much more laborious to climb out of the deep pit.

After nearly one minute of time, Zhang Feng took a few breaths after climbing out of the deep pit, then equipped a garbage weapon and smashed the steel magic dragon in the distance.

Puff ---!

As the weapon hit the target, the steel magic dragon suddenly roared like thunder, greeted the five companions next to him on the spot, and rushed towards Zhang Feng with great momentum.

"Damn! There are only six monsters, and it seems that there are a little less. The pit here is very big!"

Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but equip a garbage weapon again and smashed it at the steel magic dragon on the other side.

This time, Zhang Feng immediately made the four steel magic dragons roar and rushed over.

"Very good, come on!" Zhang Feng's mouth smiled strongly, staring at the sprinting posture of the ten steel demon dragons.

After about eight seconds, the six steel magic dragons quickly rushed to the opposite side of Zhang Feng, which was the edge of the deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, as Zhang Feng thought, they all fell into the deep pit, and howled on the spot and kept falling points of life.

To be honest, when Zhang Feng saw the average blood-colored damage number of 120, he almost thought it was a big deal.

But it is obvious that the damage number does exist.

As Zhang Feng's level increases, the attack strength of his whole body will naturally increase.

What's more, the things Zhang Feng put in the cave at this moment were no longer Titan ice cones, but ordinary weapons that were smeared with various poisons.

In this way, the poison was the first to weaken the attributes of the six steel demon dragons, followed by the damage caused by the weapon.

Therefore, if you put it together, Zhang Feng's Hunter profession's damage output has made great progress, at least three multiples!

Grinning, Zhang Feng saw four other steel magic dragons at this time, and fell into the depths.

As a result, the movement in the deep pit was soon made even louder.

"Roar! Roar!..."

They kept roaring, constantly hitting the inner wall of the deep pit with their bodies, intending to escape from this place that hurt them.

However, as early as when the trap was opened, Zhang Feng knew that the steel magic dragon's body was relatively large, and it was several times larger than the Titan Ice Soul, so the height of the deep pit naturally needs to be improved.

Therefore, even if the steel magic dragons are very strong, they do not have the ability to jump out of the pit.

After a moment of pause, Zhang Feng walked on the edge of the deep pit with his weapon in his hand, further attracting the hatred of the Iron Magic Dragon.

"Roar! Roar!"

"Ho huh huh..."

The ten steel demon dragons seemed to have seen their enemies, and their eyes as big as copper bells made Zhang Feng feel a little nervous.

Fortunately, although such a scene feels a bit daunting, Zhang Feng knew that if he didn't run to the edge and look around, the Iron Demon Dragon would not be able to use their melee skills to attack him.

So in this way, Zhang Feng walked slowly with a little confidence, and at the same time calculated the approximate time when the Iron Magic Dragon died.

In fact, Zhang Feng, a level 170 steel magic dragon, is estimated to have at least 800,000 life points, which seems relatively difficult to deal with.

However, Zhang Feng's Hunter profession's damage output has been improved, and each damage can reach an average of 120 points of life.

Therefore, there is actually no need for Zhang Feng to worry that their recovery ability is too strong, so they can't be killed no matter how hard they fight.

Just when the ten steel demon dragons fell to their lives, Zhang Feng was also walking constantly, using hatred to pull them to move faster, so that the faster the life fell.

To be honest, fighting monsters and upgrading is a boring thing, especially when you are alone.

As for Zhang Feng alone, it has become very easy to use his hunter's identity to kill monsters. It seems that apart from the trap work he had previously opened, the only thing left for Zhang Feng is to pull the monsters' hatred so that they can speed up their movement.

To put it in a very simple sentence, Zhang Feng’s current mission is to speed up the death of monsters.

Therefore, the work that goes around like this is even more boring. After all, the Iron Magic Dragon is still a long time before it dies.

The thought flashed, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but suddenly turn on the communicator and sent a message to Qingyue: "Hi, Xiao Bingniu, what are you doing?"

After three seconds, Qingyue quickly responded: "What else can I do? We are going to start a war with Huntian tonight. We are all working separately. Mr. Lu, is there any urgent matters to ask me at this time?"

"According to your opinion, if there is no urgent matter, you can't chat with you?" Zhang Feng asked in a deep sweat.

"I'm dizzy, come less!" Qingyue said with a dizzy expression, "It seems that in my memory, you have never asked me to chat like this. Tell me, what the hell is it."

"I'm also very dizzy. I said I'm talking about chatting with you, nothing is wrong." Zhang Feng replied slightly, and then retorted: "It seems that in my memory, we have always been group activities, and we rarely go out to fight monsters alone to level up, so there are not many opportunities to chat with you like this, and it can even be said that there are no."

"Is that true?" Qingyue was a little unsure, and hesitated for a few seconds and guessed: "Since that's the case, then okay, let's talk for five minutes."

"Damn, no, I'll say that, I'll have to calculate the money in five minutes?" Zhang Feng couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Qingyue came over with a laughing and crying expression and said, "Mr. Lu, don't talk to me, okay? Tell you, I'm really busy now, and I have many details. I must explain it to the members of the guild of Angel Wings. Otherwise, if something goes wrong at that time, it will even affect the overall situation of this guild war."

"Stop exclaiming in front of me." Zhang Feng said, "Don't think I have never fought a guild war. It's better to be honest and have time to chat with me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!