Chapter Eighty-Three: Life and Death
However, the thousand-year-old female corpse was disappointed again, no matter whether she was pumping, pounced, scratching, biting, sweeping, rolling, etc., she couldn't touch the corners of Chen Feng's clothes, and she was so angry that she opened her teeth and claws, screaming all over the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Agile skills, quick reactions, and flexible footwork should not appear in ancient warriors at all, completely breaking common sense. Not only were the thousand-year-old female corpses shocked, but Tingfeng and Xiaoyue were also amazed.
"Brother Creation's body is fantastic, even if I am an assassin, I am less than one ten-thousandth of him. ā
"The boss is so handsome, you are my idol forever!"
"Creation, the game is so powerful, what kind of person are you in reality?" Listening to the wind, he looked at Chen Feng on the battlefield, his eyes were shining, and he became more and more curious, maybe he was one of the saviors I was looking for.
In the battlefield, Chen Feng became more and more courageous, the ancient sword swept back and forth, the sword qi criss-crossed, every three swords, there must be a sword to hit the vital point, hitting the blood of the thousand-year-old female corpse, screaming in pain.
The speed at which he took out his sword was very fast, killing people in the blink of an eye, everyone was dazzled, I don't know how many swords Chen Feng produced, only to see the afterimage of a sword, circulating around the thousand-year-old female corpse, blood constantly splashing.
It's fast, it's incredible.
Everyone was deeply frightened by Chen Feng's speed, and they knew that they couldn't compare it. Especially Xiaoyue and Violet, they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, their eyes were shining, and they looked nymphomaniac, envious and worshipful. They knew that Chen Feng was very strong, but they never thought that it would be so strong that it could not exist in the ancient martial arts, completely breaking everyone's thinking.
"Xiaoyue, don't be stunned, hurry up and help create and bind the thousand-year-old female corpse. Hearing the wind recovered from the shock, and with an order, Xiao Yue and Violet, who were masters, magicians, and trappers, woke up in shock, and each brandished their weapons, playing skills such as restraint, locking, and paralysis, and fell on the body of the thousand-year-old female corpse one by one, firmly controlling it and fighting for a favorable situation for Chen Feng.
With Xiao Yue's cooperation, Chen Feng attacked even more without hesitation, sword after sword, sword after sword, and the thousand-year-old female corpse was staggered, and the blood volume was lost like water.
Two minutes later, the life value of the thousand-year-old female corpse was more than half, leaving 250,000, and most of her vitality was killed by the little ancient warrior, she was angry and hateful, and roared like thunder.
"I can't see that you still have two more strokes, take the god and whip you to death!" The thousand-year-old female corpse was furious, the yin qi around her body doubled, forcibly breaking the negative state, locking Chen Feng, waving the long whip and whipping it on the head, the yin wind was rolling, the whip was as strong as a knife, and it was fascinating, and it instantly reached Chen Feng's brows, trying to kill with one blow.
"Hmph, self-righteous corpse demon, if you are not worthy of being called a god, I can break you with one sword!" Chen Feng's voice was like a bell, his spirit was flying, and he slashed down with a sword, repelling the attack of the thousand-year-old female corpse, resisting head-on, and not weak at all.
"The thousand-year-old female corpse is already angry, and has the ability to ignore skills such as low-level bondage, you wait and fight. As Chen Feng spoke, he played the skill immortal to guide the way, and a sword pierced into the heart of the thousand-year-old female corpse, breaking her angry state and freezing in place.
Kill, kill, kill!
Seeing this, everyone swarmed and launched a ferocious attack, riding a pig to find a girl, Xiaoyue, they cooperated tacitly, took turns to output, and controlled the thousand-year-old female corpse, Zhao Gang, dreamed of the plane and others wandering around the thousand-year-old female corpse, and saw the opportunity to give it a skill that can cause dizziness and paralysis, and cooperate with them to ride the pig to control the thousand-year-old female corpse.
Chen Feng and thunderstorm are crazy about the output, and their skills are like a torrential rain falling, drowning the thousand-year-old female corpse, sometimes showing up one by one five or six thousand big damage, which is the vital blow made by Chen Feng, in just one hundred seconds, and consumes nearly 200,000 lives of the thousand-year-old female corpse.
At this moment, the health value of the thousand-year-old female corpse was only 100,000, less than 20 percent, and it directly entered a violent state, bursting out with monstrous divine might.
"Roar, this god is not powerful, and it can't be treated as a dead corpse?" The thousand-year-old female corpse roared to the sky, and the yin qi circle continued to expand, and with a click, it directly broke the negative state, and the breath rose steadily, entering the strongest state, and there was an invincible momentum.
In an instant, the yin wind gusted, the ghost cried wolf, the murderous aura was boundless, the crisis enveloped the hall, suppressed everyone, and it was breathless, like the five elements of the mountain pressed down. Except for Chen Feng, the rest of the people vomited blood, and they were injured from hundreds to thousands of points.
Hint: The Millennium Female Corpse is successful in her berserk, increasing her attack by 20%, her defense by 20%, and her speed by 10%, for a hundred seconds.
"Retreat to the gate of the main hall!" Chen Feng roared, he knew that the thousand-year-old female corpse was powerful, and he immediately ordered to kill the thousand-year-old female corpse at the same time.
Zhao Gang felt a strong crisis and retreated without hesitation.
"Don't even think about escaping, my corpse slaves, come out and destroy the enemy!" The thousand-year-old female corpse held a long whip and made a move outward, summoning thirty corpse demons of various levels, surrounding Zhao Gang and them, and launching a fierce attack.
"Death to this god!White Bone Claw!" "The thousand-year-old female corpse shouted, kicked her feet, the stone hall shook for a while, jumped in the air, her left hand became a claw, the yin qi was soaring, and the five claws suddenly expanded infinitely, towards Chen Feng's cover, the yin qi was rolling, the momentum was violent, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves came from it, like the unjust souls of the underworld came to ask for their lives, which made people fear from their hearts, terrifying and abnormal.
Zhao Gang and Tingfeng, who were on the periphery, their faces changed greatly, and they felt deeply powerless, and when they saw the strength of the thousand-year-old female corpse after the rage, they knew that they had underestimated her strength.
The rampaging thousand-year-old female corpse, with every gesture, was full of terrifying power, and it was easy to strangle them, worried that Chen Feng would not be able to resist it.
Chen Feng's face did not change, whether it was defense or willpower, it was not something that a thousand-year-old female corpse could suppress and erode.
Under the yin qi, Chen Feng was always in shock, holding on to the Yuan Shen, and his heart was calm, just like a martial artist, and all laws were inviolable.
Zhao Gang and the others were not as easy as Chen Feng, even if they were far away, they were also affected by the yin qi of the thousand-year-old female corpse, their attributes declined in all aspects, their movements became sluggish, and they were beaten by the corpse demons, hovering on the edge of life and death.
"That's enough!" Chen Feng scolded angrily, his whole body shone brightly, his head was held high, his arms shook, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, he rushed directly towards the thousand-year-old female corpse, knocked her out with his body, and broke it with brute force.
"I'll kill you!" Chen Feng struck while the iron was hot, his feet were windy, and he ran out wildly, and before the thousand-year-old female corpse landed, he hit her again, knocking her away again, causing her to lose her blood and her breath was messy.
"Oh my God, this can't be!" The thousand-year-old female corpse was shocked, her thoughts were messy, and her head was knocked out, and she couldn't imagine that the defense and strength of the ancient warrior were so terrifying.
Chen Feng relied on his master-level defense to completely suppress the thousand-year-old female corpse, and under one collision, the damage he paid was only about fifty points, while the damage value of the thousand-year-old female corpse reached one thousand to two thousand points, which was thirty or forty times that of him, and every collision was doubled.
What's more, the life value of the thousand-year-old female corpse is less than 100,000, Chen Feng is confident that he can kill the thousand-year-old female corpse without needing to replenish his vitality.
I bump, bump, bump, bump......
Chen Feng bumped into it again and again, completely not giving the thousand-year-old female corpse a chance to breathe, breaking her bones, skewing her head, breaking her hand bones, and bursting her milk paper, becoming the saddest god-level boss in history.
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