"Huh, huh?" said, hesitating.

"The bad news is, you guessed it, we're about to run into a boss," Sheng Yawei said.

"What about the okay?" asked with a purse of his lips.

"The good news is that we'll soon know if we're up to the task. Whether it's success or failure, death or life, you'll find out when you try it later. Sheng Yawei said.

"What's the good news?" said, baring his teeth.

"Isn't it good news that we don't have to worry so much every day?" Sheng Yawei asked rhetorically.

"At least it's good news like 'we can win' and 'the boss is not strong'!"

"No! you're just soothing yourself. Sheng Yawei corrected with a smile.

: "......"

"Phew! I feel like I smell it or their weird smell!" Sheng Yawei reminded as he gripped the meteor tightly.

"Do these monsters smell?" wondered, "Why haven't I smelled it?!"

"Metaphor, metaphor, understand?" Sheng Yawei curled his lips.

"You're telling a bad joke," disdained.

Without waiting for Sheng Yawei to answer, suddenly, exclaimed: ", it's really here!"

turned to the right, but he didn't expect that the new monster was faster than he expected.

's left shoulder was pierced in one fell swoop, and his left wing was also brushed, leaving a gray hole in the dark blue wing.

In just one moment,'s combat power was lost by a small half. It hurt so much that he almost didn't crush his gums.

Sheng Yawei reacted a little faster, and when the monster attacked again, he pushed away and blocked it himself.

[Can you still fly?] Sheng Yawei asked in his consciousness.

[Yes.] Hayman managed to hold back the pain and flapped his wings into the air, dripping blood from the air to the ground as he flew.

[It's good to be able to fly, you hurry up and drink the potion to recover your combat strength as soon as possible. 】

With a "bang", Sheng Yawei was knocked out of the distance by the monster, and the frightened Heyman wanted to fly over.

Sheng Yawei hurriedly said: "Don't come here! I'm fine. You hurry up and recover. While I can still block it now. Sheng Yawei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A carp stiffened, stood up again, and with a quick kick of his feet intercepted the monster that pounced on Heyman again.

was stunned, obediently took out the potion and drank it. His eyes were firmly focused on Sheng Yawei in the battle.

[Rely on it.] This monster still knows how to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard!

inhales. While complaining in consciousness.

[It's normal, don't you clean up the small ones first, and then clean up the big ones a lot easier?Change me, I'll do the same too!] Sheng Yawei kicked the gray monster in the "face".

It's just compared to the monster's attack power. Sheng Yawei was much weaker, and the monster only flew half a meter away before stopping.

[It's legendary, isn't it? This defense is even more exaggerated than the previous ones!] exclaimed in his consciousness.

The monster seemed to be enraged by Sheng Yawei's attack this time, and instead of continuing to rush in the direction of Heyman, it roared at Sheng Yawei.

[There must be.] Sheng Yawei said while avoiding the gray gas mixed in the monster's roar: [Looking at this face, my whole person is not good]

[What?] After asked, he reminded again: [Stand back, I see that the gray mist behind its body is agitating again, and I guess I want to spray you again]

Sheng Yawei immediately retracted his offensive and took a few steps back.

[That face, if I'm not mistaken, should be the Ice Dragon Paladin who disappeared 10,000 years ago.] Do you think its dragon will die here too?" Sheng Yawei asked.

[Can you stop crow's mouth.] 's whole body shook.

Sheng Yawei grabbed the exhaustion period after the monster's ultimate, flashed forward, pulled his hand, and grabbed a large piece from the monster's gray mist.

Seeing that the face in the center of the monster's body was even more distorted, Sheng Yawei smiled slightly as if he didn't feel his sizzling and painful left hand.

But when the thin gray mist just now quickly gathered again, Sheng Yawei couldn't smile anymore.

Sheng Yawei and said in unison: "this recovery ability"

[Is the injury better? It doesn't affect your movements, right?] Sheng Yawei asked urgently in his consciousness.

moved his shoulders and said, "Okay. 】

[Then I'll contain it, and you will attack.] Sheng Yawei said: [Use the most powerful move directly, no need to tempt. 】

[I can see it too.] thought to himself: This doesn't use a big move, and it will hardly do any damage to that monster.

flipped his wings and flew into the battle circle.

……

After about half a day, the gray space returned to calm, and the gray energy finally stopped fluctuating.

At this time, Sheng Yawei and were both lying on the ground in a miserable shape.

Sheng Yawei's hands were already white bones, a large hole had opened in her lower abdomen, and even her internal organs were clearly visible, and the robe on her lower body looked very empty, because her right leg was missing. Sheng Yawei's breathing in his chest was very weak, and when people saw it, it would give rise to a feeling that she was going to die in the next second.

And Heyman was lying not far from Sheng Yawei, his wings hanging weakly on the ground, the feathers and flesh on one side of the wings were gone, only the platinum two-colored skeleton remained, and there were gray spots on the skeleton, and the other wing was also very miserable, and there were many holes. However,'s arms and legs were still complete, but he faced Sheng Yawei's cheek, there was a scar that ran through the whole face, his eyes were closed, his fingers and eyebrows twitched unconsciously from time to time, and the whole person lost consciousness.

After a long, long time, Sheng Yawei's white bone fingers moved, and a red blood vial appeared in the palm of her hand.

Sheng Yawei shook his hands, opened his lips slightly, poured the potion into his mouth, and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

"Finally, I survived," Sheng Yawei said in a muffled voice.

As Sheng Yawei spoke, the red liquid, which I don't know if it was blood or potion, flowed down the side of her face and splashed onto the ground.

Under the potion, coupled with Sheng Yawei's already anti-heaven recovery ability, Sheng Yawei's flesh and bones recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It took a long time for Sheng Yawei to sit up, drag one leg, and slowly gather to Heyman's side.

Sheng Yawei took out a handful of red fruits, but Sheng Yawei's hands were only half healed, and the fruit was naturally stained with her blood, but Sheng Yawei couldn't care so much at this time, and stuffed the fruit into Heyman's mouth - cleanliness or something, and he had to survive to be more organically accountable, I believe that Haiman's kid was embarrassed to be angry with himself who saved him~ Sheng Yawei said in his heart.

"It's a good thing that mom's ability to bear it is weak! the old lady really wants to faint directly," Sheng Yawei scolded secretly, dragging in front of her, kneading his throat so that he could swallow the healing fruit. (To be continued......)