Seeing that the humans who had been attacking him had entered a state of near disempowerment, the turtle let out a mocking sound.

The ignorant humans who provoke the turtle gods will never want to have good fruit to eat!

The White Crane Pond Divine Turtle has survived so far, I don't know how many waves of baptism it has experienced with human wars, if it is really so easy to be killed by Qin Yan, a weak human being who is only level seven, then it will not be surnamed Bai from now on, and the word "god" should also be removed from its name!

The most fearful thing for Qin Yan is the dart in Qin Yan's hand, the dart can undoubtedly cause a great blow to its defensive skills, but now, after the turtle has confirmed it again and again, it is determined that Qin Yan can no longer take out the dart, so there is only one fate waiting for Qin Yan, and that is death!

The blood-red eyes of the Divine Turtle actually showed a look of pity, which was an insulting pity.

On the shore, Qin Yan's body in the breeze was shaky, and when he charged for the fiftieth time, his action of throwing darts and releasing skills had been completely deformed, and he only relied on the perseverance in his heart to complete the last round of attacks, but the remaining blood of the Divine Turtle cruelly told Qin Yan that if he didn't make any new moves, he would die at the hands of the Divine Turtle!

The tragic consequence is the decline of the level that has been so hard to rise, and the emptying of the precious Heavenly Elixir.

If you don't kill the Turtle, all your efforts will be in vain!

The Divine Turtle did not spray a stream of water at this moment, and Qin Yan, who was almost out of strength, knew in his heart that it was just the turtle with a noble heart laughing at his indiscretion.

Yes, because of the glory of the Divine Turtle, he can't chase him apart from Baihetan, so Qin Yan, who has darts, has the most basic safety guarantee.

But Qin Yan actually wanted to kill the Divine Turtle, which in the arrogant eyes of the Divine Turtle, was naturally Qin Yan's self-defeating self-defeating.

Qin Yan laughed at himself, the face that was already in a state of numbness could barely be seen even by showing a smile.

According to the current situation, it is indeed him Qin Yan who is greedy.

But it's not a loss, he's a small seventh-level fighter, and with his own strength, he consumed most of the blood of a sub-rampage boss that is even more awesome than the lord boss, no loss... No loss......

Qin Yan was still comforting himself at the moment, but the next foreseeable death picture undoubtedly made Qin Yan wonder what else he could do except wait for death.

Without the darts, it would be impossible for him to break through the impregnability of the turtle.

Use teleportation potions to teleport under the Divine Turtle and use your shadowless hand to perform continuous strikes?

The turtle that hasn't broken the defense yet, don't step on yourself to death!

didn't let the turtle break the defense, and everything was empty talk.......

What am I thinking, Turtle Boss, is it true...... Can't move......

Qin Yan's entire body fell backwards, trapped in the soft sand that gradually formed due to the wetness of the river.

His face was completely pale, and fifty waves of continuous charges beyond the limit had overdrawn his bodily functions, which were now exhausted.

Die...... Just die, it's not like you haven't dropped a grade......

Qin Yan closed his eyes as if resigned.

Bite!

The game system suddenly rang, but there were no words, as if to prompt him who was online.

Qin Yan's body shook, and on the friend panel that he could see without consuming anything, the only bar that lit up told him that his only friend Su Yimo was online at this stage.

Su Yimo saw that Qin Yan was also online, and sent a greeting: "Where is it?" Do you want to play together? ”

Qin Yan didn't even have the strength to recover, and he also sensed that the Divine Turtle not far from him had already begun to move.

It may be that seeing Qin Yan's dying and struggling expression has seen enough, the Divine Turtle has finally decided to send Qin Yan on the road!

Is there really no way to do it......

Qin Yan was desperate, he began to probe the contents of the backpack with his mind, and now, only the contents of the backpack he had not taken out and used.

Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope......

Qin Yan saw the 40-meter-long long knife that was ready to be given to Meng Lekang again, he was already powerless to move, he wanted to laugh, this knife seemed to be mocking himself, the only function of this knife seemed to be to take out and kill himself!

Qin Yan's gaze began to drift, and lying quietly on the edge of the lattice of the long knife was the bottle of crescent lake water that he was extremely lucky enough to buy, which was an important material to strengthen his spiritual rhino scarf.

However, another important material was placed in front of me, and I couldn't get it with all my might, and the feeling of being close at hand but not being able to get it was very uncomfortable.

On the side of the small porcelain vase is a treasure chest with a lock, this treasure chest......

[Fake: Che Guevara's Treasure Chest]: Category: Consumables, Grade: White Cloud, the chest left by the treasure thief of the famous Abyss Continent when he escaped from Che Guevara, it seems to contain very good things inside.

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

This is a treasure chest obtained by killing the fake thief Guevara, and since it is a fake treasure thief, the treasure that can be obtained from it is definitely not very good.

Before you die, open a treasure chest to ward off bad luck.

Qin Yan used his mind to open the lock of the treasure chest.

A progress bar jumped out in front of Qin Yan's eyes, accompanied by the sound of the treasure chest shaking, and when the progress bar was filled, it was the time to open the treasure.

Qin Yan closed his eyes and stopped watching, because he had already caught a glimpse of the Divine Tortoise condensing water in his mouth with the corner of his eye.

Boom!

This is the sound of the chest being opened.

Bite...... You have received 10,000 white cloud throwing darts.

Qin Yan's body lying on the beach shook violently.

What did he hear...... That's right, he actually opened a throwing dart from Guevara's treasure chest!

Qin Yan's lips trembled, and he hurriedly checked the 10,000 darts that occupied the lattice of the treasure chest.

That's right, it's a dart, and it looks exactly like the ones Gabriel gave him!

These darts are the only weapon to break through the Turtle's defenses!

Qin Yan's overdrawn body began to squirm, he struggled to get up, he wanted to use these darts, as long as he charged 50 more times, he would be able to slash the Divine Turtle under the horse.......

However, at this moment, his physical condition has become his biggest enemy, Qin Yan is very aware of his physical condition, but God suddenly gave himself such a hope, pulling him back from the brink of giving up resistance, he didn't want this hope to be dashed in vain, he wanted to let all the darts that had been fired with great difficulty be pierced on the body of that evil turtle!

Once, twice...... Qin Yan struggled to get up, all of which ended in failure.

The turtle looked at the human who had not moved, and suddenly became a little more energetic, and it was very funny to put away the water that was about to squirt out of his mouth.

It was like watching a poor reptile crawling hard, trying to save its humble life.

Unfortunately, this doesn't change anything, damn it all has to die.

Qin Yan, who couldn't get up, had sand and mud on his face, and the sharp pain caused by the friction between the sand and his skin was tormenting his tired body and mind all the time.

Get up, Qin Huohuo!

Qin Yan roared in his heart.

The Divine Turtle, who didn't plan to play with Qin Yan anymore, recondensed the water flow, and the terrifying sound of the water converging clearly came out from the White Crane Pond.

Qin Yan began to be a little flustered, until he looked at the backpack again, and the power in his heart that had not been consumed was finally completely released.

The small porcelain vase lying alone in the backpack stopped Qin Yan's eager gaze.

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