The fact that the Bronze Throne was able to be damaged shocked all the NPCs who knew its value;

Qian Xiaohao even had a feeling that his hopes were completely shattered, the Bronze Throne is a certificate, and having it proves that you are qualified to compete for the top ten unique professions.

"Damn, the damaged bronze throne, I don't know if I can enter that place......" Qian Xiaohao was about to vomit blood, looking at the eyes of the Dragon Demon Lord, he also became murderous, and he wanted to break it into pieces.

The Dragon Demon Lord also had a surprised expression on his face when he crushed the handle of the Bronze Throne, and even looked at his palm in disbelief.

At this moment, a transparent spiritual long sword condensed above Song Jian's head and slashed at the Dragon Demon Lord's body.

With a scream, the Dragon Demon Lord rolled down from the bronze throne, and the long knife in his hand swept aside, forcing Song Jian back, and the Dragon Demon Lord staggered to his feet, glanced at Song Jian, snorted coldly, and instead rushed into the NPC, and grabbed the priest professional closest to it, and the long knife stabbed into the other party's heart, stirring it hard, and two damage numbers of more than six hundred points suddenly floated above the priest's head, killing in an instant.

The Dragon Demon sucked in his mouth, and the blood on the priest's body suddenly condensed into a stream of crimson air, surging towards its mouth.

Originally, the Dragon Demon Lord, who had less than five hundred qi and blood points left, had already recovered nearly three hundred points of blood in a few seconds.

Sucking the professional in his hand into a dry corpse, the Dragon Demon Lord seemed to be very dissatisfied with his guess that he had recovered more than two hundred points of qi and blood value, and threw the dried corpse out casually, snorted coldly, and rushed towards another NPC next to him.

"Stop it, you can't let it continue to recover its qi and blood value!" The NPCs screamed, and they panicked, watching the show for so long that they forgot that the Dragon Demon Lord was going to leave them all here.

In an instant, everyone, including the player, attacked towards the Dragon Demon Lord, and countless pillars of energy light of different colors exploded on the Dragon Demon Lord's body, and the rumbling sound was endless.

The surface of the Dragon Demon Lord's body suddenly floated in black mist, and all the damage to it was forcibly pressed to single digits, and the attacks of hundreds of people only caused three or four hundred damage to the Dragon Demon Lord.

"You're all going to die!" The Dragon Demon Lord's qi and blood value are less than five hundred points left, but the arrogant arrogance gives people the feeling that it is pressing hundreds of players and NPCs.

In fact, it is exactly like this, at this time, the attack power of the Dragon Demon Lord has been so strong that even the shield warrior who resisted it at the beginning was split in half by it with a single sword, and directly entered a near-death state.

Others are not its enemies, as long as they are close to it, they will either be killed with a knife, or they will directly suck up all their qi and blood value, but what is strange is that no matter how many NPCs' qi and blood values are sucked by the Dragon Demon Lord, the upper limit of its qi and blood value seems to have been locked at five hundred points, and it can no longer be raised.

At this moment, the bronze throne suddenly made a "click" cracking sound, and at this time, there was chaos in the demon palace, and the only one who heard this shattering sound was Song Jian, who had been standing next to the bronze throne, holding his hands and looking at the dragon lord coldly.

At first, Song Jian thought he had misheard, and turned his head to look at the bronze throne.

He was surprised to find that fine cracks began to appear around the handle that had been accidentally crushed by the Dragon Demon Lord, and these cracks continued to spread outward, and the "click" sound was endless.

But this voice was extremely weak, and if it weren't for Song Jian standing in front of the bronze throne, he would definitely not be able to hear it.

The Dragon Demon Lord went crazy and slaughtered in all directions in the crowd, like a tiger into a flock, and no one was its enemy, at this time, people were surprised to find that someone was able to fight with the Dragon Demon Lord for more than ten minutes just now, which was unbelievable.

"Boss, master, come and help, do you really want to see us all killed by this boss?"

"Yes, master, it's a big deal, can't all the items dropped by the boss belong to you?"

"Help, this boss will have more than two hundred damage even if he slashes flat, and he can't bear it at all!"

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The NPCs were embarrassed to ask Song Jian for help, but the players didn't care about this, and now even the qi and blood value of the tenth-level professionals did not exceed three hundred points, and the ordinary attacks of the bosses could not withstand them, let alone use skills.

However, no matter how loudly the players pleaded for help, or even pleaded hard, Song Jian just stood motionless, frowning and staring at the bronze throne.

At this time, no one noticed that the surface of the bronze throne was already covered with dense cracks like spider webs, and this most precious existence in the eyes of NPCs was about to be completely destroyed.

"Whoa~"

The bronze throne suddenly turned into fine particles, crumbling like sand in an instant. In a pile of cyan dust, a palm-sized bright bronze box appeared in front of Song Jian's eyes.

"In the bronze throne, there are still treasures?" Song Jian's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed forward, picked up the palm-sized bronze box, and put it in the package bar.

At the moment when Song Jian put the bronze box into the parcel bar, the Dragon Demon Lord seemed to feel something, and after slashing an NPC, he turned around and looked towards the Bronze Throne.

Seeing the bronze throne that had been reduced to fine sand, a look of despair appeared on the face of the Dragon Demon Lord, and he shouted hysterically: "No, it can't be ......"

Click, click~

The Dragon Demon Lord walked in the direction of the Bronze Throne step by step, and as soon as he took a few steps, his legs began to slowly stiffen, and a touch of cyan appeared on the surface of his body, and he struggled to take a few steps forward, and the Dragon Demon Lord's entire body was covered with a layer of cyan, which looked like a bronze statue.

Boom!

The bronze statue that the Dragon Demon Lord turned into exploded, and the entire Dragon Demon Palace resounded with a scream like a ghost crying wolf.

At this moment, a crimson point of light suddenly appeared in front of the bronze throne, and in an instant, this point of light turned into a door of light, and there was a five-minute countdown overhead.

"Did you just take something from the Bronze Throne?" Qian Xiaohao suddenly pointed at Song Jian and shouted loudly.

No one saw the scene when the bronze throne cracked into fine sand, and everyone was chased by the dragon lord like a dog, lest they be hacked to death by it if they were slow to take a step.

However, after Song Jian took the bronze box, he left a box-shaped pit in the cyan fine sand, which was noticed by Qian Xiaohao.

It was precisely because of this detail that Qian Xiaohao wondered if something had been taken by Song Jian.

Song Jian glanced at Qian Xiaohao coldly, made a throat-slitting motion at it, turned around, walked into the red light door and disappeared.

The players didn't notice the NPC's actions, and they all rushed towards the corpse of the Dragon Lord, constantly flipping up each piece of bronze to see if the boss dropped items.

As a result, to everyone's disappointment, this powerful fifteenth-level lord-level boss did not drop any items, which immediately made the players scold one after another, making the remaining NPCs look sideways one by one, and a look of antiquity appeared on their faces.

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