Chapter 107: A Death Blow

The seventh-order orange skill of "Ruthless Plunder" exerted the power of the eighth-order golden on Xiaobai's body. For Xiaobai, once "ruthless plunder" is used, what is plundered is the enemy's life.

Even if it is as powerful as a sheep-headed bat, it can't withstand Xiaobai's round of attacks.

Of course, if Feng Yuan hadn't used the "Heavenly Fire Strike" to destroy the resurrection process of the sheep-headed bat before, the sheep-headed bat might have been a few chips stronger than it is now, and it would not have been easily inflicted this kind of explosive damage by Xiaobai.

That way, it wouldn't have so many holes in its body that exposed its bones, and it wouldn't have such fatal weaknesses in its skull.

During the time when everyone was attacking, Xiaobai continued to attack, and considerable damage numbers floated out in the system prompt.

The "Ruthless Plunder" cooled down, and Xiaobai's attack had no precursor, and the bursting attack came in an instant.

I saw that the white gas on Xiaobai's body flowed backwards and drifted away, like an ethereal and peerless cloak.

And the two Qi Condensing Swords seemed to turn into a white rainbow that fell into the sky, and in an instant, it bombarded the brain of the sheep-headed bat.

[System Prompt: You have dealt 17687 damage]

[System Prompt: You triggered a double critical hit, dealing 41196 damage]

System prompt: ........................ ×N

A series of damage prompts were brushed out, and in the system's heartflow, the health of the sheep-headed bat had dropped by half.

Under the attack of the Twist's polar realm, a layer of frost has covered its entire body.

The sheep-headed bat, which was unrivaled before, is now gone, like a lamb with a broken leg, any Ling Fan and his line are slaughtered.

"Huanyao."

"Everyone, unleash your strongest skill."

"Then pull away, and watch out for this beast's dying counterattack."

Looking at the sheep-headed bat that seemed to be weak and weak, Ling Fan decisively ordered.

"Gah!"

The sheep-headed bat let out a short, piercing scream, and dead gray gas evaporated. It struggled frantically and violently, the ice crystals covering its body shattered, and cracks appeared in the three pale gold rings that restricted it.

The vitality of the sheep-headed bat is quite tenacious, and under such an attack, it did not die, but gathered its last strength and prepared for a dying counterattack.

It's a pity that its biological instinctive reaction is all in Ling Fan's calculations.

"It's just a dying throe."

When Ling Fan was about to let Xiao Shu launch a spiral blow, Rasol's mind flowed:

"I can restrain it!"

On the side, Rasol posed for a long time, and finally moved.

I saw that he clenched the broad long sword with both hands, and the pale golden aura soared, gradually separating from the sword's body, and finally conjured up two huge golden long sword phantoms.

"Demon Judgment!"

Rasol gritted his teeth and used all his strength to slowly lift the sword, and when the hilt was raised to the height of his face, the huge golden sword flew out vertically and disappeared.

In front of Ling Fan, the sheep-headed bat struggled frantically, and finally broke the lock ring.

However, as soon as it broke free from its bondage, two huge golden swords of arrogance fell from the sky and nailed to its wings, pressing its newly raised body back to the ground.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

"How could I die at the hands of a lowly creature like you!"

"You ants, how dare you ......"

"I don't dare to be reconciled."

"Black Moon Clan, you lied to me, you deceived me, why don't you restore my full strength!"

The sheep-headed bat seemed to regain consciousness from the barrage of bombardment, and let out a frenzied howl of unwillingness.

The people who have experienced the realm of comprehension have reached a certain height of battle consciousness, and naturally they will not let go of this opportunity, and they are ready to release the strongest killing move and send the sheep-headed bat on the road.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

The sheep-headed bat seemed to resign itself to its fate, but its body rose and fell violently, and dead gray liquid squirted out like a high-pressure water cannon from holes and wounds all over its body.

In an instant, it coalesced into an extremely unstable liquid sphere.

"Abort the skill, back off."

As soon as the dead ash liquid spewed out, Ling Fan issued a warning to everyone.

And everyone in the free battle mode easily stopped the ultimate skill, followed Ling Fan's warning, and moved towards the edge of the hall.

"Feng Yuan!"

Ling Fan's spiritual power connected everyone, and he sensed that Feng Yuan did not retreat.

Feng Yuan was shrouded in an electromagnetic shield, and in front of him, runes were arrayed one after another, and behind his head, there were three elemental balls floating.

Two are fiery fire elemental serves, and one is an electric thunder elemental serve.

The Dead Ash Liquid Sphere continued to expand, and its surface, unstable vacuoles continued to burst and burst, and within a second, it was more likely to erupt by a point.

The cold aura of death filled the entire hall, and everyone seemed to be holding their hearts in a cold hand.

"Healing Prayer"

"The Mantra of the Shield"

The milky white rune flashed away, increasing Feng Yuandi's resistance as much as possible.

At this time, the distance between Xiao Shu and Feng Yuan was a little far, and Ling Fan couldn't let Xiao Shu pull Feng Yuan back.

"Vlamir, prepare to pull Feng Yuan back."

Just now, Vlamir pulled Rasol and Mike back with the Red Man's hand, and the two of them were out of the range of the giant claw in time.

Ling Fan could observe the entire battlefield in 360 degrees without dead ends, and this scene was naturally recorded by him.

"Anytime, but he won't let me do it."

In the distance, Vlamir didn't need Ling Fan's reminder, he had already locked his spiritual power onto Feng Yuan, and his hands that exuded red glow were ready to use the magic technique of pulling people at any time.

"Purgatory, Chaos Meteorite!"

At this moment, a huge meteorite with a diameter of more than 3 meters roared down from the sky, and the visible annular air wave exploded in all directions, the air seemed to be ignited, and the temperature of the entire hall rose suddenly.

"Bloody Grip."

As soon as Feng Yuan finished casting the spell, he was pulled by Vlamir to the edge of the hall, where everyone gathered.

"Boom"

The meteorite enveloped the blazing flames of hell and crashed into the expanding ball of dead ash.

The moment the two came into contact, the air seemed to distort, and both the dead ash liquid ball and the chaotic meteorite dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Feng Yuan's level is too low after all, although his spell is powerful, but Feng Yuan's attribute gives the bonus to the "Chaos Meteorite" too low, and this spell is far from exerting its due destructive power.

After all, the Dead Ash Liquid Ball is a life-or-death blow to the sheep-headed bat, and it can't be broken up so easily.

The hall seemed to be sucked in all the light, and it became dark in an instant.

The liquid ball of dead ash contracted violently, and then exploded, and all the darkness was stained with dead ash.

"Bulwark of Justice!"

Mike roared, the round shield spun around, and a circular light shield with an A in the middle appeared, protecting everyone.

"Sun Shield!"

Rasol also unleashed a protective spell, and a sun-shaped rune appeared, shedding light and giving everyone a layer of light armor.

"Little tree, get in the way."

Similarly, Ling Fan also used the strongest protection technique.