In fact, there is no need for her to say, other people have already seen the signs of my trick, but although they are anxious, they can't think of a way to help me, so they can only be anxious.

Seeing this, Mi Lulu knew that it was absolutely impossible to do nothing, so she immediately dragged the giant axe in her hand and rushed towards the demonized bat boss, and several of the dwarves who reacted quickly also followed closely, and accompanied Mi Lulu, shouting while killing the boss.

I don't know if Mi Lulu and their approach divided the boss's god, or if this roar was a great drain on its own physical strength, and it was also injured, and some follow-up was weak, in short, the impact and destruction of this voice on me began to weaken.

When I gradually came to my senses, I realized that I was already half-kneeling on the ground, holding the ground with one hand and holding the knife in the other, and cold sweat was dripping down my back.

"Whew, it's dangerous!" Knowing that I had just been hit, I secretly said in my heart, my brows were tightly locked, my eyes showed a fierce light, and I took advantage of the gap when I could still control my body freely, and solved it with one knife, so as not to cause endless trouble.

Immediately, with a flick of his legs and feet, the whole person jumped up, his feet kept alternating, and he strode towards the boss.

The Demon Bat Boss was startled when he saw that I had actually escaped the control of the voice, and then he grew up with a huge mouth of blood, and inhaled deeply, ready to give me a more violent sound impact.

I was also shocked to see it move, if I was hit by this sound, I didn't know what would become embarrassing, and I didn't care about anything else at the moment, so I wanted to rush forward desperately and use a knife to kill it.

However, where can the body move quickly, and seeing that the belly of the demonized bat boss has already inhaled enough, it is about to come at me with a 'mighty lion roar'.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and didn't think about it, the straight knife instantly came out of my hand, like an extended version of the dagger, and flew towards the boss's big mouth with a twist.

The straight knife swirled, drawing circles of cold light, as if there was a transparent compass, drawing one cold arc after another.

I watched the trajectory of the straight knife's flight, although I didn't have a bottom in my heart, but I didn't leave any regrets, at least I had done my best, not that we were too weak, but that the enemy was too strong.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, and I didn't know what mood to use to face the scene I saw: the handle of the Naota knife was facing the big mouth of the demonized bat, and its blade was facing me obliquely, if I was not mistaken, the next second, the Naota knife would be like a dart hitting the iron plate, and it would bounce off weakly.

Depend on!

I scolded unwillingly and hung my head weakly.

In the next second, the demonized bat boss who was full of breath suddenly opened its mouth wide again, and the furious sound was already brewing, ready to blast at me at any time.

I closed my eyes tightly, my mind blank, waiting for the next moment to come.

However, after a few seconds, the violent and deadly sound did not come out, but instead, a subtle and imperceptible light sound quietly came out and drifted into my ears.

I opened one eye slightly, looked at it cautiously, and then, my eyes were round, and my face was full of incredulity.

"Ahh ”

I saw the demonized bat boss who was originally ready to go, and at this moment, it seemed to be a stuck slide character, with his mouth open, his teeth bared, and his claws raised, frozen there motionlessly.

"It's... Crashed? I thought tentatively, and little by little I stood up and leaned towards the demonized bat boss.

Mi Lulu and others also rushed to my side at the same time, she saw that I was going to come up, without saying a word, she pushed me to the ground, I directly fell a dog to eat, and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

"Bah, bah" I turned my head to look at her: "What are you doing?" ”

"You want to die," Mi Lulu scolded urgently: "Don't you see that it's still with its mouth open!" ”

I was stunned and whispered, "I know, but isn't it moving anymore?" ”

"Is it safe to move now?" Mi Lulu reprimanded me, "Don't you know that the state of the monster is turned into black smoke when it dies? I really don't understand, how do you become an adventurer? ”

"I know," I said, holding out my hand and pointing at the boss, "but always figure out what is causing it to look like a stuck slide." ”

"Curiosity will kill you!" Mi Lulu seemed to be a little angry.

"My life is on the line," I grinned.

"Why do you always smile like that, don't you know that your teeth are not white at all?" Mi Lulu flattened her mouth and said, "And it's not good-looking." ”

"What does it matter if your teeth don't look good," I stood up and muttered, "It's okay to be nice." ”

Pulling out the Matthew knife, he cautiously walked towards the boss.

One step or so away from the boss, I can already smell the thick stench coming from it.

Looking closely, its chest that was constantly undulating before was completely motionless at this moment, and a pair of raised claws were trembling slightly, and it really couldn't be found if it wasn't close.

I took a few more steps forward, and finally, standing under the boss's claws, raised my head, and carefully observed the boss's pair of sharp claws from the side, exactly the same as the nine yin white bone claws in the movie, long and sharp, with sharp nails, and blackened flesh, which should be the remnants of an adventurer who died under its claws.

Raising the sword, I gently touched one of the armor covers, and then subconsciously jumped away, and found that it didn't move, and then, I mustered up the courage and touched it a few more times, and it was still standing motionless, like a sculpture.

"Could it be... He's dead? ”

The illusion popped up in my head: "But where is the fatal point?" It can't be that it was killed by its own bad breath. ”

While thinking about it, I went around its back, and finally found the answer—the straight knife I threw out was impartial, piercing out of its throat and sticking diagonally into the dirt.

Brown blood dripped down the hilt of the Naota knife, soaking a small piece of land.

A scene flashed in my mind in an instant: when the Naota knife was less than half a meter away from its lips, the thing suddenly opened its mouth wide, ready to launch the final blow at me, however, it was because of this opening of the mouth that the Naota knife, which was supposed to hit the lip and bounce away, flew into its mouth just right and stabbed deeply into its throat.

And so, it stuck, like a soprano singer who has been brewing for a long time and is about to sing a song, and suddenly a muffled fly flies into his mouth, and it happens to be stuck in the throat with the sour feeling.

However, the difference is that the singer loses his voice at most, and it is dead.