Seeing that a crack was blown out of the thick skin under Yamon's ribs, I was stunned at first, and then I couldn't help but sigh that the magic of the Ice and Fire Girl was awesome, and then there was a way to defeat Yamon - according to the rift, beat it hard!

That's right, it's that simple.

I greeted Emily from afar, and motioned for her to 'have a crack in Amon's ribs, and though it was a shallow wound, it was broken.'

Emily gave an expressionless 'um' and swung her sword straight into Ammon's side.

This time, Amon finally shifted the target of the attack and launched a fierce attack towards Emily.

In a state of madness, Amon has an unusually low IQ, and he only knows how to blindly attack Emily, and he doesn't even know how to cover the wound with his palm to minimize the damage.

Emily's attack speed was quite fast, and the attack frequency was also quite high, but in an instant, she slashed dozens of times in a row at the wound between Ammon's ribs.

If it was not broken in the case of breaking the defense, with Yamon's skin and flesh, it would be completely fine to carry her dozens of times, but at this moment, it has been broken through the defense, and although the wound is small, it is enough to be fatal.

Emily's attack was unambiguous, down to the flesh, bloody again and again, and even though the skin was rough and thick, a piece of sticky, bloody flesh was peeled off in just a few seconds, and it screamed in pain.

At the same time, Emily's team's mage girls, as well as my team's ranged attackers, launched a second round of attacks against Amon.

The magic gunpowder was so densely intertwined that I felt like I was watching the fireworks when I was standing a few meters away.

The attack lasted for nearly half an hour, and Amon finally fell to the ground with a bang, it was covered in blood, panting for breath, a pair of crimson eyes gradually turned bright red, and the hands, feet, and body no longer convulsed, but changed to a state of complete relaxation.

Looking at the blood that flowed from its body, it wouldn't be long before it died.

Emily stood aside with her saber in her hand, gasping slightly, trying to regain her exerted strength, and a lot of sweat flowed from her smooth forehead, sticking the broken hair on her forehead that had been fluttering to the door of her head.

Aside from being slightly tired, she was fine.

Behind her, two girls with archers stood on the right and left, bows in their hands, ready to deliver the final blow to Amun.

Forget that, the Elven Archer Girls came back after the battle was heating up, and instead of rushing to fight alongside Emily, they stood aside and attacked Amon with their feathered arrows.

Truth be told, their feathered arrows, though powerful, could not break through Ammon's defenses, and at most they could be shot at its fur as ornaments.

"The madness has subsided," the voice of the Great Tai Dao sounded in my head, "It's also dying, and it seems that it has been abandoned by the manipulators hiding in the shadows." ”

"I don't know if there's a controller hiding in the shadows, but I can feel that it's not hostile to me."

With that in mind, I walked over to Amun, crouched down, sighed, and said, "Can you understand me?" ”

Ammon didn't squeak, just stared at me with a pair of bull's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I launched a merciless attack on your weakness" I apologized: "But that's also something I can't do, after all, the atmosphere just now, it's very tense, either you kill me, or I kill you, there is no other choice." ”

Amon's eyes were a little glazed, and it was estimated that it would not last long.

I was a little sentimental: "Don't worry, I won't forget you after you die, you are the second dungeon monster to defeat me." ”

It roared, its eyes full of relief, and the next moment, it raised its hand sharply and clenched it into a fist, and my heart tightened: Is it going to attack me?

Just as I was about to retreat, the voice of the Great Taidao sounded in my head: "Don't move, it has no killing intent." ”

I hurriedly stretched out my hand to stop the elven girls who were about to shoot Amon with their arrows, and stood motionless, staring at it.

The half-man-sized fist didn't fall directly, but slowly stretched out until it reached in front of me, and then let out a low roar.

"Are you going to give me something?" I glanced at the center of its fist a few times, but I didn't see anything.

It roared again, and I still didn't understand, and looked around blankly.

"Captain" Godot walked up: "I think, it's trying to bump fists with you." ”

"Bumping fists?" I wondered.

Amon let out a low roar again, its fist reaching out in front of me.

I muttered a little: "Okay, just touch your fists, you don't know each other, although you have known each other for a short time, you are indeed a very strong opponent, uh...... Second only to Emily. ”

One big and one small, a single fist touched, Amon roared again, as if deflated, the fist fell to the ground, and then, its huge body, slowly turned into flying ashes.

No coins were dropped, no materials were dropped, only a large pool of blood was left on the ground, as well as two pieces of equipment and a small solid black stone lying quietly in the blood.

Emily stepped forward, ignoring the equipment, and directly picked up the black stone, frowning for a while.

"What is this?" I asked her.

"I don't know," Emily said lightly.

"Have you seen anything like this before?" I asked again.

"I've seen it," Emily said, "At a deeper level, where the boss died, it is the same color as this stone, but the size is much different, the previous one was smaller, and this one is larger." ”

"Didn't you give it to the elders to study it or something?"

"Studyed," said Emily, "Her Majesty and the Elders could not see what it was, only that it was very hard and could not be melted. ”

"And how do you deal with this stuff in general?" I asked again.

"Collect," Emily said, "Usually we collect them all in one place. ”

"Just a pile of ashes?"

"Do you have any great ideas?" Emily asked, looking at me.

"Uh...... Actually, I don't have any good ideas, hehe" Scratching my head, I said, "Can you give me this thing?" ”

"What do you want it for?" Emily wondered.

"I don't do anything, I just want to keep it," I said, "I've also gotten similar black stones before, but I lost them and couldn't find them, and now that I think about it, it's a pity." ”

"Oh, well," Emily didn't think about, and handed me the black stone.

After receiving the black stones, I smiled at her and thanked her, but she didn't say anything, bent down and picked up the equipment on the ground, handed it to the elven archer girl on the side, and said, "Go back and identify it." ”

"Yes," the elf girl replied, carefully putting away her gear.

"Is it to identify its uses?" I asked.

"No," Emily shook her head, "it's going to be priced, and then split it evenly with you." ”

(End of chapter)