The wind caresses the tranquility, sweet like a pink lily lying in the night.

The golden sand was illuminated by the moonlight with a few pale blues, and the slowly flowing waves, as soft as a baby's skin, swept across the sand, making a soft noise, with a slightly sweet night breeze, wiping through the boundless deep darkness, setting off the night more gently.

Beneath the silence lies a violent murderous motive, the sound of the wind blowing across the earth, interspersed with a piercing hiss.

Ye Feng's robe was moved, and under the cover of the dark night, he looked like an elf wandering in the dark.

Suddenly, a pillar of holy light appeared in an instant, and then landed in the darkness not far away.

The light flickered, and a huge sea turtle was lying on the messy sand, and not far away, dozens of hard-shelled turtles with much smaller sizes were surrounding a warrior with a giant axe in his hand, and his sharp teeth touched the golden armor from time to time, making a sonorous and crisp sound.

"Shimmer!"

Ye Feng raised his staff lightly, his slender fingers were only slightly pulled, but another pillar of holy light suddenly appeared, instantly illuminating the dim night sky.

－1100！

The huge hard-shelled turtle king just continued to lie down, his eyes open with tears flowing down his face, and his expression was sad enough to make even any player feel sad.

But Ye Feng is just releasing magic mechanically, and the sudden increase in damage value is not a reward or luck for Ye Feng, in Ye Feng's opinion, everything is just some kind of mechanical state.

Just like the water in the bucket will gradually flow out after overflowing, in front of Ye Feng, everything is just data, 40,000 health points, before the value is less than 40,000 points, it is impossible to win the battle.

The Hard-shelled Turtle King suddenly let out a painful cry, its voice was like a cry, and its terrible face also showed an expression of sadness and pleading, looking so weak and helpless.

The virtual effect is different from the pure picture mode, and its realism is so perfect that it can be felt by any player.

Even the tomahawk fighters felt a burst of pity, the strong BOSS, the consistent majestic demeanor, suddenly weakened, Qian Mo couldn't help but have a touch of pity, if it was himself, would he still be like Feng Ye, facing the pleading of the turtle king, coldly maintaining his rhythm, attacking again and again, and attacking again?

This Kazeno is so ruthless......... Qian Mo swung his axe and struck a hard-shelled turtle that attacked less than half the average number of crustaceans, and then a crisp explosion came, and another hard-shell turtle quickly fell, and the corpse split into several petals.

"Ice Trail!" Ye Feng suddenly released an ice blanket, -50! －55！ Soon, much higher than usual damage appeared on the body of the Hard-shell Turtle King, and several people were even more convinced of the abnormal state of the Hard-shell Turtle King.

"Production!" A thought appeared in Ye Feng and Qian Mo's minds at the same time.

Bright's specific state of weakness can only occur under severe injury, childbirth, and several other special conditions!

Qian Mo suddenly swung his giant axe, and a milky white whirlwind followed, rolling a hard-shelled turtle in front of him into the sky, and it was not until a moment later that it could not fall, smashing the soft sand into a complete large pit.

"Devil May Cry!" With a strong axe qi, several other hard-shelled turtles around Qianmo also fell to the sky.

But more hard-shelled turtles continue to pour in, filling the vacant positions.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was desperately using light magic to smash the hard-shell turtle king, the tomahawk shook his head helplessly, killing the boss with his own hands is something that every player will find enjoyable, but now, he can only give up this opportunity to mix with the little monsters.

"——— Gollum!" Suddenly, the hard-shelled turtle king made a strange sound, and in its abdomen, the sound accumulated, and then gradually released, as if there was a thick mass, gradually accumulating downward. Finally, it slapped the sand with its limbs, digging a huge pit mark in the sand.

"Sure enough, it's going to be produced!" It is said that the production of hard-shelled turtles can lay up to dozens of eggs! The eyes of the three of them are all lit up, the turtle king is at least a B-level + boss, and the eggs it lays must be extremely precious props!

Players in "Bright" know that the first boss of the newcomer village, an egg laid by the Angry Hen King, has the function of increasing the player's own physical strength attribute points by 10 after taking it!

And the King of Hens is even just an E-level unpopular BOSS!

There aren't many bosses that can be produced, so it's even more precious! How many attribute points can be added to the eggs laid by the hard-shell turtle king after taking it? I hope it's not too perverted!

The paladin began to secretly retreat, moving towards the tail of the Turtle King.

——— bang!

The Turtle King's hind legs suddenly lifted, and a wave of qi surged up, lifting the paladin closest to its tail high with a bang, and falling to the sand.

The sand was soft, and it didn't hurt him much, but the quicksand quickly poured into his armor, making the guy embarrassed.

Tomahawk frowned, obviously, this guy wants to usurp the fruits of victory, fortunately, the turtle king still consciously protects his tail well, otherwise he will not say it first, he is surrounded by dozens of small turtles, and life and death are uncertain!

Ye Feng didn't pause at all, he was still releasing light magic, the production of the Turtle King seemed to have nothing to do with him, his only purpose seemed to be just to exploit the other party's life little by little.

25000！

24000！

………

20000！

The life of the Turtle King is gradually passing like sand in an hourglass, and the consumption of seventh-level shimmer is not too small, Ye Feng has already drunk several bottles of magic potions, and a faint feeling of drowsiness has entered the brain, and today's medicine resistance has finally arrived.

The current MP is not enough to take out the Turtle King! Ye Feng looked at the magic power gauge that was only enough to release less than ten shimmer rays, and frowned, the turtle king's life was even half, ten shimmer rays were definitely not enough to kill it, his choice was only to wait for the support of the battle axe, or continue to take medicine against the negative effects of vertigo and stiffness, of course, the last choice was the dangerous transformation of magic power.

Looking at the turtle king who had been stiff and motionless, it was obviously accumulating the last trace of strength for production, in the face of Ye Feng's attack, it chose to be patient and produce, as long as the breeding offspring was completed before death, and after that, it recovered its original defense and strength, and then taught this human a lesson!

Ye Feng glanced around, the battle axe was concentrating on hitting the surrounding monsters, the paladin, his eyes seemed to be a little ill-intentioned, the hard-shelled turtle king lay in place in pain, in the faint night, everything seemed so blurry and confused.

——— Mana Transformation!

Ye Feng suddenly raised his staff and made a choice, sitting down and meditating might also be a good choice, but at that time, I am afraid that the Turtle King has already finished producing and has recovered its strength, how can it be dealt with by his short tube of MP in the magic power slot?