Maybe it's because of luck that Xu Zhengqing is closest to Hadakan, but he is still safe and sound, his elemental resistance is also very high, and he is still alive and well in the high temperature environment, but Yingwu's face is wet with heavy sweat, and his mouth can't stop wheezing, quite embarrassed.

Hearing Yang Hao and Tang Zijin talking about how to deal with Hadakan without anyone else, he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted:

"The old lady is not dead yet! The boss is ours! ”

Tang Zijin was stunned for a moment, he really ignored the existence of the female man, and following the prestige, a woman with long hair and a shawl standing on the sword and half-kneeling on the ground, her delicate face was slightly hazy in the flames, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was angry and heroic, which had a different flavor.

Tang Zijin only felt that his heart was hit hard, and many emotions surged up together, and he couldn't speak for a while, and after a while, he barely suppressed his inexplicable emotions and refuted: "Don't you have a B number in your heart to rob monsters?" Do you want face? ”

"We rely on our ability to rob the monster, and we want you to make irresponsible remarks!" Xu Zhengqing's values are a bit similar to Yang Hao, and those who have the ability are hanging.

"Hehe, interesting, what did Don say? Time waits for no one! ”

Hadakan was still attracting magma from deep underground, and if he turned the valley into a lava lake, he would have no chance of killing it.

Tang Zijin was so choked that he didn't come up, caused the injury, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said: "Brother Hao, don't care about her, at most she has some experience, let's do it." ”

Yang Hao didn't say a word and rushed directly towards Hadakan, this battle had indeed dragged on for too long.

Yang Hao was actually very interested in the witchcraft used by Hadakan at this time, and there was a shadow of the power of the earth in it, so he couldn't help but start looking forward to Hadakan's fall.

Xu Zhengqing was resentful of the two of them, and was surprised when he saw Yang Hao rushing over, Hadakan's suction was not a joke, and he rushed over in a daze to find death?

Yang Hao's strategy is very simple, Cheng Jiahui and the others do not want to be sucked close, first, they are afraid of the high temperature of Hadakan, and second, they are not able to break Hadakan's lava shield with one blow (if they can't break it with one blow, they won't have a chance if they are sucked).

Yang Hao was different, he just met the two conditions of appeal, Hadakan's suction became his help at this time, and he experienced a high speed that he had never experienced before.

Yang Hao jumped high along the suction, spun in the air, and slashed down with a decapitating sword.

Big Whirlwind Slash + Smash One Blow!

It was the first time for Yang Hao to use such an extreme combination, and the superposition of these two skills represented the pinnacle of his current physical skills.

"Crush me!"

With Yang Hao's roar, his arms swelled and the wound cracked, shooting bloody arrows, which he completely ignored, and pinned all his hopes on this sword.

Xu Zhengqing saw it most realistically when she got closer, and the strong wind of the sword move made her face ache and frightened: the player's strength can also reach this level?! There was a certain fanaticism in his eyes.

This pinnacle sword did not live up to Yang Hao's expectations, Hadakan's lava armor could not stop a single bit, but it was smashed in just a moment, and the decapitating sword slashed all the way to the end, directly slashing the energy node.

There was no explosion and no resurrection.

As the energy node disappeared, Hadakan's body quickly dimmed, and the flames of the entire Horseshoe Mountain seemed to have lost their vitality and gradually extinguished.

Yang Hao hurried to take out the spirit urn that had been prepared a long time ago, and the faint unfixed form of Hadakan spirit was contained in it, and he struggled.

After all, the spirit urn in Yang Hao's hand was just a defective product, and under the impact of the high-grade spirit, the "Caracalla" was soon full of cracks and was about to shatter.

Yang Hao was shocked, he didn't expect this spirit urn to be such a tofu scum, and hurriedly summoned Volibel into the valley, although there are some rituals that can't be done here, but there is no way, and it must be transformed immediately.

Yang Hao didn't have time to check the fall, so he was about to rush towards the valley, but just after taking two steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground, and his body was weak for a while.

The battle was over, the desperate situation was furiously closed, and the ensuing weakness made it impossible for him to muster up a little strength at all.

The Demon Hunters have been in possession of the Poison Fire Trap for a long time, and they are much more familiar with the desperate fury that comes with it, which is an overdraft skill.

Despite the fact that its duration is almost infinite, it also comes at a huge cost.

The longer the overdraft during the desperate rage, the more endurance the overdraft, the more severe the degree of weakness after the battle, the light is to temporarily reduce the attributes, the focus will be as Yang Hao is now, and Yang Hao even speculates that more attributes will be permanently reduced, which may affect the physique.

Yang Hao looked at the spirit urn in his hand that was about to shatter and smiled bitterly, and the roar of Volibel had already sounded at the mouth of the valley, but it seemed that it was too late.

Is this just a failure?

"Hey, what's wrong with you? If you play dead again, I'll pick up the equipment. Xu Zhengqing poked Yang Hao's ass and said, in her values, robbing monsters is a skill, and there is nothing to blame with the law of the jungle, and picking up other people's drops without permission is stealing, which is another matter entirely.

It's just that the materials in that place, the gems and the lava mace are really eye-catching, if Yang Hao doesn't want it, it's another matter, hey, complicated girl.

"You help me give this jar to my bear, and you will get a share of the fall!" Yang Hao's dead horse is a live horse doctor.

"Really?" Xu Zhengqing was a little unconvinced.

"Really, it has to be fast!" Yang Hao tried his best to stuff the jar to Xu Zhengqing.

"It's decided!"

Finally, with the help of the female man, the spirit was handed over to Volibel in time, and it did not hesitate, and swallowed the spirit together with the urn.

The witch pattern carved on its body immediately lit up, and the flames ignited suddenly.

Pain, excruciating pain.

Volibel's entrails quickly turned to powder in the flames, and he held on to his last breath under the witch circle and his own talent.

Xu Zhengqing was startled and didn't know what was going on, ran back to Yang Hao's side, and before she could speak, Yang Hao preemptively asked, "How is it, have you caught up?!" ”

"Your bear is going to burn!"

"Great!"

Xu Zhengqing: "..."

Yang Hao: "..."Hug (nickname), you must hold on!"

At this time, Hadakan's spirit and Volibel's soul fought together, but Hadakhan's spirit was weakened a lot by the witch pattern, and it was in an unfamiliar body, and the strength was not one in ten, and Volibe's soul had always been connected with Yang Hao's, which was equivalent to having a strong backstage, so this was a completely unfair battle.

Volibel eventually won, and the flames on his body gradually stopped destroying and began to rebuild his body.

The first is to use the magma to reshape the internal organs of Volibel, which is not pleasant, but fortunately it has entered a state of tenacious talent and has lost its perception of the outside world.