The big guy watched the Skeletron King fly away at 1% per second, and he understood what I meant.

This guy is like a mad dog right now, and we must hurry to find shelter.

Fortunately, the terrain is complex. After a while, everyone found their own shelters, basically next to some large protruding boulders, and the boSS wantonly destroyed the map in an orderly manner, without looking at whether there was anyone at all.

Naturally, I was no exception, standing against the wall of the dungeon, just like when there was an earthquake, I found a place that was not easy to be hit by something, and this place was seamless.

After a while, with a loud "boom", a huge bone flew in my direction.

Oh no, flash flash, I moved a small step to the side neatly, only to see the huge bone fall directly in front of me. Good guy, this bone turned out to be a rib in the body of this Skeleton King, could it be said that this Skeleton King even beat himself?

With a little curiosity, I sneaked around and ran to a position where I could watch the Skeletron go berserk.

I saw that the skeleton of the Skeleton King had been scattered several times, and this guy was still constantly bumping around, and the whole copy was like an earthquake by him.

I thought to myself: No wonder all the bones of this thing have fallen off, so desperately rambling around, it's strange if you don't knock them off.

Soon, the blood volume of the Skeleton King has exceeded half, and most of the skeleton on his body has been scattered, basically only the sturdy bones of the spine are left, and the ribs and everything are gone. Case!! Party! If you are already qualified!! Case!! Party! , please turn off the browser ad blocker to display all the chapter content!

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