Unlike skeletons and zombies, the Blood Crow is a demon, not an undead creature, but a living one!

Zhang Long pinched skeletons and zombies, and he had to break his neck to be considered really strangled, but he pinched a living person (living demon), but as long as he was suffocated, he could kill people.

It is much easier to suffocate than to break your neck, which is why Zhang Long dares to take risks.

Even if the blood crow is likely to be stronger than him in a head-on battle, but the blood crow is a Luo Ge after all, and Luo Ge is an archer, so close hand-to-hand combat and choking the neck has abolished most of the blood crow's ability, with his strength of up to 24, it is entirely possible to strangle the blood crow in a minute.

In 10 seconds, 20 seconds, and 30 seconds, Zhang Long was promoted from medium injury (level 5) to medium injury (level 6), and Xuewu's face turned from white to red, from red to blue.

A sneer flashed on Zhang Long's face, and with a click, he bit the little red bottle that had long been in his mouth.

Before, in the Icy Plains, I picked up some of all kinds of equipment, including the Red Bottle, which is a healing potion.

In the memories of DragonChang and Nicholas, there are two healing potions in this world, one is the Purple Bottle, which takes effect instantly when drunk, just like Qinglong's Otogi Rejuvenation Technique; One is the red bottle, which takes effect slowly when drunk, similar to the aura of prayer.

The red bottle is divided into five levels according to the curative effect, and the small red bottle provided by Camp Rog is only the lowest level, and the effect of one bottle is roughly equivalent to the level 2 prayer aura that lasts for 1 minute, which is far inferior to Zhang Long's level 6 prayer aura.

But even if this little red bottle can only make him hold on for a few more seconds, it can make him one step closer to victory, and it is also a kind of psychological warfare, showing his confidence, determination and consciousness to win at the cost of glass slag, and to shake the blood crow at the spiritual level.

At critical moments, once anyone is shaken, who cannot persevere to the end.

If it is the blood crow before his death, he dares to fight in the face of the big pineapple, the king of fear, and his will is firm and unwavering, but the blood crow that has fallen and the blood crow that has succumbed to Andaril has already collapsed!

Sure enough, seeing Zhang Long's desperate appearance of gritting his teeth, his mouth full of glass slag, and blood flowing, there was a trace of panic in his bloody eyes, and Zhang Long obviously felt that the flames burning on his body had become weaker.

Win!

He shouted in his heart, and more power burst out from his hands - he had used all his strength before, but now he could have more strength, maybe this is the effect of morale, the power of the heart.

But at this moment, a sneer appeared on the face of the blood crow, and the fading flames did not disappear, but condensed into her face, turning into a golden mask, beautiful and hideous, Andariel's face!

The moment he put on the mask, the originally weakened Black Flame Demon Fire swelled violently, burning every corner of the sarcophagus.

Andariel's face, a high-grade dark gold mask, has many powerful abilities, mainly poison, and the blood crow already knows that Zhang Long is immune to poison, so he does not have the ability to stimulate the mask's poison system, but in addition to the poison system, the mask also has an important ability: +2 all skills.

The moment she put on the mask, her Black Flame Demon Fire rose from level 8 to level 10.

At this time, it was 33 seconds, Zhang Long's injury instantly worsened to a serious injury (level 9), he knew that it was not good, if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave, and he was about to escape into the invisible, but the black flame demon fire changed again.

Rumble!

The flames burned one after another, layer after layer, on the inner wall of the sarcophagus, no longer faint, but obvious black lines, like a spider web, covering the entire sarcophagus.

Spider Web!

It's no longer a deteriorated version, it's a complete version of the spider web, which can block and disperse the invisible spider web!

Zhang Long was so shocked that there was no way to escape.

Although he knows that there is still a way out, the so-called way out is the too illusory mirror, and the moment he dies, will the too illusory mirror pull him back?

Chen Hai said that one of the abilities of the Illusory Mirror is to evolve the virtual battlefield, but Zhang Long has traveled to the real world twice in a row, which makes him wonder if this virtual battlefield is virtual?

Just like the demon, the main body of the soul is in hell, but only a part of the soul enters the human world, and if it is killed, it can be resurrected in hell.

Perhaps the same is true of the Illusory Mirror, which sends people into the real battlefield of various space-time fragments, but retains a part of the soul in the mirror, even if a person dies in the space-time fragment, he can still be resurrected, and then mistakenly think it is a virtual battlefield.

This is just Zhang Long's suspicion, whether it is or not, he can't confirm.

But he will not pin his last hope on the Illusory Mirror, if he gives up his efforts to survive and win, and completely pins his hopes on the Illusory Mirror, even if he can survive this time, what about the battlefield outside the Illusory Mirror next time?

People can rely on external forces, but they cannot rely on external forces.

Zhang Long wanted to grasp his fate, so he let go of the right hand that was holding Xuewu's neck, Xuewu was stunned, although there was still a left hand on his neck, but only one hand was left, and his strength was obviously insufficient, she finally took a breath, and she was about to add more strength to completely burn Zhang Long, but suddenly exclaimed: "No!" ”

Zhang Long, who only used one hand, could no longer suppress the vocal cords of the blood crow, but when he heard the frightened cry of the blood crow, Zhang Long grinned, he grasped his fate.

His right hand grabbed the bow, the dark gold war bow that buried the Blood Crow [Blood Crow's Attack].

Zhang Long didn't know that this bow was called the attack of the Blood Crow, and he didn't know how strong this bow was, but he knew that since this bow was the burial object of the Blood Crow, it must have important significance to the Blood Crow.

And when I saw this bow, the bow emitted a dark golden light, resisting the invasion of black fire in the sarcophagus, which showed that this bow had spirituality and could automatically resist the erosion of demonic power.

Spirituality is not for nothing, most of it is blood, no, it is Morena's soul, faith, and obsession that gave this bow.

When he saw this bow, Zhang Long already realized that the key to whether he could defeat the blood crow was this bow, so he didn't take this bow, otherwise with his temperament, he would have taken this bow and sold it to the system, at least in exchange for a dragon king divine power component.

When his right hand touched the bow, Zhang Long had a hallucination in front of his eyes, he seemed to see the blood black, no, it was Morena, her body bloomed with dazzling light, jumped into the air, and shot an arrow at a huge monster with a red body, the flames pierced the sky, through the earth, and also through the heart of the monster.

But at the moment of victory, the monster roared in the sky, and a giant red lightning erupted, tearing the sky and tearing Morena's body.

Zhang Long was stunned, this is Diablo, the king of fear? It doesn't look like a pineapple at all, huge and hideous, with two rows of bone spurs on its back, a thick tail, thick limbs, and sharp claws, like a dinosaur walking upright.

At this moment, Diablo suddenly looked at Zhang Long, grinned, and then fell to the ground with a bang.