“―2”、“―1”、“―4”、“―3”、“―3”、“―3”、“―2”、“―5”

"Whew!"

Looking at the angry Wasteland Keeper's body stained with blood, and the blood droplets were still oozing and dripping to the ground, Ling Yufei, who had taken a short rest, roared with satisfaction.

Since the official start of the "blood-draining battle", Ling Yufei has not stopped for several hours, and just now, he was finally out of breath and had to stop to take a breath.

In this hour's time, Ling Yufei couldn't remember how many times he had captured the Wasteland Keeper, and he couldn't remember how many wounds he had left on it, anyway, there were quite a few, otherwise it wouldn't have reduced the total health of the Wasteland Keeper by more than a third.

Anyway, at the beginning, Ling Yufei was just thinking of giving it a try, after all, he still didn't believe that just that small wound could have much effect on the more than 60,000 blood of the Desert Tomb Keeper, not to mention that as a BOSS, the Waste Tomb Keeper himself must have a certain ability to regain blood.

Fortunately, after persisting for more than ten minutes, when the Caretaker of the Arazuka was scratched by him on his face, neck, chest, back, buttocks, legs, etc., and continued to bleed, the amount of blood that the Caretaker of the Aratsuka had not decreased finally slowly decreased.

At first, the health bar of the Wasteland Keeper was still up and down, but as Ling Yufei struggled after seeing the dawn, it gradually declined steadily, and by this time, he had finally consumed more than a third of it.

Moreover, in the process of repeated blood-consuming battles, Ling Yufei's timing was more accurate, and the probability of hitting was getting higher and higher, not to mention 100%, nine out of ten was by no means blown, in this way, the scars he left on the Wasteland Keeper became more and more, making the Wasteland Keeper almost become a bloody man.

In addition, because many wounds are overlapping, that is, injuries on injury, the bleeding effect that can be caused will be superimposed, at this time, the health of the Desert Tomb Keeper is almost decreasing at a rate of 10 points per second, at this rate, as long as Ling Yufei holds on for another hour, the Waste Tomb Keeper will be killed.

Thinking of the experience reward after the Keeper of the Desert Tomb Whimper, as well as the possible existence of the "humanoid" [spirit], Ling Yufei, who was slightly tired after continuous battles, suddenly had a nameless energy again, and threw himself into battle again with a low roar.

……

The monotonous combat routine repeats itself in the flow of time that passes minute by minute, and even Ling Yufei, who is used to and likes solo leveling, is quite boring, but fortunately, the health of the Wasteland Keeper is constantly decreasing, and he can still generate a lot of motivation in his eyes.

And 11%!

Seeing that the Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb still had more than 6,000 health points roaring like thunder there, and even smashed the huge pig's head hammer in his hand into the ground like the wind, shaking his feet a little, Ling Yufei hurriedly ran farther.

Even though the sneak attack was now handy with practice, Ling Yufei still didn't dare to be too careless, more than ten minutes ago, because of his carelessness, he accidentally caused the [heavy blow] of the Arazuka Keeper to be affected, and he was almost hammered to death by the [Flurry Dance] that followed.

At that time, Ling Yufei only had more than 200 lives left, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I was afraid that he would have to burp if he hammered down again, and then he didn't know where his soul would go.

"Bastard! Damn bastard!? ”

"No one will try to rob me of my treasure! The treasure is mine! ”

……

The Wasteland Keeper didn't have Ling Yufei's good eyesight in the night, Ling Yufei couldn't see where he was if he ran farther away, at most he felt something, but it felt like it was false, and no one could say that it was true.

10 yards!

Yard 9!

Ling Yufei slowly leaned towards the Wasteland Keeper again.

He was going to sneak attack obscenely again - in the face of an opponent whose strength was obviously too strong than his own, Ling Yufei could only do this.

Size 8!

Yard 7!

Ling Yufei's caution remained the same, but just thinking about how to start, he didn't realize that the health of the Wasteland Keeper was already only 10%.

10%, this is the moment when most of the bosses in the game have abnormal behavior, which is considered a dying counterattack, and this mode with the most dying counterattacks is undoubtedly a violent act after falling into a rage.

Size 6!

Habitually, he lowered his face, and then the four little short legs exerted their strength in unison, especially the two hind legs, and slammed into the ground, causing Ling Yufei's entire body to shoot straight towards the Wasteland Keeper like an arrow from the string.

"Roar~"

At the moment when Ling Yufei flew out, the Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb, who had seemed to be slightly tired from being too excited, suddenly raised the pig's head hammer, tore open his throat and roared, and then shot angrily, staring at Ling Yufei who was already close in front of him with blood-red eyes.

What a terrible look!

With a hurried look, Ling Yufei's heart immediately felt a thrill, and a bad premonition surged up, and quickly spread throughout his body through the six sensory nerves.

Withdraw!

Under the rapid change of mind, Ling Yufei had no time to think, although he could attack with his claws, his usual caution still forced him to make the choice of giving up the attack.

Under the influence of this thought, under the control of consciousness, the conditioned reflex nerves of Ling Yufei's whole body worked nervously together, mobilizing his body to shift the center of gravity to the front of his body, causing his body to begin to fall.

This is not the first time that such a situation has been encountered, so although Ling Yufei at this time cannot adjust his posture as perfectly as a real tiger, at least he is not awkward, and the fall of his whole body in the air looks coordinated.

"Smack!"

There was no unexpected sound, this is something that Ling Yufei can't avoid now, but fortunately, he didn't fall like a junior brother who didn't fall very elegantly, and the four palms that landed on the ground didn't feel much pain because of the existence of the meat pad, so he, a tiger star, should be able to enter the tiger gate in terms of jumping and moving.

"Damn little brute!"

As soon as Ling Yufeifu landed on the ground and didn't have time to leave, the Wasteland Keeper lowered his head and aimed at him.

"Woohoo!"

Not knowing how to express it, Ling Yufei just let out a muffled roar, but in the ears of the Desert Tomb Keeper, it didn't seem to be understood by it.

"How dare you defy my existence?"

The Wasteland Keeper obviously misunderstood Ling Yufei's meaning, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after a muffled snort, his entire momentum immediately changed.

Dangerous!

Ling Yufei even gave a definition of this momentum - it was definitely a sign of danger!

"Woohoo! Whoa! Whoa! ”

In the next moment, the Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb let out three roars in a row, and his entire body became taller and thicker in an instant, and his eyes were just red, and at this time, a thick bloody and violent aura was added, and under that gaze, Ling Yufei suddenly felt that he was like a little lamb with a red fruit, facing a vicious wolf full of strong desires.

"Woo~roar!"

A low roar of fear came out of his throat, and Ling Yufei's entire body and mind were sluggish for a moment at this moment, and he actually forgot about the crisis at this moment.

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