Chapter 403 - Fighting the Purple Demon (II)

The battle lasted a full twenty minutes.

For twenty minutes, the Purple Devil repeated the melee attacks of wielding the greatsword, summoning earth fire, and trampling the fire waves, but there were no new tricks. After Zeus and Youlong, the two main attackers, got used to the attack sequence and habits of the purple devil, they were not too wolf. However, because the power and skill of the purple devil are too great, only one tank cannot control the purple devil, so the forces of Zeus and Youlong are still in an abnormal balance.

"I'm not going to die here!" The purple devil roared violently, and the purple flames on his body soared! Everyone is not surprised, this is the counterattack of the boss before his death, and he is berserk! Although the strength has soared, it also means that victory is not far away!

Zeus roared, and the knight's spear in his hand rushed forward, slashing through the space and leaving a trail of lightning!

Thunder strike!

Sonor!

The speed of the purple devil has obviously become faster, and the horizontal sword is blocked! But this is only the beginning of Zeus' attack! He disappeared in place again, only the blue traces of lightning slashing!

The speed was so fast that it was difficult to dodge, and the purple devil once again blocked with a horizontal sword, but the next moment Zeus, who had turned into thunder and lightning, had already turned back, as if it was exactly the same sprint attack!

Buzz Buzz Buzz ......

Five electric traces, five thunders, five impacts.

A bird's-eye view of the battlefield, centered on the Purple Devil's figure, a five-pointed star made of thunder and lightning locks the Purple Devil in the center like an enchantment.

Sharpshooter Skill - Lightning Star Boundary!

"Masks! Kill him!"

You Long didn't speak, he was more used to replacing it with action. Leaping, falling, dancing the Flame Spear like a vertically rotating ice tornado.

Sharpshooter Skill - Blizzard!

Puff puff puff!

The final blow of the blizzard causes a knock off effect!

At the same time, Zeus spread the five fingers of his left hand and pinched it out of thin air!

The five-pointed star-shaped electric light exploded!

Rumble!!

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"Successfully slay the Lord of the Demon Race, the Purple Devil! Please destroy the Eye of the Formation, any player who destroys the Eye of the Formation will win the Dungeon of the Nine Shadow City."

When the system news sounded, Satan and Sargus were all in front of them, but the next moment, Zeus's loud shout came: "Don't move! Movers, expelled from Olympus!" Zeus turned abruptly, his gaze like two rays of real lightning, sweeping over Satan and Sargus!

Sargus lamented in his heart: Pedantic! We also have a hidden profession like an assassin, and the chance of destroying the Eye is greater than that of the enemy!

Even so, Sargus still did not dare to move. Speaking of expulsion from Olympus, he knew that Zeus was not joking this time.

The wrath of the god-king, no one dares to offend.

Even Satan, who is closest to Zeus, is silent and does not dare to make a mistake.

…………

Seeing that Zeus, as the leader, stopped his two subordinates, Zhou Yu, You Long and others also stopped moving.

The two sides faced off three-on-three.

In a moment, Zeus put away the spear of Longinus in his hand. The whole person straightened his body like a gun, and bent down towards the three of Youlong: "I'm sorry, my partner did something third-rate just now, and I apologize for him." Satan was stunned and panicked: "My lord! It's me who kills people, you don't need to ...... like that."

"Shut up! I'll clean you both up when it's over!" Zeus said coldly.

Even Sargus was in disbelief.

This is Zeus!

O king of Western servers! With the current influence of the game in the real world, to put it mildly, Zeus can even create an influence comparable to that of some politicians or the mayors of some ten Western cities!

I have never seen Zeus show weakness like an emperor, let alone bow his head and apologize. But at this moment, Zeus bent his noble head and apologized like a child who had made a mistake.

This time, even Zhou Yu couldn't speak. Although he is dark and cunning, even the stupidest person can see at this moment that the assassination of the white-faced scholar was not instigated by Zeus. The more powerful and noble the person, the harder it is to bow to others. And at this moment, Zeus apologized to them so solemnly, what else could they do? What more could you ask for?

You Long glanced at Zhou Yu.

Both of them are extremely smart, Zhou Yu shook his head, and then You Long nodded.

The white-faced scholar is Zhou Yu's subordinate. Therefore, the decision to investigate or not depends on Zhou Yu's statement. and Zhou Yu did not accept Zeus's apology, and the two sides could only engage in a scuffle and fight to the death. And at this moment, Zhou Yu shook his head, which means - forget it.

"What do you think?"

You Long didn't answer directly, but asked a question. But this is obviously to bring the white-faced scholar over here.

Zeus also exhaled, and even facing the purple devil couldn't make him so nervous. This is the heart of Zeus. As mentioned before, every strong person is very firm in his Dao heart. Although it is not himself who makes the move, Satan is his partner, so he also needs to be responsible. It is precisely because Zeus's Taoist heart is so firm and upright that he can comprehend the Xuangong of the God King and control the thunder that represents the elimination of evil in the world!

"It's easy." Zeus said, "You and I will fight again, and the victor will destroy the Eye of the Formation."

You Long looked at Zeus, and Zeus did not avoid his gaze.

It's been too long.

Zeus's gaze was filled with fanatical war, and he had waited too long for this second battle. In the West, it seems to be the king and hegemon, but in fact, the height is unbearable. Although Musashi, Poseidon, Butcher and others are strong, they are limited to competition after all, and Zeus knows that the strength of himself and the mask has surpassed all players in the entire game.

And most importantly, the mask gave him the feeling that he was a rival, a lifelong enemy.

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You Long didn't speak, and also looked at Zhou Yu.

He didn't look at Wang Shi because he knew that no matter what decision he made, Wang Shi would believe in himself. But Zhou Yu is different, although at that time Higg said that Zhou Yu would become friends with him, but until now, You Long still can't believe Zhou Yu like Wang Shi.

If Zhou Yu did not agree, You Long would not be able to prevent Zhou Yu's sneak attack while fighting Zeus.

Zhou Yu's face was a little complicated.

Although he himself is often proud of his wisdom, he does not confuse these ordinary people who love to fight and kill. But the feeling in front of him was very uncomfortable. In the eyes of Zeus, there is no such thing as him, why? It's because I'm weak!

Wisdom may be able to reverse in the equality or a certain gap between the two sides, but if one side has an overwhelming strength advantage, no matter how profound wisdom is, this is also the so-called one force down ten meetings. How pale in the face of absolute strength.

After a long time, Zhou Yu nodded.

You Long nodded in the same way.

"Thanks." You Long thanked him.

Then he stepped forward.

They were nearly a kilometer away from the Formation Eye, and even if they fought, they would not be able to affect the Formation Eye, and if one side wanted to sneak attack, the other side would have time to deal with it.

You Long clenched the cold flame gun in his hand, the flame of the flame of the flame spear blade burned, and the cold spear blade condensed ice. Zeus was looking forward to this battle while not himself?

At this moment, all the intrigues and mysteries in the game were all forgotten by him.

Only each other is left in the eyes of each other.

Bear.

Bear.

Zeus was surrounded by a dark green sheen, like a windbreaker robe made of wind, encasing the armor on his body. The two forearms of both hands turned into thunder and lightning, and the spear of Longinus was held under his armpit by his right hand and pointed forward.

Flames erupted from both hands and legs, fluttering in the wind. The surface of the Wolong mask he was wearing was covered with frost, and his black hair was also hung with a little ice chips, and he also pointed forward with the cold flame gun.

The tips of the two spears were separated by a hundred meters from each other, and the momentum between them seemed to break through the boundaries of space,-for-tat, just like the battle in the arena.