"Panic State Skill! I actually left a back hand! Fang Yun's eyes narrowed into a line: "I don't know if it has any killer features!" ”

Glancing at the potion in his backpack to relieve the panic state, Fang Yun's heart condensed slightly, this time it was the character explosion that triggered the special effect of the Temple Ring and cleared the panic state. Next time, Fang Yun could only rely on his own consciousness and perception to use the potion to relieve the panic state while the chaos skill hit him, he would not be confident that he would be so lucky every time.

The exposure of the Cruel Demon Slave's panic state skill made Fang Yun a little more vigilant, as long as the Cruel Demon Slave carried out the same action as before, Fang Yun would immediately take corresponding measures.

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"Aren't you arrogant? Why can't you be arrogant now? As long as you're willing to keep your heads down, we'll be gone! ”

"I've hung up more than a hundred times in a row, cool, right?"

"Forget it, it's almost there, brothers! There's no point in keeping it like that. Even if you kill and injure them 10,000 times, you won't be able to find out the other people of the myth. ”

A tidal player looked at the time on the game interface, he shook his head, the two people in front of him were whitewashed by the big guys in the guild, and they were hung up by his own group more than a hundred times in a row, and even he began to soften. Although the guild of the two players in front of him offended his tide and iron will, he didn't play like this, right? The task given to him by the boss has been completed, and it is already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

What made this tidal player have to admire was that although the two players in front of him were whitewashed and hung more than a hundred times in a row, the eyes of these two people did not give in in the slightest, and he was impressed by their stubbornness and persistence.

"They finally gave up!" The old thunder and the frightened bird at the resurrection o'clock in Autumn Water City are in a state of malaise.

They looked at the iron-blooded and tidal group that was gradually departing around them, just like the generals who won after a life-and-death battle, and showed a proud smile!

These tidal, iron-blooded players, although they defeated their game characters, they have won everyone's admiration and respect.

The frightened bird and Chen Nian Lao Lei glanced at each other, looking at each other's only the underwear that the system forcibly wore on each other's bodies, and then showed a wry smile.

After they were whitewashed in the Pingsong Forest and returned to the resurrection point of Autumnwater City, they still couldn't escape the nightmare of Iron Blood and Tide, and the players of Tide and Iron Blood have been waiting here all this time, in order to block these two people and attract the rest of the myth.

No matter how hard Bow Bird and Old Thunder tried, they were never able to break out of Autumnwater City to get rid of the siege of these iron-blooded and tidal players.

What they had earned the admiration of all the Tidal and Predator players present was that the two of them hung up more than a hundred times in a row without the slightest surrender or send a distress message to anyone else in the myth.

It wasn't until just now that all the tides and iron-blooded people gradually receded.

"Brother Yun is still online, he must be waiting for us, Lao Lei sent him a message and asked him to pick us up at the magic array at the entrance of the Tiru Temple." The frightened bird said to Chen Nian Lao Lei just like an old friend for many years.

After such a catastrophe, the brotherhood between the two has risen to a point that cannot be described in words, and this delicate feeling is simply incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Hmm." Chen Nian Lao Lei nodded, his face was a little hideous: "Iron-blooded dragon, I will never let him go!" ”

"When we have the strength, we will kill them with our own hands! Let them taste what it is like to be whitewashed! There was also a strong hatred in the eyes of the frightened bird.

"Ding! ~”

System Prompt: The player you are contacting is in the hidden map and cannot receive any information from the outside world for the time being.

"I can't contact Brother Yun, he's in a hidden map." Chen Nian Lao Lei said slightly.

"Let's go, let's get off the line at the entrance to the Temple of Tiru." After the frightened bird finished speaking, he walked directly out of the resurrection point of Qiushui City, looking at the same gaze cast around, he smiled self-deprecatingly, his current appearance with Lao Lei, if it was normal, it would be strange.

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"桀~桀~"

In the angry cry of the Cruel Demon Slave, Fang Yun was once again hit by its crazy melee attack, his body flew upside down, Fang Yun who landed did not stand firm, he staggered backwards, and he took seven or eight steps back before stopping his body.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the cruel demon slave in front of him with wide eyes, his wheezing voice was already extremely heavy, his face was even more red, his hands holding the two daggers were trembling slightly, his body could no longer remain still, it shook slightly, only those eyes were resolute and unyielding, his body had already begun to overdraw!

[Cruel Demon Slave] (Boss, Grade: Dark Gold)

Level: 40

Health: 381124/960000

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The time pointed to three o'clock in the morning, and it had been a full seven hours since he challenged the cruel demon slave.

A full seven hours passed, and Fang Yun still did not die, but instead consumed the life of the cruel demon slave to two-thirds.

"Hold on! Hang on! Just spend 10% more health to kill it! ”

Physically and mentally exhausted, extremely weak, his spirit was already highly overdrawn, as if he would fall down at any moment, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, it seemed that as long as he closed his eyes, he would immediately fall into a deep sleep, and he was completely supported by his will.

There is still 40% of the health of the cruel demon slave left, and you only need to consume another 10% to win! has persevered until now, how could Fang Yun be willing to give up?

"I'm not going to fall!"

Fang Yun gritted his teeth hard and gurgled, and with a roar, Fang Yun's spirit suddenly shook, and his tired body, which was almost paralyzed, instantly burst out with a tenacious force.

The Cruel Demon Slave pulled out the black spikes behind him, and then threw them at Fang Yun with a whistling wind.

The power that erupted again in the small universe drove Fang Yun to move quickly sideways, dodging the black spikes that were thrown.

Whoosh~Whoosh~!

The familiar reversal blade followed, and the moment the Cruel Demon Slave's body moved, Fang Yun had already jumped up reflexively, narrowly dodging, and he already knew everything about the three ranged skills of the Cruel Demon Slave.

"Thunderbolt!"

Facing the last long-range attack of the Cruel Demon Slave, Fang Yun activated the Thunder Lightning Skill almost at the same time, and the invincibility time of two and a half seconds made him feel slightly relieved.

But this slight relaxation almost made Fang Yun fall to the ground all of a sudden, he forced his highly overdrawn body and mind, and with great difficulty swept away the idea of almost giving up, and then quickly approached, and the attack skills were played one after another.

Fang Yun's eyes were already covered with crimson bloodshots, he used all his will to support his body and spirit, he had worked hard until now, and he must not fall!

Swish! ~

Luckily, the Suffocating Blade once again hit the weak spot of the Cruel Demon Slave, and Fang Yun's tired body once again erupted with incomprehensible power, dodging melee attacks that were extremely difficult for ordinary people to dodge when they were at their peak.

"Lightning strike!"

Brilliant thunder bloomed, and the dagger held by Fang Yun in both hands stabbed the cruel demon slave's body with all his might-

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The output of the A-finishing move of the eight combo lightning points was still strong, and the red damage value of more than 1,500 points floated up, and the cruel demon slave fell into a state of paralysis for 7 seconds.

If it weren't for the Cruel Demon Slave being a dark gold-level boss and having a hidden resistance gap with Fang Yun, this paralyzing effect would have been extended to a terrifying ten seconds of control!

The attack of the seven-second paralyzing state caused the damage values to float out from the top of the Cruel Demon Slave's head, and the sum of these damage values was quite considerable.

If Fang Yun could maintain the same attack efficiency as before, then the time it would take to defeat the Cruel Demon Slave with ten percent of his HP would definitely be greatly reduced. However, could Fang Yun, who was currently in this state, really be able to perfectly avoid all the attacks of the Cruel Demon Slave in the following time? Even if he can continue to die, can the attack efficiency still be the same as before?

All the potions in the backpack were only in single digits, and the Black Flame Elixir was almost exhausted, once these potions were exhausted, and the Cruel Demon Slave was not killed, then Fang Yun would completely fall.

At six o'clock in the morning, a full ten hours had passed since Fang Yun stepped into this arena.

There was still a violent roar of the eruptors in the arena, and Fang Yun still didn't fall!

He was still supported by the seemingly endless willpower, a few hours ago, he had almost wanted to give up, and now, a few hours later, he still did not die under the crazy attack of this almost invincible dark gold boss, but instead reduced its health to thirty percent.

The severe mental overdraft had made it almost impossible for him to control his body anymore, and he struggled not to close his eyes...... He was afraid that once his eyes were closed, he would fall into a long sleep.

All the potions had been used up, and the toxin effect of the last bottle of Black Flame Elixir was only more than ten seconds left, and at this time, Fang Yun, both physically and willfully, had almost collapsed.

"Ugh! It's finally coming to an end! Fang Yun struggled to support it, seeing that the Cruel Demon Slave had fallen below thirty percent of his health, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Facing the cruel demon slave who had already pounced, Fang Yun slowly took out the Demon Slaying Short Blade and stood quietly in place.

"Dead !!"

The moment the Cruel Demon Slave's attack was about to approach Fang Yun, he didn't know where he had the strength to let out a shuddering roar.

The Demon Slayer Blade shimmered with dazzling brilliance and thrust fiercely into the heart of the Cruel Demon Slave, and the holy white light lit up all hopes! This was almost the final blow of the suicide method, and at the same time as the cruel demon slave struck Fang Yun, the demon slayer blade also pierced into its body.

Fang Yun's eyes were staring deadly, his hands that were clenching the Demon Slayer Blade had already begun to tremble, only by successfully stabbing the heart of the Cruel Demon Slave could he instantly kill the Cruel Demon Slave with less than thirty percent of his health.

Be sure to succeed! Be sure to succeed!