A person, an axe, under the starry sky, slowly walked from a distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A leisurely stroll looks so laid-back.

If he weren't in a monster siege state at the moment, no one would associate him with the boss.

Looking at his form and movements, he is almost no different from ordinary players.

This is the final boss?

Qin Xiaonian was very puzzled.

Fifty thousand people stood on the city walls, looking at each other.

This guy's appearance is too ordinary, I can't see a trace of the majesty and horror of the boss, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a passerby.

What's going on?

Qin Xiaonian was far away, and a view was lost.

Grant the Storm Ripper: Legendary creature. Level unknown.

Ooh!

Qin Xiaonian was happy.

It's really not a passerby.

You see, there are names and surnames, and at first glance they are a master.

It's just that.

What is a legendary creature?

It's the first time I've seen it.

Whatever, kill it first.

Qin Xiaonian gave an order, and everyone who was already impatient roared and rushed out.

Just hold it for a while, just for a while.

Just ask the president to light the flame on this guy, and the battle is over, and it's that simple.

That's what everyone thinks.

The priest was already ready, just waiting for Qin Xiaonian to cast the light of the precepts.

Qin Xiaonian also thought so.

So.

Mixed in the team, Qin Xiaonian approached Grant.

Sou!

Grant, who had been strolling around, moved.

One-step.

Just one step.

A phantom flashed.

With a fierce swing of the tomahawk, it slashed down like a mountain.

“-183900！”

Bright red numbers popped up.

This is the most terrifying damage number Qin Xiaonian has seen so far, nearly 200,000 damage figures, this damage has exploded.

But.

That's it.

A single attacking warrior can kill a few people even if he fights for his life.

The light of the precepts is lit, and it's all over.

The Scepter of Death flicked.

With a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Xiaonian activated the light of the precepts.

Smile, abruptly stopped.

The flame was not kindled.

This is?

No way!

Maybe it's just an accident.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Qin Xiaonian checked the battle diary.

"You have unleashed the Light of Discipline skill on Grant the Stormripper, who is a legendary creature and is immune to all bad states below the legendary level (except for the Arcane), and your Light of Commandment judgment fails."

Five thunderbolts.

It's really five thunderbolts.

The Light of the Precepts was judged to have failed.

Qin Xiaonian's strongest tactic has failed.

He is in a daze, but the enemy is not in a daze.

Boom Boom!

Grant, who was not good-looking, burst out with a devastating attack.

Four.

Heptad.

Ten.

Qin Xiaonian's face was bitter.

Immunity to the light of the precepts is enough.

This Grant has so many skills.

In just ten seconds, this guy has already cast ten skills, each one is different, and each one is extraordinary.

The damage figure of more than 100,000 keeps jumping out.

Spikes.

Everywhere it has been said, it is a spike.

No one can hold this guy's tomahawk.

Even eating me with an axe has been seconds.

The terrifying attack power is already amazing enough.

But.

This Grant's attributes are even more amazing.

Since the beginning of the war, no warrior, ranger, or mage has been judged successfully.

1 damage.

1 damage everywhere.

How does this work?

"President, this guy is so fierce, hurry up and second it!"

"I rubbed it, I was beaten with more than 200,000 damage points, is it necessary to be so ruthless?"

"This is a legendary-level creature that popped out of nowhere, and it's stronger than Nima's level 100 field boss."

"Fence it out, everyone will output it with all their might, there are many of us, take a little time, and we will definitely be able to grind it to death."

Grind it to death?

Yes, it can only be grinded to death.

The light of the precepts has expired, and Qin Xiaonian has no other way but to follow the most conventional way of playing and grind this guy to death with crowd tactics.

A wave of the Scepter of Death.

Qin Xiaonian blessed himself with a state.

Heap.

Crazy pile.

With a flash of red light, the Saint-Rampage activated.

In an instant, Qin Xiaonian's intelligence skyrocketed to 3,912 points.

Since the light of the precepts cannot take effect.

Then attack with a real-crushed puck of ice hockey.

I don't believe it, a legendary-level creature, a power-type warrior, can still exceed 3912 points in intelligence?

Sou!

Really - crushed ice hockey **** out.

Bang!

The cold air was blowing, and the real-shattered ice hockey ball burst open.

“-12839！”

The scarlet number popped out.

The verdict was successful.

Qin Xiaonian waved his fist excitedly.

And what about legendary creatures!

When you meet a master, you still have to kneel!

Wowha!

"Be careful!"

"Not good!"

"Hide!"

Rumble!

Before Qin Xiaonian could react, a volley of axe qi several meters long slashed into the air.

“-234520！”

Horrific damage numbers popped up.

Undoubtedly.

After suffering such a terrifying blow, Qin Xiaonian was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Lying on the ground, Qin Xiaonian looked dazed.

Why?

Why exactly?

There were so many brothers in the way.

Obviously, he is still far from this guy.

Why would this guy attack himself first?

It's not in order!

What about the stump-type boss?

What about standing there and being beaten?

Why did you suddenly attack yourself like crazy?

Qin Xiaonian was stunned.

A holy light descended from heaven.

The so-called healer does not heal himself.

No matter how high the success rate of Qin Xiaonian's resurrection was, lying on the ground, he could only stare dryly.

A priest casts a spell on him.

Good luck.

Qin Xiaonian stood up.

Suspiciously, he glanced at Grant, who was raging in the crowd.

Coincidental.

It must have been a coincidence.

Qin Xiaonian gritted his teeth and re-added himself to the state.

A real-shattered puck was thrown again.

Bang!

Sou!

Qin Xiaonian's pupils contracted instantly.

This time I saw it clearly, and I saw it clearly.

The moment the real crush hit Grant, the guy turned his head sharply, his eyes locked on him.

Then, the volley flew in the air, in mid-air, the long axe in his hand swung hard, and a cold light **** came out.

Rumble!

Again by the second.

Qin Xiaonian's face was bitter.

It's already obvious that this guy is the strongest exporter to prioritize attacks.

How good is that?

Other players can't play, and they are seconds as soon as they hit, is there anything more jerky than this?

With a flash of white light, Qin Xiaonian returned to the Resurrection Stone.

Resurrection failed.

Return to the battlefield through gritted teeth.

Qin Xiaonian glared hatefully at Grant the Storm Ripper.

Sample.

Do you think I'll have nothing to do with you?

Let me show you the power of a pastor today.

Change equipment and pile up stamina.

Qin Xiaonian waved the death scepter, and a rich holy light fell from the sky, and the healing of light was activated in an instant.

With a 100% resurrection success rate, this is Qin Xiaonian's trump card.

-for-tat.

One person and one monster did it.

As soon as this side is gone, the other side will be resurrected.

You come and go, it's so lively.

"Handsome, I admire the resurrection ability of the president, one by one, God pastor."

"Haha, look, this boss is dumbfounded, it is estimated that this guy was also shocked by the perverted success rate of our president."

"Huh? If you don't say it, I really haven't found out, alas, look, this guy is staring at the president. ”

"Rub! President! Be careful! ”

Rumble!

(To be continued.) )