"Then let's enter the seventh layer, overthrow the Nether Lord Horford, and we can clear this Nether Temple dungeon!"

Wang Dong immediately entered the seventh and final layer of the Netherworld Temple, followed by Xiao Xifeng, Xue Yueqing, Fat Man, and Xiao Fang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the seventh floor of the Netherworld Temple, looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Dong was a little confused, because according to the law of the first six floors of the Netherworld Temple, one layer is bigger than the other, and there are more monsters than the other, and the seventh layer of the Netherworld Temple should be the largest layer in the Netherworld Temple.

But the seventh layer of the Netherworld Temple in front of Wang Dong was much smaller than he imagined, only nearly a hundred meters in a radius, a tall altar appeared in front of him, and on the throne at the top of the altar, a tall figure wearing black armor was the owner of the Netherworld Temple, the Nether Lord, Horford, and Wang Dong's goal of this mission.

Nether Lord Horford (Golden Boss)

Attack Damage: 800-1000

Defense: 150

HP: 1000000/1000000

Level: 25

Skill 1: Nether Clone: Nether Lord Horford summons Nether Clones to help him fight, Nether Clones increase by one every minute, and each Nether Clone can increase the attack power of the body by 5%.

Skill 2: Ice Domain: The Nether Lord's body becomes a land of ice within 30 yards of his body, lasts for 30 seconds, deals 300 magic damage to all targets in the range per second, and increases the Nether Lord's attack speed and movement speed by 50% in the Ice Domain.

Skill 3: Nether Curse: The Nether Lord will cast a curse on a random target within 100 yards, reducing all attributes of the cursed by 50% for 60 seconds.

Skill 4: Ice Blade: The Nether Lord summons two Ice Blades, the Ice Blade will automatically attack all hostile targets within 100 yards, each attack will cause 1000 magic damage, and the attacked person will be slowed down for 30 seconds.

Skill 5: Ice Armor: The Nether Lord summons Ice Armor to protect himself, Ice Armor slows all hostile targets within 10 yards and reflects 50% of external damage for 30 seconds.

Looking at the introduction of the attributes and skills of the Netherworld Lord in front of them, Wang Dong and the others were a little dumbfounded in an instant, with thousands of attack power, millions of blood, and as many as 5 skills, and no skills were extremely painful.

"Brother Dong, did you say that this Nether Lord, the five of us can handle it?"

Even with the best silver suit of level 20, with a defense power of more than 300 points and a blood volume of more than 5,000 points, in the face of the terrifying Netherworld Lord in front of him, the fat man still has no bottom in his heart.

"Brother Moonlight, the 5 skills of this Netherworld Commander don't seem to be simple, and the golden boss seems to be difficult to deal with!"

Xiao Xifeng looked at the high-end sitting at the top of the throne in front of him, looking at his Nether Lord with a cold face, and his heart was also a little worried.

"Moonlight in front of the window, are you sure we really want to fight this Nether Lord? Even if we are wearing a Nether suit now, challenging this Nether Lord, it's a bit hanging! ”

The beautiful mage Xue Yueqing didn't seem to be optimistic about herself and the others, facing the chances of the Nether Lord.

"Then what else can we do, we have all reached this point, we can't give up! Let's do it, it's just a big deal to die once! ”

Wang Dong smiled, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind.

"Brother Moonlight is right, the big deal is to die once, and lose 10% of the experience once you die, anyway, the experience and equipment you have brushed in the Nether Temple in the past two days have earned enough!"

Wang Dong's words dispelled the doubts in Xiao Xifeng's heart, and he laughed loudly, and his body was instantly full of war intent.

"Okay, just listen to Brother Dong, then I'll blame you!"

The fat man smiled and walked directly to the Nether Lord in front of him.

"Humble invaders, dare to disturb the slumber of this king, and you will pay the price of blood for your recklessness today!"

The moment the fat man's family entered the Nether Lord's alert range, the Nether Lord, who was sitting on the throne, stood up suddenly, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes.

"The guy who only dares to hide under the ground is still so arrogant, look at how the master cuts off your dog's head!"

The fat man scolded in a low voice, directly sped up his speed, and rushed towards the Nether Lord who was stepping down from the throne with a charge skill.

"Bang!"

The silver shield in the fat man's hand directly collided with the black greatsword in the hand of the Nether Lord Horford, -650, a huge damage number floated from the top of the fat man's head, but for the fat man's 5000 HP, this damage was still within the range of acceptance.

"Hey, what about the golden boss, the master is bloody!"

Seeing that his blood volume only dropped about one-eighth, the fat man was instantly happy, and his self-confidence immediately became bursting, and he immediately slashed, taunted, and broke armor, and one skill after another began to greet the boss.

"It seems that with the fat man's blood and defense, this Nether Lord can't get rid of him for a while, and now the hatred is almost stable, let's take action too, try our best to output, and reduce the chance of the boss putting skills!"

Wang Dong looked at the fat man who was still strong under the boss's attack, and his heart instantly had a bottom, smiled, and directly started stealing, touching the back of the boss.

Ambush, shadow attack, backstab, deboning, Wang Dong's fast releaser skills, although the boss's defense is extremely high, but now Wang Dong's attack power is also extremely amazing, and with the blessing of the weak point attack, Wang Dong's damage is doubled, and in a few seconds, it still caused more than 2,000 points of damage.

Xue Yueqing and Xiao Xifeng's reactions were also extremely fast, not much slower than Wang Dong, and with the blessing of the Netherworld Suit, both of them hit explosive damage, and the damage numbers of hundreds of points continued to float above the Netherworld Lord's head.

Although Xiaofang is not a master now, but after the experience of the first six layers of the Netherworld Temple, she is also very experienced in the battle with the boss, and immediately found a boss's attack corner, always paying attention to the fat man's blood volume, one by one healing techniques continue to fall, and the fat man's blood volume is maintained at about 80%.

Ten minutes later, under the astonishing output of Wang Dong, Xiao Xifeng, and Xue Yueqing, the Nether Lord's blood volume had dropped by about 10%, and suddenly the boss roared, and a clone that looked similar to the boss, but was obviously one size smaller, slowly separated from the boss's body.

"Netherworld clone, everyone's speed concentration fire clone, otherwise there will be more and more clones, and the boss's attack power will continue to stack!"

Seeing the appearance of the Netherworld clone, Wang Dong's eyes instantly became solemn, and he loudly reminded Xue Yueqing and Xiao Xifeng, and the three of them immediately transferred all their attacks and skills to the clone.

Because the fat man has to resist the boss's attack alone, the task of confronting the Netherworld clone head-on naturally falls on Xiao Xifeng, Wang Dong and Xue Yueqing output the Netherworld clone with all their might, and a minute later, the Netherworld clone's HP dropped by 50%, but at this time, the Netherworld Lord had already summoned the second Netherworld clone.

Two nether clones increase the boss's attack power by 10%, and each attack can already cause about 800 damage to the fat man, which has made the fat man a little difficult.

But even more difficult is the whistling west wind, hard to resist the attack of the two nether clones, and although the blood volume and defense of the whistling west wind are higher than Wang Dong and Xue Yueqing, they are still not as good as the fat man in the best defensive suit, and the blood volume of the whistling west wind began to decline rapidly one by one.

"Sister Xiaofang, hurry up and add blood to me, I'm going to be seconded. Brother Moonlight, Xue Yueqing, the two of you hurry up and output, if another Netherworld clone comes out, I can't bear it! ”

Seeing that his blood was almost falling to the state of residual blood, Xiao Xifeng shouted in a hurry.

"Brother Zephyr, I'm trying to add blood, but the healing technique has a cooldown time."

Xiaofang's sister explained, while waiting for the healing technique to cool down, she immediately gave Xiao Xifeng a healing technique, +1200, and Xiao Xifeng's blood volume was suddenly raised by a large section, and he got rid of the residual blood state.

"Xiaofang, don't forget me, I don't have much blood, hurry up and add blood to me!"

Xiao Fang gave Xiao Xifeng two consecutive healing techniques, and the fat man's blood volume over there was also quickly urgent, already below 50%, and his face changed in an instant.

"Fatty, you still have half of your HP, and you won't be killed by the boss in seconds!"

Seeing the fat man's fuss, Wang Dong scolded angrily.

Fortunately, Wang Dong and Xue Yueqing's output is high enough, and before the boss summons the third Netherworld clone, the first clone is finally killed, so that the Netherworld clone summoned by the boss is maintained at 2 numbers, which is still within the tolerance range of the howling west wind.

Ten minutes later, the Nether Lord's Nether Clone skill finally ended, and the Nether Clone was no longer summoned, and Wang Dong, Xue Yueqing, and Xiao Xifeng once again put the output target on the boss.

Half an hour later, the Netherlord's HP dropped by 20%, and he began to activate his second skill, the Ice Domain, a layer of black ice instantly covered the 30-yard range around the Netherlord's body, and Wang Dong, Xiao Xifeng, and Fat Man were all within the skill range of the Ice Domain.

-300，-300，-300......

One by one, the damage output continued to float above the heads of Wang Dong, Xiao Xifeng, and Fat Man, which is the continuous damage effect of the Ice Domain, such continuous damage is completely the nemesis of the melee profession, Wang Dong and Xiao Xifeng immediately retreated, leaving the skill damage range of the Ice Domain, leaving only the Fat Man alone to resist the boss's attack in the Ice Domain, and Xue Yueqing continued to attack from a distance outside the Ice Domain.

Fortunately, the duration of the Ice Domain was much shorter than that of the Nether Clone, and after 30 seconds, the Ice Field disappeared, and Wang Dong and Xiao Xifeng began to output the boss again.

When the boss's HP drops by 30%, he activates his third skill, Nether Curse, and then curses a target.

"Brush!"

A black light suddenly fell from the sky and landed right on the fat man's head, and the fat man's body instantly turned black, and all attributes were reduced by 50% for 60 seconds.

"Damn, why is it Lao Tzu!"

The fat man's HP and defense dropped by half in an instant, and the Nether Lord slashed down with a sword, and his HP dropped by 40% suddenly.

"Brother Zephyr, you go up, the fat man can't withstand the boss's attack at all in the cursed state!"

Seeing that the fat man was almost killed by the boss twice, Wang Dong hurriedly let the fat man get out of the boss's attack range, and Xiao Xifeng came to the front of the boss and resisted the boss's attack.

Xiao Xifeng's defense and blood volume are much lower than the fat man, in the face of the boss attack, but not as calm as the fat man, the rapid decline in blood brushing, scared Xiaofang girl to continue to give Xiao Xifeng healing, healing, can only be able to maintain Xiao Xifeng's blood volume at about 50%.

"Brother Moonlight, hurry up and output, buddy can't stand it for too long!"

Xiao Xifeng jumped up and down while using the black sword in the hand of the resistance boss to block and urge Wang Dong.

"Got it, Brother Zephyr, I've used all the strength to breastfeed, you resist first. Fatty, your curse is over, replace Brother Zephyr immediately, don't let him be seconded! ”

Wang Dong kept wandering behind the Nether Lord, the silver dagger in his hand slashed through the air in graceful arcs, each attack fell on the boss's weak point, and huge damage numbers kept floating above the boss's head.