The health of Xuanyuan's soul is still slowly decreasing:

12.79%……

12.75%……

"This commander's skills have been blessed, don't you rush forward, my knife is already hungry and thirsty!" Hanging with a knife in one hand and a rein in the other, his face was full of uncontrollable excitement and fanaticism, obviously impatient.

"Wait!" Cheng Yiming looked around the hall, and finally landed his gaze on Xuanyuan's soul, and said slowly: "After you rush up in a while, go straight to the boss, and after the boss hangs up, pick up the drop and go straight out of the north gate, and after getting out of the battle state, just choose to quit the dungeon!" ”

Zhan Tian said suspiciously: "There are still thousands of people in the main hall, and this trip is afraid that it will inevitably be another bloody battle." ”

Cheng Yiming seemed to have seen everyone's doubts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a confident smile, and said: "You can rest assured, if the expectations are good, maybe you don't need to do it at all, just pick up things!" ”

Although Remnant Yang and the others still have doubts, these words will definitely not be false when they come out of Cheng Yiming's mouth.

The rabbit urged the starlight unicorn, stood beside Cheng Yiming, tilted his head and said, "Then what should you do?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard two loud noises, "boom" and "boom", and in the teams of Fengyun in the west and southwest, two tall and burly, terrifying immortal bosses like giants of the desolation suddenly appeared out of thin air.

As soon as these two supernatural giants appeared, they launched a wide range of indiscriminate attacks on the surrounding players.

Many were blasted out of the copy before they even had time to react.

For a while, there were shouts and screams, and the players in the entire western camp suddenly fell into chaos. At the same time, the God of War Nameless, the God of War Overlord, the Peerless Brave, the Flower in the Fog and others suddenly launched a fierce attack at the same time, and they all rushed towards the soul of Xuanyuan.

"Forbidden Orbs?"

Cheng Yiming was shocked, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that they were indeed two pseudo-immortal level bosses.

"Everyone, prepare!"

Cheng Yiming finished speaking, and suddenly he only heard a high-pitched and majestic, majestic and long dragon roar, which resounded from all sides of the main hall. In the sound of the dragon's groan, I saw that the void not far from Xuanyuan's soul was shattered like glass. In the void, I saw an oriental divine dragon more than ten zhang long and full of golden light, with an incomparable fury momentum, the wind swept out, holding a huge golden head, overlooking the players in the Ying Heavenly Temple.

With such a vast and majestic momentum, Xuanyuan's soul and the two pseudo-immortal bosses couldn't help but be stunned.

The thousands of players in the hall opened their mouths in shock, staring at the huge golden dragon like a wooden chicken.

In the vast Yingtian Temple, it became audible in an instant.

Boom~ This short silence was then broken by the surging sea of fire. I saw the golden dragon spin in the air, and the overwhelming raging dragon flame rolled down, instantly engulfing the soul of Xuanyuan and all the players within a radius of more than a hundred yards around it.

And the God of War and other teams bore the brunt, and thousands of people were swept into the sea of fire and killed in seconds.

Even the Soul of Xuanyuan, the heaven-level boss, was defeated in an instant with more than 400,000 health points.

Sure enough, when its health dropped below 10 percent, a layer of red light suddenly appeared around its body. Before his skills could be released, he heard a high-pitched dragon roar, and the originally raging sea of fire suddenly turned into a field of ice and snow. The players who were lucky enough to hang up, along with the soul of Xuanyuan, all turned into crystal clear icicles.

The forcible control state not only cut off Xuanyuan's soul by more than 400,000 HP again, but also interrupted its ultimate move. (Before the transformation, the freezing and stunning states of the Nine Dragons and the Nine Days of Dragon Roar are all probabilities, and they are affected by the target level, grade, resistance, etc., and after the transformation, the control state is absolute.) Suddenly, within a radius of yards, there was no shadow of a player except for potion equipment all over the ground.

Shock!

Absolutely shocking!

And this huge five-clawed golden dragon is naturally the dragon language of the anti-qi transformation. Transform into a gas: Clears the clouds and sees the fog, transforms the true body, restores the body of the true dragon, increases all its attributes by 1,000%, lasts 60 seconds, consumes 100,000 mana, and has a cooldown of 24 hours.

This advanced super ultimate move is the biggest reliance for Cheng Yiming to dare to enter the Xuanyuan Tomb copy alone.

The sudden change made a group of players no longer have the slightest confidence to rush forward.

Almost everyone believes that this huge golden dragon is the assistant summoned by the soul of Xuanyuan, but why does the golden dragon attack together with the boss? Of course, no one can figure this out.

Because the golden dragon was not recruited by Xuanyuan's soul in the first place.

So the next scene really surprised everyone. I saw that the golden dragon opened its huge mouth, and a series of huge golden flames beckoned to Xuanyuan's soul in unison, and the damage value of hundreds of thousands in a row made the boss's health start to fall down.

Those players who were about to quit were stunned again.

"It's now, rush up and get ready to pick up the boss's drops!"

Cheng Yiming looked at the effect of the commander's skill that only had more than a minute left, shouted, and urged the golden beast to rush towards the center of the hall. Behind him, the remnant sun, the hanging explosion and others, although they learned from Cheng Yiming's mouth that this dragon was his summoned beast, they were still full of shock.

At this time, seeing Cheng Yiming rushing over first, he didn't care so much at the moment, they all rushed in line.

"Rush! Grab the boss! ”

But seeing that everyone in the hot-blooded team moved, the rest of the teams who were originally far away from the major teams began to rush towards the boss desperately. After all, hanging once is just a little experience, compared to the artifact equipment that the boss may drop, even if it is hung a hundred times, it is an absolute value.

For a while, shouts rose from all directions, and thousands of people flocked to the boss again.

At this time, a loud system broadcast suddenly came out of nowhere:

Ding~ Congratulations to the player 'Mo Wenchen' for successfully killing the heaven-level BOSS Xuanyuan Soul, gaining 60 million experience points, 100,000 reputation points, 10,000 camp merits, and Xin luck points! All members of his team gain 1 million XP, 1000 Fame, and 1000 Faction Merit!

The sudden system broadcast made a group of people stunned, and then rushed to the place where the boss hung up even more frantically.

As for when Mo Wenchen came, how did he kill the boss, and so on, maybe after the dungeon is released, many people will ask, but now, everyone is full of energy in their hearts, and there is only one idea.

That's what the boss drops.

Thirty yards.

Twenty yards.

Ten yards.

The players who rushed to the front were about to pounce in front of the pile of glittering drops, and even in their minds, they had already begun to think of themselves holding artifacts and looking majestic.

People are always like this, in the face of great temptations, they will always ignore the hidden dangers in this temptation.

I only heard a high-pitched and magnificent dragon chant breaking through the air, which made people deafening. In the sound of the dragon's groan, I saw a circle of Lang-like giant lines, with the golden dragon as the center, swept out in all directions. Those who rushed to the front bore the brunt of the attack, and as soon as they made contact, tens of thousands of terrifying damage points appeared above their heads. The range of sound Lang is huge, and everywhere it goes, it is like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, setting off patches of white light.

Long Xiao Nine Days, the range is a full double that of the Cangyan Fire Sea and the Nine Dragons Ice, and it is a full-attribute attack.

But this terrifying and violent voice had no impact on the hundreds of people behind Cheng Yiming.

In this way, thousands of people could only watch as Remnant Yang and the others swept away the fall of Xuanyuan's soul, and then without stopping at all, they rushed out of the vacuum area cleared by the dragon language towards the north gate of the main hall.

You should know that after a player hangs up in a dungeon, all the items they get in the dungeon will be dropped.

Seeing that the drop of the boss was taken away, a group of people would not give up, and immediately turned the spearhead and chased after them from all sides.

Boom~ But seeing the golden dragon swinging in the air, the giant tail swept down, and the hundreds of people in the Red Man Pavilion who were the first to catch up were all swept upside down like fallen leaves. In this way, the group of people stopped their bodies again, and watched as Remnant Yang and the others rushed out of the main hall.

At the same time, the golden dragon finally disappeared when he saw a flash of golden light in the void.

The 60-second transformation time of the dragon language can be described as very accurate.

And when Remnant Yang and the others swept towards Xuanyuan's soul and dropped items, Cheng Yiming had already jumped up from his mount one step ahead and climbed towards the huge white jade platform hanging in the air. The two ancient long swords on the two stone platforms, although they seem to be simple and dull, are by no means ordinary.

Maybe it's better than the equipment dropped by this heaven-level boss.

Brush brush ~ Cheng Yiming jumped on the stone platform, Fang did not stand still, there was already a moment of coldness, obliquely slashed.