The life of the Roaring Moon Wolf is as high as 50,000, and the life recovery speed seems to have reached 100/s, if Zhang Fan hadn't borrowed the Amethyst Wall from Pastor Sarah, and the attack frequency was low, it is estimated that the Roaring Moon Wolf stood here and let him attack one after another without fighting back, and he would not be able to kill this powerful boss in his lifetime.

But that's just an assumption after all, Zhang Fan's attack frequency is not blown, even if a top assassin comes, he has to admit defeat to him.

The first move was that Zhang Fan was attacked by the Roaring Moon Wolf, and he was caught off guard, so he could only choose to exchange injuries for injuries and attack against attack.

And now that he has reacted, he naturally won't give the Roaring Moon Wolf a chance to sneak attack, not only that, but he also has to take the initiative to attack, strike first, and firmly grasp the initiative of the attack in his own hands.

Hum -

His right hand shook slightly, and the Brave Illusion suddenly trembled slightly, letting out a low whisper.

"Brush!"

As soon as he stood firm, the palm of his hand holding the Brave Illusion weapon tightened slightly, and he drew his sword at a forty-five-degree angle, slashing into the air, and a stream of dust and dirt was provoked, flying all over the sky, enveloping him.

In the dusty and somewhat blurred mid-air, Zhang Fan's figure suddenly passed through it, the brave illusion had appeared at the forefront at some point, his speed was extremely fast, and even pulled out a faint afterimage behind him, not too obvious, but after all, it was an afterimage, more than 80 speeds, only Zhang Fan could play it to this extent, and if he changed other players, I am afraid that few people can do it.

The strength of Ragnarok is recognized as strong, and Zhang Fan believes that he is not his opponent yet.

But if you want to talk about body and technique, Zhang Fan has the courage to challenge any player in the world, even if it is the twilight of the gods.

His skills are not martial arts moves in reality, nor are they accumulated by fighting people in reality, but in the game, he fights countless monsters and players, so that he has been tempered by thousands of tempers.

He may be inferior in real life, but in the game, he is undoubtedly much better than those who are extremely skilled in real life. It can't be said which is higher or lower, it can only be said that the applicable places are different, Zhang Fan's skills are more suitable for games, and those masters in reality, their skills are more suitable for fighting in reality.

Reality and games have a certain amount of similarity, but it doesn't mean that they are completely connected.

At this time, the tip of the Brave Illusion Weapon emitted a faint light, which made the Roaring Moon Wolf Wolf King squint, and in just a moment's effort, the Brave Illusion had already come to the Roaring Moon Wolf, and when the Roaring Moon Wolf opened its eyes, it gently swiped over its hideous and terrifying wolf head.

The weakness of the wolf is indeed the waist, but when your attack is strong enough to ignore the weakness and still bring him a major blow, in your eyes, every part of its body will be a weakness.

For Zhang Fan, the Roaring Moon Wolf is the rivers and lakes that have broken the embankment, and with a push of any force, it can stir up waves and float into the distance.

“―3200。”

Sure enough, although it didn't hit its waist this time, it still hit a double attack.

Maybe Zhang Fan's idea was right, or maybe it was the embodiment of the 8% critical strike rate brought by the Brave Phantom, in short, the Howling Moon Wolf took another critical hit, just regained 100 life, but lost more life in the next moment.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, standing on a hostile position, Zhang Fan will never be merciful.

"Wow~~~"

The head of the Roaring Moon Wolf has been cut, dark red blood flows out, its terrible howl has been a little hoarse and discolored, no longer the majesty of the beginning, it has never been so embarrassed, even if it has faced an enemy ten times stronger than this, it has never flinched, leading its former clansmen, and killing a bloody path.

As it howled, Zhang Fan's brave illusion that had rowed past it, and at some point, it rowed back along the previous route.

The sharp Brave Phantom Weapon slashed past the Roaring Moon Wolf's head again, only this time in a different direction.

“―3200。”

The fighting instinct of the Roaring Moon Wolf drove it to swing its claws to block the Brave Phantom Weapon, but its speed slowed down a little, and a bright red number rose on its head again, representing a bright red number of critical hits, proving that it had once again been attacked by the humans in front of it.

"Ahh

Unprecedented anger and humiliation surged up in its heart: "Human, you are challenging the majesty of the wolf king!" ”

Activate Skill: Demonic Mist.

The dark and rich forest mist poured out from the wolf king's body, and in an instant, it carried a huge force, bombarding Zhang Fan's body, the speed was so fast, the momentum was so strong, even if Zhang Fan dodged in advance, there was not much hope of dodging.

But......

“―1。”

When the Howling Moon Wolf saw the numbers popping out of Zhang Fan's head, those scarlet eyes almost popped out.

Amethyst Wall is worthy of being the nemesis of these low-level evil creatures, and this level of attack is 100% immune to it.

"Hum~"

Zhang Fan also didn't intend to waste the opportunity this time, under the impetus of that huge force, his body gradually moved away from the Roaring Moon Wolf, but at the last moment, he still used the Brave Illusion Weapon to slash a sword from the head of the Roaring Moon Wolf.

“―3200。”

Whew-The Roaring Moon Wolf stopped screaming this time, it gasped heavily, its eyes exuded a cold light, its eyes locked on Zhang Fan, this time, he wanted to fight with the human in front of him!

Unleash Skill: Illusion!

Its figure shuddered, and then a figure split out of its body and appeared three meters away from it. This was just the beginning, when the first doppelganger appeared, the second one followed suit, but in the direction of the other side of it, and finally a clone appeared behind it, also three meters away.

Three doppelgangers!

It's not right to say it's a doppelganger, it may be said to be a mirror image without a real attack and defense, and the role of these three mirrors is only to deceive other people's eyes.

With a lock of brows, Zhang Fan said secretly: "It's a little troublesome now." ”

However, this is still not a big deal, these three mirror images can at most bear a blow for the Howling Moon Wolf, Zhang Fan just needs to make three more shots, and the time spent is not much, anyway, he has a complete grasp of killing the Roaring Moon Wolf and has the confidence to win.

"Whew~" The four howling moon wolves let out a howl at the same time and ran towards Zhang Fan.

In a second, a distance of a few meters, they crossed and rushed to Zhang Fan's body, and four huge claws grabbed Zhang Fan in a row, blocking almost all of Zhang Fan's retreat.

It's just that Zhang Fan didn't think about retreating, he waved the brave illusion weapon and greeted him, showing a fierce and brave side.

"Peng." A mirror image shattered and dissipated into the air.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's body opened slightly sideways, dodging the attack of the three sharp claws, holding the Brave Phantom Weapon and pulling it back, and then slashing past the other Howling Moon Wolf.

The luck was still not good, and once again I chose the wrong target, and the mirror image shattered and dissipated, and there was a 'Peng' sound again.

“―150。”

Not only did he choose the wrong target, but he also took an attack, and it was impossible to tell which of the two remaining moon wolves was responsible for this attack, and a faint number appeared above his head.

He snorted coldly and slashed to the left with the Brave Illusion Weapon.

“―3200。”

Hey, this time it's finally right.

As a result, the life of the Roaring Moon Wolf plummeted again, leaving less than 35,000 points, or about 68%.

The Roaring Moon Wolf didn't expect Zhang Fan's movements to be so fast, no, it didn't guess that Zhang Fan's attack speed was so fast, in his cognition, whether it was a human or a monster, the attack speed was faster than the movement speed, but it would never exceed 10 times.

As for Zhang Fan, the movement speed already made it feel threatened, and the attack speed made it almost frightened.

This kind of attack speed is too terrifying!

When it was fighting just now, it didn't realize it yet, and it was only then that it deeply understood that the human being in front of it had been pretending to be a pig all along, with the purpose of eating its own wolf king! That's right, this is the legendary king who pretends to be a pig and eats a wolf!

At this moment, it felt a strange panic, could it be that the great wolf king could not escape the fate of death?

“―3200。”

“―3200。”

"If you're distracted at this time, don't blame me." Zhang Fan's voice came into the ears of the Roaring Moon Wolf, and at the same time, it felt a sharp pain from its head to its neck, and the entire wolf's head was covered with dark red blood, bloody and hideous, adding a bit of terrifying aura.

The battle, from this moment, has only just begun.

Activate Skill: Moonlight in the Night!

The Howling Moon Wolf wants to fight the trapped beast, and even if it inevitably dies in the end, it will make this human pay the price, and it is best to die with it.

It had fallen into a state of madness, and it was sluggish just now, but at this moment it was picking up again.

“―1。”

Seeing the numbers popping out of Zhang Fan's head, the anger in its heart continued to rise, and the blood basin mouth suddenly opened, revealing a row of sharp teeth, two of which were extremely sharp, as if they could cut through the hard steel, this was its fangs, "Woo-"

It was sad, painful, angry, unwilling, and at the same time, it was also full of wonders, why could its two most powerful tricks only bring insignificant damage to the humans in front of it?

The faint number '-1' that was about to dissipate was like a slap in the face, like a mean mockery, lingering in its ears.

“―3200。”

Come out and mix, sooner or later you have to pay it back, it was quite enjoyable when it launched its skills just now, and now it's Zhang Fan's turn.

No accident, it was slashed in the face again, and its head had no place intact, except for rotten flesh, a puddle of dark red blood full of fishy smell, some of which were bubbling outward, some of which were gradually solidifying, and some of which were dripping to the ground, staining a bunch of innocent flowers and plants.