This time the task was completed unusually smoothly, which made Ning Lang feel a strange happiness in his heart.

It was probably because the werewolf of death believed in his own strength too much, and he actually came towards him directly with a big grin, so that he could easily defeat the other party.

I don't know how much reward I can bring to myself in this case.

Really, after killing this final boss, there is no reward at all, and why doesn't the Book of Ten Thousand Laws prompt you to leave? Obviously, the last mission took me away?

Ning Lang's pupils instantly widened, and at this moment, a sound of breaking the sky instantly hit him from behind, and a fear of death permeated his heart.

didn't have time to think about it, Ning Lang directly lay forward, and then heard a crackling sound, and cracks were blown open on the ground in front of him.

Those stone slabs were extremely strong, and Ning Lang couldn't break them even a little with the Shattering Blade, but now they were shattered directly in front of him, this kind of power ......

Ning Lang rolled to the left, a violent explosion sounded continuously, he could feel death by his side from time to time, and hurriedly opened the [Wall of Protection], and an illusory defensive circle appeared beside him.

But at this moment, a broken stone suddenly broke through his defenses, sliced his cheek, and blood gushed deep into the wound of the bone.

The pain invaded Ning Lang's nerves, but where could he take care of this now? The sound of breaking the air kept coming, making him already a little tired, but fortunately, he got the Vajra Fist from the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, which greatly increased his flexibility and would not be hit so easily.

As for now, Ning Lang didn't even know who attacked him, but he also had a vague guess in his heart - it was about the last return of the dead werewolf.

Just as Ning Lang was running, a heartache suddenly struck, and the telepathy with the Shadow Cheetah disappeared instantly, and Ning Lang knew that the Shadow Cheetah was dead.

Then, one after another senses disappeared from his mind, and the dominated wolf corpse gradually broke out of his control, and he panicked in his heart, gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

In the high platform, you can dodge the opponent's attack!

With a leap, Ning Lang rolled to the back of the high platform, and at the same time, the continuous crackling sound finally quieted down.

Ning Lang was lying on the stairs of the high platform at the moment, the pain in his cheeks was constantly tearing his nerves, his mouth couldn't compare, and his saliva kept dripping down.

"What kind of power is this?"

Ning Lang thought viciously in his heart, if it was a return to the light, it would be too powerful, didn't the Book of Ten Thousand Laws say that the other party only had a few skills? There is no such strength at all, right!

Ning Lang didn't dare to look at random, so he climbed the stairs and moved towards the top of the high platform, wanting to see what was going on from above.

The high platform can be about 4 meters high, Ning Lang carefully came to the top, then took a few steps forward, poked his head down, and saw a lone head suspended there, a golden mirror-like thing constantly tumbling and rotating on the side of the head.

Seeing this, Ning Lang didn't understand that everything just now was done by this mirror, and this damn death werewolf actually had such powerful spell equipment!

But now the death werewolf is still alive, it uses undead resurrection on itself, so that its body is transformed into a necromancer, and at the same time casts a death infection on itself, so that it can still turn into a ghost and kill the human in front of it after death.

When the Death Werewolf did this, the Book of Ten Thousand Laws determined that Ning Lang had not completely eliminated the other party, so it was not considered to have completed the task.

"Damn it."

When Ning Lang saw the other party, the death werewolf also found Ning Lang's figure, its head floating with a shouting and shouting, blood flowing on its hideous face, but with a strange aura.

It was the gray force of death that was eroding its consciousness, and when it was done, it would be completely transformed into a necromantic creature!

Not only that, but the body of the death werewolf also began to undergo terrifying changes, and the wolf corpses that had been pierced by the light of the mirror around them were like turning into wax at this moment, merging into the body of the death werewolf they had only grasped, and slowly turning into a monster like a ball of flesh.

The head of the death werewolf, which seemed to retain a little bit of consciousness, began to laugh hideously, and tried to adjust the mirror around him, aiming at Ning Lang, who was showing his head.

In an instant, a golden light shot straight out from the mirror, blasting straight towards Ning Lang's head!

Ning Lang's heart froze, and he thought about hiding to the side, but at this moment, a blue light shield rose from the high platform, just resisting the attack of the light, and reflected it back even thicker.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the mirror that had just emitted light was blasted by the reflected power at that moment, and the powerful force was strengthened by the blue light mask, and the powerful force directly destroyed the mirror, and the power of the explosion annihilated the head of the death werewolf at the same moment.

"Good!"

Ning Lang jumped up excitedly, although it was a pity for him that the mirror was blown up, but under the threat of that mirror, Ning Lang had no way to fight against the death werewolf, but as long as the mirror was gone, and the last consciousness of the death werewolf had disappeared, only the necromancer turned into his body existed, he could still have a fight!

"It's over!"

Ning Lang sighed, and the power of [Striking Necromancy] increased exponentially, and under the low groan of the subsequent spell, he quickly blasted towards the ball of flesh.

Syllable.

With a crisp sound, Ning Lang originally thought that the matter would end like this, but what he didn't expect was that a black light rose from the inside of the flesh ball's body, resisting the power of striking the necromancer.

"Damn, what kind of spell equipment again!"

Ning Lang was depressed in his heart, just now a mirror almost killed him, and now there is an unknown spell equipment, which simply won't give him a way to live!

Having lost the power to fight the necromancy, in the face of such a monster, Ning Lang did not think that he could fight against the other party.

With the King Kong boxing that he has only practiced for a few days? What are you kidding, this thing has no power at all if you don't practice it for two years, even if the Book of Ten Thousand Laws pours it into your mind, it will take at least half a year of long-term practice to be considered a beginner, and you can show a little power in actual combat!

Ning Lang, who did not believe in evil, released [Strike Necromancy] again, and the continuous spells continued to bombard the opponent's body, but none of the spells could work, the black light was always like a greedy black hole, and any bit of power would be ruthlessly devoured by it, and it could not cause a little damage to the meat ball.

"So ......"

Ning Lang pondered for a while, took out a well-wounded crossbow from the ring, and carefully aimed at the meat ball.

This thing was the ordinary weapon he found last time in the underground of the frozen forest, and it was still usable, so it was not sold to the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but it was maintained, and it was wound and wiped to ensure that it could attack at any time.

He also has six or seven such crossbows, so they are also a good means of attack.

Swish!

With a soft sound, the crossbow arrow quickly shot into the body of the meat ball, and at the same time, the black light did not make the slightest movement, allowing the arrow to pierce into the body of the meat ball.

But even so, Ning Lang found that the meat ball didn't seem to have any reaction to such an attack, as if it hadn't hit it.

"Is it exhausted, or is there no resistance to physical attacks?"

Ning Lang watched the meat ball begin to move slowly, and his heart became slightly anxious. The other party obviously has no wisdom, and he must take advantage of the time when the other party has not yet come towards him, otherwise when the two sides face each other, it will be over.

[Weapon Enhancement - Punish Evil!] 】

Ning Lang took out a crossbow from the new, and a faint light wrapped the entire arrow, and powerful power began to be injected into it, hoping that it could create a miracle and destroy that one ball of flesh!

The arrow shot out with a soft sound, but the black light quickly spread, and the power on the arrow was attached and devoured, leaving only the arrow itself, which had lost all its power, piercing the body of the meat ball.

Therefore, there is still no effect at all.

Lying on the high platform, Ning Lang slapped the ground fiercely and scolded: "What the hell is that!" ”

The weapon enhancement also did not have the slightest effect, Ning Lang felt a little desperate, he wanted to know how to deal with it through the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but all he got was silence.

Now it's his battle, and the Book of Ten Thousand Laws can't tell him how to fight, he can only rely on himself to solve all this!

Damn, Ning Lang could only watch the other party walk towards him step by step, but he didn't have a way at all - maybe there was a way, but he couldn't think of how to do it now.

Xiao Suo stood up, Ning Lang walked to the Golden Throne and sat down, still thinking about how to solve this problem in his heart.

It's a pity that the blue light mask only rises the moment the opponent attacks, and then disappears again, otherwise it is possible to use this thing to think of a way.

So, is there any other way around us to do this?

Ning Lang looked around, a throbbing in his heart rose as he looked at the wall when he came in, thinking of the special surname of the wall, Ning Lang seemed to have a good way?

"That's it!"

Ning Lang's eyes lit up, and he slapped it on his seat fiercely, and was just about to stand up and shout, when he suddenly heard the sound of mechanical operation.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ning Lang found that the place under his feet seemed to tremble slightly, and then he saw that the Golden Throne was slowly descending downward?

This is...... Organ?

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