Chapter 1939: Despair
However, what was unexpected was that Jiang Chen's body burst out with unprecedented power, burning almost instantly, and what was even more terrifying was that the light emitted by many of his hairs was actually connected to the other party's body in an instant.
The other party didn't know what this meant, but Jiang Chen knew very well that it was not at this moment, but in the previous 10 minutes or so, the victory or defeat had already been revealed.
Now, it's time to announce the answers.
"In fact, with my strength, it is more than enough to crush resentment, but in that case, the more powerful power after your fusion, I can't get it, do you think that with the humility of resentment, you can compete with Lone, you are too naΓ―ve, as early as that time, I have poured the power of the Heavenly Phantom Spirit Strike into the body of resentment through skills, and after you fuse, this power has long been like a toxin, penetrating your internal organs, every vein."
"You're kidding, I don't believe anything like this is happening."
"Let me ask you again, whether you committed suicide or was killed by me." The emperor's unique anger made Jiang Chen's eyes extremely terrifying......
It's just that the other party didn't buy it, and still rushed towards Jiang Chen angrily.
Jiang Chen walked quickly in front of Mi Lan, covering her eyes with one hand, and just squeezing hard with the other.
The other party's body seemed to be suddenly grabbed by a pair of giants' hands, and it was suddenly crushed like a fragile egg, and the flesh and white bones burst in mid-air, and the scene was extremely bloody.
She died well, Jiang Chen's Heavenly Phantom Spirit Strike had actually already penetrated into the bone marrow of these three guys, separating their powers, and at this moment, only this blow was needed to annihilate them.
However, in the next second, these flesh and bones slowly turned into black smoke, and the energy had been absorbed by Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen then took his hand from Mi Lan's face.
At this time, in Jiang Chen's body, Jiang Yixian and Li Zi said in unison: "Brother Jiang, thank you." β
"Alas, you're welcome, minors shouldn't have seen these in the first place, but Brother Jiang doesn't sound very good, do you dare to call me Ernie sauce."
Mi Lan kicked him out of the clouds: "Ou your sister, it's too little." β
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After a long time, Jiang Chen returned from the nine clouds, with a tangled face: "If you don't shout, don't shout, you don't need to be so fierce." β
Actually, the kick just now was kicked by Mi Lan, not Jiang Yixian and Li Zi's wishes.
And at this moment, Li Zi suddenly made a snorting sound in Jiang Chen's body, almost hooking Jiang Chen's soul away: "Ernie sauce." β
Jiang Chen's face was red for a while, and then, his body began to sweat, and his lips trembled.
Han Na sighed: "I know that I can't stand it, and I have to be scared, this person is not saved." β
"Alas, there's no way, I'm born with a surname, I can't change it in this life, slut, keep going, there are probably a few bosses ahead."
Because he has regained a lot of strength, Jiang Chen's control has improved a lot, and he has already realized something at this moment, and suddenly smiled: "It's not much, there should be 8 bosses." β
"Damn, that's not much." Mi Lan wiped her sweat, "Yes, let's continue." β
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Removing the terrifying trio, Jiang Chen and the others continued to move forward.
The scenery ahead is slowly changing.
The hot and red terror of the Endless Purgatory slowly faded away, replaced by a scene like a fairyland on earth, where the clouds were shrouded, and the cyan bamboo forest could be faintly seen between the clouds and mist, and in the bamboo forest, there was a melodious flute sound.
Mi Lan's face did not show a smile, but her brows were tightly knit, because she had already heard a trace of murderous intent in this voice: "Chen, we have been tricked." β
Jiang Chen sighed: "Lan Lan, your control has indeed improved. β
"Thanks to Sister Yingyu, without her strength, I can't hear the murderous intent hidden in this flute, this voice is wrong, our body has been poisoned."
At this time, whether it was Jiang Chen or Mi Lan, there was an incredible negative state above their heads.
[Despair]: Has a 5% chance to be killed by a single hit by a hostile target.
There is a 5% chance of appearing on the top of Mi Lan's head, and a 3% chance of appearing on the top of Jiang Chen's head, which shows that Jiang Chen's surname is still higher than Mi Lan's.
There were no illusions around, only this seemingly real scene, but the sound of the flute became lower and lower.
On the top of Mi Lan's head, the negative effect of despair began to increase, from the initial 5%, little by little......
By the time the two of them walked to the bamboo hut deep in the bamboo forest, the time limit of the negative state above Mi Lan's head had become a terrifying 70% chance.
At this time, Jiang Chen was also greatly affected, and this probability also became 34%.
In front of them, a young man with a flute appeared, this young man, his face was bloodless, his skin was as white as paper, his eyes were scarlet, he looked like a necromancer, his name was Despair, level 499, the final boss.
"Why lure us here?" Jiang Chen asked with a dull gaze.
"Nonsense, to kill you, of course." The desperate answer was crisp.
"What method do you want to use?"
"Nonsense, the methods have run out, now all it takes is one hit."
Jiang Chen's gaze turned to Mi Lan, with a sad expression: "Hear what this bear child said, just one blow." β
Mi Lan also had a sad face: "Yes, if it's so cruel, I'm so scared that I want to commit suicide now." β
The bear child is not a fool, and when he heard Mi Lan's irony, he immediately became angry: "Don't you believe it, as long as I move my hands slightly, you will die." β
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen's face changed suddenly: "Little brat, it depends on whether you have the ability to kill us." β
As he spoke, Jiang Chen and Mi Lan stood away in an instant, Jiang Chen opened the bow and sword blood contract, and immediately gave birth to a black magic bow in his hand.
The bear child couldn't help but smile coldly: "What are you kidding, I am a person who is proficient in magic, and you use a little trick like a bow and arrow to attack me, it is simply wishful thinking." β
Jiang Chen was laughing, and he smiled very strangely: "Yes, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I use a bow and arrow, just to better penetrate some obstacles, and attack me, you are not qualified, you can only be slaughtered by me unilaterally." β
As soon as the words fell, two barriers appeared in front of despair, namely the Sword Spirit Realm and the Wind Barrier, and these two forces instantly fused together, forming a terrifying eggshell-shaped protective film, almost instantly enveloping despair.
Despair did not show a trace of fear, and he was still laughing at Jiang Chen unscrupulously: "Idiot, this thing can lock me up, but so what, how can you let go and attack me, don't waste time, you can't kill me in a few hours." β
Facing this sturdy barrier that could not find any gaps, Jiang Chen looked playful: "Yes, little brat, brother will reward you with a chrysanthemum remnant." β
As he spoke, Mi Lan bent his bow and arrows on the other side, but released a strong attack first.
This arrow, completely unexpected, was very lightly caught in the protective film, and then sprinted into his abdomen and back with astonishing force.
The other party was furious and tried his best to escape, but he was still hit in the chest, and at this time, Jiang Chen's arrow was sent out, hitting the kid's chrysanthemum.
Despair let out a ** wail, and the blood volume dropped by 14.5 billion, but the terrifying recovery ability of the final boss is terrifying, and the blood volume is recovering little by little.
"Why, how could it penetrate its own protective film and hit me with an arrow." Despair is extremely incomprehensible and extremely consternation.
Jiang Chen laughed: "This is the homogeneity of skills, you can transform the skills on your body into a pattern, an immaterial substance, do you understand." β
Of course, Despair didn't understand, but Jiang Chen realized this truth, but it was in the Holy War era many years ago, it's just that he didn't have enough ability at that time to do this, and now, he is the Demon Lord, and after a long period of cultivation, he has already integrated this ability.
It's just that the protective film kneaded with Mi Lan is not a bug, it no longer has the same effect as the sword spirit world, but generates tenacity, so that it is possible for the convenience to escape.
Despair also saw this, so after a burst of fear, he laughed instead: "It's going to be a fight for time, okay, then let's see if I break your protective film first, or if you kill me first." β
Jiang Chen and Mi Lan looked sad again.
Jiang Chen said: "Ouch, it's broken, I didn't expect this, it's swollen and broken, Lan Lan." β
"I don't think it can be broken." Mi Lan was also depressed, "Chen, we really hung up, and the characters were deleted by the system, will you dislike us." β
"No, it's the other way around, if it's mine."
"I'm sick of you."
"Damn, no."
"Then you can't die, kill this guy."
As they spoke, the two men intensified their firepower.
Despair is very powerful, and he also has the same skill as the previous jealousy to shorten the chanting time, and the effect is as much as 70%, so he raised his flute without listening and hummed one tune after another, each note is a sharp sword, fiercely tearing at the toughness of this protective film.
And Jiang Chen and Mi Lan's faces have always shown a very difficult look, and they don't dare to stop the movements in their hands for a while.
Seeing the two people looking flustered, the despair became more and more excited, and the smooth attack was even higher.
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Soon, when the battle was about 5 minutes, the balance of victory and defeat was tilted, and the protective film of Jiang Chen and Mi Lan was about to be torn apart, and the toughness could only withstand 3~5 times of destruction.
At this moment, the joy of despair almost reached the extreme, because his HP was still 70% left, which was really safe.
However, when his gaze turned to Mi Lan and Jiang Chen, he found that these two people were happier than him.