Chen Fuyun didn't want to think about it.

In fact, he didn't have time to think about it either.

Because directly in front of him, twelve Judgment Golden Guards were lined up in a square formation, with their heads held high, striding with axes in their arms, striding towards the area where they were.

Since the teleportation array entered the interior of this hall, Chen Fuyun and the others were destined to have no way out, except to kill everything in front of them, except to die, there could be no other third choice.

Chen Fuyun has never been the kind of person who sits idly by when he encounters a strong enemy.

Only this time, the other party is terrifyingly powerful. The twelve trial Jin Wei alone had the strength to crush Chen Fuyun and the other six to death, not to mention the sixty-level king-level boss of the Northern Liang God General Yinfeng.

Open!

Chen Fuyun didn't want to hesitate any longer, and with a move of his footsteps, he took the lead in a strong collision with a trial Jin Wei, but under this collision, he did not exert the power of the eight poles to lean against the mountain, but with the help of the reverse thrust force generated when he collided with the trial Jin Wei, his steps moved horizontally to the right, inserting the gap in the phalanx formed by the trial Jin Wei, and looking at its target, it was actually the unmoving Beiliang God of War Yinfeng!

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!"

When Chen Fuyun crossed the array and stabbed the wind with a sword, the corner of the tall Beiliang God of War raised a sneer, and suddenly let out a hoarse voice as heavy as a metal impact, and Chen Fuyun actually understood the meaning of this voice.

Bite!

Chen Fuyun's sword stabbed directly five places above the lower abdomen of the Beiliang God of War without any hindrance, not that he was unwilling to stab it higher, but that this guy was too tall, and with his standard height as a little man in the south, he couldn't reach his chest.

How tragic?

What is surprising is that this Yin Feng did not dodge or dodge the sword that crossed him, and he didn't even make any dodge movements, but suddenly raised the Blue Devil Flame Sword in his hand, and slashed from top to bottom!

This guy is so big and so underestimated!

Chen Fuyun smiled coldly, and walked with the sword, and at the moment when his sword was slashed, he had already circled his tall figure like a ghost!

Bang!

Since this guy is so arrogant and contemptuous of the enemy, Chen Fuyun will also give him a little ruthlessness, and in a sudden turn, a fierce eight-pole mountain hit him heavily in the abdomen!

Yin Feng is burly and immobile like a mountain, Chen Fuyun, who is wrapped in extremely strong strength and leans against the mountain, has not been able to shake him in the slightest, but this does not affect Chen Fuyun's fist to punch out an eight-pole collapse like a dragon!

Dangdang!

The power of the Eight Extremes Collapse surged in the battle armor of the Yin Feng, and the strong fist wind surged up, and bursts of seemingly nonexistent energy apertures spread out in the air.

“―4800！”

“―5200！”

“―5700！”

Since the last time he dealt more than six thousand damage on the trial Shura, Chen Fuyun felt that his Eight Extremes Collapse had become more and more powerful, and its power seemed to be growing rapidly with a blowout growth trend.

God blocks and kills God!

You are the first general of the Beiliang Empire, what if you are a king-level boss?

After Chen Fuyun's blow, a strong self-confidence suddenly rose in his heart, which was a recognition of his own strength from the depths of his heart, and a spontaneous self-confidence.

This king-level boss has 300,000 HP, 4,050 attack power, and three nearly invincible skills, Chen Fuyun needs to dodge all his melee skills with movement if he wants to defeat him!

As for the range of the wind group killing skill, you can only resign yourself to fate!

Chen Fuyun was careful, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly attacking and harassing around the Yin Feng, and from time to time using the limit to dodge his attacks, although it was extremely thrilling, but it was also a great test of his accuracy when he moved, and it was good for the tempering of consciousness.

Chen Fuyun and Yin Feng fought bloodily, and behind them, the little demon in Tsing Yi and the little medicine fairy were fighting with the twelve judge Jin Wei.

Judge Jin Wei is extremely bloody, and has strong double resistance and three skills that can be called perverted, with their combat power, they can only use all their abilities to contain them, and from time to time concentrate firepower against one of the trial Jin Wei, if they can kill, they will be killed, and if they can be injured, they will be injured.

This battle was fought extremely passively and extremely difficult. Fortunately, the Judgment Jin Wei was wearing heavy armor and was a little clumsy in terms of movement speed, so they could easily shuttle between their battle formations and then output without loss.

Although the battle is difficult, there are also people who move freely and lift weights lightly, that is the poetry of Qingqian, and at this moment this pretty girl has changed into a melee weapon that she has not used for a long time - Taiqing Sword.

In the battle array of the trial of Jin Wei, the light poetry rhyme is like a dancing cyan butterfly, three thousand green silk leads the wind to move, the wisp of the waist around Qianqianman's waist floats in the air, the Taiqing sword in his hand transforms into a sword rain, the sword flowers are blooming, and the sword qi is heavy, like a phantom of the starry sky, and like a flash of light and thunder, it can't stop flying and dancing.

It's the Taiqing Sword Dance!

As the only one in the battle array in the real sense of melee output, at this moment, she bites a wisp of green silk lightly, the Yunshui sword in her hand is like flowing water, her delicate body is as light as a flying swallow, and she is extremely agile and light with the Taiqing sword dance of light poetry, constantly turning her damage into a powerful output.

This girl, who was accustomed to standing behind her elder, guarded by his generous back, was definitely not at the level that ordinary first-class melee players could achieve at this moment.

Of course, what plays an important role in the team must not leave the little medicine fairy behind, and her Holy Radiance Silence Skill is just right to shroud a certain trial Jin Wei who is ready to launch a strong skill.

"Silence!"

"Silence!"

……

When one after another, the forbidden skills flew into the air from the rise and fall of the staff in her hand between the movements of the little medicine fairy's footsteps, and the powerful combat control ability displayed by the girl was amazing.

At this moment, in the face of a large number of strong enemies, the skill of Shenghui Silence finally gave up the original choice of the little medicine fairy to get a positive answer.

The upgraded version of the Shenghui Silence Skill actually has a high probability of silence when it is performed on the level 60 golden boss, how can this not make the little medicine fairy feel gratified?

The actual battle proved that Chen Fuyun's decision to group three pot hangers when they entered the trapped dragon stream was undoubtedly extremely wise, and in the face of a large number of trial Jin Wei, no matter how strong the output was, they might die in their siege.

If you want to fight for a long time in the battle formation of the twelve golden bosses to judge the golden guards, only those who have enough dangling pots in the team will have a reason to persevere.

The longer they can hold out in the battle formation of the trial of Jin Wei, the more likely Chen Fuyun will be to kill this king-level boss!

Chen Fuyun's eyes were red now.

In front of him, there is no concept of a king-level boss, no matter how strong he is, he is just a whetstone to hone his consciousness and position, no matter how horizontal he is, he is just a floating corpse that will be killed by himself under the sword after all!

He is strong, he is strong, he helps the wind to cross the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

When many people see this sentence, they will probably think that this is a sentence from a certain work written by a famous author, Chen Fuyun has not read this sentence, but he has heard it, it is the old man who is modest on the surface, but stubborn as a stone, and will never admit defeat in his life.

The old man sometimes brags to himself like a dog leftover, and he has never been defeated in his life.

But when he was drunk, he would say a name from time to time.

Shura Hand Lin Yan.

Chen Fuyun had only heard the old man describe this powerful man who had been the only one who had made him the only one who had a defeat.

"Strong and domineering, invincible in life."

Then when he recited these eight words, he began to chant over and over again, "He is strong, he is strong, he helps the wind to cross the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river." These words.

Chen Fuyun has a very high level of understanding, especially in martial arts. However, the sentence that the old man has recited the most in his life has become a sentence that Chen Fuyun has never understood for many years.

Because what he has learned is the most rigid and fierce Bajiquan and Xingyi Boxing.

When fighting with people, Bajiquan and Xingyi Quan are completely with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones, and the opponent is hard to fight, if the other party is playing cross, then it is more horizontal than him.

And that sentence that sounded quite philosophical was contrary to the essence of Bajiquan and Xingyi Boxing, so Chen Fuyun never understood.

It wasn't until he was hooked on League of Legends in high school that he understood a little.

In League of Legends, masters and rookies coexist, and by being arrogant alone, they will be suppressed by people's IQ, abused into dead dogs, or driven out of dozens of transparent holes by defense towers.

Now, when Chen Fuyun is facing the king-level boss, he finally has a little understanding of the old man's words.

The Northern Liang God of War Yinfeng, its power does not need any words to explain more.

Chen Fuyun was in front of him, except for the Eight Pole Collapse that could deal damage, most of the other attacks could be ignored by him, from beginning to end, except for the two Eight Pole Collapse that hit a total of more than 30,000 damage on his body, the other attacks really had little effect.

The total amount of blood of Yin Feng is 300,000!

The base attack power is as high as 4,005! There was no doubt that any of his ordinary attacks that landed on Chen Fuyun, who only had less than five thousand HP, could cause fatal damage.

While dodging his sword qi attacks, which were constantly becoming impatient and becoming more and more powerful, Chen Fuyun's mind kept coming up with this sentence that the old man had often said during his lifetime.

Many of what the old man said were the experiences summed up in the battle, and the old man, who liked to hide his private interests all his life, regarded it as a treasure and never passed it on, but he often gave advice to his two precious apprentices, especially Chen Fuyun.

He actually wanted to completely comprehend this sentence in this battle, which was destined to be the most difficult battle since he entered the Doushen Continent!

The effort and time required to consume this, as well as the possible price, Chen Fuyun closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't pay attention to it or think about it at all.

Thinking was like a beam of light, shuttling in Chen Fuyun's mind, and he was reaching out to touch it, wanting to hold this unreachable light in his hand.

Howling Wind's attacks were like a storm, and the thunderous sword aura spread out in the area centered on him, as if it was about to slash everything into ashes.

Chen Fuyun is like a boat sailing on the sea, and he is also like a single tide, in the face of the surging attack of Yin Feng, he seems to be slashed by a sword at any time, and then directly return to the novice village to resurrect.

However, his figure always dodged at the moment when the sword qi approached him, although it was full of dangers and thrills, but in the end it was not a big problem.

Roar!

Yin Feng finally became completely impatient, and suddenly let out a low roar, and his pride as a king-level boss told him that the fly under his nose was really annoying, and he must kill it in one fell swoop!

A strong sense of crisis, like a sudden storm, suddenly floated from Chen Fuyun's heart.

The next moment, he was already in the eye of the storm, and he could be buried in the storm at any time.

Will it die?

Chen Fuyun opened his eyes, and in his dark pupils, a wisp of pale golden light flashed away.