Chapter 331: Lord Beamon
"Breaking the sky, you and I will block that Beamon Lord!" Lin Fan's face was solemn, and he said loudly to Potian, at this moment, maybe only Lin Fan and Potian can resist for a while.
The seventy-fifth level BOSS, if Lin Fan completely ignores the consumption and uses all five bottles of explosive ** agent on this guy, it is really possible to kill this guy. However, in this way, the next battle will become difficult.
"Whew!" The tyrannical roar with a sense of destruction came out of Lord Beamon's mouth, and then, Lord Beamon rushed directly with his huge body, without the slightest hindrance, and in an instant, he was killed in front of everyone.
"Roar!" The sky-breaking shield stepped forward, and with a roar, his body suddenly turned into the appearance of the Titan God of War, and the huge axe was raised high, aiming at the head of Lord Beamon, and he was forced to kill it.
"Get out!" Lord Beamon's eyes burst out with a brilliant essence, and a low shout sounded like thunder, resounding, and then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Lord Beamon's fist struck together with the axe that broke the sky after transforming into a Titan God of War.
"Boom!" Under the huge roar, Lord Beamon took a few steps back directly, but the Broken Sky in the state of the Titan God of War was directly blasted out.
"Titan God of War, it's a pity that your transformation is not complete, otherwise, I may only have to escape!" Lord Beamon snorted coldly, with a touch of contempt in his voice, obviously, he was not afraid of the initial stage of this Titan God of War.
"Broken Spirit!" Lin Fan raised his hand, and a broken spirit bombarded out, and Lord Beamon's defensive power was amazing, except for the broken spirit, there was no way to resist it at all.
"3571" What surprised Lin Fan was that the attack power of the broken spirit was so strong, and when it was submerged in Lord Bimon's body, Lord Bimeng suddenly burst out with a scream, and above his head, a huge damage value appeared.
"Olsen!" Lord Beamon's voice was full of horror, staring at Lin Fan deadly, his eyes full of fear.
"System prompt: The player's demon has tears that trigger the fear in Lord Beamon's heart, causing Lord Beamon's full attributes to drop by 10%" Looking at this introduction, everyone was stunned, is this okay?
"It seems that he is extremely afraid of your Dark Mage class!" Seeing Lord Beamon's appearance at this moment, Lin Fan and the others could also guess a little.
"Vicious curse!" And at the moment when Lord Beamon erupted in horror, a petite figure suddenly appeared in front of Lord Beamon, and a strange-shaped dagger was aimed at Lord Beamon's chest and slammed into it.
It was the clouds that had been lurking under Lin Fan's orders, and at this moment, taking advantage of the distraction of Lord Beamon, he suddenly made a move.
"Whew!" The terrible screams suddenly resounded in Lord Beamon's mouth, and the special effect of the vicious curse completely exploded at this moment, and the huge damage value on Lord Beamon's head continued to rise, and everyone watching was inexplicably excited.
"Get out!" Lord Beamon's angry roar resounded through the sky, and a fierce punch hit the cloud that had not had time to dodge, and suddenly, the cloud was directly killed by this punch.
Breaking Heaven directly swallowed a mad armor potion and an angry blood potion, and his body rushed violently, rushing straight towards Lord Beamon, and the huge axe with this indomitable violent momentum slammed into Lord Beamon's body.
"1201" will hit a seventy-five-level boss with a level of fifty-six to hit more than 1,000 damage points, and the entire otherworldly game can definitely do no more than ten people, although this is because of swallowing a blood potion of rage, plus the attribute of the Lord of Beamon has dropped by 10%, but, I have to say, Breaking the Sky has really done it.
"Whew!" Lord Beamon roared again, with a touch of anger in his voice, and the huge iron fist smashed into the sky.
Seeing this scene, in the face of a change, he directly picked up the shield in his hand and resisted in front of him!
"Boom!" The shocking voice suddenly resounded, and a damage value of more than 5,000 points suddenly flashed on the door of the sky-breaking head. You can see the horror of it.
A burst of pink light shone on Breaking Heaven's left ear, and suddenly, Breaking Heaven's blood volume directly returned to full value, and he stood in place again.
"Damn, I almost hung up!" Potian wiped his cold sweat, with a look of horror on his face, and with this punch, his blood volume suddenly decreased by 80%, and he almost killed himself.
Lin Fan glanced at the surrounding situation, his face flashed slightly solemn, at this moment, the Beamon army pressed the realm, and had already rushed to the front of Lin Fan and the others, the rows of Beamon were extremely violent, and the warrior players of the empire collided fiercely, it seems that the Beamon battle situation still has the upper hand, if it weren't for too many warrior players and suppressed this group of Beamon army, they might have rushed to the gate of the city.
However, relatively speaking, the situation above the sky is much better, although the number of goshawk orcs is quite large, but they can't escape the attack of a large number of carefully arranged mages and archers, and the goshawk orcs at this moment are nearly half less, and they have not yet rushed to the walls of the imperial city.
As for Qingtian, Sky Shooting Sun and Shui Lanlan, they all each restrained a BOSS, and there was not much resistance at all, and now the most difficult thing was the seventy-five-level peak boss in front of him.
"The Imperial City belongs, and all of them use fierce poison potions and bone rotting potions!" Lin Fan's shouts rang out, and suddenly, the archers on the city wall, as well as all the melee professional players, smeared a toxin on their arrows and weapons, and attacked the monsters in front of them.
Even Breaking Heaven smeared the Bone Rotting Elixir and attacked the Golden Beamon.
"Wrath of the Spirit!" And Lin Fan's face sank, and the fury of the fierce soul burst out quickly, and a vicious demon image burst out, forming in the void, roaring at Lord Beamon, and suddenly rushed out, opening its bloody mouth, and biting at Lord Beamon.
"2010" bit down on the damage value of the Lord of Beamon of nearly two thousand points, and the murderous soul turned rapidly, and wanted to bite it again, but was grabbed by the Lord of Beamon, and bombarded it with a punch, and suddenly the screams were mixed with the screams of the murderous spirit, and this punch bombarded out, and the fierce soul was killed alive.
Lin Fan sighed slightly, this fierce soul is the same level as himself, except for the attack power, the rest of the blood volume is all imitated by himself, his own blood volume is only two thousand, of course the blood volume of the murderous soul is also two thousand, two thousand points of blood volume, and it was directly killed.