Chapter Twenty-Six: A Narrow Victory
All the equipment worn by Wang Yonghao has been dropped, and the armor used as defense has also been shattered and cannot provide any defense.
He refused to admit defeat, and could only rely on the amount of blood to continue to suffer, and could only hope that the flames inflicted on the skull by the arrows were still burning.
I can only hope that the [Fire Demon Spirit] is still outgoing!
At this time, he still has 297 HP for refusing to evacuate his consciousness, and if he doesn't evacuate his consciousness and return to his body before the health bar is emptied, even his consciousness will be permanently damaged.
And the damage caused by the [Fire Demon Spirit] and the Ghost Flame continues to output, and the [Dungeon Guardian] does not have much HP!
Only less than thirty points.
Whether it's the tumbling of the big skulls or the burning of the flames and the attacks of the fire spirits, there is not much time left for them.
Winners and losers can be determined in 0.03 seconds.
It is a forced blood deduction, and the [Dungeon Guardian] who deducts blood in the way of "-1", "-1", and "-1" but only has more than 20 drops of blood dies first.
Still deducted blood in the way of "-956" and "-956", but it was not enough to deduct blood at one time, Wang Yonghao, who only had 297 drops of blood, died first.
In a way, it's a matter of fate.
Wang Yonghao's body was so broken that he couldn't even use a god to transform, and his skull was so burned that he didn't even have time to escape.
They all only have this one chance, they can only carry it, and fight to see who can withstand whom and who can survive to the end.
Dense cracks had already appeared on the huge skull, and the arrows inserted into the bones were all over every inch of the skull.
And the seven-second rotation has made the arrows deeper and deeper, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.
The rotation of the skeleton on Wang Yonghao's body was also rubbing against the wall.
Because Wang Yonghao has long been caught in the wall, he can't pick it off......
To a certain extent, the hard dungeon walls are part of Wang Yonghao, and the resistance that the [Dungeon Guardian] endured when attacking Wang Yonghao is the same as that brought to him by the dungeon walls.
This is also invisibly part of the source of damage taken by the Dungeon Guardians.
[Dungeon Guardian] also seems to understand that he is burning in flames, whether or not he can kill this little insect with such a high amount of blood and such tenacious vitality for some reason, he will definitely not be able to stand it.
The tremendous force of the friction between the arrows that plunged deep into his body and the wall was priding every bone plate of his bones.
The cracks in his bones were expanding, and it seemed as if the entire skull was about to shatter completely.
And the blazing ghost flame actually made his fire-resistant attribute be ignored, and his life was rapidly depleting, and it was flying by rapidly!
The skeleton spins slower and slower.
The last half circle didn't seem to be hindered by Wang Yonghao, who had become a ball of blood and mud sandwiched between it and the wall.
Just the arrows that pierced the skull's body and into the walls created a tremendous amount of resistance, slowing it down.
Finally, it was completely stuck.
The arrow, stuck in the crevices of the rock, created a subtle drag that it would never have noticed before.
And this trace of resistance became the last straw that crushed the camel.
The skull is shattered!
As the sphenoid bone and cheekbone on the left side of the face collapsed one after another, this collapse from one point to the entire skull was only a blink of an eye.
Wang Yonghao suddenly "saw" a prompt for him to pick up a bunch of items, such as "two thousand seven hundred and thirty [ghost arrows]", such as "picked up the [skull key]" and so on.
And one of the most reassuring feelings for Wang Yonghao was that he "heard" the prompt tone in the background: "[Dungeon Guardian] has been defeated!" ”
Wang Yonghao, who was able to stack his life to more than 20,000 by picking up stars to synthesize the upper limit of magic and stealing [Life Crystal] in the Zhuoer treasury, did not expect that he didn't want to play Lai the most, and finally won by playing Lai with the same amount of blood.
If it's normal, the characters in the game can't pile up such a high amount of blood if they are exhausted.
A player actually has more blood than the boss.,Attacking the other party can only constitute a forced blood deduction.,Being ambushed and powerless to resist.,Actually stunned by the deep amount of blood to win.。
This is simply a nonsense process of fighting monsters.
And the most foolish thing is that this [Dungeon Guardian] can run when it is obvious that it can't be beaten!
Even if you can run, you will try to ambush and retaliate when you are sure that your blood volume is really unbearable.
In fact, Wang Yonghao was also thinking about the situation just now in this indescribable state of blood and mud.
It's really scary, if that Skeletron hides, he can recover slowly.
Because what really kills it is not the continuous burning of the flames, the ghost flames cannot take away its more than 300 drops of blood.
Just give [Dungeon Guardian] ten seconds, and maybe the flame will be extinguished.
However, what really killed it was that the skull that was already full of arrows was going to crash towards Wang Yonghao.
The force between the arrow and the wall at the moment of impact caused the arrow to continue to penetrate deeply into the bone, forming a crack that caused a second damage to it.
And it is not wise to roll and attack when the invincible [Ghost Arrow] enchanted by the [Sharanga's Bow] has been deeply embedded in the walls and skeleton bones.
It is because of this continuous tumbling attack that the damage of the arrows is further deepened.
The drag created by the arrow inserted into the skull plate against the wall reacts between the bones, creating a third damage from the arrow.
In fact, it was these factors that led to the death of the Dungeon Guardian.
As for the attack of the [Fire Demon Spirit] and the damage caused by the continuous burning of the flames, it is just like that, not to be compared to the speed of Wang Yonghao's rapid blood loss in a few seconds.
If he hadn't attacked Wang Yonghao and caused damage to Wang Yonghao's rapid health, the [Dungeon Guardian] would not have been killed by the friction between the arrow and the wall to amplify his own injuries.
The cause and effect between a drink and a peck may really be indescribable, it is really so mysterious and magical, and it is appropriate, as a matter of course.
In short, Wang Yonghao survived, or his doppelganger survived.
An indescribable mass of flesh that shrank inward from the walls in all directions, from the dripping underground platforms, and from the bone plates of the shattered large skeleton.
As he was spun and crushed, a large amount of tissue was crushed and shattered, and most of it splashed onto the walls everywhere. Dripping onto a platform under the vertical shaft.
More of them were contaminated by those arrows and left on the broken bone plates of the bald Wu Ke.
Wang Yonghao's blood, flesh, and tissues slowly coalesced, which also made him begin to regain his external perception.
Such as sight and taste.
At this moment, he was imprinted on the wall, a pool of blood and flesh, but he had grown a long mouth and a pair of eyes arranged vertically above and below the big mouth.
It's just that the proportions of the eyes and mouth compared to the body are a little too large!
Wang Yonghao felt the bloody power of the crimson emanating from his body, and he was a little familiar with this power, because he had encountered it once.
Then when the [Guide Voodoo Doll] fell into the lava, he had to feel the strange feeling clearly.
"So, I'm actually the [Wall of Flesh] again?"
Wang Yonghao spat out a sentence of Mandarin with a big mouth between his two eyes.
And his eyes and mouth are a little too big in terms of the proportions of his body.
His flesh and blood is probably only about two meters in diameter, but what can he say about his mouth and eyes the size of a basin.
Three organs the size of a basin have almost filled the central axis of the body, and the rest of the tissues are covered with egg-sized lumps.