"Konstantin, why don't you just zoom in on it for seconds!" Mu Feng wiped the mud and lime on his face, glared angrily, and the dwarf said. Just now, he happened to be under the door, and he was very faceless.

"I think it's better to use the one-time ultimate of a long-term CD later." Li Bing's expression was serious, but the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth betrayed him.

"Well, I need to recharge!" Konstantin, who put saving Angela first, shook his head resolutely.

"And now?" Mu Feng also knew that Konstantin needed to preserve his strength for the next battle, and he was just complaining like this.

"It's up to you!" The other three answered as if they were taken for granted.

"Don't be so blunt! ......" Mu Feng glanced at them resentfully. Immediately after, there were several more roars, and the wall of the small door was completely scrapped.

The dwarf waved his long arms and stepped out of the billowing smoke, seemingly only 1.5 meters tall, but he walked out of the momentum of 2.2 meters.

In other words, the buildings here are really sturdy, and the walls are not damaged at all except for the parts that have been directly attacked.

Mu Feng, who was pushed to the stage, had to face the dwarf at the level of the obvious small boss alone, although Konstantin had a big move similar to Yaoguang, but it was a second shot. After ejaculating, it won't be hard for a while, so leave it to the barrass.

And Li Bing and Chen Baixu can't count on it now, at most cats are there, huh...... A cold gun is placed at the corner of the corridor for dozens of meters. No way! Said to be a strong backing!

"Bang!"

Once again, the guns provided by Midnight Boss were a little less powerful than the dwarf's fucking defenses, even if they belonged to his eyelids.

"Oh, poor Mufeng, good luck!" Li Bing stood the gun on the side, took out a cigarette from his pocket, divided it among the other two, and lit one himself. It was really free-spirited, as if he had given up his life.

Chen Baixu sneered and put down his gun. His marksmanship is not as good as Li Bing's, and he can't do anything to hit the eye dozens of meters away, so it's better to keep the bullets and wait for the scene to be cleared. It's not supposed to be done for nothing.

Only Konstantin kept his attention on the battle that was about to begin, ready to save his life.

"Boom, boom!"

The short man who was chasing after him stood still three meters away from Mu Feng, not to mention that it was not big, but its weight was extremely thick. The floor made it tremble slightly.

The other hybrid demons are also quite backward, and have a clear fear of the dwarf.

"Roar!" This guy is obviously a person who can't speak, and he grins with his teeth, and he is very underwhelmed!

"Come on! A deformed hybrid demon. Hohoo ho! "

Mu Feng Monster screamed twice, and took the initiative to jump forward with a long sword. It's like a level to the final boss, and if you can't beat it, everyone will die when time runs out.

At the same time, in order for the holy water that might be late to play its original role, Mu Feng and the others had to stay away, otherwise the hybrid demons would all run out, and they would not have the confidence to deal with nearly a hundred mixed demons in a complete state.

The surface of the blade was covered with a thin halo of qi, which was the special effect that existed after Mu Feng used the sword. Unfortunately, its damage bonus is always only 200%.

Of course, he can control the halo to become wider or longer, but in the setting of the pit father, it requires a lot of additional internal force. It's a cool skill that is often practical. However, Mu Feng has not yet developed it, and he firmly believes it! A dog that bites people can't bark......

"Zla!"

It was the harsh grinding sound between the metals, and the long sword in Mu Feng's hand slashed at the dwarf's fucking chest without hindrance! Then only a long white mark remained. For the first time, the previously invincible swordsmanship returned in vain!

No wonder, you can't stop it! Mu Feng cursed secretly, and jumped up like a nimble rabbit to dodge the dwarf's fucking warm embrace, and at the same time the horizontal sword swiped towards its neck.

This sword, to be honest, even Mu Feng himself didn't have any expectations. If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't have a place to start, he would have given up!

It turns out that the dwarf's fucking neck is almost as wide as its shoulders! The fat flesh is piled up together to form a groove that resembles a C-cup, forming two meat rings. It's kind of like a trumpet lifebuoy fastened around its neck!

There is no blood in longing, and there is no immobility in despair. The blade of the sword was sunk deep into the dwarf's fat lump.

How can it be like this! The sudden change is so suspenseful, let Mu Feng explain here. He put his legs on the fucking shoulders of the dwarf like a carrot. He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands and let out a long, hoarse roar.

At the same time, the meridians of the arm instantly swelled, like countless earthworms circling among them, but the long sword was still stuck in the flesh ring.

Seeing this, there was a hint of mockery in the dwarf's dark eyes. The flesh ring around its neck is its strongest defense. The musculature there is a kind of cotton wool, which not only absorbs the power completely, but is also very tough.

One more thing the Chosen ones were mistaken, the dwarf wasn't a hybrid demon, but a native guard squire summoned from Hell by the Grimmon.

Its name is quack, and its gender is male! Damn, who said male demons can't wear nail polish? Isn't this sexist! When he came to the world, he became obsessed with this thing, and he felt that it matched his beautiful nails.

"Roar, roar!"

Quack declares its victory in the dialect of hell like Mu Feng, and it likes to see its prey in terror when it is dead. I'm going to avenge my quack! It said. Immediately, his arms were folded and he swung towards Mu Feng like a fly.

"The ghost calls you sister! Ghost scream! "

Mu Feng, who had never learned the dialect of hell, cursed viciously, he gave up drawing his sword, and took out a glass bottle in his right hand and threw it at his face. At the same time, he fell forward and removed the Holy Cross that hung around his neck.

These two guys were taken from Li Bing just now as a preset means of attack.

For Mu Feng's attack, he still has an attitude of not dodging or dodging. In fact, you can't avoid it! A high-defense constitution sacrifices its speed. The thick and short neck couldn't twist freely, and he couldn't even nod his head. Moreover, it didn't think that the things Mu Feng threw could hurt itself.

"Bang dang!"

The fragile glass bottle was dismembered in an instant, and behind the shattered glass was a clear stream of water, which was the high-quality holy water provided by Bihman.

"Roar!"

The croaking eyelids did not cover his eyes in time, and a few drops of holy water penetrated into it. It opened its mouth and let out a painful wail, a purple liquid erupting from its eyes.

Mu Feng was also ruthless this time, grabbing the cross and poking at the injured eye without hesitation! He also subconsciously used swordsmanship, and it worked!

The holy damage attached to the Holy Cross, coupled with the bonus of Mu Feng's swordsmanship, easily pierced Quack's eyelids, and directly pierced his right eye.

Subsequently, Mu Feng was also fanned by the bloody claws that were thrown back.