Chapter 645: Fighting the Boss (14/100)
It seems that Nalan Zishuang is fighting the demon king Red Eagle alone, but in fact, it is more like a three-person team fighting the boss.
Zhang Nan's Divine Soul Dao is responsible for controlling the field, the Seven Realms Heroic Spirit is responsible for output, and Nalan Zishuang's curse is responsible for dodging and guiding the boss attack.
The only weakness of this team is the lack of an MT, which can't bear the blame, and relies on skill to play kite flow. There's no problem with fighting, but if you really get touched by the boss, you're in danger of being wiped out.
Zhang Nan didn't dare to trust Nalan Zishuang's curse technique too much, in any case, dodging was a chance, and it would never be 100%. Zhang Nan only regards that as a means in times of crisis, and the key lies in his control. It is necessary to prevent the red vulture from having a chance to make a move as much as possible, increase the output of the heroic spirits of the Seven Realms, and be sure to kill the red vulture here.
From the beginning of the plan, Zhang Nan had the idea of killing the red vulture. It's not that Zhang Nan is cautious, but forced by the situation. The Red Vulture must have other purposes for kidnapping the two hosts, but whether it was a misunderstanding or not, there was no room for mitigation in this matter.
When I met with the red eagle before, I thought it was nothing. But who would have thought that it wouldn't be long before the red vulture returned and captured the two hosts and the pine blue. Even if Zhang Nan secretly rescued people, or Song Zhiqing escaped on his own with the two hosts. With the temperament and style of the red vulture, it will inevitably chase after it.
The Polar Demon State is full of dangers, and it is not a good thing to be targeted by a demon king, especially a guy as insidious as the red vulture.
In order to put an end to the aftermath once and for all, the red vulture must die.
Zhang Nan carefully observed the red vulture's attack routine.
There are many types of demon bloodlines, and judging from the fighting methods revealed by the red vulture, they either attack with wings and claws or attack with feathers, which is obviously the most common type of hand-to-hand combat. Having determined this, Zhang Nan felt a lot more at ease.
Knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, Zhang Nan knows too little about demons. Although there are many demons in the system, there is no way to know the special abilities of the demons' bloodlines. Especially the more advanced the demons, the less they like to use martial arts, but make good use of their bloodline power.
This is the case with the red vulture.
But fortunately, this old demon king is a hand-to-hand combat type, and no matter how skilled he is, it is just a few routines, Zhang Nan doesn't have to worry about some crooked moves, just concentrate on dealing with things in his sight.
On the other hand, although the red vulture didn't know that he was fighting three against three, his years of combat experience made him aware of Zhang Nan's intentions.
The opponent's strange ability doesn't seem to hurt him much, and the puppet flying around is the killer move.
The red vulture spread its wings and fanned a huge gust of wind, forming a huge sandstorm that obscured the battlefield. And in the sandstorm group, there was also a large amount of white gas floating in it, completely blocking the line of sight.
For powerful warriors, a little sand and dust can't cause trouble, and perception is the strongest means of exploration for warriors. However, the existence of those white qi made the perception of the martial artist ineffective.
It wasn't a special life ability, it was just a gas that the red vulture inhaled into its belly and spit it out. Although it does not exist for a long time, it has an excellent shielding effect for a short period of time.
However, this shield only shields Zhang Nan and shields Nalan Zishuang. Because the eyes of the red vulture can completely pass through the layers of sandstorms and see everything.
The red vulture flew in the wind and sandstorm, smiling and looking at Nalan Zishuang below, ready to release his feather flying knife again.
Now the red vulture didn't want to wonder what was strange about Nalan Zishuang, he just wanted to torture and kill this girl who violated his taboo. As for whether there is a planner behind it, I will check it slowly in the future. Now he just wants to vent his tyranny.
At this moment, Zhang Nan punched.
The Divine Soul shook the Dao, the third weight.
Move the mountains!
Under the cover of the sandstorm, Zhang Nan really couldn't see anything, and he couldn't perceive anything. However, the scanning capabilities of the system will not be limited in any way.
In Zhang Nan's mind, it was like spreading out a three-dimensional map, where the red eagle was and what kind of trajectory it was all very clear.
Bang, bang.
Zhang Nan threw two punches in a row.
It wasn't as powerful as the first blow just now, but it wasn't skewed, and it just burst open in front of the two eyes of the red vulture.
The red vulture only felt a blur in front of him, and his eyes were in sharp pain, and he screamed.
Such an attack will not blind the red vulture, but it is not difficult to achieve the effect of blinding in a short time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Seven Realms Heroic Spirits, which had been hovering in the air waiting for an opportunity, roared and continuously hit the Red Vulture's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
The body of the demon in the upper realm cannot be invaded by the heroic spirit. Otherwise, with just one moment, Zhang Nan would be able to let the Heroic Spirit dig out the red eagle's brain. But now, I can only regret knocking on his head.
By the time the eagle's gaze returned, the Heroic Spirit had already turned around and flown away, ready for the next attack.
After a few back and forth, the red vulture did not succeed in attacking once, but Zhang Nan succeeded continuously. In different ways, from different angles, knock wildly on the skull of the red vulture.
Because a single Heroic Spirit has too few attacks to inflict heavy damage on the Red Vulture. Therefore, Zhang Nan adopted the method of wearing water droplets. Each attack will cause the Immortal to attack the same part of the Vulture.
Speaking of which, this is a typical kite flow play.
The boss has rough skin and thick flesh, and he can't fight quickly, so he can only erase his blood groove little by little. As long as the health regeneration speed can't keep up, even if it takes some time, you can push the boss sooner or later.
The red vulture's blood tank is not so easy to empty, but it tastes really uncomfortable. After a few rounds, the red vulture's head was dizzy and thunderous.
"Who are you, damn monkey?"
At this moment, the anger of the red vulture because of the destruction of the root of his life has faded a lot. But it wasn't that he looked away, but was replaced by greater fear.
Originally, the red vulture thought that he could crush Nalan Zishuang casually, but he didn't expect that the other party would fight with him in that shameless way of fighting. What's more, he also faintly fell behind.
The red vulture has been shrinking in Demon Prefecture all the year round, and has not been contacted by the masters of Nanqian Zuzhou, nor has he cared about the destruction of the Broken Sword Castle, so he does not know the existence of the Heroic Spirit. I have done it with the strong men of the human race, and it was also many years ago, and I don't know Zhang Nan's spirit.
But no matter what, the red vulture knew very well that these were not what a demon of the Four Realms could do now.
Either Nalan Zishuang pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, or the demon under him is not Nalan Zishuang at all!
Regarding the red eagle's question, Zhang Nan naturally did not have a task to answer. Now the more manic the red vulture is, the more favorable the battle situation will be for Zhang Nan.
Just as Zhang Nan was methodically attacking the red vulture, another powerful existence was slowly approaching in the direction of Osan Mountain.
If the red vulture is the boss of the dungeon, then the one who is coming is the ultimate demon king of the dungeon.
Emperor, Fumang.
Here it comes.
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PS: It's three more.
Finally, I had a little confidence to open my mouth at everyone.
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