Chapter 343: Are You Ready for a Protracted War?

"Boom!"

The astonishing momentum of the collision of huge forces exploded a large crater on the ground of the red sand, and as soon as the smoke and dust in the sky rose, it was blown away by the strong wind pressure.

In the center of the dispersed smoke, two terrifying figures collided back and forth at an extremely exaggerated speed.

Each collision is accompanied by a strong vibration in the air, accompanied by dazzling sparks.

At the end, the two figures gradually pulled away and stood in place looking at each other.

"Your soul and will are strong!" Leopold held the hammer, his red and gray armor glowing with heat.

"It's your attack that's too weak......" Li Zhiwen gave Leopold a thumbs up.

To be honest, he hates this boss very much, and after being trapped by his body from the beginning, he wants to hit people very much.

And after entering the realm of the dead that the army of the undead said, he discovered a bug in the game "Star Spirit", where the monsters do not cause damage to the player at all.

But these monsters seem to be endless, and the guy on the other side is wrapped in armor and holding a sledgehammer.

In Li Zhiwen's speculation, this should be regarded as a late-stage dungeon, because it is impossible to find an 89LV boss in the current version, after all, most players are only in their early 50LV.

And this copy is still the unfinished kind.

Fortunately, I was able to deal damage to that boss, although it was very small, but it was better than nothing.

"Let's fight!" Li Zhiwen shook off the whimsy in his mind, picked up the war sickle and rushed over.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and the scythe brought up a trace of arc light that the naked eye could not see, and quickly cut through the space.

"Ding!"

Leopold took the hammer in his hand and Nightfall stepped forward to block Li Zhiwen's attack.

The weapons of both sides emitted strong sparks in the collision.

Li Zhiwen's demonized height of more than two meters is slightly short compared to Leopold's height of more than four meters, he puts his arms forward, his waist is slightly heavy, and his feet are firmly on the ground to borrow strength.

Leopold didn't dare to underestimate it, because he was now less than one-tenth of his heyday, and he also felt a lot of headaches in the face of this weak guy, but his soul was extremely tough.

The army of undead that he had just summoned had no effect on him, and he had slain a lot.

With the advantage of height, Leopold pressed down and pressed half of Li Zhiwen's legs into the ground.

But Li Zhiwen did not sit still, but used this power to shake down, turned around while Leopold lost his confrontation, and quickly got out of the situation suppressed by him.

Li Zhiwen, who went around to the side, suddenly exerted force as soon as his footsteps touched the ground, stepping out of a big pit in the sand, and his body was as fast and weird as a poisonous snake.

"Poof!"

The scythe cut through the gap between Leopold's armor and helmet.

-2300HP。

"Forty-sixth knife!" After landing, Li Zhiwen said secretly in his heart.

Leopold's gray soul body quickly returned to its original form after the scythe cut, and he looked at the difficult creature in front of him with a blank look.

Although each attack was painless, after being slashed by him many times in a row, Leopold felt as if his soul had been cut a little bit.

Although this is not enough for one percent, it is also very annoying.

"That's enough." Leopold slowly stood up and looked at Li Zhiwen.

"Enough?"

Li Zhiwen had a question mark in his head, why didn't you say enough when you just summoned an army of hundreds of thousands of undead to beat me?

"Tough soul, you've got my approval, but ......"

As Leopold's words paused, the momentum in his whole body swelled again, even more powerful than when he had summoned the army of the undead before.

"You have offended the majesty of my god of death!"

Horrors of natural disasters, sandstorms, earthquakes, thunderstorms, and so on have risen throughout the space of the realm of the dead.

"Boom!"

A cloud formed entirely of lightning in the sky, exuding terrifying power, unleashing a terrifying blast comparable to a planetary explosion with astonishing power.

In the face of this amazing power, Li Zhiwen could not react at all, nor could he dodge.

After being bombarded by this thunderstorm stream with a diameter of several kilometers, Li Zhiwen felt as if a mountain had been pressed on his body, and his legs bent down unconsciously.

"it!"

Seeing that he was about to kneel, and that there was still the 'iron-headed baby' opposite, Li Zhiwen was instantly full of strong fighting spirit

How could a player kneel you as a game monster?

"Ah!!h

Li Zhiwen shouted, and his whole body erupted with a strong momentum, and the dark purple energy swirled behind him in the form of a demonic phantom.

The muscles on the body also tensed up instantly, and the green tendons that burst out were like dragons coiled on it.

Then...... He quit the game.

Leopold called the insider!

The sight is dark, and in front of you is the familiar virtual warehouse interface, and there are a lot of reference software in the interface.

Looking at the virtual warehouse interface he was familiar with, Li Zhiwen breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat up.

“MDZZ! How could Lao Tzu give you a monster to kneel? ”

After stepping out of the virtual warehouse, Li Zhiwen hurriedly went to the toilet and put a soak of urine.

He had been with this monster from morning to noon, and if it weren't for the very refreshing experience of mowing the grass inside, he estimated that he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago.

After urinating, Li Zhiwen lay down in the virtual warehouse again.

"Lincoln is dead!"

In the Land of the Dead

Looking at the disappeared Li Zhiwen, a trace of happiness flashed in Leopold's scarlet pupils.

"No one and no god can look directly at the rules of this universe, into the god of death!"

After feeling that there was no longer Li Zhiwen's special soul in the entire dead space, Leopold clenched the hammer Nightfall in his hand.

"The next thing is to take this guy's body, resurrect it, and then let the whole universe feel the ...... of my Leopold"

"Cubs! Look at the moves! ”

Just as Leopold was getting carried away and thinking that he could finally be resurrected to the material universe, a familiar voice, an equally familiar word, reappeared in his ears.

"Poof!"

-2600HP

The scythe slashed through Leopold's soul again, causing some damage.

"Forty-seventh knife!"

"How is that possible! Didn't I kill you? Leopold said incredulously.

"You said your father! Cub Seed! Li Zhiwen flickered again and attacked.

"Well, it looks like you're not going to regain blood! So are you ready for a long game? ”