The golden dragon reappeared, and this time the Dread Lord could no longer dodge, and he ate all the damage hard.

The destructive power of the Descending Dragon Palm was still huge, and the attacking golden dragon slammed into the chest of the Dread Lord with all its strength, stirring up a brilliant light and shadow effect. But even so, it grabbed Hao Fei's right leg tightly, and still did not relax.

The light and shadow dissipated, and the Dreadlord's chest was a blur of flesh and blood, although they were all skin wounds, but they looked very miserable.

The lord didn't get angry this time, but laughed a few times and said, "It's good, it's great, I can't imagine that a mortal like you can hurt me, it's very good." It looked around for a moment, and then said, "I don't have much time to exist in this plane, and there are so many mortals here, if they are all of the same strength as you, it will be difficult to kill them all if you don't hurry up, so go and die." ”

A mountain-like punch, a heavy hammer hit Hao Fei's chest, and with the sound of bone cracking, Hao Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, drenching the Dread Lord's chest, mixing with its green blood, and slowly flowing down.

With this punch, Hao Fei was already seriously injured, but the Dread Lord did not stop. The huge bone wings behind him slowly stirred, taking it into the air slowly, and at the same time, it continued to hit Hao Fei's chest one punch after another, and with each punch, there was a sound of bone cracking, and there was a big canopy of blood spurting out, and the yellow sand under the two of them had been completely dyed red.

At a height of five or six hundred meters, strong winds were constantly blowing, and the huge body of the Dread Lord was incomparably small compared to heaven and earth. It didn't rise into the air fast, and it didn't punch fast, but it also landed more than a dozen punches. And Hao Fei was already like a sack of broken flesh and blood, and he had no reaction at all.

The Dread Lord's attention was no longer on Hao Fei, it was only in the air to see its surroundings clearly, and then find a direction to leave.

"I still have a breath of air, it's quite tenacious, I have to say, you are very brave, and in the face of my great fear lord Rimass, you don't have much fear. It's a pity that one more minute of life is one more minute of pain, so let me help you end the pain! ”

Hao Fei was lifted high, a cruel smile appeared on the Dreadlord's face, and the black yin wind blew again, and as it threw violently, Hao Fei smashed into the ground faster than a cannonball.

"Knock~"** came into contact with the yellow sand, making a dull loud noise. Hao Fei, whose flesh and blood were blurred, was smashed into the depths of the yellow sand earth, and was immediately buried by the sand.

The Dread Lord lowered his head, the flames burning in his eyes seemed to be looking at Hao Fei who was buried in the yellow sand, and he muttered to himself: "This one is dead, that one still has a trace of breath, hehe, let her slowly enjoy the torture of death." ”

As it finished speaking, the huge bony wings behind it flapped and flew towards the east.

After the mighty monster left, everything went to peace. There is no hustle and bustle, no wind, and even the sun is covered by the white clouds in the sky.

An hour, two hours, a full three hours, the calm was broken, a dark brown arm, stretched out from under the blazing yellow sand, after a short period of accumulation, Hao Fei's whole body suddenly came out of the bottom of the sand, facing the sky on his back, panting for breath.

He was now a dark brown color, stained with his own blood. The powerful attack power of the Fear Lord did hit him to the brink of death, and at the moment when he was hit into the bottom of the sand, he opened the Heavenly God to descend to earth, and also transported the turtle breath**, and finally escaped the catastrophe.

It's just that a serious injury is always a serious injury, if it weren't for exchanging a few hundred prestige for a large amount of medicine in the mysterious shop, even if the attributes of the gods skyrocketed after descending to earth, they would not be able to make up for the loss of qi and blood after serious injuries. It took him three hours to recover and the strength to break through the sand.

It turns out that the battlefield is not only dangerous for players, but also for NPCs, Hao Fei breathed fresh air, but his mind was constantly recalling the previous battles. Although he was seriously injured this time, he gained a lot from fighting with a legendary-level master. **'s strength, including its own internal force, can't cause damage to real masters in the back, and only relying on strong skills is the means of attack.

What is the skill, Hao Fei used to think that it was the rules and light and shadow effects formulated by the game, which were beyond reality. But now he understands that skill is actually the use of the laws of heaven and earth, the control of the elements, and the understanding of the Tao. It's just that the game magnifies it and turns it into something that players have at their fingertips, which makes it even more difficult to figure out.

In fact, Hao Fei can also understand this, how can a high-rise building come without laying a foundation, he is not strong, and how can he have the strength to control the law.

In this way, Hao Fei recovered while pondering, and spent an unknown amount of time again. When night fell, the temperature also dropped, and he was still injured and thirsty, but if he didn't leave, it would be really difficult to get out of this desert.

Physically exhausted and mentally discouraged, only willpower sustained his movements. Maybe it was because the heavens saw him pitiful, but just when Hao Fei stood up and looked around, a scene not far away attracted him.

In the daytime, if there is a little dark golden light on the vast yellow sand, it is actually very inconspicuous. But at night it is different, the twinkling light, as if echoing the morning star in the sky, is very conspicuous.

Hao Fei remembered that it was the place where he had destroyed the lich, and thinking of this, he mustered up his strength and walked over.

The shriveled corpse of the lich was still there, and his life box, the small kettle, had been shattered to pieces by Hao Fei. But where the fragments were scattered, the dark golden light shimmered, and it was very beautiful.

There was no physical object there, it was light, Hao Fei didn't know how to operate, so he could only touch his hand.

"Ding! Players are invited to choose the rewards: potions, cheats, equipment, materials, and entertainment. The remaining number of times is three. ”

It turns out that instead of getting the reward directly, you need to choose and draw. Hao Fei thought about it for a while, for this kind of Western monster, he may not be able to use cheats and other things, and food and medicine are what he needs most now. So, for the first time he chose the material class.

"Ding! Congratulations to the players for winning three pieces of the best Mithril ore, one piece of Dead River Moon Cloth, five bottles of the best iced papaya milk, three bottles of high-grade Hell Fire Spring Wine, and ten catties of high-quality Hell Beef. ”

As the system prompt ended, a lot of things brushed around Hao Fei. For Hao Fei, who was thirsty, these things came too timely, and he directly drank two bottles of papaya milk, which quenched his thirst and carried hunger, and the effect was very good. After his health was well, he opted for medicine.

"Ding! Congratulations to the players for obtaining a bottle of Advanced Fire Resistance Elixir, a bottle of Advanced Healing Elixir, and two bottles of Intermediate Spiritual Enhancement Elixir. ”

There is only a bottle of high-grade healing potion that is needed, without saying a word, Hao Fei drank it dry again and licked his lips, he hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the cheats class.