Online game Revenge Swordsman

Chapter 702 On the Ultimate BOSS

In the dense mist, the team's movement speed slowed down a lot. Fortunately, the falling speed of the slate hanging behind was not fast, so there was no need to worry about it. At this time, a slight change suddenly occurred in the surrounding air.

"What's the sound?"

"It seems to be the wind..."

He stopped at Yanfeng, who was exploring the road in front of him, listened attentively to the sound of the wind, and reminded him, "Something is flying towards us. Ziyan continues to treat me, sandwiches, birds of paradise, little bees, pay attention to the status of the team.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Shanshan, who was at the back of the team, screamed in pain. Her blood volume fell to the bottom of the valley, and there was still a burning DEBUFF that continued to buckle blood on her body. Fortunately, the three treatments were prompted, and her blood volume was raised in time.

"This is the magic flame dragon breath. The initial flame damage is 5,000 points, and the continuous flame damage is 1000 points per second!"

"It's good to hear from A Feng. He used the flame shelter agent, otherwise he would lie down directly!"

Next, someone was attacked by the magic flame dragon. Xiao Yang summoned a skeleton eagle to try to share the damage, but accidentally found that the UFOs around him had a certain health value. He shouted excitedly, "Shadow wind, these things can be broken. The defense value is very high, but the blood volume is only 100 points. Can you Mark them out?"

"Don't be so troublesome. Let the fire dragon clean it up."

After saying that, Yanfeng liberated the fire dragon from the wing state of the fire dragon and let it control 44 fire spirits to attack. The fire spirit's hard attack ignores defense, so as long as five fire spirits gather together, they can easily clean up the UFO.

Yue Wuhen found that he was still stepping forward on the suspended stone slab and said in surprise, "Yanfeng, without the wings of the fire dragon, aren't you afraid of the situation?"

"It doesn't matter. I can handle it. Just keep moving forward."

The landing of the suspended slate may be inevitable for ordinary players, but with his own strength, Yanfeng can still jump up at the moment of the fast landing of the suspended slate. In the dense mist, he does not have to worry about being seen.

After walking for about four minutes, the system prompt of full attribute weakening sounded in his ear again. Li Tianhao turned his head and asked the black wing, "Is there any change in the fall of the slate behind?"

The heart of the black wing thumped, and then woke up the situation behind. Looking back, he was immediately dumbfounded and said worriedly, "The slate behind is covered and we can't see it at all. Let's go there quickly."

The hanging slate bridge was unexpectedly long. This state of walking in the air gradually became a kind of suffering, because nothing could be felt. The magic flame dragon breath and the slate fell into their hearts to form a huge pressure, and the sultry air made them a little breathless.

"My magic value has been consumed..." Fengwu Ziyan shouted weakly and was forced to stop and drink the frozen spring water to recover the magic value.

Han Yueru saw that nearly half of the magic value of the remaining three treatments was also consumed, and said in the team channel, "All of them pause for 20 seconds!"

The black wings lined up at the end of the line, and they were always worried. After standing for a few seconds, they shouted, "Can you walk faster in front of you? I don't know how long this slate can last."

Shenfeng scolded angrily, "Do you think we don't want to be fast? Ziyan is a girl who wants to jump on the slate and add blood to A Feng. Won't you think about her? So afraid of death, just get out of the Flame Throne!"

Black Wings retorted dissatisfiedly, "Of course you said so when you walk in front of me. If the slate falling speed catches up with the rhythm of the team, I will be the one who is unlucky first!"

"Okay, don't quarrel!" Li Tianhao stopped and said, "A Feng, haven't you come to the end yet?"

"It's on the edge of the cliff."

Yan Feng's words relaxed the tension of everyone's nerves. Soon, they walked out of the flame fog and saw the cliff dozens of meters away in front of them, and they felt like they were about to get out of the sea of suffering.

"This road is so long that it takes 15 minutes to walk!"

With their feet on the ground, everyone couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. Then they looked around and found that their position was a huge rock platform. The Black Wings looked back and saw the last hanging slab fall into the abyss, and muttered, "We have no way out..."

"It's all here, and you are still thinking about a way out. Do you think you can start all over after failure? This should be the territory of the final boss, right? Shen Feng walked to the front of the team, stretched his muscles and bones, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

Not to mention the expensive consumption of flame shelter agents, the full attribute points weakened in the process of the suspended slate bridge alone make them have no possibility of doing it again. If they fail, it means that they will not have a chance to try again until next month to reset the soul burning state.

"Revive to full state, supplement the gain BUFF, and prepare for battle!"

Yanfeng took the fire dragon back into his body and used the Vulcan possession to maximize his attack power, and then slowly walked to the middle of the rock platform.

"Wow--"

There was a dull roar at the beginning of the platform, and the air vibrated violently. Everyone only felt that their heads were swollen and their chests were blocked.

"Why is this cry so horrible..."

They raised their heads with difficulty and saw a huge fiery red meteorite falling from the sky, hitting just in front of Yanfeng, and the strong pressure generated pushed them a few meters.

"Wo..."

The huge meteorite changed rapidly. First, it continued to split, and then combined the adult form. The body and limbs gradually became delicate. A pair of curved demon pointed corners grew on the head, and the eyes and mouth kept emitting strong flames. The fiery red flame turned into armor and cloak. At the moment of formation, it broke out for a while. He roared and shocked all Yanfeng and others.

Demon leader Neisse Anti, danger level 45.

System prompt: "You will face king-level creatures, please be ready to fight immediately!"

"Humble human beings, welcome to the Throne of Fire... You have experienced many challenges and broken through many levels... But in the end, it's just a waste of effort... All the ants who dare to despise the great power of the Molock Demon King can only end up being destroyed... This will be your burial place... By me... Neise Anti I will crush you into ashes with my own hands!"

Neisse Antii's voice was low and hoarse. After a short opening speech, the rock platform shook violently, and several cracks appeared on the ground in the center. A huge flame axe came out of it, with a sharp edge of ten meters.

"Start collecting fire remotely!"

Yan Feng noticed the attack prompt and directly made an ice cut at Neisse Anti, -2293,...

"Death!"

Neisse Antii held up the flame axe and swept over Yanfeng's armored body, bringing a strong wind.

"Cang!" The flame axe stopped abruptly on the side of Yanfeng.

"No way? How did he do it?"

When Shenfeng saw that Yan Feng just reversed the long sword, he easily blocked Neisse Anti's fierce force. He opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't help but have an idea in his heart: "If I can do this much, it must be cool..."

Yue Wuchen smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the passive talent of his swordsman's god of war power? As long as it is a flat cut, the sword in his hand will be judged to be a fight when it touches any weapon, and the effect ignores power to compete!"

"Now is not the time to explain skills!" Li Tianhao replaced Yanfeng and drew a battle circle in the center of the rock platform. "Maximize the output. The longer the time is, the weaker our attack power will be!"

Hearing this, the members of the team did not hesitate to take the acceleration potion, released all the explosive skills, and the output suddenly doubled. Yan Feng's two swords attacked for a moment, and several ghosts walked around the side, followed by shouting in the team channel: "This BOSS attack has a smooth split effect. Close combat, long-range and treatment are scattered separately. Don't stand on the same fan!"

Smooth split can be regarded as a weapon's strength damage, ignoring defense and magic resistance, and the distance of action depends on the power of the weapon. Nese Antii's flame axe is extremely wide, and the split range is comparable to the wind blade of the dance of Yanfeng Wind and Shadow. Although the blood volume of several people such as Shenfeng is high, they can't bear a few times.

Li Tianhao, Beacon Wolf and Guo Zhixuan are the most embarrassed. They have a defensive skill, but they have a feeling that they can't adapt under the wind pressure of Neisse Anti. Unless they use copper wall and iron wall or strong fortress skills, they can't stand firmly in the front. Seeing that Yanfeng temporarily took over the attack of the flame axe, they had to make soy sauce on the side and beware of accidents at any time.