The illusion of online games into gods

Chapter 30 Three Thousand Thunder Blood Dance Burial

"Wo..." He moved to the right under his feet, and the witch sword in his hand swept away fiercely against the abdomen of the Dark Gold and Black Devil with a blazing flame.

"-12000." "-729." "-801." "-890." In the face of the ultra-high defense of the 65-level fairy boss, the pressure is not ordinary, and the damage effect brought by himself has been reduced by more than half. Such a sharp reduction can be seen what a headache it is.

"Yaqi hates the air. Don't be idle with the little fire. Use your flame to attack indiscriminately. This is too fast." As soon as I brought out the damage for less than a second, the black gun of the Dark Gold and Black Devil came with black smoke. The mysterious black flame has made me suffer more than once.

"This damn flame attack again." I cursed in my heart, but I didn't dare to be careless at all. The decaying effect of this seemingly soft black guy is that even the bottom of the little goddess of life is a headache, because often at the moment when the green light falls, my blood volume has gone crazy.

At this time, it was too late to move the speed on the foot. The golden color at the back overflowed, and a sharp sound of phoenix citing sounded in it, "Wow..." The blood-red wings formed in an instant, pushing forward a repulsion of air, and the body quickly retreated backwards.

"This girl is too arrogant." Looking at the dark gold and dark demon king, I had no choice but to say that compared with the monster bosses in the previous layers, this is simply a monster in the monster. It is not only a high-level fairy boss, but also the weak intelligence, which is also a headache.

Although one-fifth of the blood volume of the Dark Gold Demon King has been worn out by me now, it has also made me fall on the verge of danger twice. If it hadn't been for Xiaolan's bright eyes and quick hands, even if my blood volume was increased, I'm afraid I would really be here today.

"Although it is not a level opponent, even I am about to boil when I look at the battle of the little master." The old man floating in the air smiled and said that although the young man had been in danger twice and could be killed at any time, the old man did not come forward to support, but stayed here quietly guarding the blood cells beside him.

"Although it is quite difficult for the little master to deal with the opponent at this level, if you want to win the world, you have to overcome this hurdle by yourself." The old man in white thought of it in his heart that suddenly a slight crisp sound came into the ears of the old man.

"Is it..." The old man looked along the source of the sound. In his surprised eyes, the blood cells had not moved at all for three days. At this time, a small crack slowly formed, and through the crack, there was a red blood.

"Haha... It seems that the blood power of the Blood Wolf King has begun to slowly wake up. I have been practicing in Qianling Island for so long, and it's time to make a difference. There was no trace of anxiety in the old man's heart. Although the crack was extremely small and could not see the mystery, the old man knew that the power of becoming a new generation of blood wolf king was far from comparable to that of ordinary monsters.

"That damn black flame should also be a magic attack of the flame system. It's time to try that trick." He made this decision in his heart. With a violent shout in his mouth, three bloody red dragons came out and rushed to the dark gold and dark demon king below.

"Panjita, a combination of instruments and spirits."

"Okay, boss." It has been admitted by the spiritual weapon-Fire Cloud Wings that the two sides have more or less tacit spiritual understanding. Panjita's whole body turned into a big fireball and flew away to the blood-red wings behind me.

"Fire Cloud Wings • Instrument Attachment - Huoshen Steel Feather." The golden phoenix in the middle of the back is rising again. While leaping happily, around the golden body, a layer of fiery red energy mask is slowly formed, just like wearing armor, strong and soft.

"Dingdong: Vulao Steel Feather Effect Start: Instantly turn the fire cloud wing into steel-like hardness, increase the resistance to fire element to 90%, and increase physical defense: 30%."

"That's what I want." With the fall of the system prompt, confidence increased greatly. At the same time, the fiery red wings behind him quickly incited, turned into a blood-red light, and rushed to the dark golden demon king who had just suffered the roar of the blood dragon on the ground.

"Let's see how you play this time." When the royal sword is not used to fly, the witch sword, as a sub-artifact, is often used instead of the flying dragon sword. Without the blessing of any skills, a fast and sharp sword is waved directly to the boss's head.

He looked at the incoming human beings with contemptuously. Although the dark golden demon king was a little stunned why the human was so bold this time and no longer afraid of his black flames, the slight disdain in his heart, such as the mentality of looking at idiots, was not only breeding.

"Oh..." The long gun is waving, and the black flame is traceless. As one of the ace attack skills of the dark gold demon king, the ghost flame, its short cooling time and strong attack effect will undoubtedly not become his common skills.

"Let me see how powerful the fire cloud wings are." I'm not afraid at all. Besides, Xiaolan is beside me. Why don't we fight?

"Puff..." The latter flame reached me first, and the familiar fire came again.

However, under the expression of the dark gold black demon king who was optimistic about the play, the strange cold ghost flame touched an invisible layer of glass, setting off a faint red ripple. The next moment, it retreated very quickly, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.

"Ding Dong: Due to the player's effect of Vue Steel Feather, the resistance of the fire element is increased by 90%, and the damage is 2890,861,978,980..." The damage effect caused by the cold flame is somewhat similar to the anger inflammation of the small fire. The damage value brought out for the first time is relatively large, and then it brings a series of corrosive weak damage.

Of course, the damage value prompted by the system is small and good, but this is the result under the protection of VIIIang Yu. If 90% of the damage value is added, its horrible attack effect can directly take away my 30,000 to 40,000 blood volume.

And this is the strength of the senior fairy BOSS.

"Ding..." Since the other party has been so polite, how can I give a polite reply? The witch sword is heavily cut on the left shoulder of the boss. Perhaps because of the gravity effect from the top down, the damage value brought by it is higher than before.

"-13000." Yes, it's a thousand more powerful than 12,000, but it's too poor compared with the boss's care for me.

"Brother, increase your strength. The blood return speed of this monster is also relatively fast." Xiaolan reminded him.

"I know, now that his flame has no effect on me, then I can also let go of some hands and feet." The witch held in his hand did not retreat but moved forward. While pressing under the boss's shoulder, his right foot was not busy kicking his chest.

"Pang..." Wearing ancient combat boots on his feet, the BOSS was also hung with dark gold armor. With a noise, the suddenly strong BOSS hurriedly retreated a few steps, pulled the long sword straight, turned over and stabbed the witch sword again.

"Breaking Xi's swordsmanship - repentance." With the whirlwind of the rapids, the witch sword glued again less than a second after leaving the boss's body.

"-12001." The effect is quite good, with a little more damage value.

"Roar..." After being attacked twice, the Dark Lord roared angrily. A few steps were to stand firm. The black gun in his hand was held under the almost bursting muscle belt, blowing out a strong wind and quickly sliding down my face door.

"Damn it, I'm going to be disfigured. This is..." BOSS's tough approach surprised me. At this time, my body was still lying horizontally. It was too late to avoid it. Now I can only hold the witch with both hands to meet the incoming stick.

"Boom..." As I expected, under the force shaped like the top of Mount Tai, I was severely slapped into the blood array, and my hands were shaken and numb.

Of course, although this kind of arm numbness is a negative effect, Xiaolan can't eliminate all this with the life dispersal technique. There is no other reason. This negative effect of natural nerve response, just like the player's pain in the game, cannot be dispelled.

"Brother, be careful..." Xiaolan screamed.

But it's too late at this time. The two blows just now have made this intelligent boss understand the uselessness of the ghost flame. At present, it has also changed an attack skill. A strange rune came out of the black gun, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Before they could see what it meant, the disaster came directly to me.

"Ding Dong: You are attacked by the Dark Gold Demon King's release skill - Dark Destruction."

"It's over..."

"Shasha..." The whole body is like a dark abyss, without any restraint, but it can't move at all.

"Wedge..." A monster with a skeleton all over his body and a broken knife came to me, put on the scary smiling face, and split the broken knife in his hand.

“-90.”

"..."

Looking at the broken knife in his hand, he seemed to distrust the value floating in front of him. The skeleton was still about to cut it, but unexpectedly, the broken knife had turned into two pieces, and his body quickly turned gray.

"Yama, with your broken technology, you are so embarrassed to come out, brother..." Of course, I couldn't escape my eyes. I just wanted to curse again, but my mouth was blocked by the scene in front of me.

"Shasha... Shasha..." What kind of dark destruction is this? The skeleton in front of me that can't see the border makes me want to cry.

"Oh..." On the bloody meat ball, the cracks of the remnants suddenly increased sharply, and the scarlet blood color was projected with the broken cracks.

"Three Thousand Thunders • Blood Dance Funeral" A majestic sound of wolf roar suddenly sounded in the whole seventh floor, and the blood light that kept getting bigger and red was shining on the area like a red sun.

Even in the bloody sun, the empty red space around it began to glow with the blue thunder driven by the roar of the wolf.

(I'm sorry for the late update.) -