Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 474: The Fire Master Strikes Again

Although it was impossible for the Hermit to die in such an unclear way from a breath of dragon, the plundering and cutting power of the plague energy was cruel after all.

So no matter what she originally looked like, congratulations to her, now she doesn't need to pretend anymore.

Because when the green flames died down, all that was left was a piece of dry charcoal, and not only its appearance, but even its human shape could hardly be discerned.

"Tsk!"

The old demon was also shocked when he saw this. He did not dare to delay and took advantage of the fact that the commander was in the aftermath of releasing his ultimate move and "flew" up as soon as he stepped on the ground.

He adjusted his posture, twisted his body and gathered a powerful whirlwind kick like a wound-up spring, then kicked it twice, directly sweeping it across the dragon's face.

The Commander-in-Chief: You have no manners, right?
And if Lord Xi is the Glorious Fist King, then Old Man Mo is the Deep Forest Leg... Damn, no matter what adjective he adds to it, it's very... Never mind, his leg skills are very strong anyway.

Therefore, the two kicks were so powerful that it was like two heavy hammers hitting the same place in succession, instantly fracturing the dragon's facial bones and almost breaking its neck.

But a corpse does not feel pain, so the angry commander-in-chief launched a counterattack immediately without even a wail, and his claws stabbed at the old demon like several sharp knives.

Unfortunately, the old man knew very well that he couldn't be greedy when fighting a BOSS, so after dealing damage, he used the force to leap back and create distance.

By the time the commander-in-chief's claws finally arrived, they had already somersaulted away.

The commander-in-chief was so angry that his attack missed and he started cursing loudly after being treated like a dog.

"I am so angry, you shameless thief!"

However, a dragon's weapon is not just its breath, so even though she was being scolded, it did not stop her from going down and striking the thief old man's head with another claw.

"!!!"

Mo Xinglan had never fought against a legendary creature like a dragon, and she didn't expect that a creature of such a large size could have such a fast reaction speed.

He frowned, mobilized all his energy and was about to confront the dragon head-on, when he saw a cold light flying up from the ground.

That was the hermit's ring blade. Although the surface of her body had been burnt into charcoal, she still launched the attack with this layer of crispy skin.

And this black lady was indeed holding back. The ring blade thrown out with all her strength not only had wind and fire special effects, but also came with a sharp sound effect, making it extremely powerful.

Therefore, the commander-in-chief who possessed the terrible instinct of a war machine did not act rashly. He growled and charged forward with his strongest claws.

In an instant, the sound of steel clashing and sparks flying was heard, even the surrounding mountains and forests were rustling. The sound of the fight between the level 70 warriors was enough to shake the mountains.

But when two strong forces meet, there will always be a break. In the collision, it was the dragon's physical body that was at a disadvantage and had a finger cut off by the ring blade.

Moreover, it turned out that the old demon was pretending that he couldn't fly. He used his energy and blood to condense a pedal under his feet, and used the force to kick the demon dragon's face twice more.

The Great Commander: QWQ again? ? ?

But bullying Silly Dragon was not without cost, because when the Hermit who had made the crucial save carefully retracted the ring blade, although he was not burned, a sharp explosion sounded immediately.

There was no way out. The force was mutual. The price of cutting off the bronze dragon claws was that a clear crack appeared on the old ring blade, which basically scrapped it.

If it was a decisive, ruthless and cruel person like the old demon, he should have thrown his weapon on the ground and prepared to use the enemy's head to forge a new one.

Even ordinary people would quickly turn their attention back to the life-and-death struggle after a brief moment of regret. After all, it's just a weapon, a consumable item. At worst, I can just collect it and put it at home as a souvenir.

As a result, the black lady seemed to have a sudden attack. She knelt on the ground holding the ring blade and started crying. She cried and cried, as if the Dragon Mental Hospital had expanded its enrollment again.

The old devil had just mustered up the courage to make another stab and was about to discuss with the hermit about joining forces to fight the enemy, and just as he was about to talk nonsense about "splitting the spoils in half", he saw this horrifying scene.

"Oh my! I'm so scared! I'm so scared!"

And the old man's "horror" soon turned into "harm".

Because in the eyes of the commander-in-chief, if you lose a fight, it means you are not as skilled as your opponent, and I have to admit it. Besides, it is inevitable to get hurt in a fight, so if your fingers are broken, you can just reconnect them.

However, if a warrior loses his dignity, he can never get it back!

Now my face is being stepped on repeatedly in public. This is trampling on my dignity and bottom line. How can I not expose this beast? ?

"Give it to me, die!"

"Fuck!"

The old demon yelled in a very ungraceful manner, and almost risked his life to dodge the magic dragon's condescending move of standing on one leg.

Moreover, he didn't even dare to breathe after landing, but immediately jumped in another direction, because the dragon had another leg waiting for him.

Wow, it’s really interesting.

With such a perfect pair of opponents fighting each other, a scene that made every spectator nervous appeared.

On the wide temple platform, a dragon with half of its face collapsed was seen striking out its claws like a rooster, chasing after the old man who was jumping back and forth like a cricket and stomping on him.

It's like saying - you like playing with your legs, right? You like stepping on the dragon's face, right? Today, the ancestor will give you a teaching game!

The old man, on the other hand, dodged and moved flexibly, relying on all kinds of incredible aerial leverage and powerful body movements to shuttle through the deadly large-scale AOE skills. Although he was in a mess, he did not fall down.

It seems to be saying - what level are you at? Why are you still following other people's tutorials? First get your own rank to King before you talk nonsense!

But although everyone enjoyed watching it, to the few people present, it was just four players getting together to play together.

The commander-in-chief is in jail, and she just wanted to trample him to death. What's wrong with that? Why is this guy with a blurred face so good at jumping!
The old devil is also in jail. I just threw two lightning whirlwind kicks at her. Why is she so angry? Can you find someone else to vent your anger on, like that little black guy?

The hermit was also in jail, and now she was rolling on the ground like a maggot while holding the ring blade. Moreover, in the deep mountains and forests, she was crying like a witch, which made everyone feel a little scared.

Ji Ming is even in jail. He planned to lure the magic dragon back to the city so that he could watch them beat their brains out, but Principal Ti was defeated on the spot, the black lady laid on the ground with her weapon broken, and the most reliable old magic man was spinning in circles with the magic power of the magic dragon's love, creating a great show effect!

If this continues, when the Demon Lord comes out, I will definitely be able to escape, and 80% of the people present will be able to escape, but the people of Qixia City and even more places will definitely not end well.

There was no other way, Ji Ming had to step in personally and act as the nail that broke the deadlock, adding fuel to the fire.

So when he saw that the mechanical moon in the sky temporarily cast more monitors towards the distant battlefield, he opened the teleportation array, took out a high-level tree spirit from Grayson that could simulate the breath of other people, and planted it in the original place without anyone noticing, acting as his substitute.

Then he used the breath-holding talisman to make a big circle and quietly came to the north side of the platform. He put on the black crown and switched to the form of a beholder.

That’s right, the long-lost Shadow God Chosen form is activated!

Just when several people on the field were having a great time, a black shadow flew up from the cliff on the north side, and something wrapped in it fell onto the platform with a loud bang.

The old devil and the commander-in-chief looked in the direction of the voice and found, as expected, another thief with his face covered!
Moreover, the people who appeared before only had their faces covered, and at most disguised their voices, but this person was covered in fuzzy shadows all over, and he looked like a fake person when he stood there.

Hmm? What on earth does this person do? Does he need to use such a disguise...

But Ji Ming is a good person and doesn't want to waste other people's brains, so the next moment, they knew why this happened?

Because the black shadow didn't hesitate at all, and strode towards the long steps regardless of anything. By the time they reacted, it had already rushed dozens of meters away.

That’s right, I’m going to use my beast-like mentality, and while everyone is in a mess, I’m going to rush to the finish line as fast as I can, pick the peaches directly, and gain the final victory!

"What? You!"

Being able to become one of the highest-ranking flower-level messengers under the throne of the Jungle God, this old demon is naturally a smart man.

So he had already seen the situation clearly and at least could tell everyone's IQ, so he immediately roared at the commander-in-chief who had just been fighting with him fiercely.

"Demon Dragon! This guy is so brave, let's kill this thief together!"

In a flash, the dragon's clever brain somehow connected and he actually replied in a hurry.

"Okay, let's go together!"

After saying that, she jumped up and rushed towards the black shadow, fighting with all her might and without reservation, and fighting to the point that she moved the old man.

But how could the old man endure such a mental shock? Mo Xinglan suddenly felt dizzy and his legs were cramping.

"Oh, oh, no, I have a headache. You go first, you go first..."

He said goodbye in a voice that no one could hear except himself, and then naturally stayed where he was and started to hang up.

But the commander-in-chief was an honest man and didn't care whether the old man was with the group or not. She just went all out this time.

Because of this, she entered into evil spirit transformation again and caught up with the black shadow in a flash, with the plague dragon's breath pouring down mercilessly.

But before the black shadow was burned by the dragon's breath, it shook and rushed to the other side of the stone steps like a stream of water flowing out of thin air, making all her skills useless.

Yes, it was a good thing that the commander-in-chief was able to catch up, but in the final analysis, she would only be successful if she could catch her target.

However, the current situation is that the black shadow's movement is extremely absurd. The commander-in-chief was so angry that he even used a sniper rifle, but he could still only sterilize the ground with high temperature.

And although dragon breath is a standard skill of every big lizard in the dragon clan, according to the first law of thermodynamics, there will inevitably be consumption even if you use divine magic.

Now the commander-in-chief has fought three battles in a row, and the evil spirit energy in his body has been exhausted. It can only be replenished slowly over time. Now he really can't even spit it out at all.

"How dare you trick me!"

But it didn't matter. The commander-in-chief entered into melee combat again. His two small paws and two big paws smashed and stepped on Ji Ming, making him look like he was playing temple run.

But you can't even hit the opponent with long-range attacks. Now you just stretch your arms and legs and want to do a great slam dunk. That's just wishful thinking.

So the commander-in-chief could only get angry in his frustration, and other than making his scales a little red like a living dragon, he achieved nothing at all.

But she shouldn't be anxious, because Ji Ming is more anxious!
He jumped out to further muddy the waters, creating a complete melee, and to reduce the number of people present as much as possible before the Demon Lord came out.

However, the current situation was that he ran too fast and things went too smoothly, and he was less than three hundred meters away from the activated stone wall.

Whether it is smashing the stone wall to destroy the Demon Lord's inheritance, or directly entering and snatching the Tao Fruit from the Demon Lord, both ways are within reach and easy.

but.

God knows, I am a spectator, right? How come I am about to win the game?

This won't do. As the Savior, how can I compete with the people for profit? I have to think of a way!
Just as he was about to increase the stakes and urge Thyme to "sneak attack" him so that he could leave the game quickly, an unexpected situation occurred.

"Uhhhhh (You disturbed the Witch) How dare you destroy my things, Dragon, I'm going to kill you!"

That was the hermit who had finally reconnected, and as soon as she returned to the battlefield, she swung her only remaining ring blade and took a series of instant steps, and landed on the back of the dragon with a few snaps.

He roared angrily, gnashed his teeth, and began to spin vertically like a windmill according to the scales under his feet.

“Die die die die die…”

"!!!???"

So before the commander-in-chief could react to what was happening, he felt a sharp pain on his back as if someone was skinning him alive.

It was originally flying in the air, waving its claws to hit the black shadow, but its posture instantly changed and it could only roll on the ground in embarrassment.

Ji Ming actually planned to take advantage of the situation and lie under the dragon's claws, then shout out "Oh, I'm done!" to complete his mission.

But seeing that the hermit had exploded and even suppressed the dragon for a moment, the opportunity was precious, so he simply shouted at the top of his voice.

“Haha, now all three demon dragons are restrained, and the Demon Lord will be in a weakened state during the ritual. I’m sure I’ll get the Purple Lightning Godhead!”

After leaving this "declaration of impending victory" like a lunatic, which was like a notice to the whole audience and was bound to alarm everyone present, he ran towards the stone wall without looking back.

There was no need for explanation, and then Thyme, who understood what was meant, revealed her presence and raised her arm to call out.

"My fellow countrymen, that godhood must be something our Lord needs. As children of God, we must not let it fall into the hands of others today!"

"Chief, we all listen to you!"

"Then follow me and practice our faith!"

"Come on!"

And this one move led to everyone moving. From then on, there were no more spectators on the Meteorite God Peak, and every party present began to charge forward.

(End of this chapter)