I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 87 An unexpected way to break the situation
Dark red blood spurted out from the ear holes in an instant, and the horse in the stream suddenly let out a high-pitched neigh. It felt like a steel needle was pierced into the brain, and half of the hearing was suddenly blurred.

Extremely angry, the horse in the stream flicked its head and slammed into Anros, but Anros was in the air and could not dodge!
Huh, just as I expected.

Anlos' eyes narrowed.

Just when he had used the power of nightmare to protect his whole body and was ready to resist.

A cluster of dirty paint suddenly swept over and wrapped around Anlos' waist, pulling him back dangerously!

"boom!"

The huge horse's head brushed past Anlos' body and hit the air with a heavy muffled sound.

Anros fell back onto the lake, causing ripples.

He raised his eyebrows, arched his eyebrows, looked at the gray-faced portrait jokingly, and said, "Hey, have you finally figured it out? Did you choose a dead end?"

【.】The portrait muttered a few times, and a look of determination appeared on the casual face, 【Anyway, you control me, and I will die even if you die, so why not give it a try? 】

Anlos nodded and agreed: "You will win only if you love to fight. One knife for you and one for me, and the horse in the stream will be killed."

【.Please be serious, Master. 】 The portrait has begun to regret it, and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to work for others after I die!" 】

"Yeah. I'm not serious."

Anros raised his head, and his cat-like, cunning ice-blue eyes reflected the blood trickling from the ears of the horse in the stream.

Pedicure and other things are too inefficient.

To hit a snake seven inches, dig out the roots of a tree first.

Since we know that the horses in the stream cannot see, they rely entirely on sound to identify the enemy's location and direction.

Then first destroy its ears and let it fall into a world of death and darkness!

[Two against one, he is indeed a shameless person. 】

The horse in the stream scoffed, his voice full of angry disdain.

"You can complain to the River Styx after you die!"

"Portrait, make noise, disrupt its senses!"

【Yes! 】

With a loud shout, the figure of the portrait suddenly spread out and turned into tentacles, lashing the lake surface like long whips, stirring up waves!

The horse in the stream was stabbed in one ear by a sword and his hearing was damaged.

At this time, countless noisy noises were mixed together and poured into its brain, making it suddenly confused!

【Xilulu——! 】

The horse in the stream shouted angrily, and as soon as its front hooves stepped on the water, several water pillars immediately rose up. At the same time, it ran rampantly, consuming a lot of physical strength and launching a large-scale attack!
This kind of brutal attack is something it is not ashamed of.

I didn’t expect that a small human being could actually force me to do this.
However, that’s it!
"Boom--!"

The entire lake boiled, and the water column even affected players in the distance, instantly clearing two-thirds of their health!
"Damn! This move is too foul!"

Li Sanguang, a kind and honest man, gritted his teeth and concentrated on avoiding the water column that roared like a train.

Currently, there are only a few players who still insist on staying in the dungeon.

Most of them were carried away by the water column.

Only by testing it yourself can you realize how difficult it is to avoid a water column that has no attack mark!

And their Holy Son, Anlos Tian, ​​was able to dodge accurately and at the same time, he could also take the opportunity to stab the horse in the stream a few times. It was as if he had divine help!
No.

It should really be "divine help".

The indescribable, mysterious and powerful prophet.

The prophet must have given Anlos Tian the ability to predict in advance.

Otherwise, how could Anros dodge attacks again and again with such skill as he had already dodged countless times?
This group of players takes this very seriously. The petite and slender Holy Son faced off against the tall and majestic pale horse like a dragon. This scene was so shocking that it was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the players.

If there is a loyalty display, you will see the value increasing.

If this section is cut and released when the time comes, it will definitely cause a big sensation.

Li Sanguang, a kind and honest man, thought to himself, feeling uncontrollably excited.

He has been turning on the video to record the "beautiful daily life" of the prophet camp.

the other side.

Just as the players were worried, even though Anlos seemed to be very agile, he was able to weave through the water drops and the trampling of horse hooves to help the horses in the stream.

However, his physical exertion was huge and he was already close to his limit.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

Anros gasped for air, the pain in his body was burning, but he couldn't stop avoiding it.

If he hadn't retained his experience points, upgraded his swordsman profession to three levels in a row, and had the energy that constantly repaired his body in the nightmare, he would have died of exhaustion at this time.

Anlos will not blame the desperate situation he is facing now on his body's congenital deficiencies.

Because he knows that complaining blindly will not help, it is better to save some brain cells and think about how to break the situation.

It must be resolved quickly.

Anlos thought to himself, clenching his back teeth and getting ready to use the power of nightmare.

Even if this will directly increase his erosion level to over 60%, he will fall into a state of madness.

Haha, I’m going to scare these little players~
The corners of Anlos' eyes curled up in pleasure, and he looked up at the hard hooves trampling down, and stopped his evasive movements.

【Owner? ! 】

the portrait exclaimed.

It also thought that Anlos had a physical problem, so it hurriedly tried to rescue him.

But this moment of distraction caused it to be knocked away by the water column and scattered into a puddle, and it didn't get up for a long time.

It's over! It's over!

Do you want a plot kill? !
The players were immediately worried, but the path forward was blocked by the resentful infants and water pillars, making it impossible to get close.

The horse in the stream heard this unusual sound and knew that Anros was in danger, so he neighed proudly and stepped harder!
The horse's hooves enlarged rapidly in Anlos' eyes. His ice-blue eyes were as sharp as the snowfield in the cold wind. The power of nightmare had condensed in his hands, distorting the space.

at this time.

Something that no one expected happened!
I saw a point of light as bright as a star, burning all the way from the bottom of the lake to Anros's hand, and suddenly burst into a huge flame!
"boom--!"

The flames burned like a small sun, and the temperature rose instantly, even evaporating a piece of the cold lake water, and billowing white water vapor emerged!
【Xilulu——! 】

After one ear was pierced, the horse in the stream neighed in pain again.

Its hooves failed to step down, but it instinctively jumped up to avoid the terrible flames.

"Fuck-"

Its burned hooves had become charred black and bloody. When it stepped onto the lake, it made an ironing sound and evaporated wisps of water vapor.

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The players, portraits, and even the horses in the stream who were screaming in pain all stared at the blazing red-orange flames in Anlos' hands in shock and disbelief, with only one thought in their minds:
How many backups do you have?

As everyone knows, looking at Anlos who looked calm at this time, he was also very confused inside.

What the hell is this? Where did it come from?

I didn’t recharge either? ? ?

(End of this chapter)