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At this time, the two quasi-boos were still about 100 meters away from Yang Feng, and the boos were still 150 meters away due to their late start.

After Yang Feng cast the first 'Blood Burning Curse', he immediately started preparing for the second one. The distance of 150 meters is not long, and the tyrant can run across it in only 1.5 seconds at full speed, but at this time, although Little Silver was 30% of all attributes are limited, but the speed is still seventy to eighty, and this speed is still rising (every 100 meters out of the field, the speed increases by 10%), so the tyrant has no way to catch up with him within 2 seconds. Go to Little Silver.

Of course, those two quasi-boos have been ignored by Yang Feng. After being poisoned, the speed is only about 40, which is not enough to watch, and they have been left far behind Xiaoyin in two seconds.

When the two seconds were up, Yang Feng's 'Blood Burning Curse' was ready again, because this time Yang Feng wanted to catch the tyrant by surprise, so when preparing for the 'Burning Blood Curse', the hand holding the dragon sword was behind his back of.

At this time, the boos tyrant, who was only 50 meters away from Yang Feng, didn't know that Yang Feng had prepared a big gift for him, and was still dreaming of the spring and autumn dream of eating delicious food soon.As long as it gets closer to 20 meters, it can release its big move and entangle that wonderful food.

And the tyrant is also confident that the prey has more than 20 meters to escape from his own domain, approaching this [-] meters, the tyrant can't help but get excited and prepare his big move - the tentacles on his arms are constantly moving forward Stretching, it seemed that big snakes with the thickness of an adult's arm were entangled together, pointing at Yang Feng from a distance, with an indescribably ferocious and terrifying appearance.

"You don't have this chance." Yang Feng looked at the tyrant who was running wildly with a smile, and with a wave of the dragon sword in his hand, the boos tyrant was immediately hit, running slower and slower, and his whole body was poisoned with colorful colors.

At this time, the boos tyrant also knew that he had fallen for Yang Feng's trick. Seeing that the pursuit was hopeless, he stopped immediately, and the tentacles on his arms were like eggplants beaten by frost, and he withdrew his arms weakly.

Boos stopped, and Yang Feng also asked Xiaoyin to stop. At this time, the speed of the tyrant had been restrained by him, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Even if Xiaoyin was still on the edge of the field at this time, his speed was 3 to 40 times faster than the tyrant. Point, Tyrant's speed is not enough to see.

And with only 10% weakening of all attributes, Little Silver can resist the boost for a while, so Yang Feng is not in a hurry at all.

-2000, with the first blood-red damage on the head of the boos tyrant, Yang Feng knew that the blood deduction effect of the 'burning blood curse' had begun, although the blood volume of the boos had been fully recovered after this period of time, it was a waste of the first one The 'Burning Curse' deducted tens of thousands of HP, but Yang Feng did not regret it, at least during this period of time he let himself figure out the depth of the boos, which is not something that can be exchanged for just a 'Burning Curse'.

The boos tyrant stopped, but Yang Feng's attack would not stop. The three soul fire talismans flew towards the tyrant like cheerful butterflies, bursting out three big -300 blood red damage, and one round of attack got less than 1000 The damage, but the level of the boos tyrant is far higher than Yang Feng by more than ten levels, this 1000 points of damage is already very good for Yang Feng.

"Roar". The boss tyrant was furious, not to mention that he failed to catch up with the prey he was about to catch, but was bitten severely, and the originally solid skin all over his body was covered with poisonous pustules. If you concentrate, your speed will naturally be greatly reduced.

'Boom, boom, boom. 'The tyrant's roar was greeted by three soul fire talismans. Yang Feng would not show mercy to the boss who stood up and let himself fight. If he had the chance, of course he would fight a few more times.

In one second, another 3000 points of blood (1980 points of blood deducted in the second second of the poison, 1000 of the soul fire talisman) were consumed, which made the tyrant understand that he could no longer sit still. kill.

At this time, the tyrant had already understood that the source of the attack was the ant-sized human beings on the head of the giant python. The little human beings who were originally inconspicuous in its eyes always made the tyrant fall short at critical moments. Human beings, tyrants hate to the bone.

But will Yang Fengfeng, who has already taken the initiative in the battle, fight the tyrant head-on?

Won't!For Yang Feng, there is no need to fight against the tyrant now. As long as he drags the tyrant and prevents the tyrant from recovering his blood volume, it is a victory. 'After the percentage deduction of blood is invalid, it is time to fight recklessly.

In fact, the first attack is the most critical in all of this. As long as the tyrant does not catch up and successfully poisons, the battle is almost a foregone conclusion.

Facing the funny tyrant who was swaying towards him, Yang Feng unhurriedly ordered Little Silver to back up. At this moment, the tyrant with only fifty or sixty speed was no match for Little Silver whose all attributes were deducted by only 10%. , and the soul fire talisman in Yang Feng's own hand has never been broken. After the first blow, he was ready for the second blow immediately, and the tyrant who hit him wanted to cry without tears.

Yang Feng was already at the edge of the field, but now he was completely out of the field within two or three seconds after retreating. After running forward for another 50 meters, Yang Feng told Xiaoyin to stop. Ran.

The tyrant seemed to be dazzled by anger, and rushed towards Yang Feng like crazy, roaring again and again, waving the tentacles on his arms, ignoring the fire talisman that exploded on his body, the only thought of the tyrant at this time was to catch up with Yang Feng, and then After killing him quickly, he looks like a madman, completely different from the shrewd tyrants of the past.

But the tyrant obviously ignored the restrictions of being a guardian, and when he ran to the edge of the field, he seemed to be sternly pulled by an invisible chain behind him. No matter how hard the tyrant tried, he couldn't move forward, and could only beat the air in front of him in a hurry , yelling at Yang Feng again and again.

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