Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

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Anka and Hilting, two powerful mid-stage Eighth Order knights, took the lead, charging at the front of the team.

Their figures were agile, and their bodies exuded a powerful aura, each step carrying an indomitable momentum.

Behind them, two ordinary Eighth Order knights followed closely.

Although these two knights were slightly inferior to Anka and Hilting, they were not to be underestimated.

The vanguard team of four was like four incomparably sharp daggers.

With their powerful strength, the first six floors of the maze were like paper in front of them, easily broken through all the way.

Whether it was the various mechanisms and traps set up in the maze, or the guardian monsters that popped up from time to time, they could not stop them from advancing.

Under their fierce attacks, they were easily resolved and turned into a mess.

When they had broken through all the way and reached the entrance to the seventh floor, suddenly, a strange light flickered.

The light was shimmering, as if countless tiny gems were floating in the air, which was very beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the originally hidden barrier slowly appeared, and then, with a slight energy fluctuation,

the invisible barrier was opened, and the gate to the seventh floor of the maze appeared in front of Soren without any concealment.

Before everyone could take a closer look at the gate of the seventh floor, they saw two old men walking out of the gate, followed by a large group of people wearing uniform clothes.

Judging from this battle, it was obvious that they had been waiting in full battle array inside.

The two old men had stern faces, and their eyes revealed a strong sense of vigilance and malice.

As soon as he appeared, one of them took the lead and said: "Your Excellency, shouldn't you be here?"

The words carried a warning, as if to warn Soren and others that they had stepped into a forbidden area that they should not have set foot in.

If they knew what was good for them, they should leave quickly.

Another old man then shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, where is my third brother?"

It was not difficult to hear from these words that they seemed to have known about what happened outside the town before, and were now demanding an explanation for the dead third brother.

Their tone was full of anxiety and anger, and the eyes they looked at Soren and others were like real sharp arrows, wishing they could take them down on the spot.

Soren was not moved at all, with a faint smile still on his face, his expression calm and composed.

He leisurely replied: "Don't worry, I will send you to reunite later."

The tone was as relaxed as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but the provocative meaning in these words was too obvious, and instantly made the atmosphere on the scene tense.

It seemed that a fierce conflict was inevitable.

As Soren's provocative words fell, the suppressed war between the two sides was instantly ignited, and a thrilling battle broke out.

Tu Ying immediately stepped forward without hesitation, taking defensive action as his main focus.

He quickly cast his signature defensive skills, and a layer of earthy yellow light suddenly appeared around him.

As the light flowed, a huge and extremely solid shield appeared out of thin air.

Runes flickered on the shield, exuding a majestic and vast power.

Tu Ying stood firmly in place, like a mountain, directly facing the old man who had just questioned him.

The old man's offensive was fierce, and various powerful spells and fierce energy attacks poured down on Tu Ying like raindrops.

However, relying on his own excellent defensive skills, the shield accurately resisted the attacks time and time again, firmly holding back the opponent's offensive, making it difficult for him to break through the defense line to attack others, and winning key stability for the entire battle.

At the same time, Soren's eyes narrowed, and he decisively released A'Da.

As a mid-stage Saint Realm undead puppet, A'Da exuded a gloomy and powerful aura as soon as it appeared.

Its decayed body exuded a powerful force, making people fearful.

Although its movements were not as fast as other flexible powerhouses, and it could not quickly kill the opponent, relying on its own powerful strength in the mid-stage of the Saint Realm, every time it waved its limbs to launch an attack, it carried overwhelming power.

Those attacks hit the opponent, easily suppressing the opponent, making the opponent exhausted to deal with A'Da's fierce offensive, and had no time to take care of others.

As for Shadow, he had silently concealed his figure from the beginning, and had been in stealth from beginning to end,

as if he had merged with the surrounding darkness, without revealing any aura, making it impossible for people to detect his existence.

This was precisely the tactic that Soren had carefully planned.

Soren knew very well that the other side now only had two Saint Realm powerhouses left.

As long as Tu Ying and A'Da could steadily hold back the opponent and prevent them from being distracted, then Shadow could rely on his excellent concealment ability to patiently look for opportunities.

Once he found the moment when the opponent revealed a flaw, Shadow could kill like a ghost, relying on his unexpected and fatal attack methods, he believed that he could quickly kill one of them.

At that time, even if the remaining one was desperate and wanted to explode and die together, but with one less person to cooperate, it would not be able to cause too much trouble, and it would be difficult to change the course of the entire battle.

Just as the situation on the battlefield was in a stalemate, Shadow finally made his move.

He was like a silent black lightning bolt, suddenly flashing out from the dark.

His figure was agile, his speed was extremely fast, and the sharp and incomparably cold dagger in his hand, with the aura of death, stabbed fiercely at the vital parts of the old man fighting against Tu Ying.

Blood spurted out, the old man's body slowly fell down, raising a cloud of dust, and his life disappeared.

"Second brother!" The old man fighting against A'Da witnessed this scene, his eyes widened instantly, as if he was about to spit fire, his face was full of anger and grief, and he let out a roar.

At this critical moment of life and death, he took out a potion from his arms without hesitation and swallowed it.

In an instant, the powerful medicinal power of the potion exploded in his body, and the aura on his body began to skyrocket crazily,

instantly breaking through the original limit of his strength, faintly reaching the cultivation of the mid-stage of the Saint Realm.

With greatly increased strength, he had now put life and death aside, and only had one thought in his mind, and that was to avenge the dead second brother.