[Slaughter Linga] (Bronze Level Leader)

Level: 25

HP: 250,000

"It looks similar to the skeleton guardian in front, and probably has the same skills!" Zhang Yang said slowly, "Elite monsters are painful to fight, but they are not dangerous, but the boss—"

"Oh, my sister is going to work hard again!" The good Xueer gave Zhang Yang a wink, "I will treat my sister to the spa later!"

Fatty Han's eyes lit up immediately, he quickly raised his hand, and said, "I strongly request to go with you!"

Shisha chuckled and said, "Wretched and fat, the place you should go is the gym, not the spa!"

"Fatty builds his body every day! Speaking of which, Fatty remembers that there are a few white-collar beauties in the gym who always stare at Fatty's butt, and always look at Fatty as shy!" Fatty Han boasted.

"Wretched and fat, you are poor!" Shisha laughed.

Everyone laughed for a while, Zhang Yang waved his sword and said, "Okay, let's start fighting the boss!"

Zhang Yang rushed forward a few steps, but before entering the charge range, he first entered the boss's vision of hatred. The huge skeleton monster let out a low growl, and the sound was earth-shattering, shaking the whole cave. The green flames of the Hittites burst into flames!

Linga the Slayer suddenly drew out his huge sword, and like the skeleton guards in front, he slashed at Zhang Yang with a thunderous force.

Zhang Yang hurriedly dodged and moved to the side, but fortunately, this sword did not have the effect of lightning paralysis, so he narrowly avoided it.

The battle begins.

"Life, spirit, all, must, must, die!" Linga the Slayer uttered a thunderous voice, and slashed back with his sword again.

"Bosses with a lot of nonsense have never been strong!" Fatty Han laughed.

"Stinky old monster, just obediently hand over your equipment!" Shisha smiled coquettishly.

"That's right, stinky boss, you just followed my little sister Yan'er!"

Linga the Slayer doesn't argue with players, it just wields its giant sword vigorously and slaughters all intruders faithfully.

Another sword strike, Zhang Yang wanted to dodge, but a blue electric light suddenly struck, his body suddenly became numb, and he could no longer move a single finger!

"-160!"

"-748!"

Lightning paralyzed a damage number, and at the same time the boss slashed with a sword, a larger damage number floated on Zhang Yang's head.

Zhang Yang was stunned. He had 20% damage immunity and 70 points of armor, but he was still cut off more than 700 points of damage by the boss's sword. The boss's hand-to-hand attack definitely exceeded 1000 points!

"Ha, ha, ha, creatures, weak, creatures, spirits!" Linga the Slayer paused, the flames in his eyes burned fiercely, and with a "boom", a green flame suddenly ignited on the long sword !

"Ding! Linga the Slayer uses Soul Shock, and every melee damage will add 30% shadow damage for one minute!"

"wild!"

All five of them exclaimed!

"Death!" Linga the Slayer roared, and the giant sword slashed through the air, bringing up a green evil flame.

Zhang Yang hurriedly moved to dodge, and if he couldn't dodge, he used the "grid" to avoid injury. However, the sword is easy to dodge, and the shadow damage attached to it is not affected at all. Every time the giant sword is swung, it will bring Zhang Yang Around 250 shadow damage.

"Step up the output!" Zhang Yang shouted hastily.

"Z!"

A blue lightning shot out from the long sword, hitting Zhang Yang directly, and immediately put Zhang Yang into a paralyzed state. The giant sword swung past, and the damage flashed three times in a row on Zhang Yang's body.

"-160!"

"-255!"

"-767!"

The cute Xue'er hurriedly added blood to prevent Zhang Yang from being seconded.

"Quack quack, humble creature, moan under my sword!" After saying a few more times, the boss's words also became coherent, and suddenly the long sword stopped, and a spell casting bar appeared under the head portrait!

Without Zhang Yang's orders, both Baifa No. 1 Middle School and Fatty Han had already fired "Silent Shooting".

"immunity!"

"I don't know what the big move is!" Fatty Han muttered.

The boss's big move has a casting time of three seconds, which is neither too long nor too short, but when the reading is over, a huge meteorite suddenly falls from the sky and hits Zhang Yang and Shisha ruthlessly.

"-2500!"

"-2000!"

Two huge red damage numbers floated up from Zhang Yang's and Shisha'er's heads respectively.

"Ding! The player hookah is dead!"

"Ding! Player Zhan Yu is dead!"

"Day, so fierce!" Fatty Han looked at the 73% residual blood of the boss, gave up resistance, and closed his eyes to be abused. .

The team is gone.

"Anemia warrior, how did you and Yan'er hang up just now?" At the cemetery, the cute Xue'er asked Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang opened the battle record to check.

——You were hit by a meteorite and suffered 2000 points of fire damage (500 points were reduced).

Shisha also looked at the battle record, and also lost 2,500 blood points by the meteorite.

"How do you fight this?" Fatty Han was stunned, Zhang Yang only had 1900 HP, not enough to see!

"With full HP and a hood, it should be able to stand up!" Zhang Yang said.

Good Xueer's spell damage has passed the 300 mark, and a holy shield can absorb more than 600 points of damage, which is equivalent to increasing the upper limit of health by the same amount!

After running back from the corpse, the five of them were eating snacks to recover after being resurrected, and the boss had already returned to his place, like an ancient demon standing with his sword, lifeless.

A minute later, the five of them returned to their normal state, and Zhang Yang said, "When the boss is about to launch a big move, back away quickly, little girl!"

"En!" Shisha nodded in agreement.

The battle started again.

90%, 80%, everything went smoothly.

Suddenly, the boss uttered some lines, stopped the sword, and began to read and cast a big move.

Shisha quickly ran back, the casting time of three seconds, as long as she reacted immediately, it was enough for her to run to a safe distance.

boom!

The boss's big move was ready, and a big meteorite fell from the sky again, hitting Zhang Yang's head fiercely.

"-3386!"

Zhang Yang immediately turned into a charred corpse, slapped the ground, and lay down.

"Ding! Player Zhan Yu is dead!"

"Weak creatures, all go to death!" The slaughterer Lin Jia started to kill, and quickly slaughtered everyone.

"What a loss, we were killed by the boss twice in a row, but we can only kill it once, so we can't make any money back!" Good Xueer sighed repeatedly.

"Why did the damage increase?" Baifa Yizhong asked Zhang Yang puzzled.

Zhang Yang opened the battle record, everything must have a corresponding explanation.

——You were hit by a meteorite and suffered 3386 points of fire damage (1000 points were reduced and 614 points were absorbed).

In other words, a total of 5000 points of damage were received!

Zhang Yang suddenly understood, and said: "The boss's big move, the damage is fixed, that is, 5000 points of damage, and how many people are within the attack range, it will be shared by several people!"

The first time he and Shiyan'er were hit by the boss' meteorite, each suffered 2500 points of damage, and the second time only Zhang Yang was alone, so he alone suffered 5000 points of damage!

Once you understand the skills of the boss, you will naturally have the corresponding tactics.

"When you see the boss's reading, everyone will run together. If there are five people, each will suffer 1,000 points of damage. If you apply the recovery technique in advance, you will almost be able to recover your blood!"

"Um!"

The five came back from the corpse again, resurrected and ate snacks to recover.

"Let's fight!"

"Bring the boss back!"

With Zhang Yang's charge, the battle started for the third time.

90%, 80%, 70%!

Linga the Slayer attacked and began to prepare for his ultimate move.

"Concentrate!" Zhang Yang yelled quickly, turning around and running back at the same time, while Kuai Xue'er and the others moved forward. The five of them quickly stood together, and Gua Xue'er performed recovery spells on everyone while running.

boom!

The meteorite fell, and a series of damage numbers floated above everyone's heads.

"-1000!"

"-1000!"

"-1000!"

"-1000!"

"-800!"

The big move was issued, and Linga the Slayer also let out a low growl, and ran towards Zhang Yang with his sword.

Zhang Yang hurriedly charged forward, returning to the original attack rhythm.

"Sister, the person surnamed Luo called again yesterday, saying that he is coming in a few days!" Shisha said while chopping.

"What!" Good Xueer immediately wrinkled her nose angrily, curled her lips and said, "Why is that man so thick-skinned!"

"Hee hee, who made you look so beautiful, that guy is like a fly, it's no wonder he gave up!" Shisha laughed.

The good Xue'er waved her fist and said: "Hmph, if that guy still dares to know what's good or bad, see if my sister doesn't beat him up! Do you think all the women in the world will hang around him if you have a pretty face? I owe you a beating!"

Fatty Han was immediately filled with righteous indignation, and said, "Xue Meimei, which man dares to harass you, Brother Fatty will help you deal with him!"

"Wretched and fat, if I ask you to help, does that count as luring wolves into the house?" Shui Yan'er laughed.

"Hmph, Fat Brother is full of righteousness, and he is known as an honest and upright young gentleman. Is he that kind of person?"

"Fuck, stop talking nonsense, run quickly!" Zhang Yang said loudly, suppressing all his voices, the boss was about to amplify his moves again.

The four of them, Good Xue'er, stopped talking quickly, and quickly stood together with Zhang Yang to share the damage from the meteor and meteorite.

After this big move, the boss's blood volume has also dropped to 30%, which is not far from death.

"Seriously, if you really want to be harassed, you can ask Fatty for help!" Zhang Yang has high expectations for the two girls, and plans to draw them to play professional leagues together in the future, and he doesn't want any unpleasant things to happen to them!

Because in the memory of Zhang Yang's last life, he had never heard of the names of Shisha and Good Xue'er. Maybe something bad happened to them, which caused them to fade out of the game. And Fatty Han is quite famous in the local "community", and many people trembled three times when he said a word.

The good Xue'er raised her head proudly, waved her pink fist, and said, "Sister is a black belt in karate, just relying on that playboy, how can I win my sister?"

While speaking, the boss released a meteor and meteorite again, and his blood volume dropped to 5%, and he soon lay down under the fire gathered by everyone.

Due to the large amount of experience points given by the boss, Zhang Yang, Baifa Yizhong, and Fatty Han flashed a golden light at the same time, and they all rose to a level.

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