The Blue Water Cloud Sword, which had lost its true nature, also lost its power. The ultimate move was lifted, and Yale was relieved and almost drowned. It can only be said that he was lucky, and Mo Ziwei was lucky.

Having said that, the current situation does not allow Mo Ziwei to die. He must save him no matter what. It will take a certain amount of time to fully recover the potion.

Raising the air bullet machine gun, Yale aimed at the back of the gambling king and fired a transparent bullet formed by air, hoping to buy time for recovery for Mo Ziwei.

The invisible bullets caused the gambling king to suffer so much that he forgot to finish the attack and attacked Yale. He had enough blood and could not kill him by just a few bullets.

"You are the one who will die next!"

Yale made a face at the gambling king and deliberately irritated: "Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

In order to perform this scene well, Yale made his legs tremble constantly. It was really tiring to do this. Please help Mo Ziwei recover as soon as possible.

Mo Ziwei: What are you urging me? Who is the culprit who seriously injured me?

Yale: Sorry, it's all my fault.

I didn’t expect pain sharing to be so effective. I thought it was just a simple feeling of pain. It seems that sometimes it is not possible to think too simple.

The gambling king threw away the polluted Canglan Water Cloud Sword and summoned the space to take out a brand new weapon, which is also a sword, but it is not as powerful as the Canglan Water Cloud Sword.

He moved instantly to the gambling king. Yale picked up the blue water cloud sword and ran away instantly, for fear that the gambling king would chase him and cut him into pieces.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you won't even feel heartbroken when you throw away such a precious weapon?"

"There is only one situation that I feel heartbroken, that is, I lost to the Seven Poison Group!"

As he spoke, the gambling king's eyes gradually turned red, and his anger value was about to reach its peak.

Yale must do what Mo Ziwei didn’t do. What’s going on?

"Your strength is too trash. You shouldn't be called the gambling king. You should change your name to lose king."

Yale's tone became more and more arrogant. He found that the gambling king was very fond of this, and his anger value rose very quickly and would soon reach a red blood state.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to defeat the three-star boss. If you promise to quit the curse, you have great strength and lose some of your superpowers. You can make a strategy.

The above is the conclusion that Yale conjectures. He wants to use Mo Ziwei to defeat the boss. He can do not have the props he dropped, and the boss must be in control!

When I used a computer to test games, Yale broke through the first universe in just half a month. The actual game is different from the tests on computers, so it is normal to spend more time.

I just hope that this time will not be delayed for too long.

An extremely powerful aura spread from behind the Kinmen. Yale looked up and glanced at Lu Ping, a familiar character he had met on Jupiter, a second-class police officer of the First Universe Interstellar Joint Police Station.

Yale: I have to give up, it's too long.

Caiyue: Do you remember it even if it’s so long?

Yale: There is no way. I heard the eagle say it n times, and it is hard not to remember it.

Eagle: Don't make it so complicated, it can be simply called the Interstellar Police Officer.

Yale: Say it earlier.

Chicken Eagle: You forgot what you said?

Yale: It seems that I forgot.

Caiyue: Is it good or bad to have a memory?

If you don’t pay attention, your thoughts will fly out of the field, and your attention is too inconspicuous and it’s bad.

After coming back to his senses, Yale saw the gambling king standing in front of him. He did not rush to attack, but instead calmed down extremely, and his anger value also dropped a lot.

Is something happening?

Ling Zhi, who was originally lying on the ground, disappeared. So that's it. No wonder the gambling king calmed down. When the puppy met his owner, he would naturally be obedient.

A chill came from the neck, and Ling Zhi's hand was put on Yale's neck, "Your punch was so powerful just now, and you thought you would be beaten to death."

"Stop kidding, if it's really powerful, you should be dead now."

"I didn't die just because I was lucky."

Yale showed a unique smile. If it weren't for his mercy, how could Ling Zhi still be alive? His value is still there and he cannot die.

If you want to prove his weakness, you have to suffer a little, and there is nothing you can do about it.

"It's so cold, you can let go..."

Before he finished speaking, his neck was tightly pinched, his nails were trapped in his flesh, so painful that he couldn't breathe. It seemed that Ling Zhi really planned to strangle him to death.

Mo Ziwei, Mo Ziwei, if you can feel this pain, come and help quickly.

He really thought whatever he wanted. In an instant, Mo Ziwei appeared behind Ling Zhi and also reached out to pinch his neck. Who would do that?

"Let go, we can still be friends."

"Can't go back."

Mo Ziwei closed his eyes and used one-third of his strength, which was enough to teach Ling Zhi a lesson.

The sharing of pain felt the effect, and the gambling king looked bitter and wanted to stop Mo Ziwei, but unfortunately he was unable to do so. The neck was too painful to even breathe.

Bitering his lower lip, Yale forced himself to hold back the smile that was about to overflow. So far, everything was in his plan, and the time for harvest had come.

Activate the illusion power, and the effect covers the entire Yuwen Star. Everyone sees illusions in their eyes. Now they start to attack the boss.

The muzzle of the air bullet machine gun aimed at Ling Zhi's right hand, and Yale pressed the launch switch, destroying the entire arm without mercy, and suddenly blood was filled with Linlin.

From this moment on, there was an additional column in Yale's player information called Killing History.

Anyway, it is not a real death. All players present will think that it was Mo Ziwei killed, and it has nothing to do with him.

The party who was in pain died, and the gambling king was also backfired, and his health volume was greatly reduced. Now is a great time to conquer. If you miss it, you will not have a second chance.

Yale considered himself a smart person and would never miss the great opportunity in front of him, so he fired a gas bomb at the head of the gambling king.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the gambling king turned into a pile of meat paste and splashed everywhere.

After his death, the curse of promising the ring was automatically lifted and would no longer be controlled.

"Gambling King, congratulations on your regaining freedom."

The Star Team finally gained ownership of a boss, which can be considered a step forward.

Closed his eyes, Yale fell to the ground, reached out and grabbed his neck hard, and forced a deep red five-finger mark before he could stop.

Before he could finish, he summoned the space to take out the prop knife, gritted his teeth and stabbed his arm, causing scars. Only in this way can he not be suspected.

Sorry, Caiyue, I did not conquer the gambling king for you, but chose to erase it.

Yale spit out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that the illusion power would not last long, or was discovered by a master, otherwise he would not be backfired.

Could it be Xiao Yiyang?

Could it be Ye Li?

Could it be the extremely powerful mysterious master hidden behind the Kinmen?
Chapter completed!