"Ding!" The system prompts: The remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King uses the skill: Death Sickle! The moment the cave entrance was sealed, a system prompt sounded in Ling Feng's ears.
The moment Ziyue and the others left the cave, the entire entrance to the cave was sealed by huge falling stones due to the attack by the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King!
"Ling Feng!!!" Looking at the sealed cave entrance, Ziyue's beautiful little face suddenly turned pale, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. She looked at the sealed cave entrance in front of her and cried.
Because Ziyue knew in her heart what would happen to Ling Feng who was trapped in the cave. Ling Feng, who was only a dozen levels, was no match for the remnant soul of the gold-level boss Demonic Dragon King who did not know his level.
It seemed that Ziyue had already seen the scene where Lingfeng was killed by the gold-level monster: the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King! For a moment, feelings of self-blame and regret filled Ziyue's heart.
"Miss Ziyue! Let's return to Yaori City quickly and let Miss Zixue bring someone to rescue him. Maybe there is a chance of survival!" Seeing Ziyue with a sad face, a middle-aged man next to him comforted him.
But he knew in his heart that these words were just to deceive Ziyue. Ling Feng, who was trapped in the cave with the remnant soul of the gold-level boss Demon Jiao King, had a very slim chance of surviving!
"Well! Let's go back quickly and ask my sister to bring someone to help Ling Feng!" After hearing what her subordinates said, Ziyue stopped crying and said with determination on her face.
After saying that, Ziyue and the three middle-aged men who were protecting themselves quickly took out a teleportation crystal from their storage space. Swish, swish, Ziyue and the others who used the teleportation crystal suddenly appeared under them.
After a long teleportation array, the entire body quickly turned into starlight, and completely disappeared from this area in just a few seconds, returning to the nearby main city of Yaori.
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Looking at the entrance of the cave that was blocked by boulders, a trace of despair flashed in Lingfeng's eyes. With his strength of only ten levels, there was no way he could be a match for the remnant soul of the gold-level boss Demonic Dragon King.
"Am I, Ling Feng, going to end my life here?" Seeing the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King slowly approaching him, Ling Feng said with a trace of sadness on his face.
When he thought that his life would end here, Ling Feng felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
"Woo~~" As if feeling the sadness in Ling Feng's heart, Xiao Huo beside him whimpered to Ling Feng, as if comforting Ling Feng.
"Yes! I can never die here!" Thinking that he still has people who are very important to him in this creation, he seemed to be encouraged by the little fire next to him. Lingfeng swept away the previous depression, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.
Crazy way.
"Little Huo, only the entanglement of fire can trap it!" Ling Feng decisively gave an order to the little fire beside him.
"Woo~~" After hearing Ling Feng's order, Xiao Huo quickly used his skill: Fire Entanglement against the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King not far away.
"Whoosh whoosh~~" A match rope as thick as a fist suddenly appeared from under the remnant soul of the Demon Jiao King, firmly trapping the remnant soul of the Demon Jiao King that was approaching Lingfeng and the others, causing it to
Unable to move at the moment.
"Woo~~" After seeing that he was suddenly trapped by several fire ropes and unable to move, the remaining soul of the Demonic Dragon King let out a loud roar and struggled hard.
After seeing that the remnant soul of the Demonic Flood Dragon King had been trapped by Xiao Huo's fire entanglement, Ling Feng's body quickly ran towards the Demonic Flood Dragon King.
"Darkness critical strike!" -121 When Lingfeng came to the remnant soul of the Demon Jiao King, he waved the violent sword in his hand and slashed hard at the huge golden frame of the Demon Jiao King's remnant soul!
There was just a clang, a metallic collision sound, and a 21-point damage number appeared above the head of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul.
"How is it possible? My dark crit only knocked out 21 points of its life?" Seeing that the dark crit that he relied on for survival only knocked out 121 points of life from the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul, Lingfeng's eyes were blank.
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"Whoosh!" The moment Ling Feng lost consciousness, the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King waved the huge golden sickle in his hand and swung it towards Ling Feng fiercely!
"Boom!" -2100 made a loud noise, and the attack of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul knocked Ling Feng's entire body out several meters away!
"Ding!" The system prompts: Warning: You are attacked by the skill of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul (gold level boss): Death Sickle, which causes 1050 points of life to you. Because you are within the scope of the demonic energy, the damage is doubled.
times, the current damage you receive is 2100 points of damage.
"Ahem~~" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lingfeng looked at the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King a few meters away. A trace of shock flashed in his eyes. One blow caused him to lose 2100 points of life, making his current life only
There are only two to three hundred points left! Thinking that his previous attack only caused 121 points of life damage to the remaining soul of the Demonic Dragon King.
He quickly took out a bottle of life potion from his storage space. After drinking it, Lingfeng's own life recovered very quickly!
"Woo~~" In the distance, the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King suddenly let out a ghostly roar, waved the huge golden sickle in his hand, and walked quickly towards Ling Feng.
Obviously, the ten-second limit of Xiao Huo's skill Fire Coil has passed, and now the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King has returned to action!
"Whoosh~", the movement of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul had already arrived in front of Ling Feng.
With a sound of "Wow~~", the remnant soul of the Demonic Dragon King once again waved the huge golden sickle in his hand, and quickly swung it towards Ling Feng in front of him!
"Not good!" Seeing that the remnant soul of the Demon Jiao King had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, Lingfeng's face suddenly turned pale! Now his health has not recovered much, if he is now killed by the Demon Jiao King's remnant soul,
If the huge golden sickle in Hun's hand hits him, he will definitely die here.
At that moment, Ling Feng hurriedly dodged to one side, trying to avoid the attack of the Demon Jiao King's remnant soul, but Ling Feng's dodge seemed to be a bit late. The huge weapon in the hands of the Demon Jiao King's remnant soul
The golden sickle is already close at hand.
"Could it be that I, Ling Feng, am going to end my life here?" Seeing that he had no time to escape the attack from the demon dragon king's remnant soul, Ling Feng said in his heart with a trace of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
"Woo~~" Just when Ling Feng looked unwilling, Xiao Huo's voice sounded from beside him!
"Xiao Huo?" Lingfeng listened to the voice beside him, turned around and saw Xiao Huo running towards him quickly not far away, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what Xiao Huo was going to do!
The huge golden scythe of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul is already less than one meter away from Ling Feng. In just one more second, Ling Feng will stay here completely.
"Whoosh~~" The moment the huge golden sickle in the hand of the Demonic Dragon King struck Ling Feng, Xiao Huo's figure suddenly jumped with force, and Ling Feng's eyes flashed.
"Boom~~" -1720 The remnant soul of Demonic Dragon King, the huge golden sickle in his hand slashed hard at Xiao Huo who was blocking Ling Feng!
"Woo~~" Xiao Huo let out a painful whine, and his entire body was thrown several meters away by the huge golden sickle in the hand of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul!
1720 points of life damage appeared on Xiao Huo's head. Suddenly, Xiao Huo only had less than 100 points of life left!
"Little Fire!!!" Looking at the Little Fire a few meters away! Lingfeng's eyes flashed with shock, and he shouted anxiously to the Little Fire in the distance.
Ling Feng did not expect that Xiao Huo would use his own body to block the attack of the Demonic Dragon King's remnant soul. Xiao Huo's move had a huge impact on Ling Feng.