Ma Fei, who did not believe in evil, took up his novice sword and fought against the nightmare again.
"Breaking the defensive sword energy!"
Ma Fei shouted loudly and slashed out with a sharp sword energy, cutting out a bright red "-10" on Nightmare's head.
However, this also angered Nightmare, who rushed forward and attacked Ma Fei violently, beating Ma Fei back steadily. Ma Fei gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"By the way, why did you all come out? Didn't I tell you to hide in the house and wait for me?" Qiao Yu asked Zuo You and the others.
"We are afraid that you are in danger outside alone, so we are here to help you so that we can take care of each other."
After Zuo You finished speaking, he turned his attention to the iron chain on Qiao Yu's feet.
"By the way, how are you going to move when you are tied to this thing? Let Ma Fei try to see if he can cut it open with his sword."
"Need not."
As soon as he finished speaking, under the astonished gazes of Zuo You and others, Qiao Yu grabbed the iron chain with both hands and pulled, and the thigh-thick iron chain was torn off by Qiao Yu.
"Look, isn't this enough?"
Yang Xiangdi was silent for a while and looked at Qiao Yu faintly.
"Brother Yu, tell me, are you really not cheating?"
"No! I, Qiao Yu, didn't cheat!"
Qiao Yu looked determined. He simply added all attribute points to strength. Can this be called cheating?
"ah!"
Ma Fei beside him suddenly let out a scream. His arm was rubbed by Nightmare's claws, and he suddenly started bleeding profusely.
Ma Fei's health bar dropped by half in an instant.
"Ma Fei, let's help you!"
When Zuo You and the others were about to take action, Zhao Ziyue's skills were all in her hands, and Ma Fei raised his hand to stop them.
"No need! I can do it! Real strong men are tempered by battles! Scars are the medal of a man!"
Yang Xiangdi said quickly as if he thought of something.
"Master Ma! Don't fight it, try to cut its head! The nightmare's weak point is the head!"
Zuo You understood immediately upon hearing this.
"Yes! Ma Fei, what Yang Xiangdi said is right. Yesterday, Qiao Yu hit the nightmare on the head with the staff, and the nightmare died!"
Qiao Yu:......
"I see!"
Ma Fei's eyes lit up and he stared at the nightmare's Tianling Gai.
"Well, Ma Fei, the nightmare's weakness is actually not its head..."
Qiao Yu felt that it was still necessary to explain to Ma Fei. After all, he was able to kill Nightmare with one staff just because of his ridiculous strength.
"Huh! Qiao Yu, you're scared!"
Qiao Yu:????
Ma Fei showed a smile full of wisdom.
"You're afraid that I, Ma Fei, will surpass you! You need the help of teammates to deal with a nightmare, but I only need a sword!"
Ma Fei looked at Nightmare with strong fighting intent in his eyes.
"You have to watch out for this next sword!"
"Why?"
"Because this sword will be very handsome!"
Ma Fei held the sword in both hands, shouted the sword energy to break the defense, and stabbed the nightmare's Tianling cover accurately with one move.
"-10"
Looking at the red numbers floating on Nightmare's head, Ma Fei looked at Nightmare expressionlessly, but a wisp of cold sweat was already dripping down his forehead.
Brother Nightmare, what's wrong with you? I've hit your weak point. I'm going to kill you instantly!
There was a hint of human doubt on Nightmare's face, and then he slapped Ma Fei's body with a claw. Ma Fei screamed and flew out, falling into a dog's excrement.
If Zhao Ziyue hadn't given him a milk gush in time, Ma Fei would have burped on the spot.
"Yang Xiangdi, are you sure that Nightmare's weak point is its head? You're not trying to trick me, are you?"
Ma Fei, who had eaten a mouthful of dirt, cursed at Yang Xiangdi as soon as he got up.
"That's not right, Qiao Yu just attacked Nightmare on the head and Nightmare was instantly killed..."
Yang Xiangdi held his chubby hands and pondered for a while, then suddenly he clapped his hands and jumped up.
"I understand! It's because you didn't use a staff! You have to hit the nightmare on the head with the staff to trigger an instant kill! Come on, let me lend you my staff!"
Qiao Yu:......
You didn't listen to what I said about feelings, did you? The nightmare's weakness is not its head!
"Okay, I will believe you again!"
Ma Fei bravely picked up the staff handed to Yang Xiangdi.
"Squad leader, how about we help you..." Zuo You asked.
"No need! A sword cultivator's best helper is his sword!"
"But what you are holding now is Yang Xiangdi's staff."
Ma Fei:......
"Haha...haha, no sword in hand is better than having a sword! This is a deeper level of sword cultivation! You don't understand!"
"Watch out, I'm going to kill this nightmare instantly! I wasn't sure just now, let's see if I do it again!"
Ma Fei picked up his staff and rushed towards Nightmare.
Qiao Yu had already covered his forehead and shook his head helplessly. He had already guessed Ma Fei's fate.
Sure enough, when Ma Fei found the right moment and hit Nightmare on the head with his staff, the damage caused this time was only 5 points.
Not as good as his own sword.
boom!
Ma Fei screamed and was knocked away by the nightmare again. Zhao Ziyue quickly gave him another mouthful.
"Yang Xiangdi! You tricked me!"
Ma Fei cursed angrily. Under the attack of nightmares, his white robe had become tattered and hung like strips of cloth on his body, making him look like a beggar.
"impossible......"
Yang Xiangdi held his hands and began to think.
"I understand! Since it's not a problem with the head or the staff, there's only one possibility!"
"What?" Ma Fei asked.
Yang Xiangdi glanced at him faintly.
"When it comes to people's problems, you are not as good as Qiao Yu."
When Ma Fei heard this, he exploded on the spot. His eyes were red and he pointed a trembling finger at Qiao Yu.
"Am I not as good as him? I am a sword cultivator, but I am not as good as him as a necromancer in farming?"
"The facts are here. Excluding other possibilities, the only explanation is that Qiao Yu is better than you." Yang Xiangdi spread his hands.
"Fart! There's no way I'm inferior to Qiao Yu, just watch out for me!"
Ma Fei picked up his long sword again and faced the nightmare to kill him. He felt that his self-esteem was wounded!
Not as good as Qiao Yu? Not as good as Qiao Yu? Impossible!
"Ma Fei, come back quickly! You will definitely die if you take another attack with this level of health!"
Zhao Ziyue suddenly became anxious. Ma Fei's blood volume was only one-tenth left. In this state, he would definitely be killed instantly. She wouldn't even be able to breastfeed by then.
At this time, Ma Fei could no longer listen to the persuasion of others, and there was only one thought left in his mind.
I must kill this nightmare. I want to prove that my Ma Fei is no worse than Qiao Yu!
"Break the defensive sword energy! Cut!"
Ma Fei passed directly through the nightmare's body, while his body still maintained a slashing posture.
1 second,
2 seconds,
3 seconds.
Magnificent sword energy burst out from Nightmare's body, and a bright red "-25" appeared from Nightmare's head.