Chapter 43: Fallen City Lord [Guan Zhong] (Spirit Level Boss) Level:???
attack:???
defense:???
Qi and blood:???
Introduction: Guan Zhong, the lord of Yaoyue Ancient City, was a disciple of Ou Yezi, the master of weapon refining, and was later killed by a mysterious man and turned into a dark creature...
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It's actually a spirit-level boss. How can I, a twenty-something-level rookie, fight with it? Why don't I just deal with it on my own?
Seeing the terrifying properties of this mummy, Lin Feng just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. At this time, he just hated his parents for not giving him more legs. However, the more anxious he was, the faster he could not run. Even Thunderbolt, which could accelerate
He had forgotten all his skills. Originally, he was only a few dozen feet away from the door of the secret room, but this short distance, which usually only took a few dozen meters to cover, now seemed as far away as a long march of thousands of miles.
The mummy looked at Lin Feng who was struggling to escape in the giant cauldron, like looking at an insignificant ant, with blood-red light flashing in his empty eyes, his dry mouth grinned, and he let out a strange cry.
The mummy had already jumped out of the giant cauldron and rushed towards Lin Feng, who was about to escape to the door.
Fortunately, although this monster is powerful, it is not too fast. With Lin Feng's speed, he can barely avoid the monster's attack.
Lin Feng looked back while escaping, and saw the mummy rushing toward him, with two ghost claws like dead wood grabbing at his head. Lin Feng saw that the situation was not good, and rolled around like a lazy donkey, barely avoiding it.
If that fatal blow and that catch were real, let alone Lin Feng, who was only a rookie in his twenties, even if he was in his thirties, he would definitely be an instant kill.
The mummy missed the target with a strange cry, and the two ghost claws were thrust into Lin Feng's chest. When Lin Feng saw this, he slipped behind his body, and the Qing Ming Sword in his hand slashed towards the pair of ghost claws.
A clang sound was heard as gold and iron struck each other, and sparks appeared where the Qingming Sword and Ghost Claw collided. The huge force of the shock almost knocked the Qingming Sword away from Lin Feng's hand.
, the blood bar on Lin Feng's head suddenly left a trace of blood skin. Lin Feng was shocked and quickly took out a few red bottles from his backpack and stuffed them into his mouth desperately. However, because the red bottles Lin Feng bought were of too low level, they could not be used at all.
It was not enough to make up for the loss caused by the mummies. Even after filling several bottles, it only restored less than one-third of his health.
Lin Feng roared, and while continuing to drink the red bottle, he stepped back at full speed. Lin Feng used Thunder and Wind. The speed was not bad, but the speed of the mummy was even faster. Before Lin Feng could retreat too far, the figure of the mummy suddenly appeared.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed. When he reacted, the mummy had already appeared in front of Lin Feng.
The speed of the mummy was very fast, and it was too late for Lin Feng to dodge. Lin Feng knew that he was no match for him, but he could only fight it head-on. However, every time Lin Feng struck with his sword, he even broke through his defenses.
No, damn it! If this keeps going on, I’ll get slapped, why don’t I just commit suicide?
Lin Feng knew that he was no match for the mummy, but he was not willing to die here. He could only activate the Thunderbolt Wind to dodge left and right, and walked around the secret room. From time to time, he took out an iron sword from his backpack and used it as a flying knife.
Throwing it at the mummy, even though he knew it would have no effect, he still threw the iron swords he just picked up at the mummy.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that the mummy was no longer chasing him. When he looked back, he saw that the originally murderous mummy was staring blankly at a blood-red iron sword. The murderous aura in his eyes had gradually faded away.
The blood-red eyes also dimmed a lot.
Lin Feng glanced at the iron sword and found that it seemed familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it was the small sword found in the butler's room. However, why did it suddenly become so big?
Seeing the expression on the mummy, Lin Feng knew that he had probably escaped. His body relaxed and he lay on the ground, panting heavily.
After a long time, Lin Feng finally regained his breath. Just when he was about to sneak out of the way, he saw the mummy walking towards him step by step.
"My sun, you're a horse-drawn horse, and you're still here!" Lin Feng yelled at the mummy, but his body was still lying limply on the ground, not wanting to move at all.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
Oh, no, you should count backwards
Five steps!
Four steps!
Three steps!
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Seeing that the mummy was getting closer and closer to him, Lin Feng was already mentally prepared to return to the city for free. Lin Feng closed his eyes in despair. Just when he thought he was certain to die today, a dull sound came to his ears.
hoarse voice
"Tell me, where did you get this sword?"
When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be startled, but he did not let down his guard because of the mummy's words.
"A kid named Guan Tong gave this to me. He said he wanted me to help him find his father, but does this have anything to do with you?" Although Lin Feng knew that the mummy in front of him was Guan Zhong, he still
Not saying anything
"What? Tong'er asked you to come to me? Where is Tong'er now?" Upon hearing the word "Guan Tong", the mummy was obviously a little excited, and his withered face twitched.
When Lin Feng saw this, he secretly murmured in his heart, is this girl a chameleon? She was chasing me to death just now, and now she is imitating others and pretending to be a thinker. Is she worthy of doing this?
"He died, and his soul was imprisoned in a teapot. Later, I accidentally broke the teapot and was freed..."
Before Lin Feng finished speaking, he saw the figure of the mummy swaying in the air. Lin Feng felt his neck tighten. At this time, Guan Zhong's iron-like ghost claws had already clamped down on Lin Feng's neck.
, Lin Feng suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and the blood bar on his head fell straight down. It is estimated that Lin Feng's meager blood volume will be wiped out in a short time.
"Why! Tong'er is just a child, why would he do this? Why!" The mummy roared hysterically, and the force on a pair of ghost claws unknowingly increased a bit. Lin Feng opened his mouth desperately, and one of his claws hung on his head.
Halazi's tongue seemed to be squeezed out and hung limply on his chin. Lin Feng felt as if his neck was about to be broken.
"Old...old...boss, don't...don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is a devil. It's not me who kills your son...son. Don't take your anger...on me...
, put me down quickly”
Lin Feng took out a red bottle from his backpack with difficulty, and tried desperately to stuff it into his mouth, but he happened to stop less than two centimeters away from his mouth, and could no longer take an inch.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now." Hearing this, the mummy let go of the ghost claws holding Lin Feng's neck with a little embarrassment.
Cough, cough, cough... This old guy is really not a thing. I am here to help him, but he is so aggressive and wants to buy people's lives? I almost told him here. Lin Feng coughed a few times and gasped for breath.
Rough, he kept cursing secretly in his heart, but pretended to be indifferent on his face.
