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Chapter 55 The Importance of Zhang Fan

Jungle Tiger BOSS: Low-level BOSS, level 15, life 60,000. In the dark night, when the starry sky dims, only the faint moonlight, the cold murderous intention, and the cold aura will permeate the entire forest. A light breeze

The sound of light footsteps proves that it is coming. It is the cold and cruel jungle tiger king. Skills: magic tiger stripes, black wave of death.

This is a BOSS that is more powerful than the Howling Moon Wolf in Novice Village!

"Three consecutive cuts!"

Modo Zhentian activated his skills skillfully. They had dealt with the Jungle Tiger BOSS more than once. The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. The Jungle Tiger BOSS hated them so much that they wanted to chop the Jungle Tiger BOSS into meat paste.

"—80,—80,—80."

With the attributes of Modo Zhentian, a skill that deals 240 points of damage is not bad.

Everyone in the Modo team also called out their skills to the BOSS.

"Void Volcano!" "—120."

"Storm of Nothingness!" "—120."

"Close stab!" "—130."

"Three consecutive cuts!" "—60,—60,—60."

"Dead blow!" "—130."



The Jungle Tiger BOSS lost about 1,600 lives in an instant. His huge body actually stagnated for a moment under the continuous blows from everyone. Then, with the support of its powerful strength, it continued to take a step forward and opened its huge mouth.

Mouth, let out a low roar: "Ho~~"

It stretched out its thick forelimbs and huge tiger paws, and swatted it down from mid-air.

"With me here, can you succeed?" Zhang Fan's faint voice came into its ears, and immediately its eyes went dark, and a figure appeared in the air on the side of its palm, with a sword that looked like a sword but not a sword, but not a knife.

The strange weapon, flashing with a faint silver light, slashed towards it with its tiger palm.

"—170."

An attack that was not very strong, causing negligible damage, but coincidentally missed the palm of the Jungle Tiger BOSS, and finally slapped it heavily on the open ground, raising a thick layer of dust, but it did no harm.

to anyone present.

"pretty!"

Modo Suzaku couldn't help but cheer for it.

He now yearns to change his profession to become a warrior. Zhang Fan's battle has aroused his love for warriors. It turns out that a warrior can be so brilliant. He always thought that only high-level mages could use their fancy and gorgeous magic.

It is the most fascinating existence, but now he has changed this view. Perhaps, a warrior is also a good profession.

For the Jungle Tiger BOSS, which has 60,000 lives, the current loss of this life is nothing at all, it is nothing more than fur.

With its life recovery speed, it only takes more than 10 seconds to restore it to full health again!

But it didn't expect that this was just the beginning, and the moment Zhang Fan blocked it was not just a coincidence.

Under the joint attack of everyone, its health continued to decline, and soon only 80% of its health was left.

"Roar~" it roared. At this time, it was already a little angry, and its dark eyes flashed with scarlet blood.

Modo Zhendong, who was the closest, could see it clearly. He suddenly remembered Zhang Fan's original advice and shouted: "No, the BOSS is about to activate his skills!" He didn't know if it was true, but

He would rather believe it than take the risk.

Hearing this, everyone moved away without hesitation.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan's prediction was confirmed——

Activate the skill—Magic Tiger Pattern!

"Bang!"

The ground shook violently several times, almost knocking a group of them over. A crack about half a meter appeared on the ground. There was smoke coming out of the crack, and some gravel and soil rolled around, and finally fell into the crack.

, don’t hear its sound.

"Go!" Such a good opportunity should not be missed. After standing still, Zhang Fan stepped forward and rushed forward.

"—170."

"—170."

Without the double attack effect of the Purple Night Pearl, Zhang Fan's damage was really pitiful. Although it was much higher than others, he was very dissatisfied. However, it was not the time to expose himself yet. The Jungle Tiger BOSS was also

Not an invincible enemy.

"Void Volcano!"

"Storm of Nothingness!"

"Three consecutive cuts!"

"Three consecutive cuts!"



The Jungle Tiger BOSS has never been so frustrated. He had so much strength but had nowhere to show it. He could easily crush the ant-like humans in front of him, but in the end, he was beaten by them without any temper.

The most hateful thing is the human young man wearing a strange suit. It's him who stops his attacks every time!

"Roar~" When its health dropped to 70%, it couldn't bear it anymore and simply gave up on other players and started chasing Zhang Fan alone.

Modo Zhendong and Modo Zhennan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, what the hell is this?

I bet they fought here for a long time and used countless provoking skills. In the end, the hatred was sucked away by Zhang Fan as a warrior. The jungle tiger BOSS simply ignored their existence. Please, please look carefully, who is it?

It's the knight, who's the tank!

The Jungle Tiger BOSS has obviously made up his mind this time and will not give up until Zhang Fan is taught a lesson!

"Then I will fight the BOSS for the time being." Zhang Fan is not anxious at all, let alone afraid. He dares to challenge the BOSS alone. Now that he has so many partners helping him, he has nothing to be afraid of.

The brave man's phantom weapon was raised from the ground, and the tip of the sword quickly passed through the air, and it passed through the head of the jungle tiger boss with incomparable accuracy.

The skin and flesh were opened, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the head of the Jungle Tiger BOSS. The blood slowly dripped down, and at the same time, a number appeared on the head: "-680."

A lucky hit, triggering eight times the attack!

For this number, Modo Zhentian and the others could only express silent exclamation.

"Roar~" The jungle tiger BOSS roared in pain, but the tiger's palm continued to snap.

boom!

Zhang Fan's figure was blown away by a strong impact, and he also suffered serious injuries: "-200."

Not only that, its other tiger palm quickly swung out in mid-air, and before Zhang Fan could fly far, it hit Zhang Fan again.

"—200."

"boom!"

Zhang Fan's body hit the ground, forming a small pit, with mud flying around, which was worrying.

"Xiaohong." Without hesitation, Zhang Fan coughed and drank a bottle of Xiaohong decisively.

"+30."

The Jungle Tiger BOSS wanted to rush over to add a few more attacks, but Modo Zhentian and the others stopped in front of it and launched a new round of attacks.

Chang Yue formed the mysterious seal on her chest, and her voice revealed an infinite sense of holiness: "The secret of life!"

"+50."

The gratifying thing is that its therapeutic effect is much better than the skill effect of Modo Qinglong.

After activating two skills in a row, Chang Yue ignored this side and turned to look at Modo Zhentian and the others. Without Zhang Fan, the most important figure in containing the BOSS, they were back to the starting point.

Every moment, one or even several companions are attacked. Although they have Xiaohong as support, if Chang Yue doesn't go, they may be KOed after ten seconds at most.

"The gift of great light!"

"The secret of life!"

Chang Yue and Modo Qinglong were very busy. Zhang Fan was only absent for about ten seconds, and things became very chaotic here.

The difference between Zhang Fan's presence and Zhang Fan's absence was immediately apparent!

At this moment, Zhang Fan's importance was infinitely expanded, and no one could ignore his existence anymore.

"We really can't count on them." Zhang Fan got up quickly. Although his life was still almost full, he could no longer care about so much at this time.

However, before he could rush to the BOSS, a tank was shot away, and his life was instantly cleared. After a closer look, who else could it be if it wasn't Modo Zhennan?

Modo Qinglong almost increased the speed of chanting the spell to the fastest: "Resurrection!"

A soft white light flashed across his body, Modo Zhennan stood up with a wry smile, turned around and rushed towards the BOSS.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan had already rushed to the BOSS at this time. When the BOSS's huge tiger palm was about to hit the east side of Modo Town, the brave phantom weapon was already raised high. When he suddenly accelerated, the brave phantom weapon finally

At the critical moment, he hit the tiger palm captured by the jungle tiger BOSS.

"—340."

A lucky hit, triggering four times the attack!

Zhang Fan was really lucky at this time. First he had an eight-fold attack, then a four-fold attack. If he had another sixteen-fold attack at any time, his merits would be complete.

"What a risk!" A drop of cold sweat dripped from Modo Zhendong's head, and he gratefully said to Zhang Fan: "Thank you."

"We're back from scratch, it's time for us to fight back!" Modo Zhentian shouted, and launched another attack, "Three consecutive cuts!"

I don't know when Zhang Fan has become the center of the team. As soon as he comes, the turbulent hearts of the entire team will immediately stabilize! His role is not only to contain the BOSS, but also to disrupt the BOSS's attack rhythm and provide

The powerful output also makes the team's attack rhythm smoother. He already has an influence that cannot be ignored on this team!

The crowd rushed forward again!

60%...50%...40%...

When the Jungle Tiger BOSS only had 30% life left, his eyes flashed with scarlet blood again.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Fan had already expected that this beast would be ready to use its skills at any time. When he saw the change in its eyes, he immediately roared and at the same time he hid far away.

Everyone was basically following Zhang Fan's lead now. After hearing his words, they retreated without thinking.

Activate the skill—Black Wave of Death!

An invisible wave radiated away from the Jungle Tiger BOSS, and the space within three meters around it suddenly formed a huge storm. The surface of the ground was attacked by a chaotic blade and was in tatters. What made it angry was that,

The skill it took so much trouble to activate actually didn't hurt anyone.

"Attack!" Zhang Fan waved, and everyone rushed forward again.

After spending 5 minutes, they finally got rid of this extremely ferocious BOSS without any danger!

Looking at the corpse of the Jungle Tiger BOSS lying on the ground, the horrific appearance did not arouse the sympathy of anyone in the Modo Tears team. Zhang Fan's last blow triggered the 'dismemberment' effect, so the pool of

The rotten corpse must last for 1 minute before it disappears.

As soon as the BOSS died, they were a little distracted and looked at Zhang Fan blankly. They didn't know what they were thinking, and they didn't even notice the system prompts.

"System prompt: Your team killed the low-level BOSS Jungle Tiger and gained 380,000 experience points."

In terms of experience, everyone got a consolation prize for their hard work. Everyone was divided into more than 20,000 yuan of experience, which was really not worth it. Fortunately, there was also the experience gained from clearing the middle hall...

"System prompt: Congratulations to Modo's Tears Team for successfully clearing the Qingmeng Mountain Dungeon (Middle Temple). Each team member gained 200,000 experience and an additional 4,000 experience reward. The captain gained 210,000 experience by starting over."

PS: The third update is here! I have tried my best to update. I hope everyone can help me. On the new book signing list, World Without Job has been surpassed by two books in a row. I really want to read it in the last week of the new book.

To break into the top three or two, you only need to surpass two books to rush forward! I beg you to help me realize this wish!


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