"Ha... Huh... Huh..." Modo Zhentian half-bent, mouth wide open, gasping for air, his chest rising and falling, the sweat on his head flowing down his cheeks, dripping on the ground, instantly
It was evaporated again and turned into a wisp of white mist.
Zhang Fan came over and patted him gently on the shoulder. He didn't say anything, only showed a smile.
Modo Zhentian raised his head and glanced at him, smiling back as well.
This strong heart lock had locked him for more than twenty years. This time, he finally got rid of the distracting thoughts.
With nothing to do and nothing to worry about, he now only feels endless relaxation. Although he is almost exhausted, his soul is more relaxed and comfortable than he has been in more than 20 years. Although the memory is still there, the faces of his brothers and sisters are still there.
It still occasionally appeared in his mind, but it could no longer affect his state of mind.
"Captain (boss)." The others also gathered around and shouted.
He stretched out his hand to stop everyone talking and waved his hand: "I'm fine."
"Let him take a rest." Zhang Fan interrupted at the right time: "He just used up his physical and mental energy. He will be fine if he takes a rest."
Hearing this, Modo Zhentian nodded to everyone, then sat down silently and closed his eyes.
Zhang Fan said: "Don't worry about Zhentian. He is very good. You don't need to worry about him. Now, listen to me first."
"Little brother, please speak." Donggong of Moduo Town bowed his hand.
Zhang Fan was not used to this retro etiquette, but he still returned the gift, then looked around and said: "The flame stone monsters have been killed. Although they are powerful, they have exhausted our strength, and we succeeded in the end."
Kill them. Just killing them doesn't count as clearing the dungeon, because there is a more powerful BOSS behind."
His speaking speed was neither fast nor slow, but he was extremely serious.
Everyone felt blushing when they heard him talking about successfully killing the flaming stone monster. They didn't help Zhang Fan much in this battle. It can be said that most of the flaming stone monsters were defeated by Zhang Fan alone.
, and the rest were beaten to death by Zhang Fan before they worked together to kill them. Zhang Fan said this, taking too much care of their face.
They were usually arrogant and arrogant, but they were really impressed by Zhang Fan.
In terms of strength, Zhang Fan's previous attacks were several times higher than theirs. If they really wanted to fight, ten of them might not be able to defeat one Zhang Fan. In terms of personality, Zhang Fan was not very affectionate in order to help a group of people.
He overcame his inner obstacles and wielded his sword to fight against the flaming stone monsters alone, which exposed his true strength. This sincerity alone made them unqualified to evaluate; in terms of potential, Zhang Fan's future was undoubtedly brilliant, and they believed that Zhang Fan's future was brilliant.
He is not as good as Zhang Fan now, and I am afraid the gap will be even greater in the future.
Why wouldn't they be convinced by such a person?
They listened quietly to Zhang Fan's words, but felt that his voice was actually a bit magnetic. In addition, the tone of his speech was always a bit low, which made his voice more manly. The indifference on his face never faded, but it made
He looked a little more wise.
They have no reason to be enemies with such a person. Unless ordered by the leader of the organization, they will never harm Zhang Fan even a hair!
Not only cannot we hurt him, but we must do everything possible to help him and protect him!
Of course, they are talking about reality.
"He shouldn't be an expert in reality. If he were, Zhang Fan's name would have been registered long ago." Everyone was a very thoughtful person, and they guessed it without much effort, "And, if
He is a master, this girl Chang Yue has already told us." This is the idea of Modo Zhendong and others.
Zhang Fan didn't notice anything strange about them and continued to say calmly: "This BOSS is strong even if you say he is strong, but not strong even if you say he is not strong."
"Since it appears in this environment, it must be the ultimate form of flame. It is a real flame monster, not comparable to the flame stone man."
"It is said that things must turn to the extreme. It is a monster formed by extreme flames. It is probably afraid of fire! Of course, it is also possible that it is invulnerable to water and fire."
"But this is just my guess. Whether it is true or not, we have to wait until we try it before we know. Later, we will lead it out and Suzaku will give it a try." Of course it is true. If it is false, Zhang Fan will not be too lazy.
It took a lot of effort to say it, but he couldn't reveal that he knew the information about the game, so he could only make it up like this.
Modo Suzaku suddenly cried and said: "Ah? Isn't it? Can you change someone else?"
Everyone looked at him angrily: "If you find us a fire mage, you don't have to go."
At the same time, Modo Zhentian had almost recovered. He stood up and said: "It's okay if you don't go up, but if we kill the BOSS later, then the things that explode from it have nothing to do with you.
"It's gone." The BOSS transformed by flames, and the things exploding from its body, are naturally very likely to be related to fire, and most of them can be used by fire mages.
Moreover, the things that such a powerful BOSS explodes should not be simple things.
Hearing this, Modo Suzaku's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't care about anything anymore. He patted his chest and promised: "Okay! I'll do it this time!" He looked very righteous, and people who didn't know thought he was going to die generously.
Woolen cloth.
After a while, everyone's health has been restored to full, and all the mages have filled up their blue.
"Now that I'm ready, I'm going to lure the BOSS." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
"Wait." Chang Yue hesitated for a moment, but still shouted, "Be careful."
Looking at the girl in surprise, Zhang Fan replied with a smile: "Don't worry, it can't do anything to me."
He still has one of his biggest reliances that has not been exposed, and that is that he possesses a purple-level skill, which is known as the highest-level purple-level skill in "The Brave", and it is also a rare resurrection skill - purple-level resurrection!
This skill cannot be used in the copy of Novice Village, or this skill is temporarily sealed and frozen, but now that he is no longer in Novice Village, this skill can be used at will!
With this skill, even if he can't defeat the BOSS, he still has ten lives and can drag the BOSS to death!
Zhang Fan was a little surprised by this girl's change. Could it be that this girl had taken the wrong medicine? It wasn't that he was being mean, but that this really didn't fit in with his usual understanding of this girl.
Zhang Fan had just taken a step, "Wait a minute." Chang Yue shouted again.
"Xuanwu, if you have something to say, just say it all at once." Zhang Fan turned around helplessly.
Chang Yue was a little aggrieved, holding the corner of her clothes weakly, and after a long while she said with difficulty: "I'm sorry!"
After saying that, she felt relieved. Sometimes face is the most important thing, because it may make a person do a lot of things that he clearly doesn't want to do, and may make a person become the person he once hated most. She gave up
After losing the so-called face, she felt relaxed and at ease now. After saying the three words that she could not say no matter what, she felt that actually saying these three words was not that difficult. All she needed was to look directly at herself.
Inner courage.
She didn't fall in love with Zhang Fan, but like the rest of Modo's Tears Team, she was deeply impressed by what he did!
With her character, she knew that she and Zhang Fan might become confidants, but they could not become lovers.
Zhang Fan also understands this.
Turning around, Zhang Fan waved behind him, smiled and walked towards the place where the magma was surging, staring at the pool of high-temperature magma that slightly distorted the space. Zhang Fan's face was imprinted with a fiery red light, and his face showed
With a smile, he knelt down and picked up a stone.
"Plop." The stone was thrown into the magma pool.
no response.
Zhang Fan repeated the action just now, but the number of stones thrown in at once became more and more. When the surface of the flame pool was almost covered with lava waves, "Roar~" a low roar, as if coming from the bottomless abyss
It was transmitted back to the ground and into this small space.
Zhang Fan took a few steps back, looking calmly ahead, holding the hero's phantom weapon tightly in his hand, his long hair swaying in the breeze.
"Roar~"
"Roar~"
The sound became louder and louder, and soon it was like thunder, making everyone's ears numb and their eardrums stinging.
"Boom!" In the magma pool, flames and magma exploded, and the magma swayed high, forming a huge wave circle.
A huge figure appeared in their sight. At the same time, the figure opened its mouth wide and let out a loud roar that made the ground tremble slightly: "Roar~" Not far from Zhang Fan, it jumped onto the shore, covered in blood.
It exudes the unique flame light of magma, and the space around its body is slightly distorted.
"One of the demon kings, the flame giant**! It's just a clone. When have I, Zhang Fan, been afraid?" Zhang Fan stood proudly and steadily. Although his long hair was flying in the strong wind caused by the monster, his expression did not change one bit.
In the past life, many top masters dared to fight against the flame giant** himself!
In this life, how could Zhang Fan be frightened by a clone?
"Suzaku, take action!" When Zhang Fan shouted these words, he had already rushed towards the flame giant's body.
"He..."
The flame giant opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, who was rushing over. His eyes were full of raging ridicule. He was more than four meters tall and lightly slapped him with a huge palm. This palm created a wave of madness.
The fierce storm, although it had no offensive power, affected Zhang Fan's speed. It was like slapping an ant, ready to slap Zhang Fan to death.
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