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Chapter 50 Copy Finale

() Qingfeng and Fifty Yuan, OK, both looked at Mo Cheng blankly, but Shota Tsukuyomi had a bright heroic light in her eyes.

Will it be successful? Everyone's hearts can't help but be lifted to their throats by Mo Cheng's every move and every outline.

The last time Mo Cheng's left hand was injured, Mo Cheng tried to cast a spell with his right hand, but failed. But Mo Cheng didn't tell them what the reason was, and they didn't ask.

The previous failure, this time... will it...

Everyone didn't dare to think about it, but they couldn't help but guess.

Success? Or failure?

Just do it in one fell swoop!

The last stroke of his hands was finished. Although it only took a few seconds, it made Mo Cheng feel like he had spent an entire century.

This kind of characterization is very energy- and brain-consuming, so Mo Cheng did it the other way around.

With the last stroke, Mo Cheng weakly connected the two magic circles together. This was a flash of inspiration behind him, and then he moved his hand.

Although he didn't know what would happen, Mo Cheng was full of expectations.

A strong magical aura rushed out from the magic circle carved by Mo Cheng, and even the breeze far behind Mo Cheng felt it slightly.

When Mo Cheng finished drawing the magic circle, he took out the staff from the package in less than a tenth of a second and quickly stabbed the center of the two magic circles!

With a sneer, the magic circle expanded instantly and was twice as big as the original magic circle. Mo Cheng felt that the strength in his body was instantly drained by an inexplicable force, and then his legs softened and he could no longer stand.

Unable to stop himself, he half-knelt down. The hand that was originally holding the staff also lowered his head.

Mo Cheng didn't notice that the moment his staff touched the magic circle, a black bead in his package suddenly lit up.

"What's going on?" Qingfeng said in shock as he looked at the magic circle that had grown in size in front of him.

No one answered him. Even Mo Cheng didn't know what he had come up with with this inspiration.

The magic circle did not seem to release anything, but instead gathered some magic elements on its own. Then, it emitted a dazzling light, which pierced Mo Cheng and others so that they could not see clearly ahead.

The giant snake demons just rushed in front of Mo Cheng, the magic circle shattered, and a powerful impact spread. Mo Cheng was stunned by this attack force and rolled backwards several times.

An ice-blue magic missile appeared in the air after it shattered from the magic circle. This ice-blue magic missile was about as big as a human head, but judging from the lines that distorted the space around it after it appeared, this magic missile was not ordinary.

!

The magic missile suddenly turns red and then makes a loud noise!

With a bang, a huge mushroom-shaped smoke rose up, carrying countless stone fragments and shooting around. Among these gravels, large pieces of snake skin and snake meat could be vaguely seen...

The smoke made Mo Cheng and others unable to see clearly in the field for a long time, but after only a few dozen seconds, the smoke gradually dissipated. There was no longer a living snake demon in the field.

Nine snake monsters, nine seventeenth-level giant snake monsters, lost all life under Mo Cheng's terrifying skills.

The floor of the dungeon is littered with broken pieces of snake demon flesh, skin, and snake teeth...

There is a huge pit in the center where the skill hits. The area around the pit has become scorched black, which is caused by the destructive power of the skill.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, then closed his eyes and sat on the spot to recover his magic value. His hands were still trembling, not because of anything else. But now his head was very...

It was severe pain, and the originally smooth and fair face became pale and bloodless under the severe pain.

There are many things he doesn't understand, many things he can't figure out, and he doesn't want to solve them now. He just wants to finish this dungeon before talking about it.

Shota Tsukuyomi stepped forward to guard Mo Cheng, quietly watching Mo Cheng recover his magic value. Qingfeng and others stepped forward to look for the equipment exploded by the monster, but it looked difficult to find because the snake monsters were all exploded.

It's all over the floor.

After some time, Qingfeng and the others collected the fallen equipment and returned to Mo Cheng, waiting for Mo Cheng to recover his magic value.

No one spoke, and the copy seemed extremely quiet. Everyone looked at Mo Cheng quietly, getting nervous as Mo Cheng's breathing rate increased. Everyone's questions suddenly emerged at this moment.

"Tou's skills are so cool." This is the age when fifty dollars is enough.

"Siren, I thought I could catch up with you, but..." This is the thought in Qingfeng's heart

"That skill... is very strange," he said to confuse the crowd.

"Brother Silent is so awesome!" Tsukuyomi Shota's heroic light shines again.

Because it took a shorter time to deal with the monster this time, it actually lengthened the time for Mo Cheng to recover his magic value. After a while, Mo Cheng opened his eyes.

"Why are you all looking at me?" Mo Cheng looked at the four pairs of eyes and eight eyeballs in front of him in surprise.

"Um, it's nothing." Everyone replied absently.

Mo Cheng didn't bother to pay attention. His head was still aching. Although it wasn't as uncomfortable as before, it wasn't necessarily that good.

The tenth wave of monsters seemed to be moving around, and the vortex on the platform was expanding. Mo Cheng glanced around and saw that the corpses of the monsters had long been removed, and even the damaged ground had been repaired.

As usual, the black shadow jumped out, Mo Cheng and the others were lucky. The last wave of monsters turned out to be one!

"Yeah~" Fifty bucks okay. When he saw that there was only one black shadow, he couldn't help but cheer, as if the copy had been pushed down by him.

"Don't be too happy, there will be a boss later." Although Mo Cheng said so, a relaxed smile appeared on his face after seeing the monster.

It is an eighteenth-level tiger monster. Although its attack is very powerful, this monster is one of the best monsters to fight in the first dungeon. Has God really begun to favor them?

"Boss, is this monster easy to beat?" Hearing Mo Cheng's words, he asked carefully if fifty dollars would be enough.

"Well, it's not bad. Except for its strong attack power, it doesn't have any other characteristics. It seems that I don't have to play." Mo Cheng explained calmly.

"Wow, it's true. I feel relieved when I hear that." Fifty dollars is okay, he said with a careless look while swinging his bow and arrow.

However, two minutes later...

Fifty dollars, okay? I was chased by the tiger demon and ran around with my head in my arms. While running back, I shouted: "Tou, you lied to me..."

Mo Cheng couldn't help but smile slightly from a distance: "It's really just a strong attack, well, the speed is not as good as the evil words to deceive the crowd."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Mo Cheng turned to look at Yaoyan Huozhong standing aside and said with a leisurely smile: "It's too much."

"Okay." Yaoyan Huozhong drew out his dagger and dodged towards the tiger demon. His speed and ghostly figure made Mo Cheng couldn't help but praise him.

Level 18 tiger demons should not be underestimated. However, as Mo Cheng said, apart from powerful attacks, tiger demons do not have any particularly perverted skills. All their skills are single-target attacks.

As soon as Yao Yan Huozhong joined the battle group, the situation took a 180-degree turn. Fifty dollars would be enough to escape the fate of being chased by the tiger demon.

Every time the tiger demon's giant claws are raised, it will always bring up pieces of boulder fragments. The roaring sound and violent attacks make the place a mess.

The tiger demon is very angry that it cannot tear apart the human beings in front of it, and the figure that confuses the people always follows behind it like a poisonous snake. Every time the dagger cuts the tiger demon's body, it always brings a lot of blood.

In comparison, fifty dollars seems much insignificant. The damage he inflicted on the tiger demon has always stayed in single digits, and he burst into tears...

After all, the tiger monster is an eighteenth-level monster, and its HP is much thicker than the previous monsters. Mo Cheng estimates that it will take more than twenty minutes to kill it at this speed.

There will probably be very little magic left left to confuse people with lies and fifty dollars.

We still have to play. Mo Cheng took out the staff from the package and rubbed his slightly painful forehead: "Qingfeng, let's go. Kill as soon as possible."

"Siren, are you okay?" Qingfeng looked at Mo Cheng's pale face and asked with concern.

"Yes." Mo Cheng responded lightly and stepped forward to gather his magical aura.

Crimson magic missiles whizzed out from the top of Mo Cheng's staff and hit the tiger demon like a meteor. Mo Cheng did not use the magic circle because he wanted to save magic value for the final boss.

The auxiliary attack also accelerated the loss of the tiger demon's life, and the hatred still lingered on the monster. In comparison, Mo Cheng's soy sauce attack really couldn't attract any hatred. This is exactly what he wanted.

the result of.

"Boss, you're so exaggerated..." Fifty bucks is all right, Mo Cheng said.

Mo Cheng didn't answer, just smiled calmly at whether fifty yuan would be okay.

"You can't be so shameless, boss." The voice said resentfully again.

"Fifty, I'm saying you dare to overdo it. Who's harm is more excessive?" Qingfeng pointed at the amount of harm that was worth fifty yuan and was speechless.

"I've tried my best." Fifty Dollars Can't Kill looked at the tiger demon with a depressed look. "Its defense is too strong, it can't be beaten."

"I think you are the one paddling! Silence is dozens of times more harmful than you." Qingfeng said sarcastically.

"Fifty yuan, okay?" he wailed, then picked up his bow and arrow again and fired angrily while shouting: "Let me do low damage, and I'll shoot your chrysanthemum."

Fifty yuan is enough. I have found my goal in life again, just to explode the anus.

Although the damage was still not high, the behavior of "Fifty dollars is okay" decisively insulted the tiger demon. The tiger demon suddenly howled loudly, put aside the evil words to confuse the crowd and rushed towards "Fifty dollars is okay".

No one can bear to have their anus exploded, no matter they are humans or monsters.

"No? Are you chasing me again?" Fifty Dollar Bank couldn't help but yelled when he saw the tiger demon rushing towards him.

"You're cheating!"

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