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088 Last Time

"-60"

"-59"

"-61"

"..."

A series of damage flowed out, and Chen Fan's HP continued to decrease like running water. The attacks of these magic-winged bats at the same time were too fierce.

"HP + 200" did not dare to neglect, Chen Fan quickly took out a bottle of blue potion and drank it to restore some HP, then immediately got rid of these magic wing bats and rushed towards the lone one.

"Squeak!" The magic-winged bat also recovered from its dizziness and launched an attack on Chen Fan.

A group of magic-winged bats posed a threat to Chen Fan, but he didn't care about a single magic-winged bat at all, and every time it attacked, Chen Fan could regain the full amount of blood he deducted through blood-sucking skills.

Without any accident, the last magic-winged bat was violently tortured by Chen Fan and turned into a white light and disappeared in the air.

Time was passing by, and Chen Fan didn't show any signs of neglect. After killing one, he picked off another one, and thus started a war of attrition with them.

One by one, the magic-winged bats were killed under Chen Fan's attack, and the time was almost up. When Chen Fan killed the ninth magic-winged bat, there was only one minute left.

"The challenge time is about to end and the countdown is entering: 60.50...."

"Oops, we're almost there." Listening to the countdown sound that sounded like a reminder, Chen Fan looked very ugly, and then hurriedly rushed towards the last magic-winged bat.

"Zhi" just attacked Chen Fan but was dodged by him. The magic-winged bat was in a manic state. Now when it saw him rushing up, it immediately opened its mouth and bit his chest.

"Fuck you, sister, shattering blow!" Chen Fan immediately launched a skill attack and struck the magic-winged bat with a sword.

"Punch!"

"Junior pick!"

"Two consecutive cuts!"

There was no time for Chen Fan to waste, so he used all his skills.

"-110"

"-107"

"-99"

"-101"

This was a series of three-digit damage. The magic wing bat's health was constantly decreasing, and at this time, an alarm sounded in Chen Fan's ears: "30.29.28...."

Time was getting shorter and shorter, so Chen Fan gritted his teeth and attacked faster. Finally, when the Demon Winged Bat's HP was only 80 points, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He could kill it with just one more strike of the sword.

It solves.

"Squeak!" But at this moment, the magic-winged bat screamed shrilly, then flapped its wings and ran back.

"He actually ran away." He didn't expect that the magic-winged bat would do this again. Chen Fan's face became extremely ugly because there was less time now: "10.9.8...."

"The time is coming." Unexpectedly, if the chain was dropped at the critical moment, the magic-winged bat would still escape. In such a short period of time, Chen Fan did not have enough time to kill it.

"Where to run." But just standing still was not an option now, so Chen Fan quickly rushed forward to catch up.

The situation just now was completely reversed. Originally it was the magic-winged bat chasing Chen Fan, but now it was Chen Fan's turn to chase the magic-winged bat.

The only difference was that Chen Fan had no time, and the urging voice made him sweat on his forehead.

"3.2..." With only the last two seconds left, Chen Fan immediately became anxious. There was no way he could catch up at this time, and the final result would most likely result in failure of the challenge.

"Damn it, I'm going to risk it." Chen Fan simply bit it, then stared at the magic-winged bat, used his right arm to throw out the Grass Sword in his hand quickly.

"Whoosh!" The grassy sword that was thrown out was like an arrow from the string, and struck towards the magic-winged bat with a whirring sound as it broke through the air.

The distance between the two parties tightened little by little, and the system continued to chime: "1...."

"We must succeed!" Chen Fan's heart was in his throat, and he felt like he could hear his own heartbeat.

"Poof" time seemed to have stopped. Under his gaze, the long sword pierced the body of the magic-winged bat, and a scream echoed in the air.

The bright red value "-90" floated on the head of the magic-winged bat, and white light flashed.

"0..." The system continues to report time, and all time has been used up.


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