When the gunpowder smoke cleared, a weak laughter came out: "Ha...haha...haha...everything, everything that dares to rebel against...the existence of...the King of Baal...will be destroyed..."
···Kill!”
Durrell's broken body with only one head left let out a weak laugh, but the next moment, Durrell's smile froze.
"Yeah?"
It was actually Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was not dead.
"Do you think you can kill me just by blowing yourself up? It's really unbelievable. Next, you will be greeted by my angry wrath."
Chila, chila, chila...
A figure with no lower limbs was crawling forward with two powerful arms. A scarlet bloodstain appeared behind him where he crawled. Lin Feng's legs were blown to pieces, leaving only his upper body and two legs.
Arm, but Lin Feng did not die. It was the unity skill that protected Lin Feng, allowing him to resist Durrell's self-destruction at the last moment.
"No, no, it's impossible. You, you, you were not killed by my explosion. Even the powerful King of Baal couldn't escape from my self-destruction. How could you, a tiny human being, survive?
Come down." Durrell shouted in fear. He didn't know where he got the strength now. He didn't even have the body to shout so loudly.
Tsk, tsk...
As the blood stains grew longer, Lin Feng got closer and closer to Durrell's head. When he was less than half a meter away from Durrell's head, Lin Feng had a sacrificial knife in his hand.
A cruel smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and Durrell's head actually started to tremble.
"Impossible, this is impossible. How could my self-protection and self-destruction skills be blocked by a human like you? I don't believe it. I won't give in. I won't give in..."
Before Duriel could finish his words, he was greeted by a thread-shaped sacrificial knife.
With a puff, [The Last Breath] was inserted into Durrell's head fiercely, taking away the last bit of his life.
"Ding, congratulations to the player for using a gun to kill the legendary boss. Your level has increased by 1 level!"
"Ding, congratulations to the player for using a gun to kill the legendary boss. Your level has increased by 1 level!"
"Ding, congratulations player...!"
Twenty-three system prompts in a row indicated that Lin Feng's level had been raised by twenty-three levels. Finally, a player discovered the changes in the level list. As the first player, the gun-scratcher actually raised his level by twenty-three levels at once.
, reaching a level of terror of 141.
This wasn't over yet. In an instant, the level of Gun Filer, who ranked first in the level list, was raised by twenty levels again, reaching the terrifying level of 161. All the players went crazy, level 43, level 43, and an increase of 43.
Level, what kind of achievement can this being achieve?
In a huge plain, a group of players were catching mounts. A player immediately rushed to Tang Yin and shouted: "Boss, look at the level list!"
Tang Yin immediately opened the level list, with a look of horror on his face...
At the first station, Tang Yan stared at the level list with a look of surprise on her face...
At a leveling point, Wu Xizichen stared at the level list with tears of surprise in his eyes...
Members of the guild that rewards good and punishes evil shouted one by one, "Long live the boss, long live the boss..."
Lin Feng, who was in Durrell's room, heard the system prompt again in his ears after the system prompted him to upgrade to level 23.
"The player successfully kills the legendary boss with a gun. The special reward is a level upgrade, +500,000 gold coins, +100,000 reputation, and an epic piece of equipment."
Although Lin Feng was very excited, he stared at his lower limbs with a helpless look on his face. A level 161 disabled player. Hahaha, a level 161 disabled player. Lin Feng laughed in his heart. It seemed that he could only seek death.
, let his lower limbs regenerate.
Later, Lin Feng began to search for items on the floor. The whole room was slowly being laid. Lin Feng waved his arms and slowly collected them. In the corner, he found three piles of gold coins. Lin Feng took a look and found that there were not enough gold coins.
One hundred thousand gold coins, and more than thirty pieces of broken skin were found in another corner, but Lin Feng had a look of surprise on his face.
Duriel's scraps of skin can be used to make leather armor and scrolls.
"Hahaha, it seems that my blood scroll is still there!" Lin Feng laughed and said to himself.
Lin Feng continued to collect. In the third corner of the wall, Lin Feng collected several pieces of equipment. Judging from the style and color, they were definitely legendary-level existences.
Continuing to search, Lin Feng saw a shining object in the corner of the last wall. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was two small bottles, and inside the bottle was a fishy green liquid.
Duriel's blood can hatch or unblock powerful beings.
"Hahaha, it took no effort to find it after breaking through the iron shoes. My dragon's eggs are one step closer to hatching." Lin Feng put Duriel's blood into the ring.
At present, all the items on the ground have entered the Hellfire Demonic Ring under Lin Feng's collection. Now, except for the broken walls, the entire room of Duriel is loaded with other items. Lin Feng took out the city return scroll and planned to crush it.
At this moment, a soft white light flickered in the deep cave, and Lin Feng secretly thought: Is there a treasure?
With difficulty, Lin Feng passed through the deep cave and came to the source of the light, right? Lin Feng couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. A bird-man with wings was suspended in the air, his eyes were closed, and there was a layer of light around his body.
It was sealed with a thin layer of ice and there were traces of water on it.
It was actually a birdman (angel). Lin Feng thought to himself, how could there be a birdman here? Lin Feng checked.
The sleeping Archangel Tyrell turned out to be the Archangel Tyrell. It turned out that it was the Archangel Tyrell whom Baal arranged for Tyrell to guard. Is there really a paradise?
At this moment, the thin ice finally melted away, Archangel Tyrell opened his eyes and saw Lin Feng in front of him.
"Young warrior, it was you who rescued me. Let the light be with you, the Great Healing Technique!" As Archangel Tyrell sang, a ray of white light fell on Lin Feng's body. As he followed, Lin Feng felt that his lower limbs
Itching, when I looked back, I saw a pair of white and tender limbs slowly growing out. When the white light disappeared, a pair of complete legs returned to Lin Feng's body again.
Lin Feng tried to stand up and jumped a few more times. He couldn't hide his surprise on his face, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart. My legs are back. This time, I don't have to drop down. Hahaha.
After the joy passed, Lin Feng remembered that Archangel Tyrell was still in front of him. Seeing that he hadn't left, was there any task he needed to do?
Lin Feng stared at Archangel Tyrael, with a shameless smile on his face and asked: "Great Tyrael, what can I do for you?"
