Chapter 480 479 The last moments of the unlucky guy tearing flesh apart
Chapter 480 479. The last moments of the unlucky guy tearing flesh apart
Is there anything more exciting than pressing the line to kill the BOSS?
Of course, after pressing the line and killing the BOSS, a more powerful and invincible BOSS suddenly appeared on the spot!
The first person who came into contact with the "Desecrated Bone-Gripping King", who pretended not to use his hands, was naturally killed instantly, but the message he sent at the last moment made the young players who were still resting in the ruins look at him with suspicion.
What?
The last BOSS in the dungeon is a gold-level undead?
Depend on!
This is a shame!
The development team is absolutely going crazy under too much pressure. Your fucking operation of leaving a golden monster in the dungeon is a shitty job that even ten years of cerebral thrombosis could not imagine!
You have no intention of letting us pass the customs at all, just say so.
"No! Don't panic!"
Just when everyone was about to flee, the little rich man flew over from the sky riding a manticore carrying Brother Cat, whose leg was broken. He touched you and shouted:
"The Bone-Gnawing King BOSS has a negative state of 'scorching sun'! That state causes it to lose blood continuously! I just saw it. When it passes through an area shrouded in sunlight, this state will be superimposed. Once it enters
The shadow state will disappear and blood will slowly begin to return!
This BOSS is not for us to fight head-on!
Brothers, take it in circles and find a place covered by sunlight!
quick!
This is the real way to fight this BOSS!
Fly a kite, understand?
Move all the remote ones, kite it, and don't get close to it in melee combat! You will be killed instantly! Go around and kill the mobs, don't let them interfere with the kiting process! In addition, the giant swamp snake collapsed the town and left many poison pits on the ground. Gold
The Sparrow's fire support will also leave craters on the ground.
When you kite, be careful not to hit those places."
"Fuck, is this another terrain battle?"
Happy Stick complained harshly, but he gained confidence after he figured out how to fight the BOSS.
This guy flapping his wings and levitating up, pulled out his shotgun from behind and loaded the bullets. Looking at the bone-gnawing king in front of him who was chasing down the fleeing players in the shadows, Brother Bang's eyes flashed with anger.
If this strategy for Plague Town represents the game between players and the development team, then this game has reached the final moment of determination.
It took them a month of advancement and the sacrifices of so many people to get to this point. No one wants to lose at this time, and no one will take the initiative to admit defeat at this time.
Isn't it just a gold-level undead with a severely mutilated body and a terrifying negative state?
Just do it!
Brother Bang quickly flapped his wings and approached, raised his shotgun and fired at the bone-grinding king in front of him, shouting at the same time:
"Thief Sun! Come to me!"
"Ouch!"
The bone-gnawing king, which was hit in the head by the burning gold bullet but did not cause any more damage, suddenly turned around. It stopped chasing the little player, and its sinister eyes stared at the happy stick and moved its withered nostrils.
It seemed that he smelled something from the happy stick that disgusted him so much that he pounced on it with a squeak.
Brother Bang immediately retreated and dodged, and under the command of Mo Qianqiong and Xiao Weiming, who was high in the air, he took this guy and flew to the next area of light beams shone by the sun.
But the latter is extremely fast!
It only took a few seconds for him to get close to Happy Stick, which was trying its best to fly. Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Stick Brother turned around and shot in an attempt to slow down its footsteps, but it was useless.
At this critical moment, a ray of spiritual energy fell over Happy Stick, causing his speed to increase by half in an instant, and he narrowly avoided the attack of the Bone-Gnawing King.
Seeing the "wilderness acceleration" effect that suddenly appeared on his body, Brother Bang relied on his body skills to move and pull flexibly, while looking outside as if he had a clear mind.
As a result, he happened to see a wind vulture carrying a familiar figure flying through the air. The slender figure was wearing a hood, but the blood-colored strips of cloth on its eyes were so conspicuous.
"My great master, look at you, you are in such a mess now. I have never seen a vampire who likes to wallow in the mud as much as you do. It is really embarrassing.
But don't be afraid.
The connection of the blood contract prevents me from allowing you to embark on the battlefield alone."
Melia's voice rang in Happy Stick's heart, and she said:
"Don't be frightened by the remains of the Bone-Gnawing King. I can feel that the heart of the wolfsbane vampire in its body has been completely destroyed. Now it is only moving with difficulty on the last bit of midnight blessing.
You and your companions need to hold on until it loses its last bit of psychic support and rests.
Of course, the scorching heat of sunlight can speed up this process."
"understood."
Brother Bang feels more confident.
Of course, part of the source of this confidence may be that his machismo does not allow him to show cowardice in front of his "servants".
At this time, above the clouds higher in Plague Town, Femis waved the Night Roaring Staff and used psychic blast to tear apart the clouds again, allowing the sunlight to accurately fall on the ground in front of the happy stick, and after guiding him to the kite route,
He quickly treated the injuries of Murphy who was sitting cross-legged on the magic carpet next to him.
The vampire lord was in such a miserable state at this time.
His whole body seemed to have rolled through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire. Not to mention that the excellent armor on his body was in tatters, and his handsome face alone had ugly scars torn open by the claws of the King of Bones.
.
Fortunately, the vampire's self-healing was taking effect, and Murphy also had self-healing artifacts such as source blood in his hand. As he drank a small jar of source blood into his mouth, his terrible injuries were quickly restored.
But compared to the enhancement that the vampire will receive when he drinks the source blood for the first time, this quick self-healing is not so miraculous at the moment.
"You are just a little short of completing the feat of challenging the gold rank."
Femis looked at Murphy who was sitting cross-legged and recovering, and she whispered teasingly:
"I should congratulate you, but I still have to ask, how does it feel to escape death?"
"It's not bad. It reminded me of a few months ago when I was still weak. It was like experiencing the 'remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet'."
Murphy answered very cooperatively, making the eldest lady smile brightly, but then the vampire lord patted the pile of "trophies" in his hand and said:
"But it's not like I came here in vain. Here you go! Take this claw and let Tris make you a protective dagger."
He picked up one of the four jackal claw blades at hand and threw it to the eldest lady, then put the remaining three back into his luggage.
Femis looked at the undead claw blade exuding giant snake venom in his hand. It came from golden dead bones, making it obviously an extremely rare material on this continent.
What Murphy got from the Bone-Gripping King was not only a few claw blades that were chopped off due to the weakness caused by the sun, but also Bone-Gripping Teeth and an eyeball of the Bone-Gripping King.
These are the "consolation prizes" that the vampire lord received in the failed "golden challenge".
"Alas, at my current level, I am still far from facing the gold level. I will save this glorious and dangerous challenge until I break through to the silver level."
Murphy stood up and covered his body with a new blood-colored cloak to hide his miserable appearance. He glanced down and said to Femis:
"Tris is on her way here, but there is nothing here that needs Tris to take action. While the swamp snake is trapped here, Tris and I are going to take a walk around the swamp restricted area. I leave this place to you, you can handle it
?"
"sure!"
The eldest lady flapped her wings and floated in the air, casually throwing psychic blasts to tear open the clouds again and let the sun shine into the town below, providing another favorable terrain for the players who were flying their kites.
She said in a long voice:
"You have weakened the dangerous Bone-Gripping King to this point. If I can't handle the rest, then I, the leader of the Midnight Faction, am too weak.
Don’t underestimate the strength of the members of the development team, Mr. Murphy.”
"Well, you are quite confident as a new employee."
Murphy curled his lips, waved goodbye to Femis, then spread his wings and quickly slid away from the battlefield.
Colonel Fraser, who was directing artillery fire in the hill position outside the town, soon saw a scarlet stream of light falling from the sky. His Excellency the Governor of Transia flapped his huge blood wings and hung in front of them. He said:
"Stop the shelling! Brave soldiers, your mission in this battle is over.
I must congratulate you. Not only did you show extraordinary courage when facing the legendary creatures, you also won the respect of the Transians."
"But the giant snake isn't dead yet."
Behind Fraser, Major Ron, who no longer covered his bad bald hair style, argued with reason:
"That's the prey of our pioneering army! We have decided to send the head of the legendary giant snake to the Fog City as a gift. I firmly believe that King Louis's birthday party this year will definitely be graced by this acquisition."
"King Louis will also be very happy when the news of your victory over the Gnoll King and the Giant Snake is returned to the Plantagenet Palace."
Murphy waved his hand and said:
"Killing the giant snake will certainly allow you to enter the legend, but keeping it may be more useful for the coming black disaster. It has already laid down in the town and has no power to resist. We will trap it until
After its secrets are revealed, its fate will be decided by all the warriors involved in the battle.
I guarantee that your King Louie will have a trophy that he will be excited to show off to his guests at his birthday party, but I need you to stop the bombardment now!
This is not a request."
Major Ron was obviously dissatisfied, but Fraser realized that the matter was not simple.
When the colonel looked back at the position behind him, he had no choice but to admit that the high-intensity artillery fire not only made the artillery very tired, but their field artillery had also reached its limit. The barrel was full of dangerous gold residue. If it were not
If you keep clearing it and continue bombarding it, it will easily explode.
So under Murphy's watchful eyes, Colonel Fraser, Ron and Dunn discussed for a few seconds and then issued the order to stop the battle.
Murphy nodded with satisfaction, turned around and galloped towards the depths of the swamp. As the red wings disappeared from his sight, Major Ron spat rudely to the side. He cursed:
"The brain circuits of these vampires are really incomprehensible. I can't imagine what they are going to do with that giant snake? Do they still want to tame such a legendary creature?
These guys are too arrogant."
"Maybe they have some 'secret skills'?"
Major Dunn shrugged and comforted:
"Our soldiers also need to rest. This result is good, because our hard work today allows us to add the mark of a giant snake to our family emblem, which is enough for us to be recorded in the legend passed down from generation to generation in the family.
Hey, even though I knew when we set out that our family would be proud of us as long as we could survive, I didn't expect that the cause of bringing glory to the family would be completed so quickly.
I have to say, this land is truly magical.”
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"How did you get yourself into this?"
At the outskirts of the restricted area of the swamp, Murphy soon waited for Tris who flew over from Scarlet Castle. The latter's huge dragonborn blood wings flapped against Murphy like a fragile chicken.
In the face of Tris' worry, concern and blame, Murphy didn't explain much, and just briefly talked about the Plague Suppression.
Finally, he said:
"I feel that the pressure of the golden rank is not as great as I thought."
"Then how about we practice here? So that I can tell you with my own hands how far your current strength is from the real gold level!"
Tris was angry and scared, folding her arms and yelling at Murphy:
"The Bone-Gnawing King was desecrated and resurrected, which makes its bones unable to exert even half of its power. Furthermore, I know from your point of view that there is no existence in the bones of the Bone-Gnawing King that it was summoned from the underworld.
It means you are just fighting its body.
It's like facing an irrational beast of death.
In this state, the Bone-Gnawing King has gold-level power, but its actual combat effectiveness has been suppressed to the extreme. I suspect that it has even lost its legendary characteristics and extraordinary power.
Not to mention Kudel, Femis can probably defeat it after paying some price.
Murphy, I'm not trying to suppress your confidence, I just want to tell you a fact.
Your stalemate and your narrow escape today were just an accident!
You can't pin your survival on luck again and again. More importantly, I hope you won't take the initiative to seek a battle with the gold class like you did today.
You should clearly understand the limits of the enemy you can fight now, and not recklessly pursue a meaningless victory. I was scared to death by you just now, you know?"
"I understand, I'm worrying my baby."
Murphy stepped forward and kissed Tris' pouting and angry face, and he promised in a low voice:
"I promise this is the last time. It turns out that you are right. The improvement of my swordsmanship alone is not enough for me to deal with those dangerous existences.
I must focus my energy on the study and application of summoning.
But now we have another thing to do."
He pointed to the calm shadows deep in the swamp ahead and said:
"The student party discovered some very 'strange' things while exploring here before, which even in my opinion are very strange. Now that the giant snake has been lured away, we may be able to take this opportunity to explore it further.
There was also a gnoll warlock who was supposed to be in charge in Plague Town and ran away after tearing up his flesh. No one knows where he went, but I have a feeling that that guy should be nearby!
It recovered the remains of the Bone-Grinning King.
Perhaps in the process, Tear the Flesh also discovered some secrets from before the era.
Those secrets are so important that the cunning old man would rather give up Plague Town and the remains of the Gnoll King to enter them and explore more."
"Well, you have a point. This is indeed a perfect time to explore."
Tris nodded.
She took out the Serenade Scepter and applied the buff state to herself and Murphy to prepare for exploration. Because the unknown things she had to face made Tris raise her vigilance to the highest level. It took a full five minutes to apply the psychic buff state.
Murphy looked at the nearly 20 enhanced states on his character card. He clenched his fists and felt the power pouring out of his body.
If I had known that before I challenged the Golden Bones just now, I would have asked my wife Tris to inflict so many statuses on me, I would definitely be able to defeat it!
Alas, a qualified team leader always checks the BUFF status before launching a BOSS. How could he forget about this?
Seeing the remorse on Murphy's face, Tris seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. She hummed, waved the serenade staff and tapped Murphy on the forehead, then led him towards the depths of the swamp.
The two quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain where the swamp snake's lair was located. As a result, as soon as Tris threw out a large-scale detection psychic power, Murphy heard a strange sound coming from the mountain.
Then, as he and Tris watched subtly, the embarrassed jackal warlock was tearing his flesh, leaning on a metal staff and carrying something on his back, limping out, and panting, he ran out of the hidden passage in the mountain.
This guy seemed to have been beaten by something terrifying. Several teeth in his mouth were knocked out, and he was also blinded in one eye.
But judging from the weird joy on its old face, it must have indeed found what it wanted in the Land of Creation. However, before this joy could be seriously savored, the escaped Shred Flesh looked up and saw
Two vampires, a man and a woman, were standing in front of it.
"It's better to come by chance than by chance."
Tris raised her brows and threw out the immobilization spell to hold the torn flesh in place. She said in a long voice:
"This jackal warlock is so happy. He must have encountered something worthy of happiness. Why don't you show us the good things you found so that you can share your joy with us."
"I have met greatness, and I have entered greatness! You guys, don't even think about cutting off the future that I will protect!"
The immobilized Flesh Ripper roared and activated a certain function of the metal staff in his hand, and the next second it was swallowed up by the rift in the astral plane that suddenly opened.
Tris had no time to stop this unexpected incident.
He could only throw a locating spell on it before it tore the flesh and escaped into the star world, but Murphy's quick eyesight and quick hands commanded Necessary Evil to "seize the food from the tiger's mouth" before the flesh was torn away.
Accompanied by the scream of tearing flesh, the ferocious magic sword cut off its left claw. The severed hand and the strange metal staff smashed at Murphy's feet after the astral rift closed.
"It sent itself to the Dark Mountains. Although there was astral interference that prevented me from capturing its precise landing point, it certainly did not exceed the line of the Desolate Mountains. It is still too late for us to catch up now!"
Tris turned and shouted to Murphy, and the vampire lord squatted on the ground and held the weird metal staff in his hand.
The moment he came into contact with this thing, large pulsating text prompts filled the vampire lord's sight, causing him to take a step back in dizziness and use the staff to prop up his body.
He said:
"No, let it go! Send a message to the Knights of the Blood Alliance asking them to surround and arrest that guy, but the really important thing is already in our hands. This, Tris! This staff is the key left to us by the Creator!
