As Tang Yun's wrist shook slightly, the long sword in his hand was like the fangs of a ferocious beast looking for flaws in its prey. It quickly got stuck into the seam of Jiang Yunlong's bones. The crisp sound was heard endlessly. Amid Jiang Yunlong's hysterical roar, one of his arms was removed.
Tang Yun had a sneer on his face, turned his sword, changed his previous sudden wandering style, and rushed towards Jiang Yunlong like a violent bulldozer.
Every move brings blood, and the sword penetrates the bones.
The stench of blood spattered wantonly, and he, who was already skinny and bones, was instantly at a disadvantage when faced with Tang Yun's overbearing and brutal offensive, and he was left in an even more embarrassing situation.
Jiang Yunlong was immortal and had no vital points, so he fought back even though he was injured. However, when the sword edge came into contact with Tang Yun, there was a clanging sound as the blade collided with the armor.
This guy was covered with a layer of turtle shell, and the weapon in Jiang Yunlong's hand could not hurt Tang Yun at all. Apart from leaving some sparks and scratches, the impact did not even hinder Tang Yun's offensive in the slightest.
collapse!
Stepping forward with heavy shoulders, Tang Yun slammed into him fiercely. The shoulder armor collided with the sword edge, exploding a cloud of sparks. Jiang Yunlong was caught off guard and staggered back. Just as he was about to adjust his center of gravity, he saw a bright light blooming in front of his eyes.
Rumble...
The powerful impact exploded, and the trees suddenly broke and fell, with sawdust flying and leaves flying. The dark starry sky above, with a few rays of moonlight filtering through, seemed to be vaguely beautiful in this gloomy environment.
die!
Tang Yun suddenly stopped. Broken dreams pierced Jiang Yunlong's throat and came out from the back of his neck. Along with his low roar, Jiang Yunlong's thin body was like a tattered rag doll, drawing an arc and being penetrated directly into the ground by him.
Draw the sword.
The broken dream was nailed into the ground. Tang Yun suddenly reached out his hand, his fingertips were like spears, and stabbed into Jiang Yunlong's shoulder blade. He twisted, twisted, pulled, and pressed. The Huangquan finger was used with surging force, completely tearing off his arm.
.
Click, click...
Tang Yun now seemed to have transformed into a house-destroying maniac. He stepped on Jiang Yunlong's head, picked up his broken arm, and with his shrill roar, broke it into more than a dozen sections, like a cartilage snake.
The clouds are thrown away.
boom!
Both fists were packed up and punched out, like an angry dragon rushing over the river, a wild dragon rising from the sea and smashing into Jiang Yunlong's ribs, making a muffled cracking sound.
Kill, kill...
Tang Yun punched Jiang Yunlong with one punch after another, and the heavy rain poured down on Jiang Yunlong's chest, making a loud bang like a firecracker exploding, spiraling in the dense forest.
Jiang Yunlong's roar became weaker and weaker, and his struggle became deeper and deeper. Tang Yun gradually woke up from his violent mood and quietly looked at the mess of flesh at his feet, with a cold look on his face covered in blood.
Now Jiang Yunlong's limbs were broken, his bones were broken into countless sections, and his pelvis, chest, and even mandible were shattered under Tang Yun's brutal fist.
The backbone dragon was torn into pieces by Tang Yunsheng and thrown around casually. The internal organs had long been turned into a pile of rotten flesh, mixed with broken bones, fishy blood and mud.
Even so, Jiang Yunlong is still not dead.
He was still twitching, and only the upper half of his head was intact. His two eyes were staring at Tang Yun, his pupils were dilated, and he was obviously stunned and had not yet woken up.
After looking at the countdown, Tang Yun threw away the broken meat in his hand and pinched Broken Dream: 3.2.1...
it's dark.
It's a strange feeling, because the sky is originally dark.
It's just that compared to just now, the current black... is more like being thrown into an asphalt pool, depressed, uncomfortable, airtight, and it seems that he will suffocate to death in the next moment.
Originally, several big trees were broken, and the light of the stars and the moon was cast, but now...
Tang Yun squinted his eyes and stared at something flashing with red light that flew quickly and embedded itself lightly into Jiang Yunlong's body on the ground. It extended out vein-like things and pierced into Jiang Yunlong's limbs.
Dong, Dong Dong~
The red light was flashing and seemed to be beating.
Jiang Yunlong's body underwent strange changes. At this moment, his flesh, blood and bones completely turned into liquid and quickly condensed into a huge meat ball.
Bone spurs seeped out from the flesh ball one after another, followed by four legs, arms... and no head.
Tang Yun frowned. This thing made him feel like a spider with its head cut off. It looked a little strange.
"You are a very strong boy, you actually killed my chess piece, you should die." A hoarse voice sounded, and along with the gathering of strong demonic energy, the sense of oppression around him suddenly dissipated.
Is evolution complete?
Dang clang...
Tang Yun raised his sword with his backhand, feeling the force coming from the spine of the sword, his face suddenly darkened: "This is unscientific, I just think Jiang Yunlong is a carrier.
Even if you evolve, you still have to rely on this body, so why did you waste so much effort to ruin it like this, and then you just piece it all together... are you so awesome?"
The current Jiang Yunlong is not so much recovering... but rather mutating. His consciousness has been shattered by Tang Yun's set of tortoise punch combinations. If the devil's energy hadn't kept him alive, he would have hiccupped a hundred times.
This monster should be a combination of Jiang Yunlong's body and the consciousness of the demon from the Three Gods Religion.
His limbs trembled, and he quickly approached Tang Yun, smiling strangely: "Become my disciple, believe in..."
"I believe you are paralyzed, let me crawl." Tang Yun glanced at the monster and spat it back casually, thinking of strategies in his mind.
How little sense of self-worth do you have, believing this and that, do you really think I am a migrant worker with a mental retard?
Tang Yun's eyes glanced at the layer of demonic aura surrounding the monster, and he frowned: "Maybe my previous guess was wrong, let's try again."
He didn't even hesitate and chose to exit the copy.
Enter again, beat Jiang Yunlong violently, and exit the instance.
Enter again, beat Jiang Yunlong violently, and exit the instance.
…
Phew~
Tang Yun returned to reality, exhaled a breath, and rubbed his temples. Sure enough, he guessed it right.
Jiang Yunlong's recovery from his injuries... was random.
To put it simply, if Tang Yun only cuts off one arm of Jiang Yunlong within the time limit, then when the opponent recovers, his limbs will be intact, and the broken arm behind his back will also recover.
This is not the point.
The point is, if Tang Yun really wanted to kill him and pass the dungeon perfectly, he could only choose to grind... to gradually wear away the demonic energy until the opponent couldn't bear it anymore and voluntarily gave up on Jiang Yunlong and chose to run away.
That's right.
This dungeon does not ask Tang Yun to kill the demon and destroy the heart. As written in the dungeon, the boss is Jiang Yunlong. As long as the demon gives up on Jiang Yunlong and causes this guy to die, Tang Yun will have achieved his goal.
Therefore, there is no chance to play tricks in this copy, and you can only fight fiercely.
"Damn it!"
Tang Yun cursed secretly and spat outside the car curtain.
The large chain of dungeons he touched was too complicated, and even the small dungeons in front had their own characteristics. The red ship's mouth cannon, the fierce battle at the altar...
Think of a way.
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