The God-Slaying Bow, as the name suggested, was a powerful weapon designed to counter demons and gods.
The stronger the target, the more obvious the restraining effect.
"Ah!!"
With a shrill scream, Wang Yu's arrow pierced through Jamil's chest and stuck into the wall.
Jamil's health bar dropped by five percent.
Jamil gripped his arms in pain.
"Crash!"
Spring Soar's Dark Barrier shattered.
A damage number floated above Spring Soar's head.
Skill Backlash!
"Die!!"
After breaking free from Spring Soar's control, Jamil roared and leaped into the air. He spread his arms, and the staff in his hand turned into a pitch-black longsword. He slashed at Wang Yu.
Jamil and Les were bosses of the same level, and from the looks of it, Jamil was slightly stronger than Les. His attack was bound to be an instant kill. Wang Yu didn't dare to take it head-on. Facing Jamil's longsword, Wang Yu rolled to the side, flipping three meters away.
“duang！！！”
Jamil's sword slammed into the ground, the blade deeply embedded into the ground.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, Jamil's sword slashed out a huge crack in the ground. With the longsword as the center, the crack quickly spread in all directions, reaching below Wang Yu in an instant.
Seeing this, Wang Yu pressed his hands against the ground and flew back another three meters, barely dodging the shockwave of Jamil's sword.
At this moment, Jamil's longsword turned and flicked at Wang Yu.
"Boom!"
The entire iron floor was lifted up by a sword, and Jamil's other free hand spread out five fingers.
"Pa!"
The iron floor split into a dozen iron drills that were two to three meters long and as thick as an arm.
"Go!"
Jamil's hand pushed forward, and all the iron drills shot towards Wang Yu.
Sure enough, the Demon Race was just like the legends, they would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Wang Yu had shot Jamir with an arrow, and Jamir was going to turn Wang Yu into a toothpick.
Glancing at the dozens of metal drills flying towards him, Wang Yu smiled. Instead of retreating, he advanced. He stomped his feet on the ground and rushed towards the metal drills.
"F * ck! Does the Old Cow want to die? "
Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale with fright. Could it be that Wang Yu was knocked unconscious by Jamir's attack? In this kind of situation, instead of dodging to the sides, he actually rushed forward. Was he tired of living?
While everyone was still in shock, the iron stake had already flown in front of Wang Yu. Wang Yu's expression was calm. His figure flashed and instantly disappeared. At the same time, he appeared in Jamil's bosom.
Flash!
"Toppling Mountains and Overturning Seas!"
Wang Yu pushed out his palms and slapped them on Jamil's stomach. At the same time, a dazzling blue light burst out from Wang Yu's palms.
"Boom!"
A huge wave flew out from Wang Yu's palms and slammed into Jamil's stomach. Jamil was sent flying backwards.
Wang Yu used the impact to jump back. He casually took out his longbow and nocked an arrow, aiming at Jamil.
Jamil's martial skills were also quite good. After being sent flying by Wang Yu, Jamil somersaulted in midair and quickly recovered.
"Da!"
With a light sound, Jamil's left hand pressed against the ground and one knee landed.
"Old Meng!"
In the blink of an eye, Wuji raised his hand and greeted Exquisite Meng.
Exquisite Meng was already prepared. The moment Jamil landed, she shot an arrow.
"With just you?"
Logically speaking, Jamil was the Son of God and the Lord of Demon Souls. This guy's character was very aloof.
Wang Yu was a martial arts expert and a God Slayer. It was the God Slaying Demon-Slaying Bow that made Jamil feel apprehensive. How could Exquisite Dream dare to participate in a fight between deities with a broken crossbow?
Jamil glanced disdainfully at Exquisite Dream's weak arrow. He didn't even have the interest to block it. His gaze landed on Wang Yu, and he stomped on the ground with both feet, preparing to pounce on her.
However, just as Jamil jumped, Exquisite Meng's arrow was like a joke. It swayed and lowered its head, shooting not far from Jamil's feet.
"Ding … …"
Jamil felt his entire body shake. He was nailed in midair, unable to move.
"Bang!"
At this time, Wang Yu's arrow came flying again. This time, it was aimed at Jamil's chest.
Jamil subconsciously grabbed Wang Yu's arrow with both hands.
"Dong!"
A huge force slammed into Jamil's body, sending him flying and crashing into the wall.
"Pfft … …"
Although Jamil didn't lose as much health as the previous arrow, he still spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Haha!"
Jamil, who had coughed up blood, chuckled. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed an appreciative smile. Then, he calmly said, "No wonder you mortals could come all the way to me. Looks like you do have some ability."
After a pause, Jamil continued, "Since that's the case, I should return the favor. Out of respect for the strong, I plan to let you see what I can do."
"You don't need to respect us! Let's just fight. "
At this time, Mingdu didn't forget to be playful.
"Hmph!"
Jamil ignored Mingdu's nonsense. He snorted and opened his right hand. The black longsword in his hand turned into a ray of black light and entered his body.
"Bang!"
After absorbing the longsword, Jamil's arms immediately swelled up. His loose robe was torn to shreds, revealing his bulging muscles.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yu and Wuji looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
Second transformation!
When fighting a Boss, besides relying on strength and equipment, the most important thing was experience.
Although it was Wang Yu's first time fighting a Boss, Wang Yu had fought with Rais before. He knew that this stage of the Boss had two transformations. If he didn't use the two transformations, no fatal attack would be effective.
The reason why Wang Yu didn't use the Violet Sun Sword was because Jamil hadn't used his second transformation.
There was only one Violet Sun Sword. If Jamil used it before transforming, it would be very embarrassing if the Boss didn't die from the arrow.
Seeing that Jamil had activated his transformation, Wang Yu also silently took out the Violet Sun Sword from his bag.
However, just as Wang Yu was about to shoot Jamil to death with one arrow, Jamil suddenly made a grabbing motion in mid-air.
"Crack, crack!"
A series of ear-piercing sounds rang out. The chains above the cages hanging in the air were torn apart.
"Plop, plop …"
The broken cages, along with the people in them, all fell into the blood pool below.
"Roar!!!"
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