"Let me tell you … Traveler from another world …" Fu Ling immediately continued, "The ugliest moment in the world … is the moment when the most beautiful thing … is destroyed!"
Her tone was filled with hatred. Every word that came out of her mouth was filled with hatred and pain.
Before she finished speaking, Fu Ling raised her arm and pointed. In the next second, a "dung dragon" came out of the swamp and rushed towards Feng Bujue.
When Brother Jue saw this, he shouted and turned around quickly. He used his feet as a drill and used Rankyaku.
In an instant, the dung dragon flew and slashed.
The waves of light from Rankyaku overlapped like a huge wave and slowly tore the dung dragon apart. After the wave slash, Feng Bujue successfully neutralized all of Fu Ling's attacks.
However, Fu Ling did not stop. She put her arms together and used another technique. A strong gust of wind came out of Fu Ling's palms. Even if this dark brown gas cannonball could not kill someone, it could kill someone with its smell …
Rankyaku would be hard to deal with such an attack that did not have a physical body. Feng Bujue could only turn around and jump down to escape the attack range.
"Hmm … This BOSS seems to be a dummy …" When Brother Jue moved in the air, he thought to himself, "Her lower body is stuck in the swamp and her upper body is rotating very slowly. That means … as long as I quickly go behind her and attack her waist, she will not be able to dodge."
Thinking about this, Feng Bujue continued to use [Body Enhancement Spell] and used his feet to use Geppo. He stepped in the air three times. His body was like a ray of light and he instantly closed in on Fu Ling's waist.
"Since I'm wearing gloves … I'll go all out!" Feng Bujue also understood that it was impossible to kill this BOSS without coming into contact with her. In order to minimize the number of times he came into contact with her … he decided that if he did not attack, he would use a killing move!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — —
A sharp whistling sound was suddenly heard.
There was a soft force hidden in the strong palm wind, and a domineering flying dragon rose to kill.
A move of the [Southern Dipper Flying Dragon Fist] was unleashed. The dangerous energy was like a violent storm, striking right at Fu Ling's spine …
…
At the same time, on the other side of the swamp.
"Did you guys hear that?" Flying Pegasus, who was walking in the middle of the group, suddenly asked.
"Ah … I heard it. This wind …" Atobe replied. "It sounds like someone is screaming."
"It should be some kind of scary sound effect," Uncle Worthless said. "Many scripts have it …"
Hong Hu added, "That's right … I once queued up a single player Nightmare Instance Dungeon, and the setting was that the player would be harassed by 'Ghost Whisperer' from start to finish …" He adjusted his glasses. "Even now when I think about it … it still makes my hair stand on end …"
"Uh … I hate this kind of roundabout scaring people the most." Unconstrained said.
"How should I put it …" Hong Hu continued, "The 'beating around the bush' that you mentioned can also be said to be an exaggeration of the atmosphere, which is a relatively advanced means of scaring people. Compared to those direct visual effects, this kind of method is much more effective. " He paused. "Using a barely discernible sound or image to cause people to form associations and build up the fear … Finally, it will explode at an unexpected point, and the effect will be one plus one is greater than two."
"Hmm … I wonder how Brother Feng is doing now," Uncle Worthless said. "In this kind of atmosphere … it will be easier for him to wander alone, won't it?"
"Impossible!" Atobe and Hong Hu said at the same time.
"Don't worry, he has no idea how happy he is on his own," Uncle Worthless added. Atobe added, "That man would never let his mind wander because his mind is always working on some kind of evil plan. One time, he stayed alone in a city filled with mutated zombies and built a base to lure and kill zombies. The place had a wide field of vision, plenty of ammo, and plenty of bait. Plus, he had the accompaniment of a beep … "
"That's right, the man is definitely not a normal person …" Hong Hu added. "I have not seen him afraid of anything …" He paused for two seconds before continuing. "You know about the drug used by the people from Zombie Blade, right? Even if they use the drug, it is impossible for them to get rid of the fear completely. Furthermore, the drug slows down their reaction, and their facial expression is rather wooden. "He pushed on his glasses." But Brother Feng … is truly fearless. In the dungeon that I have been through with him, he requested to do the investigation alone in the dark many times … and he was as calm as ever. I really have no idea how the man's mind works … "
"O … okay, looks like I was worried for nothing," Uncle Worthless replied awkwardly. He did not have any direct interaction with Brother Jue during the Tournament for the Best. He had only watched a few videos of Brother Jue's matches after the tournament and knew that the man was very strong and had a very 'wild' personality.
Uncle Worthless did not expect that … this man was stranger than he thought. To be able to make Ambitionist and Atobe (So far, Uncle Worthless still believed that Atobe was a hidden expert) come out and give him an 'inhuman' evaluation. This man was not simple …
"Ah! Is that a stone road ahead? "Right then, Imaginative Horse saw something over Uncle Worthless's shoulder, and he yelled.
"Yes, there are about ten more meters before we cross the swamp." Uncle Worthless said as he took off the helmet on his head. "The 'light path' disappears after this."
"Phew …" Atobe sighed. "Feng Bujue is not wrong … By now, our sense of smell has probably gone numb. I did not even notice the smell had faded."
Indeed, at some point, the four of them had stopped covering their noses and mouths. This meant that they had gotten used to the stench.
"Wait! What is that? " Hong Hu, who walked at the back, suddenly noticed something and reminded them. "It's over there, at the edge of the swamp."
The group followed his instruction and looked forward. They saw … at the edge of the swamp, where the mud met the stone road, there was a strange shadow wiggling on the ground. Upon closer inspection … it looked like a large palm, and it was caressing the ground.
…
On the other hand, they returned to the battlefield where the hidden boss was.
Furthermore … Feng Bujue's Flying Dragon Fist was executed cleanly and efficiently.
Fu Ling was large and stuck in the swamp, so naturally, she could not evade the attack. Therefore, she took the hit squarely, and she screamed in pain … A scary wail mixed with a horrible stench escaped from Fu Ling's mouth and spread through the battle barrier.
After Feng Bujue's attack landed, he immediately retreated. He clung to the invisible barrier and bounced back to create some distance between him and the boss.
However … that scary wail still entered Feng Bujue's ears. In an extremely short amount of time, this sound destroyed his sense of balance and distance. It caused his body to stagger in midair and almost fall to the ground.
"Tsk … after being injured, she used this kind of unavoidable attack …" As Brother Jue stabilized himself, he analyzed the meaning of the boss's various reactions in the game. "Let's not talk about that …" His eyes moved quickly to the point where he was hit. "My attack … did it really work?"
His suspicions were reasonable, because in just a few seconds, the area on Fu Ling's back that had been shattered had been covered by a dark brown substance. It looked exactly the same as before, as if it was completely unharmed.
"Physical attacks are ineffective? Or … does she have a super strong self-healing ability? "Feng Bujue's mind raced, and his body did not stop moving. Before Fu Ling's next attack arrived, he had to return to a higher area as soon as possible to gain more space.
"Ah! You despicable, filthy ant! When I catch you, I will drown you in the deepest part of this swamp! "After the scream, Fu Ling continued to curse.
"Hmm … Let's try a pure Sorcery attack." Feng Bujue ignored Fu Ling's cries and jumped to the highest point of the barrier.
He first took out the Bell of Jin Gang and activated its fourth effect, "Double the effect of your next Sorcery Mastery (under reasonable conditions)." Then, he placed his hands in front of his eyes and aimed downwards.
"Ah … The gloves are indeed stained with a lot of sh * t …" Brother Jue prepared for the Tri-Beam as he mumbled, "This boss is big enough … It should be able to absorb 100% of the damage from the Tri-Beam."
As he said this, his eyes turned cold. The spirit energy around him suddenly increased, and his ultimate skill was like an arrow on a bow.
"Optimistically speaking, at the very least, she will be heavily injured …" Feng Bujue said as he adjusted the trajectory of the Tri-Beam to the best angle and called out the name of the skill in a very chuunibyou manner. Eat my Tri-Beam! "
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