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Chapter 145 The Death of Third-Order Abomination

When Yang Feng arrived with Xiaoyin and Xiaopang, he happened to see the monster trying to commit an offense. Yang Feng hurriedly ordered Xiaoyin to interrupt the monster and continue to commit violence. Only Xiaoyin has the speed and strength to do it here.

Xiaoyin really lived up to what Yang Feng expected. The giant tail swept across thousands of troops and directly smashed the monster into the ruins, but the soldiers in the monster's hands also fell into the ruins, which made Yang Feng feel guilty.

But the situation was indeed critical at that time, and Yang Feng didn't think much about it at all. Yang Feng could only watch silently for the soldier in his heart.

"Roar." After Xiao Yin smashed into the ruins, the monster crazily opened the bricks and stones on its body, stood up and roared at Xiao Yin, but he didn't dare to step forward for a moment. The two monsters in front of him gave it a sense of crisis too strong, which made it clench its fists involuntarily. Xiao Wu, a soldier who had never been discarded by the monster, was twisted into a pool of meat mud, and blood slowly flowed down the monster's thick fingers, splashing drop by drop into the ruins. However, it didn't know that it was this action that made it die faster.

"Fuck, I dare to be so arrogant in front of the labor and capital. Xiaoyin and Xiaopang, kill it." Yang Feng was completely angry by the monster's behavior and ordered his two summoned beasts to kill the monster, and he also activated the "Eye of Breaking the Delusion" to check the monster's attributes.

Level 3 hatred: Level 32, Strength 230, Speed ​​35, Health 200000/200000. Skill: 1 Devour, 2 Quick Reply.

Introduction: Zombies devour similar people, absorb a large amount of residual energy, and transform themselves into heavy monsters with huge bodies, up to several meters, and several upper and lower limbs. They usually have huge strength, hard bodies, and can gain new abilities after absorbing other types. Their fatal weakness is still in the brain, but because of their huge body, their brain often shrinks into the body, making it extremely difficult to kill with light weapons.

System comprehensive evaluation of combat power: 680.

After seeing the monster's attributes, Yang Feng unconsciously cursed trash. Yes, in Yang Feng's eyes, this third-level hatred is just a garbage. As a third-level boos monster, the blood volume is 200,000 at that time, but the speed, strength and skills are completely useless, and the speed is only 35. No wonder he can't catch up with these soldiers, two of them with only a few skills, no attack skills, and no challenge at all.

Yang Feng naturally didn't care about the garbage boos, but he still joined the battle. Seeing the tragic tragedy here, Yang Feng could hardly imagine what kind of scene the other south would look like. After all, in his eyes, he was a garbage boos, but in the eyes of these soldiers who were only 2 to 3 times stronger than ordinary people, he was still an invincible existence. Therefore, Yang Feng must kill this third-level hatred as soon as possible, and rushing to the south to help is the right thing.

The first person to start the battle was Xiaoyin, the fastest. Xiaoyin's health was not much. Yang Feng had already told him to just harass him, so Xiaoyin also implemented Yang Feng's teachings well. After lightning, he slashed his tail on the third level hatred, the python body slid to the side and did not fight against the third level hatred.

Level 3 hatred was angered by Xiaoyin's provocation. You said you have too many people, are I afraid that I can't bully monsters like this! I was about to chase Xiaoyin, but at Level 3 hatred, the pitiful 35 points, naturally had to live with the fat dragon-slaying sword!

Seeing the third-level hatred, Xiaopang turned around and chased Xiaoyin, leaving his back to himself. How could he let go of such an opportunity? Xiaopang ran over at a speed twice as high as the third-level hatred, and slashed at the third-level hatred's back.

"Crack, bang." The dragon slaying, seven or eight meters long and three meters wide, slashed heavily on the back of the third level hated with strong wind. Suddenly, a crack spreading deep on the back of the third level hated appeared on the back of the third level hated, and the back was cut off. You can even see the dirty internal organs inside. The blood of the big buns and big buns sprayed out from the wound. The third level hated was also slashed to the ground by the huge force transmitted from the dragon.

In Yang Feng's eyes, a golden 12,000 damage appeared from the 3rd level hatred that fell to the ground, critical damage! Xiaopang's knife actually caused critical damage! No wonder the damage was so high!

At this time, Yang Feng's "blood burning spell" also arrived. The dark green energy smoke quickly fused into the third-level hatred's body, which made the third-level hatred, who was originally planning to use his skills to recover from his injuries, and he was in a state of dismay and had no ability to use his skills. His back was broken, and the third-level hatred could not get up for a while!

If you have such a good opportunity to beat the fallen dog, Yang Feng and his two summoned beasts would certainly not let it go. Xiao Yin whipped the head of the third level hatred again, and Xiaopang slashed the back of the third level hatred with a dragon slaughter, causing the third level hatred to be injured.

Yang Feng was even more amazing. He directly used all the internal energy in his body and mobilized it into a Lingshuang sword that he had just taken out of his backpack, and used his skill "Sacrifice Strike".

Yang Feng remembered that the first time he activated the skill "Sacrifice One Strike" to kill the Unicorn Silver Python, the silver snake sword in his hand was directly destroyed. He didn't want the dragon pattern sword in his hand to be smashed even before he could use it.

After all the internal force was transported to the Lingshuang sword in his hand, a strong silver-white light appeared on the body of the Lingshuang sword. Yang Feng could hardly open his eyes, but Yang Feng still threw the Lingshuang sword in his hand with the direction he remembered.

After Yang Feng threw out the Lingshuang sword, which was blessed by internal force, he didn't have time to check it. He felt a wave of weakness spread throughout his body and immediately sat down to the ground. But at this moment, a cool feeling came from the "Heart of the Divine Wood" hanging around Yang Feng's waist, and the internal force in his body was also recovering rapidly. Within three or five breaths, Yang Feng's internal force was fully regained.

After Yang Feng's internal strength was full, he felt that his body was filled with strong force again, and he immediately felt relieved, so he had time to check his own results.

The third-level hatred in the field was really miserable at this time. Not only was he beaten without any power to fight back, but his back was broken. He had just adapted to the distracted feeling and was about to use his skill to "Quick Recovery" to restore the broken spine, and he had the power to fight again. He never thought that the chrysanthemum was exploded by a powerful penetration force at this time. The third-level hatred was full of tears and regretted that he shouldn't have run here.

But no matter how much he regrets the third-level hatred, it is still useless until now, because in just a few moments just now, the 200,000 health points it proudly had bottomed out, and Yang Feng's attack alone exploded the third-level hatred's health of more than 130,000 health!

In the last life of Level 3 hatred, it used all its strength to turn its head to look at the detestable guy who exploded his anus. It turned out to be an ant-like guy! Just like an ant-like guy burst out his anus? That little ant who used to be only his own food!? Level 3 hatred was unwilling to accept it! His eyes were full of regret, and he shouldn't underestimate these ants!

But now, no matter how much regret a Level 3 hatred is, it is useless. Three fire lights in the eyes of Level 3 hatred quickly hit its head. With a burst of explosions, Level 3 hatred completely fell into darkness.

After Yang Feng stood up, he saw that the blood strip of the third level hatred was left with only the last trace. He sighed in his heart as the power of the "sacrifice attack". At this time, he happened to see the "lovely" eyes that the third level hatred looked at him. He unconsciously had goose bumps on his body. Without thinking, the three fire talismans were smashing towards the third level hatred who could not get up.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the third-level hatred and obtaining experience value..."
Chapter completed!
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