[postscript: Meowing, finally overthrowing the Frost Tyrant... Well, after two more plots, the third volume can be opened. The second volume will be completed at about chapter 150. Now here

A little spoiler, after overthrowing the Frost Tyrant, an awesome NPC will appear. Those who read seriously will definitely be able to deduce it...]

Qisha was stunned for a while, then he quickly pushed Nan Ke Yimeng away and rushed forward. A streak of green fighting spirit rippled in the air and quickly devoured Qisha's werewolf body. After only a few seconds, Qisha

in human form

The appearance appeared in front of Nan Ke Yimeng - Qisha looked at Jishuang Tyrant with cold eyes, expressionless. He was young and very handsome, but for some reason, someone actually cut a short scar on his face.

It is a pity.

If he hadn't done it deliberately and used the appearance adjustment when changing jobs, then this scar must have appeared during the real-life body scan.

Let's get back to the topic. When Qisha pulled Nan Ke Yimeng away and rushed towards Jishuang Tyrant like a gust of wind, he blinked in astonishment and said, "What the hell, how can this guy have the same virtue as that guy Tang Haorui? That guy

What I’m grabbing is the Shadow Grass, and I have to grab it even from the boss after seven kills... Sure enough, if you grab it, you’ll get it, and one grab is better than the other!”

Nan Ke Yimeng had just thought of this in a mischievous way, but suddenly discovered that Qisha had lost his werewolf form and returned to his human appearance. He had fluffy and thick short black hair, and the classic three-quarter length hair was a little curled up, except for the facial hair.

The scar affected the whole person, otherwise he should be a good-looking man. However, the most important thing is not here, but Qisha took out a long knife from the virtual backpack.

This is a very wide and huge knife. The blade is as black as ink, but there is a faint "blue" in the moonlight. It is engraved with countless runes. The blade is slender and sharp, as if it has been killed.

There are so many that it is stained with a layer of blood. The handle of the knife

Climb up a bloody Western dragon. The bottom of the sword hilt is like a thorny Frisbee. There is an extra hole in the center to hang the knife spike. There is a blood-red ring on the hole, and there are several rings attached to the ring that make a "click" sound when they collide.

Sheng's skull was used as a knife spike.

This sword is extremely weird, and there is a semicircular gap at the top of the sword's spine, faintly exuding blood-red fighting energy.

"Drink!!"

Qisha looked up to the sky and roared, a layer of blood-red fighting spirit flying over his body, his eyes condensed with blood-red light, and he suddenly stabbed the knife into the snow.

At this point, the snow on the snow started to melt very quickly. In just three or four seconds, a clearing was formed on the ground within a radius of ten meters. At the same time, two-thirds of Qisha's sword was completely submerged into the ground. Nan Ke Yimeng only felt that there was a strange feeling under his feet.

There is a powerful energy raging, and the loud "rumbling" sound is accompanied by the shaking of the earth, which is even more powerful than the extreme frost tyrant tearing the earth apart with his giant claws!

The ground began to crack with spider web-like cracks that spread rapidly, but before the ground was broken, Qisha fell into the abyss. The magma in the ground seemed to be aroused by the energy of Qisha, and it erupted like a boil from the bottom up.

Suddenly, a scorching breath hit his face. At this moment, Nan Ke Yimeng vaguely saw that in a piece of bloody magma, there seemed to be a huge bloody copper tripod slowly rotating in front of Qisha...

From the cauldron, a bloody light soared into the sky, passing through the body of the Frost Tyrant and reaching the sky!

The Frost Tyrant received this powerful blow and roared instantly. Then, Nanke Yimeng saw the scarlet color of the Wild Eye of the Frost Tyrant begin to fade away. Moreover, the strangest thing happened - the Frost Tyrant's bloody mouth opened

Zhang actually vomited all over the floor.

At this moment, the expression on Nan Ke Yimeng's face was as strange as it was. It was as if he suddenly drank the water of the daughter country, and then his aunt came a minute later, and ended up not being able to buy her aunt's towel.

No mental preparation at all.

"This big stupid bear... can also vomit?" Nan Ke Yimeng felt that the game designer was too childlike...

After Qisha struck this blow, it was as if all the energy in his body had been drained. He was panting, dragging his sword with his face pale, and walked back to Nan Ke Yimeng.

"...Successful." Qisha swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty.

"Well, you can beat the big stupid bear until his stomach is churning, and even vomit out the food he ate last week, you are considered awesome!" Nan Keyimeng wanted to say this. However, he thought about it carefully,

Seven Kills has done a lot of work, so it's better not to tease others like this. He trembled and said seriously: "Well, you succeeded. Well, you succeeded... what did you succeed?"

"..."

Qisha turned to look at him and said coldly: "The ghost roared and the sky was shattered."

"Huh? This skill also has this special effect?"

"I don't know either. It's just that this skill can't cause damage so far, but it can give others a special debuff." Qisha said.

"oh."

Nan Ke thought for a while, and found that such a special skill was indeed written on the official website, but he did not expect such a gorgeous appearance and special effects - for example, a monster that is good at agility becomes a cripple in an instant; the health value is very high

The monsters who attack fiercely will become polio-paralysis after being slashed with a knife; the monsters with big chests and thick waists will soon turn into Wangzi steamed buns and cross-bridge rice noodles.

It’s really a bit more magical than hula hoops, magic horns, and Superman’s red underwear!

"What are you thinking about?" Qisha drank a light golden liquid, as if he had taken a stimulant, and became energetic. He gently sharpened the corners of Nan Ke Yimeng's armor with a knife, and said: "Stop talking more, let's join hands and kill him."

This guy has fd, the explosion rate is 300%, and there may be a first kill announcement."

The huge bear head of the Extreme Frost Tyrant glanced weakly at Qi Sha, who waved his sword and slashed at the Extreme Frost Tyrant's wild eyes with his sword. Pity the final boss of the frozen canyon.

Just now he was showing off his power and his momentum was overwhelming. Now his face was turned green from vomiting. In addition, after being hacked by Qisha in such a way, he looked even more depressed and dying.

The difference before and after is really the difference between taking chicken blood and taking opium!

Weakness attack, -630! Weakness attack, -942! Weakness attack, -468! Weakness attack, -1665!……

At this time, after going through the torture of Seven Kills, the Frost Tyrant was so vomited that he could not even stand up. He just raised his paws symbolically. In the end, Neiu choked on his face. His movements were extremely slow and he was forcibly killed.

Killed seven times and stabbed him back...

"The opportunity has come!"

Normal attack [Scarlet Crescent Sword·Seven Elements], weak attack, -1,8542! Normal attack [Scarlet Crescent Sword·Seven Elements], weak attack, -1,8002! Normal attack [Scarlet Crescent Sword]

·Seven Elements]

, Weakness attack, -1,8124! Normal attack [Scarlet Crescent Sword·Seven Elements], Weakness attack, -1,8555! Normal attack [Scarlet Crescent Sword·Seven Elements], Weakness attack, -1,8744

!……

Nan Ke Yimeng seizes the time, rushes forward, aims at the heart of the Frost Tyrant, and releases a burst of blood. In an instant, he stabs out more than ten swords, each of which deals at least 1.8w+ damage.

In the blink of an eye, Nanke Yimeng and Qisha Hengdao flashed their swords. One danced the sword to release fighting energy, and the other was densely covered by sword rain. As the two of them cooperated "closely" and continuously, under the continuous blows, the Jishuang Tyrant's energy and blood had been destroyed.

After grinding away 20w+, there was only a short length left in an instant.

The duration of the ghostly roar that shattered the sky seemed to be up, and the wild eyes of the Extreme Frost Tyrant once again emitted a thick scarlet light. Qisha's face darkened, and layers of blood-colored cyclones stirred up all over his body again, and the blood-colored sword stabbed the ground!

"When... when... when..."

The bloody cauldron began to tremble as if it was struck by Qisha's sword. Every time Qisha's "battle sword" struck the cauldron, a trace of afterimage floated on the giant cauldron. As the number of strikes increased,

, countless afterimages were stacked together, and actually formed a cauldron shadow that was exactly the same as the other one, but with a golden light all over the cauldron!

"Drink!!"

There was another long roar, the arrogance was overwhelming, Qisha exhaled, and the "war sword" suddenly became countless times larger, and landed heavily on the cauldron.

"Dang... Bang!!"

A loud noise that was very different from all the previous sounds shook the whole earth violently. The cauldron shadow seemed to be driven, dragging out a long afterimage at a speed that was too fast for the naked eye to catch, and violently moved toward Nan Ke Yimeng.

Smash it. Sound waves hit him one after another, and he felt his head was in a trance. His ears seemed to have been hit hard by Zhong Lu, causing tinnitus and headache.

This time, even he couldn't hold it back. His face turned blue and he vomited all over the floor. It was very disgusting.

"Because we are not in the same team and have entered the range of skills?" Nan Ke Yimeng smiled bitterly in his heart. If he had known better, he would have left Qisha as soon as possible. This feeling... I almost vomited out the overnight meal, and my stomach was about to cramp.

. If there were 120 in the game world, he would definitely hit it without hesitation.

"wuld!!"

As a result, Nanke Yimeng quickly used the whirlwind dragon language and left Qishashen's side in one sweep.

While flying, vomiting.

"What? The boss is almost dead, don't you want to get the boss's loot?" Qisha's voice faintly reached Nan Ke Yimeng's ears.

Nan Ke Yimeng's chest suffocated and he almost fainted from the anger. But he still shamefully gave up and slid back obediently.

Vomiting and flying.

"Well... the time seems to be coming again, how about I strike again?" Qisha's voice sounded a little evil.

Nanke Yimeng's body trembled, md, run quickly!

This time, I finally didn’t vomit...

"Woohoo!!"

Suddenly, after the voice of Qisha Xiaoxiao fell, Nan Ke Yimeng's body turned around, and just when he was about to escape, the extremely frost tyrant roared up to the sky unwillingly, and his body like a hill suddenly fell into the wind and snow.

!

Groups of black mist balls appeared in front of the two of them. Among them, a shining token was not surrounded by black magic mist, and was lying peacefully beside the lips of the Frost Tyrant. Nan Ke was stunned for a while, and the boss was like this

Dead? But after seeing the token, he immediately reacted - the Frost Tyrant was indeed dead, otherwise the items would not have been dropped!

Just as he was about to rush over and pick up the token, a hand wearing wolf skin gloves picked up the token. Nan Ke Yimeng couldn't help but get angry. When he looked up, he saw Qisha handing over the token with one hand.

He said expressionlessly: "Hey, take it."

"...Thank you." After taking the token, Nan Ke Yimeng lowered his head and looked at the ground, and these two words were forced out of his throat.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, when he looked up, there was no trace of Qisha. He looked around with keen eyes and glanced over. As expected, Qisha was tearing apart the soul fragments of the Frost Tyrant not far away.

Of course, Nan Ke Yimeng was jealous of the loot dropped by the Frost Tyrant, so he rushed to Qisha without hesitation, tearing apart one of the soul fragments that fell on the snow, and a dazzling golden light flashed across the two

Human sight - the golden weapon!

"This is mine!"

The two shouted the same words almost at the same time.

"..."

Qisha and Nanke Yimeng were both stunned. Their hands tightly squeezed the soul fragment that was not completely torn, and the golden light shined through the torn corner of the thick magic fog and suddenly appeared in the darkness of the night.

Among them, it brings out the incomparable dazzling splendor. This may be the strongest weapon at this stage in the game besides the two divine weapons.

"Can you give me this piece of equipment?" Qisha said in a deep voice, "I can buy it with money. And, without me, you won't be able to kill this boss at all."

"Don't be so absolute about everything!" Nan Ke Yimeng's eyes turned cold.
Chapter completed!