Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 96: Magic Pill will die! Little boy!

In terms of game dungeons, this should be the final boss battle.

Although the final solution given is to escape the castle, it is clearly a chase.

But Yang Hui was determined to confront him head-on!

As the final boss blocking the way, Leo must have a lot of experience points.

Defeating him, plus the experience points from clearing the level, should make leveling up twice a breeze.

While dodging, Yang Hui searched for the whereabouts of his air canister from the Green Green Grassland.

Thick smoke and crackling flames filled the air.

"Estella!"

Yang Hui shouted. He had the right to decide the life and death of people in the game instance. He just didn't want her to die.

There was no response from inside the fire.

Leo's voice cut through the layers of defenses: "Stop shouting. She might have already run away. A greedy woman will do anything to survive."

"She deserves to live more than you do."

Yang let out a breath. Since he couldn't find an oxygen tank to restore his energy, he figured he might as well kill this bastard.

Then we can only rely on attribute values ​​and elbow strikes. We must kill him in one hit; we can't afford to waste time with him.

Crackling sounds!

Yang Hui moved swiftly like lightning, transforming into a straight golden line.

In an instant, the lightning stimulation greatly enhanced his speed and explosive power.

Without warning, a flash of light exploded in the fire.

The tentacles along the way shattered at the slightest touch, snap!

Leo's mocking smile froze on his face. He had built up so many layers of defense that he was completely enveloped in darkness.

However, an elbow pierced through, squeezing in a sliver of flame.

Yang pulled his elbow back and looked through the small hole at Leo's horrified face.

"Don't!"

His hands gripped the edge, sparks flashing across his arm: "Now you know fear?"

Bang bang bang!

Yang Hui punched the edge several times, widening the opening.

Leo watched the light grow larger until Yang Hui raised his fist and brought it down on him.

"Ha! I was just kidding, you actually believed me."

Leo suddenly opened his mouth, and a bloodstained double-edged sword emerged from his throat.

A sudden, incredibly sharp thrust!

Yang Hui quickly leaned back to dodge, and his outstretched fist was pulled back by his body.

Leo flicked his head and swung his double-edged sword horizontally!

Yang Hui kicked hard and threw something into the box.

As the leaves gradually closed, Leo began to retreat into his shell again.

"Hahaha! Now that you can't see me, you can't hit me with that invisible attack anymore!"

Leo was essentially still a brat, which made Yang Hui laugh in exasperation.

"Some attacks don't come from the outside; sometimes they have to be dismantled from within."

"internal?"

Leo looked up and around. His defenses were impregnable, but it was a bit dark and he couldn't see clearly how to break them down from the inside.

He thought this was Yang Hui bluffing and was about to speak.

A piece of rope suddenly appeared from behind him, automatically wrapped around his neck, and was pulled left and right!

Leo's face turned as red as a pig's liver.

This is the prop Yang Hui just threw in: [Hanging Ghost's Rope], which can automatically wrap around the target's neck and tighten to suffocate them.

Leo did not panic. He first used a large amount of blood to wrap himself up in layers.

Only then did they begin to deal with the hemp rope around the neck and shoulders.

Yang Hui knew that the hemp rope prop had worked, so he rushed forward, grabbed the outermost leaf with his hand, and knew that using his elbow was too slow. He had to strike while the iron was hot and kill him!

"Art is fucking explosive!"

This was the first time Yang Hui had used this term; he chose to sacrifice the white term, "Steel Joints"!

This is just an entry that improves joint durability and rigidity, so I won't feel bad if it explodes. The other entries all seem to have some use.

It started spreading from Yang Hui's palm, emitting a blazing white light.

boom!

An explosion was heard!

The glass window trembled slightly.

That's quite powerful!

It blasted a hole several meters high.

Like a small missile.

If you used your elbows, how many times would you have to elbow them?

Leo was revealed, still clinging to the rope inside.

The two exchanged a glance.

Leo's face was full of bewilderment, but he made a quick decision, using his fingernails to cut open his throat, spitting out blood, and using the blood as a knife to cut the tight hemp rope.

Before he could even catch his breath, Yang Hui's elbow was already on his eyelashes.

boom!

The blow landed squarely on his face, sending Leo flying backward, shattering the leaf cage and crashing into the fire.

That last touch felt great, like hitting a firm meat bun.

suddenly!

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and flames swept upwards.

Leo, with wings sprouting from his back, stood in the air, his wingspan several meters. Half of his face was sunken in, clearly indicating that the bones inside were shattered. The bleeding from his neck had stopped.

He opened his mouth and spat out a Western-style double-edged sword more than a meter long, with blood dripping from its tip.

"That's enough, Brad, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore."

Yang Hui laughed and said, "You're carrying a toy sword, and you've even dreamed of traveling the world with a sword?"

Before the words were even finished!

Suddenly abandoning all martial ethics, Yang Hui initiated the attack, frantically blinking at Leo in the air.

When Leo's Bloodwing covered the area, the crackling sound it made when it hit something was like firecrackers during Chinese New Year.

Leo raised his longsword high and slashed down hard at Yang Hui, a blood-red blade of energy sweeping over!

This attack drained half of his blood, but this was his home turf, and he had plenty of blood to replenish at any time.

The blood-red blade was swift and fast, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Even with Yang Hui's 10 points of agility, he barely managed to dodge it.

Sometimes, the Blood Blade even broke off a few strands of his black hair.

"Go to hell!"

Leo used all his strength and went all out, causing a frenzy of blood to erupt.

Even if Yang Hui tried to get close, he would be directly repelled by the impenetrable blood blades.

Yang Hui's intuition told him that it was better not to encounter it. Although his physique was as high as 19 points, no one is stupid enough to try to tough it out.

Ranged attacks are also ineffective; Leo's blood wings are very thick, like a shield.

There must be other ways.

"Brad!"

Estella's voice pierced through the layers of flames and thick smoke, reaching his ears.

Yang Hui immediately looked to his right.

She stood up shakily in the fire, her arms protecting the aluminum can in her hands, her skin already showing varying degrees of burns.

Flames licked her skin.

However, the aluminum can was still well protected in her arms.

Yang Hui rushed towards her and stretched out a hand.

Estella also tried her best to hand it over. She didn't know what it was, but she felt that it was very important to Yang Hui.

Time seemed to stretch on endlessly.

The two gradually closed the distance between them.

Yang Hui could even see the bruises on her neck.

He pinched her.

And the ugly burns on her face.

Estella was a person who loved beauty and face. Even though she liked being beaten up by Yang Hui, she still used makeup to cover it up.

But these burns will probably stay with her for the rest of her life.

The distance is slowly closing.

Estella extended her slender hand, and Yang Hui grasped the top of the aluminum can.

At this moment, the dark red light to their left grew brighter and brighter.

The blood-stained blade drew near.

Yang Hui could easily dodge that speed, and Leo knew it too, so he aimed for Estella's arm.

A red light flashed.

It was severed at the elbow.

"Ah!!!" Estella was utterly devastated and screamed in agony.

Leo was overjoyed: "Haha! Sorry, sister, you can forget about becoming the head of the household!"

Yang Hui silently covered her mouth and nose, took a deep breath, and found that her forearm was still attached to it, gripping it tightly without letting go.

The fragrance of fresh grass reached straight to the top of my head, and the crisp air of the vast grassland descended like sweet dew amidst the thick smoke and fire.

Yang Hui put down the aluminum can, his eyes filled with lightning plasma, and the space around him slightly distorted: "You little brat! I've changed my mind! A quick death is too gentle for you. I'm going to make you regret ever being born!"