Ling Xiaolu gritted his teeth, determined not to be fooled by Dou Kou's offer.
More and more people gathered in the valley, almost blocking the air, not to mention the poisonous dove, it is more than enough to fight the world boss, looking at this battle, these people are determined to kill the poisonous dove in the valley today.
Dou Kou saw something wrong, and asked the people around him in a low voice, "Didn't you just call people from the family, why are there outsiders?"
Follower: "Patriarch, the news leaked, and now everyone in the server knows that we are encircling the doves, and they all want to come and fish in troubled waters."
There is a reward for killing a black name. The higher the murderousness value of the black name, the richer the reward. Knowing that this time the pigeon will die, who doesn't want to gamble on luck.
"Do the people from Dou Niwan still fight? If we don't fight, we will do it!"
The crowd echoed.
"Those who are greedy for money and do not want to die, they are in a hurry to divide the family property before they die." Dou Kou saw that more and more people gathered, for fear that the situation would be out of control, so he wanted to make a quick decision, "I can't wait any longer, so as not to cause troubles, this I must win the boss point!"
"Little boy," he said loudly, "I advise you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light as soon as possible, there are so many people here, I will feel bad for accidentally hurting you."
Poison Dove actually agreed with him: "Get off the assembly line, be obedient."
Ling Xiaolu was persistent and refused to move, and in turn persuaded Jinjiu: "I don't leave, you go offline, they won't be able to kill you if you go offline!"
"Hahaha," Dou Kou laughed, "I'm afraid that he won't be able to lose this person by letting Jinjiu escape in front of so many people!"
Ling Xiaolu was in a hurry: "You clearly said that on purpose to cut people off!"
Dou Kou admitted shamelessly: "Little kid, you just know."
"I won't go, and I won't go if I die. These people beat more and less, and they deceive people too much!" Ling Xiaolu stretched out his arms to block the dove, "Dad Kou, you forgot who helped escort the goddess into the city. People like you who cross the river and demolish the bridge will not be favored in your life!"
Dou Kou's face darkened: "Go ahead, try not to hurt the children."
One sentence embarrassed the followers. Ling Xiaolu stood in front of him. How to bypass him and precisely attack the people behind him was very difficult.
But people outside Dou Niwan have no such ideological burden. They have been eager to try for a long time. The first thing to be hit is not the wooden house, but the farmland next to it.
"Poison dove, you have been rampant for too long, and today is your death!"
"Remember when you killed me last year? I'll let you taste what it's like to be killed too!"
"Dou Niwan can do it, so can I!"
"The Great Demon King will live in jail in the future, I swear to be the first to reward!"
"See these locusts? Their fate is your fate!"
The man in gray, who was smothering the monsters in the field, suffered from this.
Dou Kou also noticed there and frowned: "Where are the locusts, drive them away, it's really in the way!"
Everyone is welcome to treat the locusts. All kinds of skills are greeted in the past. Suddenly, a black shadow shuttles left and right in the crowd. Everyone only hears the whizzing wind brought by the shadow, and then people kneel one after another.
Ling Xiaolu also realized that the Poison Dove was no longer behind him, but he came back the next second, with a chilling air, which made people shudder in the bleak autumn wind.
"Since you said this is my site, as long as I'm still alive, no one is allowed to do anything to the people on my site."
His aura intimidated many people, and the people nearby subconsciously retreated back, obviously they could get rid of them in a hurry, but no one dared to be the first to do it.
"Clan, patriarch, why don't you first..." The attendant swallowed nervously.
"It's all rubbish!" Dou Kou angrily flashed his spear, "Suddenly the soul throbbed with courage..."
"He's going to read poetry!" Dou Kou's skill password left a deep impression on Ling Xiaolu.
The dove hides into the crows, and the crows circle and collide, gathering and dispersing from time to time, and people keep falling from the air, kneeling on the ground, and turning into ghosts.
Dou Kou stared at the line where the crows gathered: "... startled and growled!"
One after another giant thorns protruded from the ground under his feet, stabbed straight to the direction where the pussy dove was located, one higher than the other, and finally rushed the crows into pieces, and the prickly dove fell back to the place again, swaying. Shaking.
"Are you injured?" Ling Xiaolu asked urgently.
"He was hit by my skill, not only the recovery of life will be slowed down, but the damage will be doubled. Please persuade him not to struggle!" Dou Kou shouted.
Dou Kou's success gave everyone courage, and the location of the two became the target of the fire for a while.
Dou Kou was also anxious: "Don't hurt the children!"
But attacks are always faster than words. Praying mantises with sharp scythes, roaring lions, ice picks and fireballs, all kinds of unnamed babies and skills attacked at the same time, just waiting for Ling Xiaolu to become a dead soul in seconds.
Om—a shell of golden light enveloped him, blocking all damage at the same time.
Ling Xiaolu stretched out his hand and touched the actual inner wall.
"Is it the shield you gave me?" he hurriedly asked Poison Dove.
"Don't come out."
"They're here to kill you, don't mind me!" Ling Xiaolu was in a hurry. There is probably only one such perfect shield. What if he gave him the dove
On the other hand, Dou Kou breathed a sigh of relief, because Ling Xiaolu's life-saving skills were given to Ling Xiaolu, and he only had to wait for his death.
"Get on me!" he ordered.
The Dou Niwan clan members shot without hesitation, the special effects were all over the sky, and the eyes were dazzled.
Ling Xiaolu slapped the inner wall of the eggshell hard, but found that it seemed transparent, but it couldn't be broken at all.
"Linglong! Linglong, are you here?! I need help!" He didn't respond to his anxious call, and only then did he realize that Linglong could exist in a place where there are pigeons.
That carpenter dove turned into a tornado, rolling up the leaves all over the sky, and all the skills that were sent out were lost. His crows regrouped and, under the cover of the fallen leaves, pierced the enemy's armor with their sharp beaks.
"He can't hold on for long!" Dou Kou saw everyone's intention to retreat, and hurriedly stabilized his military heart. "When all his skills are used up, he will only be left to be slaughtered!"
This sentence boosted morale, and everyone turned on their life-saving skills, seized the time to replenish blood, and strived to last for a moment.
Ling Xiaolu, who was trapped in the shield, watched the poisonous dove in danger, but couldn't go out to help. He slapped the inner layer helplessly, trying to break it, but the shield was as solid as a rock, and could not be broken from the inside or the outside.
Li Zheng was not there, and Ji Meng was not there either. He refreshed the friend panel over and over again, looking forward to who could suddenly go online and save the puppy from a desperate situation.
Ding-
Maybe God heard his prayer, Ji Meng's name was highlighted on the panel, Ling Xiaolu seemed to have met a savior.
Lubi: You're finally here! !
Ji Meng was taken aback.
Ji Meng: What? who bullied you!
Luby: Don't ask! Come over here! ! !
Without a word, Ji Meng used the friend teleportation function to reach Ling Xiaolu, and was unpreparedly startled by this majestic battlefield.
"Is there a world boss?" Ji Meng asked immediately.
The most Boss-like Poison Dove here has been forced to use his ultimate skills. He stood in the air, stepping on the whirlwind, with several meters of crow wings stretching behind his back, each metal feather as hard as steel and as thin as a cicada's wing.
This stunning bright-winged Ling Xiaolu has only been seen under the moon that night, and I will never forget it for a lifetime. At this moment, the feathers on the crow's wings have been thrown out one by one like hidden weapons, and the ends of the wings are free of metal cast skeletons.
Every time a feather shoots out, an enemy is terminated, but Ling Xiaolu can feel the passing of his life from the fierce murderous aura that despised everything.
"Go and help!" Ling Xiaolu shouted at Ji Meng through the eggshell.
Ji Meng drew out his giant sword without saying a word: "Who?"
He looked up and found the puppet: "is he?"
"No!" Ling Xiaolu was so anxious that he was almost speechless, "Yes, yes... everyone except him!"
Ji Meng glared at Ling Xiaolu in disbelief, as if to say, "You are teasing me". But without waiting for Ling Xiaolu to say the second sentence, he slammed into the crowd with a giant sword surrounded by thunder and lightning.
Everyone was trying to deal with the poisonous dove, but no one noticed that Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared. Ji Meng killed everyone by surprise. Under the dove's feathers, the warriors with high defense also suffered under the sword of the dove, and they were constantly subjected to electric shocks, causing their bodies to stiffen.
Dou Kou didn't expect that there would be another appointment to make trouble. After seeing the ID, he blurted out: "Ji Meng? How come you are everywhere?"
Ji Meng split a piece of lightning chain: "I also want to ask this sentence!"
The two also had a feud. Dou Kou saw that the dove was at the end of the fight, and the spear turned around and attacked Ji Meng.
More and more feathers were thrown out by the dove, and everyone could see that his life was on the verge of death. The people behind stepped on the tombstones of the people in front and rushed forward, and everyone was vying for the last blow.
Ling Xiaolu jumped anxiously, and Ji Meng and Dou Kou fought hard.
"When the body is dead, the gods use the spirit, and the soul is determined to be a ghost!"
"Thunder and lightning!"
"Drunken lying on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people have fought in ancient times!"
"Drive the thunder and turn on the electricity!"
"Thirty years of fame and dust and dirt, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon!"
"Oreo Leore!"
Someone fell, but not under the dove's flying feathers. Ling Xiaolu rubbed his eyes, confirming that their allies were still on the field.
The people in gray from the Jin studio have also joined the battlefield at some point. They fought hard against those who attacked the dove, but unfortunately their equipment was not of the same order as others, and they were often added as cannon fodder after a few hits. .
But they were very persistent in resurrecting and fighting again, and no one had any intention of retreating. Ling Xiaolu remembered that they had a money deal with Ji Meng, and they participated in the war to protect their employers.
But such a drop in the bucket was not enough to save the life-threatening pooch dove. His steel feathers and exposed black skeleton, with a desolate beauty, plunged into Ling Xiaolu's heart fiercely.
"Poison dove!" he roared hoarsely.
With the dove as the center, a devastating explosion erupted. The heat wave generated by the explosion spread rapidly in all directions. People nearby were mercilessly pushed away by the shock wave, and when they flew out, they hit people behind them. , people were shaken by the obstacles and couldn't open their eyes, only the wailing and moaning could be heard incessantly.
The poisonous dove fell heavily from the air, and once again raised the sky and flying sand. When all the dust returns to dust, the earth returns to the earth, the valley returns to silence, and people regain their sight. The great devil who once looked down on everyone else knelt down in front of the young man, withered wings curled behind him, painted like black bones.
Wearing a golden shield, the boy was the only one who survived the brutal battle. He bit his lower lip tightly, the corners of his lips trembled, and looked up at the ghost in front of him with eyes full of unwillingness and indignation.
An unknown person looked at the system notification incredulously, then looked at the luggage, and made a hesitant sound.
"Is it me? I killed the dove? Is the dove dead? The Great Demon King is dead?"
The silent valley was instantly ignited, and the cheers shook the world.
"The Great Demon King is dead! The Great Demon King is dead!"
The maple leaves rolled up by the storm fell, like fireworks celebrating the victory of Acura, and also like blood-stained funeral money.
Only a few people were isolated from this carnival. Ji Meng put down the giant sword in his hand heavily and gave Dou Kou a warning look.
Dou Kou, as the winner of this game, raised his jaw high and arrogantly greeted the provocation from the loser.
The grey clothed man left silently, just as when they came, without a sound and without a trace.
The shield left by the dove to Ling Xiaolu exhausted the last light and went out in the daytime.
This is not the first time Ling Xiaolu has faced death in the game, but it is the most unbearable one for him.
He bit his lower lip painfully and his eyes were red, but he still resisted it. Since he never chose to go offline and escape in the face of thousands of troops, he should not cry after his death.
Come proudly, go proudly, send off proudly.
Ling Xiaolu's appearance of holding back his tears all fell into Jin Jiu's eyes.
The ghost raised his translucent hand and rubbed it on the top of the boy's head affectionately. Without a last word, there was a tombstone left in this place.
Only the crow, circling reluctantly over the valley, made a desolate cry, and refused to leave for a long time.