In the door opening of the Death Monastery, white light spots slowly gathered and brushed. A man wearing heavy armor, holding a sword and shield, and a smile on his face appeared. This man was the first Ling Moke killed by the dean. It was also because the first one was killed that he was resurrected at the beginning of the copy.

Death once in the dungeon, half of the experience is nothing to ordinary players. But Xiang Lingyun is still a big hit. How many levels will he lose if he dies? This question passes through Ling Moke's mind. However, it is not that easy to let him die once. It is estimated that it is unlikely that the legendary dean wants to kill him. What if I make up for it? What will it look like? This game is becoming more and more boring. It should be more interesting to be fun, right?

Thinking of this, the smile on Ling Moke's face became even stronger. A white light suddenly lit up beside him. It should be that others were about to be resurrected. When he saw the team's state, only he and Xiang Lingyun were in a state of survival, and everyone else was dead. This was a good opportunity, wasn't it?

Ling Moke put away his sword and shield and rushed forward suddenly. He wanted to arrive at the cathedral before others were resurrected.

The white light spots finally gathered together, and Qianxuexiang appeared.

The moment he appeared, he saw Ling Moke running away. He felt a little uneasy, maybe because he was worried about Xiang Lingyun. He didn't know who he was leaving just now, but when he opened the team information, he realized that Ling Moke had just left. I thought he was helping. While he was hesitating whether to go to help, countless white light spots lit up around him. It seemed that everyone was about to be resurrected. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to wait until everyone was resurrected and rushed back to the cathedral together.

As the white light spots slowly gathered, everyone was resurrected one after another.

"Add all the buffs first, then go to the cathedral." Yan Qionglin saw the state of the team. Although Xiang Lingyun's health was constantly rising and falling, there was no danger of life. In addition, he had trust in him in his heart, and thought about it, he didn't rush for a few seconds.

Everyone's opinion coincided with Yan Qionglin. They all believed that with Xiang Lingyun's ability, waiting for a few more seconds was nothing. They all started buffing one after another. Then they ran to the cathedral together.

In the cathedral, Xiang Lingyun's eyes were red and his face was angry. The magic weapon in his hand kept attacking the Dean's throat back and forth. He was not angry with the Dean, but with himself. He killed everyone once. He was still not strong enough. He was even more angry. Why did the Dean attack himself in the end? If he attacked him as soon as he came up, it would probably be impossible for others to die alone.

The dean released a red magic wave, linking himself and Xiang Lingyun. While causing damage, he restored his life. Xiang Lingyun also attacked the dean continuously, relying on the stealing life effects of the country's magic weapon to constantly restore his life. He fell into a tug-of-war for a while. However, Xiang Lingyun's attack power was terrible, and he could cause about ten thousand points of damage every time. The dean was about one thousand five times and he also recovered the same life. As one went up and down, the dean would be tortured to death by Xiang Lingyun.

I saw that the magic weapon in Xiang Lingyun's hand was waving faster and faster. The knife and knife kept leaving the dean's throat. From the beginning, it had 1.5 swords per second, it had turned into two swords per second. Now it had become three swords per second. It seemed to be in a state of madness, regardless of the ability of his wrists, he gritted his steel teeth and maintained the attack level of three swords per second. He kept muttering in his heart, killing! Killing!…

The Dean's health was reduced to 500,000 in just thirty seconds under Xiang Lingyun's crazy attack.

The dean stopped siphoning his soul and began to chant magic again. This time was different from the previous few times. As the dean chanted, magical characters floated in the air and gathered into a passage of text.

Normally, if the boss's health value is reduced to a certain limit, he will enter a violent state or release an extremely powerful ultimate move.

When Xiang Lingyun saw the dean start chanting spells, he knew that this must be the dean's most powerful move. If he was released, he would not know if he would be instantly killed. He added the hand again, and the country-stricken artifact kept slashing across the dean's throat, causing a lot of damage. Li Biannan wanted to kill him before the dean's chanting ended.

With the dean's chanting,

The words in it have slowly gathered into a neat chapter. And Xiang Lingyun's hand is getting faster and faster.

I saw that the chapter in the air had taken shape. The dean had more than 100,000 lives. Xiang Lingyun was extremely anxious. Now it was time to die. But he didn't kill him. If he didn't, I would die. Suddenly I remembered that when he was attacking the Ghost Castle with Nibian, he finally met the Ghost City Lord. That time and this time, they were both undead bosses. He kept attacking the throat, and they caused weakness damage, but they just didn't kill him. That time, he attacked the eyes and killed the Ghost City Lord. By the way, eyes!

Xiang Lingyun stopped suddenly in his hand, slashed his knife and stabbed the dean in the left eye.

System prompt: Weakness Attack-13264

Seeing that the damage caused was indeed much higher than the throat cut just now. It seemed that it was here. Xiang Lingyun roared: "Die for me!

The magic weapon in his hand penetrated into the left eye of the dean again.

At the same time, the dean's chanting ended, and he waved his hands. The words in the air suddenly emitted a black light, illuminating the entire cathedral. The light of judgment! Move!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The sound of a series of explosions reminded me of the black light in the cathedral. Everything inside suffered a devastating blow. The entire monastery shaking violently like an earthquake.

Yan Qionglin and others, who were rushing to the road, were hit by a sudden earthquake, and they all fell to the ground. Fortunately, they had experienced earthquake escape training, and no one was panicked. I knew that even if there was an earthquake in the game, there would be a prompt. If there was no prompt, it would not be an earthquake. It should be the effect of spells. Everyone crawled on the ground and waited for the earthquake to pass.

As soon as Ling Moke walked to the corridor at the entrance of the cathedral, he saw a black light shining from inside. He quickly closed his eyes and then began an earthquake. Ling Moke had experienced countless earthquakes of all sizes and sizes. He was not panicked at all, and quickly held his hands on the wall to stabilize his body.

The violently shaking monastery of Death slowly weakened over time and finally disappeared.

As soon as the shaking stopped, Yan Qionglin looked at the team information worriedly. Xiang Lingyun is still alive. Although his health is too small to be negligible, it is enough to be alive.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, tidied up his head, and said, "It seems that Ling Yun has killed the president, so we don't have to hurry over."

The girls were tidying up their clothes. It seemed that they had read the team information and knew that Xiang Lingyun was fine, so they didn't feel anxious at all.

"Yes, Brother Yun is the most powerful." Tiantian said proudly. It seemed that the dean who killed the dean was not Xiang Lingyun, but herself. In fact, in her heart, Xiang Lingyun was his. The only one in his heart.

Qian Xuexiang was a little uneasy at first. After the earthquake ended, she should have breathed a sigh of relief, but the feeling of anxiety was still there. Everyone was relieved that Xiang Lingyun was also comforting herself, and there should be no problem.

The shaking disappeared, and the black light disappeared. Ling Moke rushed into the cathedral without caring about the dust and scattered heads on his body.

Xiang Lingyun let out a long breath, and finally, the dean was killed by himself. The undead's weak point in killing was indeed his eyes. You must remember this matter. If you encounter a undead boss in the future, you will not be afraid and will not be killed.

Seeing that he had only more than fifty points of health left, Xiang Lingyun suddenly laughed. Speaking of which, he had a foresight. He had a foresight. He had a premonition that the boss would be difficult to deal with in the future, so he got together a set of heavy armor. If he was still wearing light armor, he would probably have to die one last time even if he killed the dean. He thought to himself, I am a big red name! It would be better if I can live without death. Otherwise, if I die once, I will probably go back to the novice village. I don’t know why, no matter how many monsters I cut down, the red name is still so red. There is no change at all. Only when I kill people, it will change and become even more red. If I continue like this, I don’t know what color the name will become. Purple? Black? Or other colors.

Just as Xiang Lingyun was worried that he had a name, Ling Moke rushed into the cathedral. Looking at Xiang Lingyun, who was holding his arms and thinking about problems, he looked at his health in the team again. A glimmer flashed across his eyes, and a smile that never changed for thousands of years appeared on his face.

Rong. Walk forward step by step.

With the footsteps forward in my ears, Xiang Lingyun came to his senses and looked back. It turned out to be Ling Moke. He smiled happily and said, "You are here very quickly. I was thinking about which girl ran over first. She was still waiting to throw herself into her arms."

"Haha. After a while, the girl will come over. At that time, you can hug whoever you want." Ling Moke said with a smile.

"Your idea is good, I like it. Haha." Xiang Lingyun smiled.

"By the way, what happened to the earthquake just now, do you know?" Ling Moke asked.

"You said that. That was the boss's last move. He also chanted for a while, and a lot of words floated in the air. After the chanting, the words floating in the sky exploded. Then there was an earthquake." Xiang Lingyun said carefully without doubting him.

"You said words are floating in the air? Where are they floating?" Ling Moke continued to ask.

Li Biannan turned around, raised his hand and pointed to the sky and said, "It's there."

Suddenly, my heart hurts.

System prompt: Player Ling Moke quit the team.

System prompt: Injured -354

System prompt: Because the player's sin value is too high, the player's level will be punished to reset to zero.

Xiang Lingyun, who was turning into a little white light, suddenly turned around and took a look.

The long sword in Ling Moke's hand was about to return to the scabbard. The smile that had not changed for thousands of years disappeared.

Why!?
Chapter completed!