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Chapter 69: Killing

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    Fang Lang gritted his teeth and dodged another attack from the clown again, but the blood tank still dropped a little, "No, if you keep doing this, you will be burned to death by the torch sooner or later. You must fight back!"

    His body dodged again, narrowly avoiding the attack of the torch. Fang Lang seized the right opportunity and successfully caught the moment when the torch passed by. He kicked off his legs, and using the torch stick as a lever, he flew very fast.  It broke through the attack range of the torch and hit the clown's face.

    In any case, as long as the clown is a humanoid creature, it is impossible to have no weaknesses, and the most vulnerable part is his head, whether it is the eyes, neck or temples, as long as he hits any part, he can earn a counterattack  Opportunity!

    No longer hesitating, Yong An and Bai Zhou in his hands once again burst out with dazzling light, but this time the brilliance was no longer Fang Lang's signature crimson brilliance, but the color of each other's swords.

    One side was as dark as ink, and the other side was filled with white light. The two sharp contrasts were successfully integrated. The clown also felt the terrifying nature of Fang Lang's attack. He quickly tilted his neck and tried to avoid this wave of attacks.  .

    But he seems to have forgotten that at this time, his body is no longer as small as before. The power brought by his enlargement also comes with a huge disadvantage - the attack target is large.

    With a sneer at the corner of Fang Lang's mouth, the black and white vortex formed by Yong An and Bai Zhou also hit the clown's eyes hard, "Die!"

    "Ah!!!" The torch in the clown's hand fell to the ground along with the severe pain in his eyes. One side of his hands quickly covered his eyes, while the other side slapped Fang Lang hard.  Trying to force Fang Lang back.

    It's just His idea was obviously correct, but he still ignored the fatal characteristic of body shape. There was only one wrong result, that is, his own hand slapped his other hand, which instead helped Fang Lang.  The advantages are further expanded.

    As a swordsman with rich combat experience, Fang Lang would naturally not miss this hard-won opportunity in vain. The two swords in his hands also burst out with stronger power, and the power originally reserved for subsequent combat power was also  At this moment, he completely exploded, striving to kill the clown directly!

    Finally, the clown couldn't bear Fang Lang's attack. Fang Lang, even with his sword, directly passed through the clown's left eye socket, bringing up countless fragments floating in the air, and the clown also burst out with a terrifying burst of energy in the air.  Scream.

    At the same time, the clown's blood tank also quickly dropped from full to a quarter of the blood danger line, and the bleeding effect on him was still decreasing bit by bit.

    I have to say that this attack was really a fluke. If he hadn't caught the clown's hand and borrowed the power at the moment when the torch passed by, he wouldn't have been able to rush in front of the clown. Even if he succeeded, if the clown hadn't committed suicide by himself,  Even with an ordinary blow, it was impossible for him to achieve this terrifyingly powerful blow.

    After landing, Fang Lang looked at the result of his victory and couldn't help but breathed out, "It was really dangerous" Although he succeeded, he would not stop attacking here, because at this time, the clown would probably fall into the trap again.  Furious state.

    The first rage has become so terrifying. It is hard to imagine what the clown will become if he rages for the second time. Fang Lang secretly estimated that he should not be weaker than the lord of the fifteenth floor.

    Because berserk not only gives the lord more skills, but also serves as a qualitative leap in evolution. Whether it is blood volume, attack, or speed, it will be doubled or tripled. Some special beings can even increase it.  More than five times!

    What¡¯s even more frightening is that the additional effects of the violent state are based on the current situation!  In other words, the clown who has already gone berserk once and made a huge leap is likely to be sublimated again and directly enter the ranks of gods!  Crush the current players and even the players for a long time to come!

    It can be seen that Fang Lang's guess of the fifteenth level is not unfounded. Even this guess is conservative. In the clown's condition, the first violent attack has definitely exceeded the five times limit. The second time  It can only be more terrifying, and what¡¯s even more terrifying is that every five levels of lords is a huge watershed!

    Anticipating the terrifying situation, Fang Lang couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes revealed the intention of killing. After all, in his current state, it was absolutely impossible to defeat the fifteenth-floor lord.

    The moment the skills finished cooling down, the two swords in Fang Lang's hands once again erupted with a coquettish crimson brilliance, piercing the sky, but this time the target was no longer a flying knife, but the clown himself!

      "Die!!!" The roar in his mouth resounded throughout the lord's room, and the sword light in his hand instantly shone to the extreme, one sword after another fiercely piercing or cutting into the clown's flesh and blood.  In the middle, there is not even a pause in the connection.

    But in the blink of an eye, the clown's blood volume was reduced by the double swords in Fang Lang's hands, and he slowly fell down with an unwilling look in his eyes and an open mouth. Even at the last moment, his rage did not come out.

    After the limit-breaking attack was successful, Fang Lang's tense nerves began to relax, and his whole body quickly fell to the ground from mid-air. At this time, he had no strength to even adjust his body in mid-air.  Not here.

    Three consecutive decisive attacks had already exhausted his physical strength. If it weren't for his amazing will, he would have fallen long ago. For the first timefor the first time, Fang Lang felt that he was very tired. In the true sense,  Very tired, both mentally and physically.

    Looking at Fang Lang falling rapidly, Asuna naturally did not just watch. The moment Fang Lang was about to touch the ground, she had already successfully caught Fang Lang in a princess hug.

    Looking at Fang Lang who was sleeping soundly in her arms with a tired face, her eyes revealed bursts of unbearability, "If I could be stronger, he wouldn't be so tired" Asuna  He blamed himself softly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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