Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Shen Jianyu sent a steel fork to chase after the two-headed fox, and the two-headed fox continued to howl and retreat.

In the entire battlefield, it turned out that Shen Jian suppressed the demon fox by himself.

All the disciples who didn't know why were very excited, but the expressions of Zhao Yang and others became more and more strange.

From their point of view, neither Yaohu nor Shen Jian showed much strength, even weaker than any of them.

How can this be?

The two-headed fox before, but Zhao Yang and the others were all defeated by a single soul attack.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, Shen Jian fought more and more courageously, and the steel fork in his hand whirled and bombarded, brutalizing the pair of foxes to the horror.

"You can come here!"

Seeing that the lives of these two-headed foxes were hanging by a thread, and they couldn't even resist, Shen Jian laughed loudly, and the attack in his hands was faster, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted.

The disciples of Cangyan Sect, Jinyang Sect and Xiangying Sword Sect all looked towards their masters ahead, while other sects and aristocratic families were not so polite, cheered and rushed over.

"Something's wrong."

Zhao Yang said in a low voice.

Zuo Lun and the others also frowned. They had personally experienced the strength of the pair of foxes, and it was absolutely impossible for them to be so weak.

This is not only weak, it is obviously a foundation building momentum, but it doesn't even have the combat power of the wolf king.

"What are you waiting for!"

Seeing that there were only a dozen or so monks around, Shen Jian stopped and shouted angrily.

This monster is about to explode, what are these guys dawdling about?
Zhao Yang is alone here, so naturally it doesn't matter, even if the two-headed fox explodes, it would be better if the things are refreshed, they are all his.

But Zuo Lun and the others couldn't wait any longer. The disciples from his own family could only watch and dare not go forward. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?
"on!"

Mu Cangying let out a low cry, and led nearly ten disciples of the Xiangying Sword Sect behind him to rush up with their swords.

With him in the lead, Zuo Lun and the others couldn't hold on, so they shouted "Be careful" and rushed over.

Zhao Yang squinted his eyes and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, always feeling that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he thought of his privileges, quickly clicked on the platform, changed the perspective, and displayed all the blood bars in the game.

With this appearance, he immediately discovered the problem.

The two-headed fox with only blood left is not the boss's blood at all, but the blood of an elite monster.

"something wrong!"

Zhao Yang shouted, drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, and shouted: "Stand back!"

Zuo Lun and the others subconsciously backed away when they heard Zhao Yang's voice.

But more people rushed forward, wanting to give the monster the last blow.

"Oh!"

The double-headed fox wailed, turned into a beam of light and dissipated, and more than a dozen auras scattered in all directions.

"grab!"

This aura was smaller than the number of people, so it naturally attracted everyone to loot it.

Shen Jianfei knocked away a mid-stage qi refining disciple, stretched out his hand to fish it out, and his face darkened immediately.

He only held a low-grade spirit stone in his hand.

This is a monster in the foundation-building stage. The power and aura it showed before were all in the foundation-building stage. How come there are fewer explosions than the wolf king at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining?
"Mid-grade magic weapon!"

"Mid-grade spirit talisman!"

"This is Yuhua Dan!"

……

The disciples who snatched something were elated, and those who didn't snatched it were envious, but they could only stare with greed.

"Sect Master Zhao, what's going on?"

Han Yu turned around and looked at Zhao Yang. If he hadn't made a sound, he would have snatched something.

This is going to explode?

Is this the end?
Zhao Yang also frowned, unable to figure out why.

"High-grade magic weapon!"

Suddenly, with an exclamation, a patriarch of an aristocratic family held a light green jade pendant in his hand.

Hearing the high-grade magic weapon, everyone looked over.

Shen Jian stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Show me."

The Patriarch handed over the jade pendant with some reluctance.

The moment Shen Jian's hand touched the jade pendant, the jade pendant erupted with dazzling aura, enveloping the entire three-foot area around it.

"hiss--"

A scream piercing the eardrum sounded, and everyone hugged their heads and howled in pain.

"This physical body is really good..."

When the aura dissipated, Shen Jian hung the jade pendant on his waist, and smiled faintly.

wrong!

This is not Shen Jian!
Right behind this "Shen Jian", a virtual image of a black and white double-headed fox rose up.

Zhao Yang, Zuo Lun and the others hurriedly backed away, but what was strange was that the monks within the three-foot range that had been enveloped by the aura just now stood still.

"It turns out that this place is just a secret place, and the real world is outside..."

"Shen Jian" raised his head, with a wicked smile on his face.

As he raised his head, all the three-foot-tall monks around him also raised their heads, with the same weird smile on their faces.

"Since you are going to come to the secret realm, then stay in the secret realm forever!" "Shen Jian" growled, with dark magic lines crawling up his face.

Enchanted!

Not only Shen Jian, but also those practitioners who were surrounded by three feet and controlled by the double-headed fox had magic lines on their foreheads.

"They are all enchanted!"

The surviving disciples retreated quickly, and the horror legend of being possessed made everyone fearful.

"Elder Qin!"

Mu Cangying saw that his elder Qin Heng was also facing him, with magic lines climbing up his forehead, howling in pain, he couldn't bear it any longer, and flew up.

"Master Mu!"

Zhao Yang, Zuo Lun and the others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, raised the magic weapon in their hands, and rushed up.

"Kill them!"

"Shen Jian" opened his teeth and claws, and the monks controlled by the double-headed fox came up to him.

A Xiangying Sword Sect disciple bared his teeth and stepped forward, without using a sword move, he directly stretched five fingers and grabbed Mu Cangying.

"Go away!"

Mu Cangying shouted angrily, twisted his long sword, and stabbed the disciple's chest.

"puff--"

The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, twitched a few times and became motionless.

died……

Mu Cangying trembled, and looked at the disciple lying on the ground in disbelief.

"They will die if they are killed!"

Zuo Lun and the others exclaimed.

Didn't Zhao Yang say that practitioners will not die in the secret realm?
Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, a spiritual energy bullet flew out of his hand, and hit an enchanted monk who flew towards Mu Cangying.

The enchanted cultivator wailed, fell to the ground, and then faded away, disappearing on the spot.

"Go out and have a look."

Following Zuo Lun's instructions, several disciples of the Cangyan Sect went offline and left the secret realm.

A moment later, a disciple appeared in panic.

"He woke up, but the demonic energy has not dissipated."

The magic energy has not dissipated?

The long sword in Zhao Yang's hand was out of its sheath, and the sword intent rose from his body.

"Go out first, and control all those who have been kicked out of the secret realm first." As he spoke, he rushed out in a serpentine shape.

"Hurry up, kick them out before they are fully enchanted!"

Zuo Lun and the others also came to their senses, and flew up, not using ultimate moves, but all kinds of magical attacks, wounding these enchanted monks off the assembly line.