real apocalypse game

Chapter 94 The Last Battle
When Lin Mingyuan completely passed through the trachea, he was already halfway to the final goal of reaching the heart of Baal, the Fire Demon King.

It was already Lin Mingyuan's fourth day of conquering the Fire Demon dungeon.

The body structure of demons is completely different from that of humans. The trachea is connected to four lungs. Humans only have two, and demons are twice as large as humans.

Each of the four lungs has a different function. The main lung breathes air to supply oxygen to the body. There are also backup lungs that store oxygen, filter lungs that filter and transform toxic gases, and energy lungs that automatically generate oxygen in a vacuum environment. Evolution over hundreds of millions of years History has created an excellent race, the demon, that can fight in any extreme environment.

Lin Mingyuan is not an expert in studying the habits of demons, and he has no understanding of the functions of the four lungs of the devil. He only knows that the heart, the fatal weakness of the devil, is in the middle of the four lungs. Walking through any lung can lead to the final destination, which is placed in front of Lin Mingyuan There are four branch routes.

The environment of each lung is completely different, and the branch route is not selected so that you can’t turn back. Lin Mingyuan tried to walk into the main lung of the first branch first. The first thing Lin Mingyuan felt after entering the branch channel was a sharp rise in temperature. The deeper he went into Barr’s body The higher the temperature, Lin Mingyuan, who had fire resistance in his main lung, couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

After getting used to the environment of the lungs, Lin Mingyuan looked at the condition of the main lung. The flame elves with extremely high oxygen requirements lived in the main lung in an oxygen-enriched environment. Strands of fire drifted forward with the flame elves and stayed in the intricate internal environment.

Lin Mingyuan took one look and hurriedly exited. There were hundreds of flame elves in the main lung. Lin Mingyuan was the most annoyed by the flame elves. Pass the first road.

Entering the prepared lung, the internal light was dim and extremely groggy. Lin Mingyuan could hear the breathing of some huge creature but couldn't see where it was.

The unknown is the scariest thing. Lin Mingyuan didn't know what was living in Bei Lung, but he didn't want to rush into its territory rashly.

Lin Mingyuan only waited for one second to filter the lungs and came out. The dense poisonous gas inside was not suitable for survival. Lin Mingyuan still needed to build up more poison resistance before he could move freely in it. That would be too troublesome. He would wait until he saw the situation at the last fork in the road. Decide.

With this in mind, Lin Mingyuan stepped into the last energy lung, raised his head to check, and suddenly a chill rushed from the tailbone to the sky, Lin Mingyuan's scalp went numb, and he saw the tiniest of thousands of alveoli The alveoli of the human body are parasitized with fuel bats, like a huge slaughtering factory, the number of fuel bats is too numerous to count.

Before waking up the fuel bat, Lin Mingyuan hurriedly exited the branch road, his face pale.

The most dangerous part of the four forked roads is the energy lungs of the fuel bat clusters. A single fuel bat is almost no threat, but once the number of fuel bats increases, hundreds of layers of corpse oil will be piled up in an instant, even if it is a huge giant. Killed by a small spark, if there is no means of group attack, the fuel bat is a nightmare for any professional who does not have extremely high fire resistance, or even flame immunity.

Being able to lunge is a dead end, as is the case for others, but Lin Mingyuan happens to have a wide range of AOE skills. If he can kill most of the fuel bats, being able to lunge is the easiest way to pass.

Thinking about it simply, Lin Mingyuan made a decision. The most dangerous road is the safest, and even if the worst happens in the end, and he has enough layers of deadly corpse oil on his body, Lin Mingyuan still has the means to avoid death.

Just do what he said, Lin Mingyuan immediately activated the second and third effects of the Huntian Cloak, summoned his Crow Man team, and at the same time stretched out his wings to prepare for a battle.

For now, the arakkoa team of the same level as Lin Mingyuan's is somewhat insufficient in terms of combat effectiveness. In most cases, Lin Mingyuan summoned them as cannon fodder to scout the way, or to help block skills. In short, he summoned them Coming out to die.

The arakman summoned by Lin Mingyuan is the projection of the guard of the crow god, and the fact that he has always been at the same level as Lin Mingyuan is enough to prove that there is no such low-level arakko fighter as Lin Mingyuan in the kingdom of the crow god.

It is a ray of projection without too much wisdom. Naturally, it is obedient and never afraid of death. Lin Mingyuan ordered the arakkoa guards to rush into the energy lungs and kill the fuel bats.

The level of a single fuel bat is higher than that of the arakkoa, but its combat power is inferior to that of the arakkoa. The sudden intrusion of the arakkoa fighters killed many fuel bats in a surprise attack, and the corpses of fuel bats the size of yoga balls fell from the sky.

Raiding the arakkoa fighters first took advantage, but when the fuel bats came to their senses, the end of the arakkoa fighters would come. All the fuel bats opened their mouths one after another, spewing dark yellow corpse oil crazily, covering the bodies of the arakkoa fighters flying at low altitudes. , the movement speed of the arakkoa warrior with superimposed corpse oil became extremely slow, as if flying with a heavy weight on his back, such a slow speed could not escape the small fireball sprayed by the fuel bat.

In an instant, the entire body of the arakkoa warrior was ignited, like a human-shaped torch, his wings scorched instantly, and he fell down like a kite with a broken string.

Fuel Bat has only two skills, Corpse Oil Superposition and Small Fireball, neither of which is powerful individually, but once superimposed and combined, they are invincible.

The white crow coach was strong, and he fought for another ten seconds for Lin Mingyuan, but in the end his speed was severely slowed down because of too much corpse oil, and he couldn't dodge the fireball.

Time has been dragged enough, and when the fuel bat stared at the arakkoa warriors who broke into the lair, they did not find a single black crow floating around the periphery, forming a huge encirclement to wrap them firmly in the middle.

With the death of the White Crow Coach, the Thousand Phantom Crow Killing Formation was launched immediately!In an instant, hundreds of crow sword qi shuttled through at the same time. In the complex hollow energy lungs, the alveoli were punctured one by one, and the oxygen supply pipes were cut off by the sword qi. In an instant, hundreds of fuel bats were killed by the sword qi!

The massacre has begun!
A large number of fuel bats die every second. In half a minute, Lin Mingyuan weaves a huge sword array. Every death sword aura weaves is released without reservation at this moment. The strength is waiting for the next attack. At the same time, Lin Mingyuan is still releasing sword energy to merge into the Thousand Illusion Crow Killing Array.

Fuel bats flying around like headless flies to avoid, or futilely spewing oil from their dead bodies were all doomed in the end. The corpses of fuel bats fell like raindrops. In just 2 minutes, they multiplied for thousands of years, and tens of thousands of fuel bats were killed.

The fuel bat did not explode any equipment, attribute fruits and skills. It seems that all the monsters in Barr's body will not explode equipment. Since entering Barr's corpse, Lin Mingyuan has not exploded. The most valuable monster in the dungeon is Their own experience, if Lin Mingyuan completes the second turn, the experience of a single fuel bat is not much, and the experience of tens of thousands of fuel bats is enough to push him to level [-].

Lin Mingyuan can also understand this. The explosion rate of ordinary white monsters is low, and the fuel bats are not wild monsters, but gravekeepers cultivated from Baal's corpse to protect the safety of his corpse.

The road to the heart of Balrog King Baal is already smooth. Lin Mingyuan spread his wings and flew across the battlefield full of bat corpses, walked out of the thick pulmonary artery passage, and finally arrived at the terminal of the 'paradise of five viscera', the heart of Balrog King Baal!
At the end of each level, there will always be a level guarding boss to prevent the brave from rescuing the princess. The princess is a leather scroll floating in the heart chamber, releasing a golden beam of light that only professionals can see. The legendary inherited swordsmanship is close at hand!The guard boss who blocked Lin Mingyuan was a four-meter-tall Balrog.

For thousands of years, countless flame elves have participated in rituals for their illusory dreams. Generation after generation, countless flame elves have died. In the end, there will always be a winner. That winner comes to the heart of the Flame Demon Baal and reads the inheritance. Absorb the remaining power of Baal and hope to become the next Baal.

The Balrog blocking the way is not the only successful flame elf, there are other lucky Balrogs who have completed the ceremony, but there is only one inheritance. Standing today must be the strongest Balrog cultivated by thousands of years of cruel elimination system.

Lin Mingyuan felt awe-inspiring, and immediately activated the insight technique.

【Balrog (Lv80)】

[Race: Devil]

[Strength: 67 Agility: 54 Constitution: 69 Intelligence: 38]

【talent:? ? ? 】

【Skill:? ? ? 】

【equipment,? ? ? 】

All talents, skills and equipment cannot be checked, as expected by Lin Mingyuan. All Lin Mingyuan can see is the super high attribute of Balrog, which is a different level from Lin Mingyuan.

The Balrog opened his eyes, thinking that he was going to face the challenge of the new Balrog, but he never thought that a human would break into Barr's heart today.

The Balrog looked at Lin Mingyuan, who was a thousand meters away, and picked up the pitch-black Miejin sword. The mysterious runes flickered with red flames, jumped down from the high mountain where the bones were piled up, and pointed the sword at Lin Mingyuan.

A fierce battle is inevitable!
Facing a powerful enemy, Lin Mingyuan pursed his lips and pulled out the blood-drinking sword, immediately entering a fighting state.

At this moment, when Lin Mingyuan, who is wearing attribute equipment, triggers the battle frenzy and the talent arena master, the three-dimensional attributes are strength 57, agility 68, and constitution 51. The strength and constitution are worse than Balrog, but the agility surpasses Balrog, and it is not yet Lin Mingyuan's peak attributes, all attributes will increase by five after 5 minutes of fighting, Lin Mingyuan's attributes are not inferior to those of the high-level demon Balrog at level 80, and now Lin Mingyuan's accumulated attributes are already very impressive. The stringent requirements are just a little bit worse, and for ordinary professionals, this is already a monster-level attribute that is out of reach.

Arena Master is not easy to trigger, and it is only useful in one-on-one duels. It just so happens that Lin Mingyuan has only one enemy in the huge battlefield, the Balrog.

"Kill!" Lin Mingyuan swooped forward, his shouts echoing in his heart.

There is nothing to say now, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road, today Lin Mingyuan and Balrog can only live together!
"Feathers all over the sky!" Before anyone arrived, the black feather-shaped sword energy shot out like a downpour.

Balrog's flaming fist shattered the sword energy that was attacking his vitals. He relied on his physical strength to block the sword energy attack. The chaotic sword energy left only scratches on Balrog's skin, which was extremely flexible and far harder than alloy. mark.

Whenever Lin Mingyuan sees such a picture, he will feel that a swordsman is really weak before he changes his profession as a swordsman. If Lin Mingyuan changes his profession as a swordsman, the Balrog would dare to underestimate his sword energy so much that he would be cut into blood gourd by the sword energy. It's not impossible to dismember the corpse on the spot, and the Juggernaut doesn't know what a meat shield is.

The little trick was broken by the powerful physique of the Balrog. At this moment, the two collided with each other like sparks hitting the earth. Sword lights intersected and blood spattered. A human arm and a third of the demon's head remained in the skeleton forever. Bright red cardiac muscle plains everywhere.

(End of this chapter)