seven day ruler

Chapter 230 Desert Flame Dragon

The 30 seconds passed quickly, and suddenly a shocking energy burst out of the stone house, and the system's announcement sounded in everyone's minds.

System announcement: This round of the game is over, and the portal has been opened. All the chosen ones should hurry up and return to the Holy Land. The opening time of the portal is one hour.If the chosen one fails to return to the Holy Land within the stipulated time, he will be severely punished by the system!

"Boss, do you want to go?" Mu Sheng asked eagerly seeing the four chosen ones who had come over quickly dropped their weapons and ran into the stone house.

Zhao Yi looked at the seriously injured BOSS, and felt a little tangled in his heart. He hoped to kill the BOSS before leaving, but he was afraid that he would not be able to kill the BOSS within an hour.In case the boss also went berserk and the base was destroyed, how would he explain to the brothers who followed him through life and death.

"You are not allowed to leave! We are members of the money gang, and now we recruit you to help us kill the boss. If you can help us kill this boss, we will be grateful to the money gang when you go back!" A strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes The deputy said condescendingly.

Mu Sheng knew this strong man, the three of them were the ones who had just climbed out of the chariot.However, Mu Sheng knew that his boss didn't like the money gang. On the first day of the game, he even killed two members of the money gang. He already knew the answer in his heart, so he quietly made a kill gesture to the other team members.

"You are from the Money Gang? Then I agree to your request..." Zhao Yi raised the machine gun in his hand and pointed it directly at the three of them.

"you……"

Before the thick-browed and big-eyed brawny man finished speaking, he was shot into a sieve by Zhao Yi and the others.

After Mu Sheng stepped forward to confirm that the three money gang members were indeed dead, he took out a fist-sized metal ball from the strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and asked Zhao Yi who was beside him suspiciously: "Boss, what is this?"

Everyone scanned the metal ball in Mu Sheng's hand, and soon knew what it was.

Catcher: One-time consumption of props, hitting this prop on a person or animal can trigger the "Celestial Web" in the ball to trap the target.

"Boss, what should we do now? Do you want to kill this boss?" Mu Sheng looked at the trap in his hand and asked excitedly.

"Try to kill and see first, if it doesn't work, we will withdraw! You protect the base!"

Zhao Yi took the ball from Mu Sheng, took out the steel spear behind him and ran towards the Desert Flame Dragon.It is obviously impossible to kill the boss with these guns, but Zhao Yi has the bug of internal force, and it is not impossible to kill another ultimate boss.Zhao Yi's only worry is that there is not enough time, he must kill this boss within an hour.

As soon as Mu Sheng and the others saw their boss jumping off the stone house and running towards the desert Yanlong, they immediately grabbed the weapons at hand and started to be on guard. This portal was the only way for them to go back. If it was destroyed at the last moment, they could I don't want to fight another seven days in a state of system punishment.

At the corner of the teleportation gate plaza suspended in the east of the Holy Land, there are more than a dozen Chosen Ones gathered at the moment, and these dozen people are looking at the teleportation gate.

"How is it? Did you see Vice President Lin Feng?" A young man whose clothes were full of pockets asked anxiously.

"Boss Zhang, I didn't see it, and Mu Sheng didn't come out either! The seven-day mission time has passed, will they..." A young man with an iron sword on his back said lonely.Although he didn't finish his sentence, everyone understood what he meant. The mission fatality rate in this Holy Land is extremely high. Even if it takes a long time, I can't guarantee that I can come back alive 100%, let alone their newly established small guild. .

"Wait! Maybe they were delayed by something. How could they be wiped out because of their strength?" Zhang Xiaotian was unwilling to accept the fact that Lin Feng and the others were killed in battle.

In the very center of the square gathered hundreds of ferocious Chosen Ones, wearing uniform golden silk soft armor, with meteorite iron swords hanging from their waists, standing silently behind two middle-aged men.

"Boss Qian, the time has passed. I'm afraid the three brothers Qiao Shi have already died inside." The middle-aged man holding a folding fan cautiously said to the obese middle-aged man beside him.

"A group of trash, given them so many resources, they can't even beat a fake dragon, what use are they!"

"Send a few brothers to guard here, to see if they are really dead, or want to swallow my things!" Some obese middle-aged men said angrily, and then boarded a luxury airship and drove away.

……

On the Gobi Desert, the Desert Flame Dragon wriggled its huge body and rushed towards this very weak figure in front of it.

Facing Yanlong's bite, Zhao Yi moved his feet to avoid Ke Yanlong's attack flexibly.Taking advantage of the gap between Yanlong's missed attacks, Zhao Yi stabbed Yanlong's eyes with the long spear containing internal force in his hand.It's a pity that Yanlong seemed to be aware of it, and with a slight movement of his head, Zhao Yishi's inevitable shot directly pierced Yanlong's eyes.The fiery internal force that shot out immediately evaporated a large piece of Yan Long's flesh and blood.

Yan Long, who was hit hard by this, let out a scream, and suddenly swept his thick tail forward. Zhao Yi, who had just retracted his spear, had only time to block the spear in front of him, and his whole body was smashed into the stone house beside the stone house like a cannonball. in the ruins.

"Boss!"

Mu Sheng and the others yelled, seeing Yan Long running towards the stone house suddenly, they didn't have time to check Zhao Yi's injuries, so they hurriedly grabbed their weapons and blasted at Yan Long, hoping to stop the boss's progress.

Seeing Yanlong, who was forcibly holding the ammunition against the stone house and constantly approaching the stone house, Mu Sheng and the others felt desperate for a while, a boss of this level was simply not something they could stop.

"I'll try it, maybe I can resist it. Take the boss back to the Holy Land!"

Seeing that Yanlong was only one step away from the stone house, Lin Feng suddenly pulled out the cold light knife that Zhao Yi gave him, and after saying a word, he went to kill Yanlong.

Seeing that Lin Feng had made up his mind to go, Mu Sheng and the others hurriedly jumped down from the stone house and ran towards the ruins where Zhao Yi fell, before they could say goodbye.

As soon as Mu Sheng ran into the ruins, he saw his boss crawling out of the ruins.

"Boss, it's great that you didn't die! Let's go! The boss can't stop him!"

Zhao Yi rubbed his drowsy head, and then looked in Yanlong's direction, and saw Lin Feng holding a big knife and slashing at Yanlong's wounded seven inches.

Zhao Yi looked at Lin Feng who seemed to be slashing without any rules, but felt a growing power from his saber techniques.

"Presumably the sword technique he cultivated should be based on his strong internal strength. He has to find a way to learn the internal strength and mental technique!"

"How much time is left?"

Mu Sheng understood immediately, and quickly glanced at Wei Nao, "There are still 10 minutes left!"

Zhao Yi picked up the dropped steel spear, took out the traps he had seized from members of the Money Gang, and looked at the boss with sharp eyes.

"Attack again, if it doesn't work, we will retreat!"

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