Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

"Magic City Dungeon! How dare you escape from prison! Courting death!"

Ten 300-level dungeon guards came over when they heard something here.

Swish swish!

The three dungeon guards almost teleported, and they slashed over.

Dungeon guards don't have so many fancy skills, they are the ultimate speed, the ultimate attack! !

It stands to reason that players with the first form of totem at level 50, no matter what skills they learn, no matter how thick their armor is, no matter how high their blood is, they can't stop the dungeon guard's teleportation sword spike, which is an absolute level suppression.

However, Fang Mo's stick is like a long dragon. Almost at the moment when the dungeon guards teleport, the magic ape stick is like a flexible long snake. It is obviously a straight stick, but it bends like a snake. It touches the tips of the three big knives. In an instant, with one move, four or two swipes of a thousand jins, leveraging on the truth, he unloaded the terrifying power to the other side, and slammed in front of the half-orc Haolong who was struggling to resist the dungeon guards.

boom!

A dungeon guard was directly blasted away.

-20 million HP!

You must know that the armor of the dungeon guard is as high as 2000, which can resist almost 99% of the damage. It is all relying on the armor-piercing BUFF, and Fang Mo hit 20 million damage.

"Haha, thank you, big brother!" Hao Long doesn't care about Fang Mo's age, as long as Fang Mo is strong, he is his big brother.

Fang Mo said calmly, "Give me a battle cry!"

Haolong stepped on one foot, blood surged, roar!

A roar!

Fang Mo was inspired by the battle cry,

Health value +20%, health value increased by 20%, which means that the totem attribute can also be increased by 20%!

Sweep the Thousand Army Enhanced Edition! Sweeping the Eight Wastelands!

Before sweeping away thousands of troops, it was a straight dancing stick, using the ever-increasing speed to knock the enemy into the air.

But with the armor and strength of the dungeon guards, Fang Mo couldn't sweep away, let alone knock them flying.

Fang Mo improved the movement of sweeping thousands of troops. Between ten dungeon guards, he used the flexibility of the big stick to defend the first attacking Fang Mo. Fang Mo's big stick took the damage from the guard and transferred it to the second guard, and the second guard countered. When the weapons collided, Fang Mo continued to rotate the power of Guard Two and transferred it to Guard Three... and rotate it for a week.

Only heard the sound of Dangdang metal collision.

Treat him with his own way! Take advantage of it! Flying Swallow and Dragon.

Fang Mo couldn't believe it himself. Before entering this magic city, Fang Mo couldn't catch a single guard with a knife, the guard teleported a knife, and the incompetent Fang Mo couldn't dodge, and he would die if he took the knife.

Unexpectedly, now it is actually strong enough to resist 10 dungeon guards at the same time, and at the same time shoot out the knife.

This is also due to Fang Mo's 100,000 reading files and 100,000 deaths!

Anyone else would have already given up this quest, chose to receive the reward, and left the dungeon.

But Fang Mo is not tired of it, because just like the novice trial, it is very rare to have an opportunity to revive the infinite trial indefinitely.

Fang Mo even felt that the hundreds of pieces of equipment in the secret treasure house of champions are not as precious as the actual combat trials. Fang Mo has gained invaluable combat experience in these 100,000 actual combats.

Even an ancient martial master can't do it. In the face of ten enemies that are several times stronger than himself, he can also make all the attacks of ten people invisible. This needs to be accurate to the millisecond, and the movement is accurate to the millimeter. The ten dungeon guards' attack rhythm, attack angle, and attack timing are all different.

There is only a pervert like Fang Mo, who has a tenth-level shape net and can capture the movements of ten dungeon guards. It is useless to know the movements, and they have to be resolved in almost a second at the same time. This all depends on Fang Mo's muscle memory. After reading the file 100,000 times, everything is refreshed, but Fang Mo's muscle memory will not!

Otherwise, no matter how fast Fang Mo's brain operations are, and no matter how detailed the shape net captures the movements, it is useless if his body movements can't keep up.

Fortunately, the dungeon guards have a single attack method, and they are the ultimate slash! One action, always one action!

Fang Mo guessed that they would practice one movement countless times and practice it to the extreme, so that they could achieve such a teleportation extreme.

Unfortunately, they met the more perverted Fang Mo.

To defuse the first wave of the ten dungeon guards' offensive, Fang Mo Fangmo took advantage of the situation and swept the thousands of troops, knocking all ten guards into the air.

The half-orc slammed into the thunder, knocking one of the guards against the wall, then breaking the tendons and flying the guard's weapon, then tearing the wound and breaking the defense, and then a heavy blow! Double crit! Thunder Crit! ! Keep attacking a guard until you kill the guard.

Because Fang Mo wanted to be a pair of nines at the same time, and his movements could not make the slightest mistake, Fang Mo was mainly a potential guard, defusing the attack, and then waiting for Hao Long to kill a dungeon guard.

Fang Mo lifted a pillar to the sky, shot one of the guards out alone, and handed it over to Hao Long to kill.

Obviously this is the first time fighting side by side, but the two cooperate extremely well.

I don't know why, but Jumang Wudi, who was hiding far away in the corner, felt sour when he saw the two seamless battles.

Strange, Jumang Wudi was thinking, why did he feel sour again? Did he feel sour before?

When only the last four guards remain.

Fang Mo no longer needs to be as tense as a pair of ten, a pair of Quartet Mo is completely at ease, picking up the three guards.

Then he immediately retracted the big stick into his backpack, raised his hand and punched one of the guards to death.

Then the three guards disappeared from the air, teleported a knife, persevered, and came to kill Fang Mo again.

Before waiting for the three guards to appear, Fang Mo's big stick has already attacked in advance. The big sword of the first guard on the left is a horizontal slash, so it must be resolved with a vertical cut; the second guard in the middle is a vertical slash. If it is cut, it will be resolved with a rung, and the third guard will slash diagonally, then the moment it is about to be touched, it will be broken into a circle.

If a physicist studying mechanics sees this scene, they will praise Fang Mo's deep understanding of force. This is actually the simplest lever principle. Archimedes said: Give me a fulcrum and I can pry it up. Earth. From this, it can be shown that as long as you find the right pointer, you can release ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times the power.

Naturally, Fang Mo didn't know the scientific principles involved. Without him, practice makes perfect.

Soon, the remaining four dungeon guards were all killed by Fang Mo alone. There was no broken copy, no experience, and no equipment exploded. This was really a loss-making business.

"Okay, don't hide, kill it, keep up."

Jumang Wudi felt that his face was hot again: "I... If I hadn't been sealed by the totem, I would have killed these guards long ago."

Fang Mo didn't want to take the words of Mang Wudi. This sentence Mang Wudi is usually cold, but when he meets himself, he talks a lot, and he is eager to express how powerful he is. Only powerful people are worthy of making friends with powerful people.

"Follow!"

"You..." Jumang Wudi gritted his teeth, OK, OK, now it's you who save me, I bear, Jumang Wudi has the backbone and doesn't want to die, so go out and talk about it.

The three of them just walked to the door of the second floor of the dungeon.

A big knife teleported and slashed.

Fang Mo raised his hand with a big stick and used his skill to avoid the void and block it.

Now that most of the opponent's strength has been resolved, he still keeps his arms open, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

-10000HP!

Good guy, just a shock is 10,000 blood.

"Just the three of you want to break into the dungeon!" The afterimage appeared, speaking exactly as the BOSS on this floor, the level 350 guard captain.