Wei Ziying didn't expect that she and Li Daochong could cooperate so well, and a look of relief flashed across her beautiful face.

Wei Ziying awakened her spirit veins at the age of sixteen, and practiced until now. In six years, she has never cooperated with anyone against an enemy.

This was the first time, but the first time made her feel a blood-boiling excitement.

Looking at Li Daochong who kept flashing below, Wei Ziying's warm and thin lips slightly raised an arc, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Li Daochong didn't have Wei Ziying's leisure time and could have other thoughts. He rushed to the front line, holding the Balrog crocodile head-on, seemingly not losing the wind, but in fact there were many crises.

If Xiao Yanzhao hadn't given Li Daochong a big gift, allowing him to break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment, he would have been unable to support it.

The body of the Balrog crocodile is as hard as iron, and Cang Mo's chopping on it is like chopping on iron wood. Apart from leaving a few cut marks, it cannot cause substantial damage.

Li Daochong had already fired hundreds of knives with little effect, but he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, the Balrog would fly into the sky and attack Wei Ziying.

At this moment, Wei Ziying was holding the ghost-suppressing mirror in her hand, and her whole body's spiritual energy was pouring into it, and she couldn't just move. Once she stopped breathing, the power of the ghost-suppressing mirror's spiritual light would be greatly reduced, or even disappear.

Going on like this is not an option, Li Daochong felt that the aura in his body was being consumed at an alarming rate.

Although the Balrog was suppressed, it didn't show any fatigue at all, and the dead fire magma surging below continuously gave the Balrog's provider death energy.

Li Daochong's eyes turned sideways, the Cangmo knife in his hand remained undiminished, and with a move of his mind, he removed all the remaining talismans, except for the ones used by Ye Feiyuehe, there were only twenty-five left.

Li Daochong suddenly jumped back and flew upside down for more than 30 meters, the talisman in his hand was shot out like a series of shells.

bang bang bang...

The huge body of the Balrog crocodile formed a target, and every magic talisman hit would explode violently.

The eighth-level magic talisman was not enough to defeat the Balrog, but under the intensive bombardment, the replenishment of the Balrog's death energy obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The role of the talisman was once again manifested, and the consumption of launching the talisman Li Daochong was significantly reduced.

Compared with melee consumption, it is naturally much lower.

No matter how good the talisman is, the number is limited after all, and the level is also a little lower. If it was a tenth-level talisman, the Balrog would have been blasted into pieces long ago.

Li Daochong's hand kept decreasing, and when there were only five cards left, the brilliance in Li Daochong's hand flashed, and all five cards were released.

Almost at the same time when the magic talisman was fired, Li Daochong turned into a ray of light and shot at the Balrog. Cang Mo left his hand and flew towards the burning eyes of the Balrog.

Li Daochong rushed between the feet of the Balrog crocodile, punching the deadly magma below with a punch, and the spiritual energy of his whole body was concentrated on this punch.

"What is Li Daochong doing here?" An admissions teacher couldn't understand.

"He doesn't attack the Balrog crocodile, what is he doing to bombard the dead fire magma?"

At the same time, Li Daochong had already punched out.

boom!

This punch was like a cannonball, blasting the dead magma below the Balrog, forming a huge pit with a diameter of more than fifty meters.

The connection between the dead magma and the Balrog was severed.

Cang Mo shot straight at the Balrog crocodile's eyes, but was blocked by the Balrog crocodile's claws.

At the same time as Li Daochong smashed open the pothole, he jumped up, as if he had done precise calculations, and firmly caught Cang Mo who was hit by the Balrog crocodile.

"The fourth stage of the "Nine Cracked Knife Jue" is the Sky Collapsing Slash."

In an instant, Wei Ziying seemed to understand Li Daochong's intention, and threw the ghost-suppressing mirror out of his hand.

The ghost-suppressing mirror was steadily suspended in the air, and the spiritual light was still shooting out continuously, shining on the Balrog crocodile, consuming its dead energy.

The aura continued to shine, and the black scales on the Balrog's body were scorched, as if it had been roasted in a furnace.

Wei Ziying immediately input a large amount of spiritual energy when throwing the ghost-suppressing mirror, so that the ghost-suppressing mirror can support itself for several seconds.

After Wei Ziying let go, with a wave of his hand, the Dragon Scale Sword flew into the sky, and there was a sound of dragon whistling from the illusory realm.

The third level of "Dragon Shadow Sword Art" transforms the dragon and breaks the sky.

Wei Ziying broke the boat, this was the last blow she could deliver, and the spiritual energy in her whole body was instantly emptied.

A white dragon descended from the sky and charged towards the Balrog.

Although Li Daochong's knife was still the fourth stage of the Heaven Collapsing Slash, it was more violent than before.

bass.

The giant knife shadow crashed down.

A pair of Balrog crocodiles showed fear in their gong-sized pupils, let out a sky-shattering roar, stretched out both claws, and clasped together to slap the giant knife shadow coming to kill.

Snapped!

The Balrog crocodile abruptly blocked the overwhelming knife shadow.

But this time, without the constant flow of dead fire magma, the dead energy in the Balrog crocodile could no longer resist the laceration effect.

The claws exploded instantly, and the arms as thick as buckets also exploded.

But it was not enough to kill the Balrog, but Li Daochong was at the end of his life, panting, standing on a floating stone in the distance, Cang Mo stuck on the stone and supported his body with the handle of the knife, standing very strenuous.

"My task is complete, it's up to you." Li Daochong looked at the condensed white dragon in the air and muttered to himself.

Wei Ziying didn't hold back, and the white dragon blasted towards the Balrog like a shooting star.

boom!

The white dragon pierced through the body of the Balrog crocodile, and the dragon scale sword split the Balrog crocodile in half.

In an instant, time seemed to stop.

Space also seemed to freeze.

After two or three seconds, everything moved again.

The Balrog crocodile turned into black smoke and disappeared, the dead fire magma on the ground solidified in an instant, and those humanoid Balrogs automatically degraded into stones.

"Congratulations, the ultimate boss Balrog has been killed, and Wei Ziying has gained 20 million points."

Li Daochong smiled slightly, and fell to the ground with a plop, without any strength in his body.

In the void, Wei Ziying couldn't support the suspended state, and fell rapidly, her pretty face dripping with sweat, her full breasts heaving up and down violently, panting endlessly.

"Thank you." Wei Ziying landed beside Li Daochong.

"You're welcome, remember my materials." Li Daochong lay on the ground and said with a smile.

Just as Wei Ziying was about to speak, several figures flashed over, and the one who rushed in front was Gu Kun, who stabbed Li Dao in the chest with a spear in his hand.

Li Daochong was at the end of his rope at the moment, so there was no room for him to fight back, he could only watch Gu Kun stabbing him with his long spear.

"Damn it." Li Daochong cursed.

Wei Ziying's stunning face changed in shock, and she shouted, "How dare you."

Gu Kun didn't care what Wei Ziying said, he knew very well that the two of them were exhausted now, and there was nothing they could do to him.

Wei Ziying not only gained 20 million points for killing the ultimate boss, but also gained an invincible effect, making it impossible to kill her.

Therefore, Gu Kun has only one goal, Li Daochong.

Now on the standings, Wei Ziying has returned to the first position, while Li Daochong has dropped to second.

As long as Gu Kun kills Li Daochong, he can become the second place in one fell swoop, and he is now the third.

Gu Kun, who had been watching from a distance, had given up the idea of ​​a sneak attack after seeing the strength of Wei Ziying and Li Daochong.

The Balrog crocodile is stronger than expected, Gu Kun has accepted his third reality.

But in the end when he saw Li Daochong exhausted, the desire to get a better ranking filled his heart again.

The third prize is incomparable to the second prize. Although there is only one place difference, there is a world of difference.

Gu Kun's shot was sharp and fast, and it was about to pierce Li Daochong's chest.

Sudden.

Instigated, a flash of brilliance rushed towards the back of Gu Kun's head.

At the same time, from three different directions, three figures bombarded like meteors, and a fist hit Gu Kun's chest.

A giant stick hit Gu Kun's Tianling Gai, and a silver snake sword pierced Gu Kun's waist at an extremely tricky angle.

Gu Kun sensed the crisis, and he really wanted to kill Li Daochong first to get points, but he would also be killed that way.

Even if Li Daochong's points were obtained, the points that Gu Kun had just obtained at the next moment, including his own, would drop half when they were combined together.

Gu Kun had no choice but to give up the spear that was attacking Li Daochong, swept it sideways, and jumped away by himself.

The attacks of Ao Sen, Ao Kequn and Ye Feiyue failed, but they managed to force Gu Kun back.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ziying breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Kun's expression sank, "Are you going to drop half of your points at the last moment?"

"I should ask you this question."

Just as Gu Kun finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind him.

A sharp blade came piercing with thunder and fire.

And companions? Gu Kun was startled and wanted to avoid it, but before he could react, a huge figure appeared in front of him.

Luo Haihai punched Gu Kun's face.

Gu Kun wanted to escape, but at some point a thick vine grew from under his feet to wrap him around.

"What?" Gu Kun lost his voice.

Not far away, Gu Chao smiled and said nothing, magic is his favorite.

Bang, Luo Haihai punched Gu Kun's face.

Hey, Lu Ming pierced Gu Kun's vest with a sharp knife in his hand.

"Who are you?" Gu Kun glanced at them in disbelief.

"Us? Guess." Luo Dahai said roughly.

Gu Kun returned to the safety zone with an expression of extreme remorse, and his points dropped by half, falling from third place to ninth place.

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