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    Lingzhongjing, the island in the middle of the lake.

    Looking up, the sky is as dark as ink, and the forest on the island is filled with shadows as thick as solid entities.

    At this moment, there is a small bell hanging on the top of every tree in the forest.  Those bells all emit a silvery shimmer, like solitary lamps, lighting up the dark night and creating a strange picture.

    "Haan expected result." Ling Mo walked up to Feng Bujue with a grim smile, "Now you should understand why the Taoist priest failed to defeat me, right?"

    Feng Bujue covered the wound on his waist and knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, "Haahcoughyou're rightthis is indeedan expected result." He said  Here, he actually laughed: "I knew from the beginning that you were very powerful. A magic weapon like the Vajra Bell to exorcise evil fell into the hands of a demon like you, but was used by you instead. It shows cough  " He coughed up a large mouthful of blood: "You are by no means an idle person."

    The appearance of Ling Mo at this moment is no longer that of a little girl.  Her body has become the same as that of an adult, but it is wrapped in black smoke. From the outline of her body and the voice of her voice, it can be seen that she is a woman. Her voice sounds like she is about thirty years old, and her other characteristics are unknown.

    "Hmph Since you already knew this, why did you instruct your companions to act separately from you?" Suzu Mo smiled and said: "'Run separately and delay as much time as possible', was it you who said it? Or should I take it seriously?  You shouted it in my face."

    "Is there anything wrong with my tactics?" Feng Bujue answered, while forcing his body to stand up from the ground.

    At this time, Feng Bujue was at the end of his strength.  Previously, he used the Death Poker combined with the Soul Concentration Technique to force the Bell Demon to deal with him first.  Along the way, he fought and retreated, and his skills started and stopped.  Switch equipment frequently.  Making use of items In the end, he was forced to fight his way out of the "Ten Thousand Bells Evil Formation".  It even wiped away a lot of the bell demon's health.

    But facing a boss that was obviously impossible to defeat alone, he had to pay a price for this series of actions.  At this moment, all five bottles of survival value supplements on Feng Bujue's body have been used up, and there is no death poker left.  Although his physical fitness value is still one-third.  But the survival value is only 26%, and the status bar still has the [Bleeding] effect.

    It can be said that even if Ling Mo didn't give him the final blow, Feng Bujue wouldn't be able to hold on for a few more minutes.

    Of course.  Feng Bujue still had SCP500 on him, but he didn't plan to use it, because he himself felt that the situation in front of him was very likely to fail, and using it would be a waste.

    "If you knew my strength from the beginning, you should unite with your companions to deal with me, so that you still have a chance of victory." Suzu Mo responded: "Huh but you let her run away from you.  , still want to delay time? Ha Do you think that prolonging the battle in my territory will be beneficial to you? "

    "I can't say it's advantageous." Feng Bujue replied calmly: "I just chose a fighting method that is 100% sure to win against you."

    The figure of the bell demon froze slightly.  "Oh? Let me guess At this moment, are you trying to say that you have some kind of amazingly powerful explosive on you, which will detonate as soon as you die and blow me to pieces?"

    "No." Feng Bujue said, "I just want to tell you that you have been poisoned."

    "Haha is this the last joke you make?" Suzu Mo sneered.

    "The effect of this poison is very weak. Judging from your performance, there is no obvious feeling either at the moment of being poisoned or after being poisoned." Feng Bujue said: "If you are a traveler from another world like me, as long as you  Just glance at the 'status bar' and you'll notice it, but unfortunately you won't."

    "You make it up very much, but compared to this, I would rather believe that you will self-destruct." Suzumo replied with a smile. She obviously still didn't believe it.

    "Your confidence is based on two reasons. First, you think that as a spirit body, you should be immune to things like 'poison'; second, until this second, you still haven't figured out how I can  To poison you." Feng Bujue directly exposed the opponent's thoughts, and continued: "Since I have a sure victory, I might as well tell you. First, I poisoned you, and I used this"

    Feng Bujue said, showing the [Goblin Gas Mask], "When I was tied to the stake and talking to you, you were already poisoned. This is called a 'poison attribute attack', which is unique to us travelers from other worlds.  A means. You should also know that the weapons on us, as long as they are not purely physical attacks, can be effective against spiritual bodies like you." He said, and changed the facial equipment to hide: "Just  Just like the submachine gun I used to shoot you before, those bullets have no effect on you, but the flames that are occasionally triggered can hurt you, right?"

      At this moment, the bells on the surrounding trees began to sway, and some even fell from the trees. This was the best proof that their owners had been shaken.

    "You have been chasing me for too long. Even if exercise does not aggravate the effects of toxins in your body, I think after this hour and seven minutes (Feng Bujue still calculated the time in his mind during the escape) even if every minute  Only 1% of your HP has been lost, and you only have 33% left. Plus my attacks along the way" Feng Bujue took a long breath: "In short, even if I die, you won't have time to kill me.  My teammates. That¡¯s why I said, this is 100% okay"

    "That's enough." Ling Mo interrupted him: "The so-called 'status', 'blood volume', 'attributes', etc. you mentioned have nothing to do with me." She said solemnly: "You just want to tell  Me, I¡¯m about to be killed by you, right?¡±

    "Correct." Feng Bujue said.

    Suddenly, all the bells in the forest returned to calmness, and a dead silence returned to the surrounding area.

    The black smoke dissipated, and the bell demon revealed himself.  She is half a head taller than Feng Bujue, and has the face of a European woman. Her face is sharp and beautiful.  Her skin is lavender, she has no hair, and she has curly horns on either side of her forehead.  She has no clothes on her body. From the lower half of her chest to her lower abdomen, there are manes that look like clothes, covering some sensitive parts that are not suitable for appearing in the game. Her lower body is made up of two smooth and slender thighs.  , connected to huge, hairy hooves below the knees.

    Feng Bujue shook his head and said seriously: "It's too vulgar, it's really outrageous, what is this? A hair tube top? Do you dare to be covered with hair all over your body, or not at all?"  ¡± He complained about the system using demonic beauties half-covered and half-exposed to openly sell meat.  While he kept his eyes on the opponent's towering chest without restraint, he stared at the two semicircular spheres not covered by mane for a long time without blinking.

    "Hmphyour companion is right, you are really an extremely narcissistic person." Suzu Mo had obviously been monitoring the two players for a long time and knew their conversations clearly.

    As she spoke, she came to Feng Bujue, looked down at him with a condescending look and said, "Do you have to tell me all your plans before I die? If you say something else to delay me,  Maybe I died unknowingly, and your life was saved." She suddenly reached out with one hand, grabbed Feng Bujue's neck, and lifted him up easily: "And now, since I have  Knowing that I will die soonwhy not bring one more person to bury him with me?"

    "Damn it" Blood seeped out from the corners of Feng Bujue's mouth. His face turned purple, but he still forced his eyes wide open and continued to stare at Ling Mo's chest at a forty-five-degree angle.  Before the last of his survival points and moral integrity were lost together, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth angrily: "It's really covered airtight"

    At this moment, there was a flash of cold light and blood splashed.  The hand holding Feng Bujue's neck suddenly lost strength.

    Feng Bujue felt his throat loosen, and then he fell to the ground, his survival value stopped at 3%.  The bell demon in front of him had lost his head.

    The head of the woman with goat's horns flew into the sky, drew a parabola, and landed seven or eight meters away. The countless bells in the woods suddenly disappeared after a few seconds.

    The surrounding shadows began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sky gradually became brighter.  The golden sunlight at dusk penetrated the darkness like sharp knives into the forest, illuminating the island.

    Before Feng Bujue could react to this series of changes, the headless body of the Bell Demon shook twice and fell towards Brother Jue who was lying on the ground.

    For a player with a survival value of only 3%, the probability of being hit by such an object weighing at least 50 kilograms and turning into white light is extremely high.  If Feng Bujue survived the catastrophe, how could he capsize in the gutter?  He immediately rolled to the side, avoiding the fallen body.  The moment his survival value dropped below 2%, he stuffed another SCP500 into his mouth, curing the [bleeding] condition.

    "Oh so dangerous" Feng Bujue sat up and breathed a sigh of relief.

    The next second, his eyes met Xiyu¡¯s contemptuous eyes.

    "Damn it, it's really airtight." Xiyu repeated Feng Bujue's "last words" in her unique cold tone.

    "Hey, didn't I ask you to leave separately from me?" Feng Bujue asked: "If you follow me around like this what if this boss kills me when he still has 30% of his health, and quickly detects it?  With your position, wouldn¡¯t it be possible for us to be destroyed together?¡±

    "She seems to have not heard what he said, and continues to mutter: "She is close to 1.9 meters tall, and she is half human and half goat"

      Feng Bujue replied unhappily: "Are you complaining about my heavy taste? Or are you envious and jealous?"

    "I'm just surprised how crazy a person must be to react like you when he's about to die." Siyu chuckled.

    "This is just a game, I'm not really going to be strangled to death." Feng Bujue spread his hands and replied in a relaxed tone.

    Xiyu stared at his face for a few seconds, but hesitated to speak.  In the end, she didn't say anything and just said: "Maybe."

    After saying that, she walked slowly to him, sat down with her knees in her arms, and silently handed him two bottles of survival value supplements.
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