Chapter 491 The Powerful Fusion Boss
Chapter 491 The Powerful Fusion Boss
Indeed, their combat power is outstanding.
Everyone is fighting in their own way.
Everyone has their own goals and beliefs.
"Wait a little longer," Lin Tian said.
Celia tilted her head: "Waiting for what???"
Lin Tian did not answer.
He was simply looking in that direction—at the center of the intersection, at the pillar of light shooting into the sky.
interesting.
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The battle lasted for nearly half an hour.
The wave of amalgamations has finally begun to subside.
The first group of players successfully broke through the defenses and arrived at the central area of the border.
Then, they saw that thing.
Fifteen meters high.
Standing there, it looks like a small mountain.
Its hind legs are incredibly thick, each toe thicker than a human thigh, with black claws at the tips that dig deep into the ground.
Its forelimbs are relatively short and hang down in front of its chest, but those short forelimbs also have sharp claws that are enough to rip open a belly.
A huge tail trailed behind it, longer than its body, and the end of the tail was covered with barbs.
With a gentle sweep of its tail, a deep trench was plowed into the ground, and the rubble it kicked up struck the player, instantly turning them into white light.
Its body surface is covered with dense bony plates.
These are not ordinary bone plates—each bone plate has the head of a different monster growing on it.
A wolf's head, a lizard's head, an eagle's head, a bear's head, a snake's head, a tiger's head...
Those heads are still alive.
They roared, struggled, and tore at each other incessantly, their mouths dripping with sticky saliva, their eyes darting wildly, as if they were about to break free of their bony plates and pounce on their prey at any moment.
A huge gash had split open on its back.
Chaotic energy surged forth from within, forming a pillar of light that shot into the night sky.
The beam of light twisted and spun, like a passage to another world.
It opened its eyes.
Six eyes, located on both sides of the head.
Each one was as big as a washbasin, and its scarlet vertical pupils were filled with savagery and murderous intent.
It scanned the players around it.
Wherever that gaze swept, everyone instinctively took a step back.
Because that's not the look you give to prey—that's the look you give to ants.
Just like when a person walks, they don't care how many ants they step on and kill.
Then, it opened its mouth.
No sound.
But an invisible shockwave swept out from its mouth.
"boom--!!!"
Dozens of players who didn't have time to dodge were instantly blasted into white light by the shockwave.
It vanished completely before it could even let out a scream.
The air was filled with a pungent, acrid smell of burning.
Everyone stopped in their tracks.
It's not because of the BOSS's level—although level 60 is indeed very high.
It's not because of the oppressive feeling it exudes, but because of the sense of oppression it emanates.
That's an existence that ordinary players can't contend with.
That's a real monster.
"This..." Someone swallowed hard, their voice trembling, "How are we supposed to fight this???"
No one answered.
No one dared to answer.
Several players with SSS-level talents in the crowd raised their heads at the same time.
Emily stood before more than two thousand people, her brow furrowed.
Her fingers tapped lightly on the sword hilt, her gaze quickly sweeping over every part of the BOSS—
The beams of light on her head, torso, limbs, tail, and back... she was searching for weaknesses.
Sato, his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes sharp.
His sword was already three inches from its sheath, and the BOSS's image was reflected on the blade.
He didn't look at the BOSS's whole body, but only stared at those six eyes—his most likely target.
Raji, carrying a battle axe, grinned with excitement.
His battle axe was covered in the monster's flesh and blood, which was still dripping down.
He looked at the enormous creature, his eyes filled with no fear, only longing.
Ye Yao, hidden in the shadows, had a complex look in her eyes.
But she didn't retreat; she just stared intently at the BOSS's back—that towering beam of light.
Zhang Tianya, carrying his shield, remained unusually silent.
They looked at each other.
In the instant their eyes met, they understood one thing—
No one can win if they fight alone.
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High in the sky, in the distance.
Lin Tian looked down, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Soon," he said.
Celia tilted her head, not understanding what he was saying.
Little White flicked its tongue, a hint of excitement flashing in its golden vertical pupils.
Below, the battle is about to begin.
......
After Kisla's first wave of attacks, an eerie silence fell over the battlefield.
The dozens of white beams still left a glaring mark on everyone's retinas, and the air was filled with the stench of blood and burning.
That was the pungent smell left behind after the fusion monster's corpse was evaporated, mixed with gravel powder and some indescribable putrid stench.
No one spoke, no one moved, and even their breathing became unconsciously softer.
The fifteen-meter-tall monster stood there, its six scarlet eyes like six blood-red lanterns, slowly scanning the swarm of ants around it.
Tiny cracks on its bone plates were slowly healing, and each breath caused the muscles in its body to pulsate. The dark bone plates gleamed with a cold, hard luster under the moonlight.
It did not continue its attack, but simply watched quietly—its gaze was like that of someone looking at a group of prey waiting to be slaughtered, or perhaps assessing the value of these prey.
In the distance, some players began to quietly retreat.
Footsteps crunched on the gravel, their sound particularly jarring in the deathly silence.
"How do you fight this thing?"
A player with the thief class was gripping a dagger, his knuckles turning white.
"A level 60 boss, do you think all of us combined could even fill its teeth??? In that last wave of attack, I personally saw three of my brothers get instantly killed, before the healers even had a chance to cast a spell..."
The mage beside him trembled, and the crystal on his staff flickered.
"Should we... retreat? This is something we can't touch; staying is just suicide."
Whispers spread through the crowd, and fear spread like a plague.
Some players have already started to retreat, ready to leave the battle area at any time.
......
Emily stood before more than two thousand people, her golden warhammer planted firmly on the ground, her gaze fixed on Kisla.
Her mind was racing with calculations.
If that full-force attack of [Holy Flame Judgment] had hit a vital point, how much damage could it have theoretically dealt?
Her holy flames have a 30% extra advantage against dark creatures, but the chaotic aura emanating from Kisla suggests that it may not be purely dark—the advantage should be at least halved.
How much fighting power does her team still have?
Karl's health dropped by 40% in the previous impact, Chen Shan's shield durability remained at 65%, and Li Weiwei's mana bar only had enough for three more rounds of fireballs...
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