The diffuse smoke and dust blocked Fang Zheng's sight, but even without looking, Fang Zheng could be sure that the guy must still be alive. Because he was still unable to use his skills, it meant that the other party was still suppressing them. Although he did send the other party flying just now, the reaction force was also... painful.

"hiss……"

Fang Zheng carefully moved his body, took a breath, stretched out his right hand holding the hilt, and then held the hilt again, only then did the numbness in his fingers disappear. In that world, he was not using his own body, so he could do any exaggerated movements. But Fang Zheng could not bring anything out of the Dark Soul world except the specialty of [Weapon Expertise]. Although he did remember those fighting methods in his memory, it was not easy to practice them completely in his own body. If his own strength was still there, it would not be a problem, but who asked the bastard on the opposite side to block the power of order?

Although Fang Zheng's body was not as thin as before after the exercise during this period, it was obviously impossible to say that it was enough for him to have the strength comparable to that of a barbarian.

I'll just try that trick.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng clenched the dagger in his hand and stared at the smoke and dust in front of him.

"call!!"

Smoke and dust rolled, and the Son of Chaos roared and leaped out again. It raised the huge black sword in its hand and slashed at Fang Zheng with all its might.

The time is now!

Just as the Son of Chaos raised the giant sword in his hand, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up. He rolled over to shorten the distance between himself and the Son of Chaos, then raised his left hand. The dagger that Fang Zheng was holding in his left hand raised upwards and hit the part of the sword near the hilt at the moment the giant sword was swung down.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Marte couldn't help but shout out. This scene was too shocking. In front of the huge Son of Chaos, Fang Zheng was just like a five or six-year-old child. The battle between the two looked like a battle between a strong warrior and a child who was only slightly taller than his waist. And Fang Zheng's action of swinging his sword to collide with the opponent looked like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Whether it was Marte or the other Templar Knights, they could almost foresee that the young man would scream in pain and then be directly beaten away. After all, without the blessing of the power of order, they would only be weaker than usual. Although the young man could move freely in it, his strength could not be improved.

The power of the Son of Chaos is dozens of times greater than that of ordinary people. The difference can almost be described as that between a tiger and a rabbit. Under such a full-strength attack from the opponent, what are the possibilities that Fang Zheng can escape unscathed?

Almost zero.

As everyone watched, Fang Zheng's dagger collided with the giant sword. Then, with a "dong" sound, an unbelievable scene appeared.

The huge sword in the hands of the Son of Chaos flew back as if it had hit a transparent solid wall. At the same time, the Son of Chaos wailed and fell to his knees in front of Fang Zheng as if he had lost all his strength. Fang Zheng obviously did not miss this opportunity. He took a step forward and swung the Sky-breaking Sword in his right hand without hesitation, directly slashing into the gap between the neck of the Son of Chaos' armor, and then kicked it in the chest, knocking the giant to the ground.

Then Fang Zheng raised his sword again to try to finish off the enemy, but before he could do anything, he saw the Son of Chaos holding the giant sword in his right hand and swinging it at him again, forcing Fang Zheng to roll back to avoid the attack. At the same time, the Son of Chaos slowly stood up again and let out an indistinct roar. Although no one could understand what it was saying, it was clear that it was very angry.

"How do we kill this thing?"

Fang Zheng stared at the enemy in front of him with vigilance, and asked without turning his head. He was sure that the sword he had just struck had definitely pierced into the opponent's neck, and almost cut it off. But the monster's behavior was as if nothing had happened. Not only that, its wound did not bleed, and there was no trace of blood on the Broken Sky Sword, which made Fang Zheng a little depressed. Obviously, the enemy in front of him did not seem so easy to deal with.

What's even worse is that the system doesn't seem to recognize the Son of Chaos as an undead creature, so the damage Fang Zheng can cause to it is reduced again.

"The Son of Chaos cannot be killed!"

At this moment, Shi Dong also came to his senses and shouted loudly.

"It is a creature of chaos, and has no concept of life and death. No matter how much damage you cause it, it will never die."

"What should we do then?"

After hearing Shi Dong's answer, Fang Zheng was even more speechless. He had never thought that such a thing actually existed in this world... The Boss had no health bar... Was he trying to save his life?

"Normally, we can defeat it and seal it up while it's weak, but now... we don't have a priest here..."

"No, there is another way!"

Just as Stone finished speaking, Knight Malte seemed to have thought of something and spoke.

"We can ask for the guidance of the Goddess of Order and expel it from this world!"

"You mean the spell of banishing the god?"

Hearing what Malte said, Shi Dong's expression suddenly changed.

"Now? In the Chaos Field? We don't have any holy relics!"

"No, we do!"

As he spoke, Malte looked at a stone slab not far from them - it was the lid of the sarcophagus that had previously sealed the Son of Chaos. If you look closely, you can see the complex patterns and sacred words inlaid inside.

"This was once a sealing circle used to seal the Son of Chaos with the power of the goddess. If we can connect with the goddess through it..."

"Whatever you're going to do, I think you'd better hurry up!"

Before Marte could finish his words, Fang Zheng interrupted him unhappily. He looked warily at the Son of Chaos who was rushing towards him again, and then raised the two swords in his hands, one long and one short.

"I will try my best to hold him back, but I can't guarantee how long I can hold him back!"

Before he finished speaking, the giant sword of the Son of Chaos swung at Fang Zheng again, and Fang Zheng chose to roll backwards to avoid the blow. After knowing that this thing could not kill him, he had made up his mind to take his time. Fortunately, Fang Zheng learned a lot in the world of Dark Souls, the most important of which was patience - it was just a Son of Chaos. It would take him an hour to beat any boss.

The Son of Chaos struck out with his sword again. His swordsmanship was completely unsystematic. To put it bluntly, he just chopped randomly, but Fang Zheng didn't care. In the world of Dark Soul, he had experienced countless battles, various difficulties, and died countless times. His accumulated experience was almost more than that of Shi Dong and Malte combined. No matter how chaotic the Son of Chaos' attack was, Fang Zheng could react immediately and dodge. However, this Son of Chaos didn't seem to have enough IQ. It didn't notice what others were doing at all, but focused all its attention on Fang Zheng.

Time passed by, and the situation became more and more tense for Fang Zheng. He did have enough experience to deal with the current battle, but he did not have enough energy and stamina. In fact, because he had to dodge every attack of the Son of Chaos, Fang Zheng felt that his strength was draining very quickly. He even felt a little tired, and his legs were swollen and sore, and he could not even walk.

"roar--!!"

As Chaos Son roared, another sword slashed down at Fang Zheng from above. Facing Chaos Son's lightning-fast attack, Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and tried to dodge it by leaning sideways. But what Fang Zheng didn't expect was that just as his left leg was about to exert force, he suddenly felt his legs go soft, as if all the muscles in his legs had lost their function.

not good!

Fang Zheng was shocked when he noticed something wrong with his body. At this moment, the attack of the Son of Chaos had already reached him, and it was obviously too late for Fang Zheng to dodge.

There is no other way but to fight!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng threw away the dagger in his left hand. He gripped the hilt of the Sky-Breaking Sword with both hands, raised the long sword and rushed towards the giant sword of the Son of Chaos.

"clang!!"

The giant sword hit Fang Zheng's Broken Sky Sword hard, causing him to tremble and then half-crouch on the ground. The giant sword continued to slide down with a strong impact and quickly chopped towards Fang Zheng's head. Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, held the Broken Sky Sword tightly and slid to the side. In the end, the blade of the giant sword in front of him almost brushed Fang Zheng's head, but the heavy pressure also caused the blade of the Broken Sky Sword to slant down with a "puff" sound and hit Fang Zheng's shoulder.

Fang Zheng almost cried out in pain, but he gritted his teeth and tried his best to block the almost unavoidable attack from the Son of Chaos. However, Fang Zheng had reached his limit at this moment.

At the same time, Shi Dong's voice suddenly sounded behind Fang Zheng.

"Success! Fang Zheng, get out of the way!"

Hearing Shi Dong's voice, Fang Zheng suddenly felt as if he had heard the sound of nature. He quickly rolled on the ground and used the power that Chaos Son had not yet completely dissipated to dodge to the side. However, Chaos Son did not expect that his enemy could dodge at the last moment, and he lost his balance for a moment.

At the moment when Fang Zheng dodged, a white ray passed through his original position and hit the Son of Chaos directly!