A boss works hard to make his appearance, show his majesty, and speak his lines, so what does he want?

Of course, it will be a war that will shock the world and make ghosts cry. It would be best if the war lasts until the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, the mountains and rivers fall, and the fight continues until one person dies.

However... right now, Grace only has the lines of a boss, but not the aura of a boss.

As for her current situation, it is far different from Boss's.

"boom!!"

The cliff collapsed, and Grace flew out and fell heavily to the ground. She rolled several times before she came to a stop. She was pale and her clothes were tattered. She looked like the passerby being chased by the monster at the beginning of the movie.

"What's wrong? Didn't you shout very loudly just now? Keep going?"

Fang Zheng strode out from under the collapsed cliff, holding the shield axe tightly in his right hand, with blazing first fire surging up. He looked like a Terminator reborn from the ashes, chasing down an unarmed passerby.

“Hmm…!”

Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Grace insisted on standing up. However, just as she raised her fan, she saw Fang Zheng making a gesture. Then dozens of magic missiles appeared out of thin air and whizzed towards her.

Extremely effective magic missile storm!

"Wollen Dance Zero Form, Snow and Moon Flower Against the Trend!!"

Facing the whistling magic missiles, Grace gritted her teeth and raised the fan in her hand to fan it forward. Her movements instantly sped up several times, and beams of light shot out, heading towards the magic missiles. However, Fang Zheng sneered and snapped his fingers again.

“Boom!!”

At this moment, the sky began to become gloomy, thunder roared, thick dark clouds rolled and gathered, and then turned into a huge fist, smashing down at Grace!

The furious fist of heaven!

"ah--!!"

This time, Grace was finally unable to defend against Fang Zheng's attack. She screamed and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground. However, although Grace looked very embarrassed, Fang Zheng could see that Grace's health bar had only dropped by one third.

How strange.

Although the health bar is just a reference, there is no such misconception in the real world that you can only kill someone if the health bar is cleared to zero. However, Grace's situation was obviously abnormal. You have to know that she was hit by Fang Zheng's axe just now, and then hit by several consecutive energy spells, especially the Sky Fury Fist, which is a ninth-level energy spell. If you are hit by it, you will be seriously injured. However, it only knocked away a part of Grace's health.

Of course, if the opponent is really a boss, it doesn't matter, but the problem is that the level of performance of Grace is not consistent with her health. To put it bluntly, if other people are small fry in front of Fang Zheng, then Grace is just an elite small fry. Although she is an elite, she is still a small fry.

But with her health... she looks a bit like a mid-to-late stage boss.

This is very unscientific.

Since the fight is weird, just take a look at the strategy.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand.

"Whisper of order!"

Soon, the pitch-black Book of Omniscience appeared in Fang Zheng's hands, and he quickly opened it. Then, information about Grace appeared on the pages that were originally empty.

"I see."

Seeing this, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and then he looked at Grace, who was crawling up with a dusty face, with interest again.

"So you're not human. No wonder I was wondering why you're so durable."

“——!”

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Grace's expression suddenly changed.

That's right, according to the records in "The Annunciation", Grace belongs to a race called Soul People. The characteristic of this race is that there is no distinction between vitality and magic power. For them, vitality is magic power, and magic power is vitality.

To put it simply, there is no HP but only MP, so soul people do not have similar level restrictions, but the more MP they have, the stronger they are.

So what Fang Zheng saw before was not a health bar, but a blue bar.

No wonder the fight is so difficult. To put it bluntly, the opponent is a condensation of magic power, so his resistance to magic power is naturally high.

But now that you know how to play, the next step will be much easier.

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and quickly swept it across the air. Soon, bright and dazzling balls of light emerged from it and surrounded Grace.

“What is this?”

Looking at the silver ball of light spinning around her, Grace's face changed drastically. She hurriedly raised the fan in her hand and wanted to do something, but the next moment, Grace's body suddenly softened and she collapsed to the ground.

"How? My power?"

"hehe……"

At this moment, Fang Zheng could clearly see that Grace's HP (or MP) was decreasing rapidly, and she herself was obviously in a panic.

That’s right, this is exactly the ninth-level protective spell released by Fang Zheng - Radiance Refining!

This spell can create several silver-white balls of light, and then guide them to absorb the spells or magic power cast by the target. For other people, this may simply absorb MP. But for this soul race where MP=HP, this is simply a matter of life and death!

"Snow and Moon Flower Against the Trend!"

"it's useless."

The attacks released by Grace had no effect at all. On the contrary, the flying light blades disappeared into the air almost instantly.

"How, how could it be?!"

Seeing this scene, Grace's face turned pale. She had never expected that her attack would be completely invalidated by the opponent?

"Once we know your race, it will be much easier to fight."

Fang Zheng put down his left hand, raised his shield and axe and walked over.

That’s right, Grace’s race is soul people, a race that survives on MP, which means that all the skills she releases are magic.

Then, as long as the magic nullification barrier is released, this woman will be useless.

"It seems that you are not from this world. Then let me ask you, why did you attack me?"

“Hmm…”

Grace, whose magic power was absorbed by the silver-white ball of light, could no longer stand. She slumped to the ground, clenched her teeth, and stared at Fang Zheng intently.

"If we don't kill you, then our world will be destroyed! In order to protect our world, you must die!"

"So that means there are waves in your world as well?"

"That's right... Everyone in that world is desperately trying to resist the waves..."

As she spoke, Grace stood up shakily and tightened her hand around the fan again.

"I am also the Familiar Device that protects the important world from the waves, the Fan Hero! I will never fall here. This battle will never end until one of us dies!"

"In that case."

At this time, Fang Zheng had already walked in front of Grace, and then raised the shield axe in his hand.

"Then you go and die."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng suddenly swung the shield axe in his hand towards Gras—and then instantly changed its path midway.

"clang!!"

A huge black sickle suddenly appeared, blocking Fang Zheng's way. Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and chopped down with the shield axe in his hand. With a loud crash, a figure flew backwards with a scream and fell to the ground. When she saw that person, Grace also screamed.

"Larku!?"

“Ah… it hurts so much…”

The man lying on the ground was a man with short red hair and wearing adventurer's clothes. He was holding a huge black sickle in his hand and was standing up from the ground. Hearing Gras's cry, the man named Larku smiled bitterly.

"Really, little sister Grace, what the hell did you do? Going to another world to challenge the Four Saint Warriors, aren't you courting death?"

"But if we don't destroy the Four Holy Warriors as soon as possible, then our world will... well..."

However, before Grace could finish her words, she collapsed to the ground again. It was obvious that she didn't have much MP left.

"Glass!"

Seeing this, the man named Larku's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at Fang Zheng.

"Although it may not be nice to say this, can you let me take her away?"

"According to what she said, you are also a hero from another world?"

"Yes, she and I are from the same world, the Scythe Hero."

As he spoke, Larku raised the sickle in his hand.

"I'm sorry, but little sister Grace is our important companion. I must get her back!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Fang Zheng swung his shield axe fiercely again.

"You can come and go as you please. What do you think this place is? Now that you are here, don't leave! Prepare to die!"

Along with Fang Zheng's cold snort, golden vortices of light suddenly flashed in the sky behind him. Then, countless weapons emerged from them and aimed at the man in front of him.

The next moment, swords rained down.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, Larku's face changed drastically. He quickly swung his sickle and rushed towards Grace. At the same time, countless sharp blades flew down and stabbed the red-haired man in front of him.

“HAAHAHAHAHA!!”

Facing the flying blade, Larku also spun his sickle and knocked it away. However, he still had no intention of stopping, and continued to rush towards Grace who was trapped in the light refining.

However, Fang Zheng would not let him succeed so easily!

“Go to hell!”

Facing the Scythe Warrior charging towards him, Fang Zheng mercilessly swung his shield axe again and chopped forward. The Scythe Warrior swung his giant scythe and rushed forward, shouting at the same time.

"Tilis!"

Just as Larku shouted, a woman with long blue hair tied into a pigtail appeared from the side. She raised her hand and pointed it at Fang Zheng, with the bracelet on her wrist shining with colorful light.

"Power of gemstones everywhere, please respond to my request and show yourself!"

The invisible magic power condensed instantly, turning into a scorching flame and rushing towards Fang Zheng. However, facing this sudden attack from behind, Fang Zheng did not even turn his head. His movements did not stop at all, and he continued to chop down with his axe, directly breaking the sickle of the sickle hero. Then he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched out, directly hitting the sickle hero in the abdomen.

“Wow!!”

With a scream, the Scythe Warrior flew backwards again. At the same time, the scorching flames hit Fang Zheng's back.

But at this moment, a magical light suddenly flashed across Fang Zheng's body, and then an emerald green light suddenly burst out and sprayed out in a fan shape, like a strong wind that directly extinguished the fire magic released by the blue-haired woman and directly wrapped her in it.

“Crack!!”

The moment she was enveloped by the emerald green light, the blue-haired woman's clothes and the bracelet she was wearing immediately shattered and disappeared. The blue-haired woman screamed and hurriedly squatted on the ground, hugging her body.

"Tilis!"

Seeing this, the Scythe Hero tried to get up again, but before he could do anything, chains appeared out of thin air and immediately tied up the three of them tightly.

Fang Zheng, holding the chain in his hand, looked at the three people with an unchanged expression.

"From now on, you are my prisoners."