Chapter Sixty-Four: The Mist-Swept Corpse Demon!



Dong Zhicheng stood frozen in place.

"It can revive? Are you kidding me? This is a Black Iron-level beginner dungeon!"

"If you don't believe me, why don't you try it yourself and see?" Shi Ruotong shrugged. "However, right now, we can't even force it to revive."

After hearing Shi Ruotong's words, not only Dong Zhicheng, but everyone in both teams fell silent.

"We still have a way, don't lose heart!"

Wang Shuaichen scratched his head. "If there were a Saint-attribute professional, maybe we could all find a way!"

"Heh, rather than placing my hopes on someone whose outcome is unknown, I'd rather spend my time in this miasma thinking about how to get rid of the Miasma Corpse Demon."

Shi Ruotong pursed her lips. "I don't believe that this Misty Corpse Demon still has the strength it had before after releasing such a large circle of miasma."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shuaichen's eyes lit up. "That's right!"

"Now should be its weakest point. We can take this opportunity to fight the Mist Corpse Demon again!"

"Damn it, I refuse to believe it! I, a dignified War Knight, am afraid of a mere boss in a Black Iron-level dungeon!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Shi Ruotong immediately looked at Wang Shuaichen with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, which made Wang Shuaichen feel uneasy all over.

"Uh...did I say something wrong again? Didn't you just say..."

"Yes, that's right, I did just say that."

Shi Ruotong sighed, "I did say that the Mist Corpse Demon is at its weakest right now."

"But have you ever thought about what we'll do if we can't even deal with the Fog-Smoke Corpse Demon in this state?"

"I can't use that skill a second time."

In order to escape from the Fog-Smoke Corpse Demon, Shi Ruotong even used the only skill scroll she brought into the dungeon.

That's why both squads survived.

Being trapped here by the miasma came later.

However, at that moment...

Sun Jitian and Dong Zhicheng stood up instantly!

Immediately afterwards, the water in the entire swamp surged up.

The two teams reacted a moment too late, but they immediately went into battle mode!

"Wang Shuaichen, you jinx!"

Wang Shuaichen smiled wryly, "It has nothing to do with me..."

"Indeed, it has nothing to do with him."

Sun Jitian frowned slightly. "We've been hiding in this fog and miasma for so long, it's not surprising that we've been found."

However, this means they will have to fight against the Fog-Infested Corpse Demons again!

Why did Shi Ruotong say that it's best not to confront the Fog Corpse Demon even in its weakest state right now?

Because if we still can't win after that.

They really had no other options!

But right now, they have no choice.

The Miasma Corpse Demon has arrived!

"Jitian, up there!!!"

Shi Ruotong let out a delicate shout.

Sun Jitian and Dong Zhicheng immediately looked up.

Sun Jitian's long sword glowed with an eerie red light, while Dong Zhicheng's hands were enveloped in golden light.

"Destructive Blade Qi!"

"Dragon Subduing Fist!!"

"boom!!!!!!!!"

The two jumped up to meet the attack, blowing away the thick water vapor.

All the people could see was a huge figure.

It is shaped like a human, but its skin is dry and purplish-black, like a mummified corpse.

His thick arms were even a whole size bigger than those of Sun Jitian and Dong Zhicheng!

It clenched its fists, using its physical strength to withstand the powerful skills of Sun Jitian and Dong Zhicheng.

Then it let out a series of roars.

"roar!!!!!"

It sounded like a mixture of crying and laughing, like the whimpering of an infant.

The sound carried far, and everyone instinctively covered their heads.

Dong Zhicheng and Sun Jitian were so shocked by the roar of the Fog-like Corpse Demon that their heads were splitting.

Faced with the next attack from the Fog-Smoke Corpse Demon, they could only instinctively raise their weapons to resist.

"Bang!!!!!"

A figure rushed in front of the two.

Despite bearing the enormous shield, Wang Shuaichen actually took the initiative to meet the iron fist head-on!

The price he paid was spitting out blood and being sent flying backward by the attack of the Misty Corpse Demon.

He crashed heavily to the ground, his internal organs burning.

"Ouch...that fucking hurts..."

Shi Ruotong immediately stepped forward to help Wang Shuaichen up, her eyes red and swollen, "Are you out of your mind?!"

"It's alright!" Wang Shuaichen managed a smile. "I successfully secured the opportunity!"

That's true.

Dong Zhicheng and Sun Jitian had a brief respite before launching another attack on the Misty Corpse Demon!

Sun Jitian is a Destruction Warrior.

It can use attacks with destructive properties.

The attack methods of the Doom Slayer are not fixed. Some Doom Slayers are good at hand-to-hand combat and will attach destructive energy to their fists and feet to launch a storm of attacks on their enemies.

Sun Jitian's preferred weapon is a knife!

The knife represents dominance and tyranny.

The knife is one of the most destructive weapons.

When combined with destructive energy, it can unleash a multiplied attack power.

Sun Jitian gripped the sword with both hands and slashed at the abdomen of the Misty Corpse Demon!

The abdomen is one of the weak points of the Misty Corpse Demon.

The Misty Corpse Demon opened its mouth, revealing its rotting, decaying flesh.

It naturally wouldn't allow Sun Jitian to attack its weaknesses at will.

He shielded his abdomen with one fist, while his other hand slammed straight at Sun Jitian!

"You beast, don't even think about it!"

Dong Zhicheng's muscles bulged instantly, and his entire body was covered with a layer of fighting spirit.

The monks have no weapons, but their bodies are their best weapons.

Seeing Sun Jitian attack the Fog Corpse Demon, Dong Zhicheng gritted his teeth and directly met the Fog Corpse Demon's fist.

"boom!!!!!"

Dong Zhicheng took the punch squarely!

Dong Zhicheng's face turned pale instantly.

"Old Sun, you'd better make this move count!"

He spat out blood, twisted his body, and kicked hard at the fist of the Fog Devouring Corpse Demon that was protecting its abdomen.

The Mist Corpse Demon possessed immense power, yet its hand, which was protecting its abdomen, was moved aside by Dong Zhicheng's kick!

Several meteor arrows pierced the air and embedded themselves in the arm of the Misty Corpse Demon.

Shi Ruotong frowned, nocked an arrow, and unleashed a furious attack.

Sun Jitian's expression was resolute, his eyes seemingly fixed only on the abdomen of the Misty Corpse Demon.

He chose to believe in Dong Zhicheng and his teammates.

I believe they will definitely be able to create an environment for themselves to produce output.

Can.

Just as Sun Jitian was about to slash the abdomen of the Misty Corpse Demon.

Suddenly, the Misty Corpse Demon let out a furious roar!

Shi Ruotong's expression changed instantly, "Get out of the way!"

She saw it clearly.

The so-called gap they created.

This was not enough for Sun Jitian to attack the weakness of the Misty Corpse Demon!

"Depend on!"

The Misty Corpse Demon's eyes widened, its pitch-black, eyeless gaze utterly terrifying.

It instantly retracted its fist, then grabbed Dong Zhicheng, who hadn't reacted yet.

It smashed directly at Sun Jitian!

quick!

powerful!

In terms of both strength and agility, the Mist Corpse Demon surpasses them by a significant margin.

Even though they used all their skills, they were still easily neutralized by the Fog and Mist Corpse Demon!

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