100: Chapter 100 Demon Dragon Warrior

"I agree to your terms," Long Aotian said, slowly stepping aside and clearing the path in the middle.

Seeing this, several players beside him hesitated.

"Boss! We worked so hard to get here and sacrificed so many brothers, are we just going to give up like this?" Aotian Wuwei said, feeling unwilling.

Long Aotian waved his hand helplessly and said bitterly, "What else can we do if we don't give up? In the God Domain world, everything is determined by strength."

"If we start a war with God Slayer for the sake of one BOSS, it will only result in the remaining brothers dying in vain."

"The gap between us and him is already too vast. At this stage, no one can stop him if he wants to take someone out."

"So... instead of that, it's better to give up early. That way, we might have a chance to clear the air with him."

Aotian Wuwei was stunned and said in surprise, "Boss... you seem like a different person today. You're not the same boss I used to know..."

"Haha! You brat, are you trying to say I used to be reckless and didn't consider the consequences of my actions?"

"I wouldn't dare say that! But... Boss, you've become so handsome... and you have such a refined aura."

Long Aotian was stunned upon hearing this, then smiled, "Failure is a constant in life. What we must do is learn lessons from failure and grow, so we don't end up being total idiots!"

"Do you understand?"

"I think I do!"

Aotian Wuwei nodded. The look he gave Long Aotian now carried a hint of admiration. It was a feeling from the bottom of his heart.

This was his boss, a wise and steady man.

The way he could devise strategies within a tent and win battles from a thousand miles away made him feel incredibly admiring.

While the two were talking, Lin Feng had already walked over slowly with a few people beside him.

He stopped a few yards away from them and said, "I have to say, this choice of yours caught me by surprise."

Long Aotian laughed, "Facts prove that the decision I made is the most correct one, isn't it?"

"Do you feel unwilling?" Lin Feng said, hands behind his back, looking at the Long Aotian in front of him with a flat tone.

"Brother God Slayer is joking! My skills are inferior... it should be this way. I just hope that after this, we can set aside our past grievances."

"Rest assured! When I, God Slayer, say something, I generally do what I say!"

"Generally?" Long Aotian was stunned upon hearing this.

'Not cool, buddy! You saying that makes me very nervous! Should I believe you? Or should I not? But whether I believe it or not... it doesn't seem to matter anymore. The final say is all up to you!'

Just as he was secretly speechless, a system notification broke the silence.

"Ding."

System Notification: Player "God Slayer" has sent you a party invitation. Do you accept?

"?"

Long Aotian looked confused, "Brother God Slayer! What is the meaning of this?"

Lin Feng said in a flat tone, "Seeing that you've had it rough, I'll take you along to get the First Kill reward."

"What... are you unwilling?"

"Ah, haha, willing... of course I'm willing!" Long Aotian was pleasantly surprised and immediately accepted the party invitation.

"Let's go! Let me take a look at the BOSS."

"Brother God Slayer... this way, please..."

Under his guidance, the group soon arrived at the final location of the second floor.

Before they even got close, they could see the battle scene. From time to time, white light flashed, clearly indicating that someone had died.

Directly in front was a behemoth tens of meters tall, wearing black steel armor and holding a giant mysterious iron sword in its hand, looking mighty and extraordinary.

However, that was not the main point. The point was the grade of this BOSS; it was the Gold-grade BOSS they had been dreaming of!

[Magic Dragon War General] (Gold-grade Rare BOSS)

Level: 38

Attack: 650-3450

Defense: 430

HP: 1050000

Skills: Sword Dance, Sweep Across the Army, Whirlwind Slash

Introduction: The commander of the personal guards under the Demon Dragon Saint Lord. In the past, he followed the Holy Lord to conquer all directions and slaughtered countless abyss monsters, but was eventually imprisoned in the Demon Dragon Tower, suffering from the daily erosion of demonic energy for a thousand years. Now, only an endless obsession with slaughter remains. Any adventurer who steps into this place will be regarded as an enemy, and he will fight to the death.

...At this time, the BOSS's HP was still about half remaining.

Hundreds of players were unleashing skills to attack the BOSS.

Most of the players' ranged output could only deal double-digit damage, and even damage numbers in the hundreds were minimal. It was practically just scraping the surface.

Lin Feng looked at the disastrous scene and said slightly helplessly, "Tell your people to back off. Our team will take over."

Long Aotian was surprised to hear this, "Don't you need my people to help fight?"

"No! I'll leave some fresh troops for you to go farm the small mobs."

"Then what about me... what should I do?"

"You? You're too weak right now, go to the side and slack off!"

"..."

A dignified figure ranked tenth on the combat power leaderboard was called a weakling.

In normal circumstances, he would have slashed the other person down long ago.

But now, facing someone he couldn't afford to provoke, enduring it wasn't impossible!

Long Aotian sighed, waved his hand, and issued a retreat order.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng had already rushed into the center of the battlefield.

What he needed to do was pull the BOSS's aggro to ensure the others could evacuate safely.

Only then could he output damage to his heart's content without being disturbed.

To avoid causing friendly fire, he chose not to use ranged skills but opted for melee combat instead.

At the very moment he reached the BOSS, Lin Feng launched the first attack.

His weapon, carrying a sharp edge, struck directly at the BOSS's massive ankle.

- 2014!

After firmly securing the aggro, he ran in the opposite direction.

Behind him, Liu Qingqing and Zhang Qinhong released their skills together, with magic spells and arrows falling one after another, while Xiao Qi silently cast a buff on him and then stood on the side cheering excitedly.

After widening the distance from the BOSS, he immediately released Heaven-Opening Slash!

As the skill's special effects landed, three high damage numbers floated out from above the BOSS's head.

- 8522!

- 21880! (Critical Hit)

- 22226! (Critical Hit)

...

When the skill ended, Lin Feng's figure transformed into a bolt of lightning, instantly appearing behind the BOSS.

The three-second paralysis effect of Ten-Step Kill allowed him to unleash his damage to the fullest.

- 8222!

- 8600!

- 8480!

...

Six consecutive critical hit damage numbers appeared above the BOSS's head again.

The battle had only been going on for a few seconds, and the damage dealt had already exceeded 100,000+, causing the BOSS's health bar to drop by a large chunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding players, watching the scene unfolding before them, all stood there stunned, gasping in cold air.

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but say in shock, "Damn it! Can someone explain! What the hell... is this damage?"

Their entire team of hundreds of players had been fighting the BOSS for half an hour and had barely managed to deplete about half its health.

Yet this God Slayer had directly wiped out one-tenth of the BOSS's health in a few seconds?

"My god! Is this guy someone who entered the game on the same day as us? Are we sure we are playing the same game?"

"Indeed, the gap between people is huge. There is an insurmountable chasm between us and him!"

Listening to the discussions around him, Long Aotian stood there, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

'Holy mother! I almost chose to fight him just now. If I hadn't held back, the skills currently hitting the BOSS would probably have been directed at us, right?'

It was close! Really close.

At this moment, he felt a sense of being reborn...