82: Chapter 82 Sword Saint Storm (Continued in the previous chapters)

The boss let out a loud shout, seemingly unwilling to give Lin Feng any time to talk. In an instant, it lunged forward, brandishing its blade.

Several flashes of blades erupted—it was actually the Destroy All Directions skill!

Seeing the flashes of the blade rushing toward him, Lin Feng was almost scared shitless on the spot.

Instantly activating Stealth to boost his speed, he rolled to the side, barely dodging the fatal strike.

Not daring to linger at all, he used the 55% movement speed boost during his 7-second Stealth to immediately pull away from the boss's attack range.

His escape became exceptionally difficult. This kind of humanoid boss possessed a high level of intelligence and was clearly not going to be shaken off so easily!

Behind him, the boss was burning with rage, rushing forward with murderous intent. Its speed was barely any slower than Lin Feng's.

Once the seven seconds were up, there would basically be no chance of survival.

He searched for advantageous terrain as he ran. But the main hall was only so big; where could he possibly find a place to hide from the attacks?

Just when he was at his wit's end, the stone pillars standing in the hall gave him a spark of inspiration.

Whether it would work or not, he had to try it now.

No sooner said than done; this was his very last chance.

He quickly ran to a stone pillar, with the boss hot on his heels.

The moment Lin Feng stopped, Zuma Cult Leader's scimitar fell straight toward him, but the attack only struck an afterimage.

"Cowardly brat, fight me face-to-face!"

Zuma Cult Leader roared, leaping into the air. His scimitar slashed down from above, but only dust and smoke kicked up where he struck.

Lin Feng's figure had already reached the other side of the stone pillar. Taking advantage of the moment the attack missed, he slashed the boss's back.

"-314" (Critical Hit)

...

What the hell? What kind of defense is this?

A critical hit did so little damage?

Normally, wouldn't he fail to even deal a hundred damage?

Holy shit, this big guy has at least over 3 million HP.

Looking at it this way...

Even if the boss stood still and let him hack away, he would have to slash it at least 10,000 times.

If he calculated the time, it would take an hour and a half!

Oh my God!

Only now did Lin Feng truly realize the gravity of the situation.

This was no longer a question of whether he could kill the boss.

It was how fucking long he could survive under the boss's hands.

Under constant offense and defense, Zuma Level 7 had turned into a battlefield for the two of them.

Twenty minutes later, the boss's health bar had dropped by about 3%.

Meanwhile, he had also narrowly escaped being killed by the boss's Destroy All Directions skill several times.

At critical moments, he relied entirely on the one-second paralysis effect brought by Ten-Step Kill to forcefully keep himself alive.

It was too late to return to town now. The narrow map layout gave him absolutely no chance to run out of the boss's aggro range.

Right now, he was truly experiencing what it felt like to walk on the edge of a blade.

A single mistake, and he would ascend to heaven on the spot.

Just then, a white light flashed at the entrance.

It was a Baqi Family grunt who had been sent up alone to scout the situation.

This player, whose ID was "Ba Qi Wai Lu", held a broadsword.

Just as he landed, he was so shocked by the scene before him that he began to question his life!

"Holy crap, this... is this a dark gold-grade boss?"

"Huh? Who is that being chased by the boss? The back of his head looks a bit familiar..."

"Holy shit, it's... God Slayer! This freak is soloing a boss?!"

"Oh my God! How is this possible? I must not have slept well yesterday, I'm hallucinating."

He simply couldn't believe the reality before his eyes.

While he was still dazed, there was a "ding" sound.

[Your friend 'Ba Qi Shi Zu' has sent you a message!]

"How's the situation inside? Have you been killed yet?"

Ba Qi Wai Lu replied: "I'm fine, I'm safe for now. As for the situation inside, I just recorded a video, I'll send it to you now."

"Alright."

On the other side, in Zuma Level 6, Ba Qi Shi Zu was watching the video that had been sent over.

The video showed the battle between Lin Feng and the boss. The more he watched, the more alarmed he became, a strong chill running down his spine.

Bai Lu, who was nearby, naturally received the video as well. Her mouth fell open, her face filled with astonishment.

"Damn it! Is... is he even human? How on earth did he do that?" Ba Qi Shi Zu asked in shock.

Bai Lu frowned and said, "God Slayer is indeed very strong. Strictly speaking, he is no longer on the same level as us."

"This isn't just an advantage brought by equipment. His mechanics, awareness, and everything else are the absolute best of the best. I really don't know how he trained to get this way."

"Miss Bai, what should we do now?"

"It's very simple now. We just need to wait. Having a free laborer help us fight the boss is a rare opportunity."

Ba Qi Shi Zu smiled and said, "Looking at his killing speed, it will take at least another ten hours to kill the boss. I wonder if he can hold out that long."

"Hehe, this time I actually hope he holds out," Bai Lu continued with a smile.

"Leave ten people here to guard. Everyone else, return to town and clear our way up from the first floor with me. We'll farm another round while we have the time."

"Alright."

...

Inside Zuma Level 7, Lin Feng knew nothing about the situation outside.

He didn't even have time to reply to the messages sent by Ye Weiyang.

By now, the boss had entered a berserk state.

It furiously swung its broadsword behind Lin Feng, but every single attack missed by just a hair.

This made it grow increasingly exasperated and frantic.

"Brat, is dodging all you can do? Fight me fair and square!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng was furious. "Fight your uncle! Do you even hear the nonsense you're spouting?"

"Boy, you forced my hand."

"What the fuck are you trying to do?" Lin Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Jie jie jie, watch closely. This next move is going to be incredibly cool!"

"Damn it! Shouldn't that be my line?!"

"Prepare to meet your death! Blademaster... Storm!"

As soon as it finished speaking, the entire hall of Level 7 suddenly began to shake.

An incredibly terrifying aura emanated from its body. In an instant, its entire being transformed into a whirlwind, spinning rapidly in place.

It spun faster and faster... faster and faster! In just a single second,

its entire body had turned into a storm dozens of meters in diameter.

Most terrifyingly, the storm was heading directly toward Lin Feng, who was not far away!

...

"WTF?"

Staring at the scene before him, Lin Feng's eyes widened like brass bells, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. "I... fuck... your... uncle! You're hacking!"

The moment the storm swept toward him, Lin Feng instantly activated Ten-Step Kill.

Utilizing his Talent Skill's ability to ignore terrain, his figure vanished from the spot and reappeared behind the boss.

Without the slightest hesitation, he ran as fast as he could in the opposite direction.

The storm that the boss had transformed into followed close behind. Its speed far exceeded Lin Feng's, and in just a few seconds, the next attack would be impossible to dodge.

Just then, as Lin Feng was fleeing frantically, he passed by the entrance and happened to spot a shivering figure in the corner.

Suddenly, an evil idea popped into his head.

"Whether I live or die depends on this one move!"

He slammed on the brakes and stopped right in front of the player.

Ba Qi Wai Lu looked at the figure in front of him, slightly dazed. "What are you doing?"

"Bro! Emergency! Lend me your life for a second!"

Before the player could resist, Lin Feng grabbed him and threw him into the air.

Boosted by his high Strength stat, he was instantly thrown dozens of meters away.

Before long, the oncoming storm's aggro was drawn by the figure, and it swept straight toward him.

Still flying through the air, Ba Qi Wai Lu's eyes widened, and a look of sheer despair and grief washed over his face.

Summoning his very last ounce of strength, he roared:

"God Slayer! I... fuck... your... uncle!"

...~