Chapter 262: BOSS Big Snake, but its health bar is showing
My Huanqu will not lose. He has discarded the tattered armor and shield on his upper body. He rolled over neatly, and the dust raised by the explosion and collision was like a cloak tied to his body, chasing him closely.

The wizard's rhythm was pretty good, but the scene of the fiery massacre made it difficult for the melee knights to hold on. When the defensive formation of the knights in the front automatically collapsed, the snake soldiers who followed behind certainly did not find any trouble when facing the wizard.

Large-scale confrontations were forced into small-scale, scattered street fights.

In fact, this is more in line with the fighting style of the undead. Except for professional studio teams that will form the most rational camp for the sake of efficiency, most people play games only for fun and coolness.

The result of everyone being the protagonist is that everyone is cannon fodder.

For my Ring Taker not to lose, it would be more convenient for him to perform if they were dispersed. Forcing him to cooperate with other ordinary undead would be suppressing his combat effectiveness.

The huge oval wall building in front of him attracted his attention, and the pursuers behind him left him with no choice but to rush in.

“Didn’t catch up?” I breathed a sigh of relief that my Huanqu wouldn’t lose.

But he immediately felt something was wrong. Why didn't he catch up? It didn't make sense!

Unless there's something wrong here!
He looked around and found that he had unknowingly come to a place similar to a colosseum.

According to what he knew, there were two kinds of arenas in this world. One was the duel between nobles, where friendship came first and competition came second. The other was the gladiatorial fight in the Colosseum, a fight for life and death, where the participants were generally worthless human lives, and... monsters.

Pitch black suddenly enveloped him.

"Hulu" is the sound of breathing like thunder.

My ring won't lose. I stiffened my neck and looked up.

A lion as big as an elephant.

The lion opened its bloody mouth, with saliva hanging from its teeth like drops of water entangled on stalactites, swaying precariously.

"level 30?"

"Ah!" The lion pounced down, and its bloody mouth quickly enlarged in my eyes.

A foul-smelling wind blew in his face, and he quickly rolled to avoid it, narrowly escaping it.

This is a new chase.

The undead in front staggered away, and the huge lion behind followed behind as if it was a game.

The ground shook as the giant lion ran, his legs became more and more numb during the chase and escape, and his body swayed uncontrollably, which reminded him of the last and only time he played on the pirate ship.

The force that was fed back tried to knock him over several times, but it was extremely difficult for him to just stand on the ground.

The roar of the giant lion behind him was like thunder, and he could only respond with curses.

The suffocating feeling of being chased by a terrifying giant would definitely give him nightmares for weeks in a row... Oh no, he hasn't had a dream for a long time since playing "Magdalene".

When I go to bed, I play games, and when I wake up, I go to work.

A huge force came at him, and this time he was unable to dodge it. The powerful impact allowed the undead to clearly hear the sound of his spine being broken.

Even though he had shut off his pain senses when he realized something was wrong, the crisp sound of broken bones still caused him to suffer phantom pain.

He rolled uncontrollably on the ground, rolling in the smoke and dust, from one end of the arena to the other.

Multiple debuffs added, paralysis, broken legs, broken hands, dying, blood loss...

There's still a little health left, so it won't explode into a pile of ash immediately.

The giant lion slowly approached, it seemed that it had had enough fun and was ready to taste the meat, hoping that he would not drop it too hard and make it loose and taste bad.

A cluster of flames suddenly came, and the burning fireball accurately pierced the giant lion's head and burned a tuft of its hair.

"How is it? Brothers, do you look like superheroes when you appear on the stage?" More than a dozen undead men stood in different positions, ready to face the fierce battle that was about to unfold.

The person who was speaking is my friend who will never lose to Huanqu. He is not online very often because he always stays up late for work.

At this moment, the sunlight splashed on them and their shadows lengthened.

It's just like a superhero appearance, as they say.

The undead who never abandon or give up come to rescue their companions.

But my ring-take will not lose but he did not smile. His eyes did not stop on his companions who came to rescue him, nor on the giant lion, but looked upwards.

Above? The sky? Or the roof of the arena?

Unfortunately, my current ring-fighting skill cannot be used to speak, so he can only use his eyes to remind his companions to look back.

Something was moving, the ground creaked, and the entire arena groaned.

The Colosseum, which has at least several decades of history, is the burial place of many warriors and beasts. Even if the world regime collapses, this Colosseum cannot be shaken in the slightest.

But at this moment it trembled violently.

"Oh, poor little kitten~" A hoarse male voice came from above the head. It was clearly a whisper, but it sounded as loud as thunder.

The giant lion, as strong as an elephant, suddenly lowered its body and humped its ears, and in an instant it turned from a ferocious beast into a kitten.

When the undead who came to rescue their companions turned around, they saw something huge, horrible and even disgusting.

Pupils twitching uncontrollably.

A huge man's head, fit tightly onto a thick snake body. Its body is so large that the undead standing nearby cannot fully take in its body with their eyes.

The human-headed snake raised its upper body, like a cobra staring at its prey, and this action allowed it to easily cross the arena.

The giant lion really does look like a little kitten in front of it.

The giant snake's filthy and disgusting scales were covered with a sticky liquid and surrounded by a thick poisonous mist. Every time it shook its body, venom would drip and quickly create bursts of poisonous mist when it fell on the ground, and the ground would also make a sizzling sound from the burning sound.

There seemed to be some disturbing power hidden in the swollen snake's belly.

Its huge black lips with cracked lines like ravines slowly opened: "Did Linde ask you to come?"

The undead finally understood why the lord said not to come to the snake catcher fortress. The horrible creature before him was no longer a human, but it retained the thinking ability of a human. Perhaps the lord had a conversation with this thing at that time.

"Of course not!" The undead man raised his head, trying to see the top of the snake's head: "The Lord told us not to come."

[Snake Catcher Fortress Lord, Old Noble, Baron Ronan, Level 39]

【Life: 30000/30000】

39 HP at level 3?

A level 38 Cyclops only has 12000 health.

There may be some difference in body size between the two sides, but the Cyclops is obviously stronger, and this giant snake with a human head does not look like the type who is good at hand-to-hand combat.

"You should listen to him," said Baron Ronan.

Its abdomen began to wriggle, and waves of poisonous mist clearly visible to the naked eye flew out. The poisonous mist seemed to have eyes and actively bypassed the giant lion curled up on the ground, not daring to move.

The poisonous fog surged in like the rising tide at the sea and quickly filled the entire arena.

The immortals have no way to retreat!

The first undead died, and his body quickly shrank and twisted the moment he came into contact with the enemy, just like placing slices of meat on an iron plate during a barbecue, and quickly shrinking into a ball with a sizzling sound.

One by one the undead turned into ashes and disappeared.

The only undead man left was one. Before death enveloped him, he raised his hand and shot an arrow into the sky.

The arrow that flew in a parabolic trajectory was not caught up by the terrifying poisonous fog.

But he had nowhere to escape. He watched his health bar empty in an instant, but at the last moment, he also saw his arrow pierce the big snake.

【-twenty four】

The disposable explosive arrows, which were made at a high price and sold in limited quantities, could only knock off 2 drops of the opponent's blood.

The next moment, the undead people were reborn one after another.

"Brothers! Everyone, look at me!" The undead raised his hands.

This familiar opening move made the undead who were discussing the battle of the Snake Catcher Fortress pause, and then they all looked over.

"I have something to announce!" The undead man still raised his hands high: "We have encountered the BOSS in the fortress, level 39, 30000 drops of health!"

The scene was like a nest of flies, buzzing with constant discussions.

"Listen to me!" He shouted, and the scene became quiet again.

He continued, "Bad news, that guy can spray poison and directly empty the health bar indiscriminately!"

"There is also good news! It is not an invincible plot monster. It can be killed. Even though I used the krypton gold arrows, I only took away 2 drops of its health."

"I don't think that should be the BOSS we should face at this stage." My ring will not lose and will not be resurrected, he said: "It should be a very special super BOSS, an old noble!"

But no one is afraid, everyone is very excited instead.

Because the enemy's health bar is already visible and can lose blood.

30000 blood.

is it a lot?
　Completed today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)