Chapter 309

A black blood trail several meters long appeared on the ice, and poisonous water flowed, staining the ice black and red.

The horizontal wound on the BOSS's body stretched almost from head to tail.

The power of this sword was too great; for a time, the living fish-school armor could not fill that huge long wound.

The sword Qi attached to the Drunken Sword Style is determined by the power of your skill.

The stronger the skill used to trigger it, the greater the power.

Using the Dragon-Slaying Technique with a 6.7-fold power increase, plus the sword Qi of the Drunken Sword Style!

Two diamond-grade skills stacked.

The Ten-Thousand Demon Fish King lost 22% of its health in an instant.

This damage was truly immediate.

Su Ming was somewhat surprised.

The affix effect of the Dragon-Slaying Technique is indeed a bit too fierce.

If the 6.7-fold power bonus had not been triggered, even the Dragon-Slaying Technique could not have dealt such high damage.

Chieftain Tuo Gang could not help but exclaim.

"His sword actually slashed such a large wound!?"

"Must seize this opportunity to heavily injure the BOSS in one go!"

In his heart, he had completely regarded Su Ming as an ally of the Wuka tribe.

If it weren't for Su Ming, it might not even have entered the second phase yet!

So in his heart, there was a bit of gratitude.

"This sword is definitely something only a Fourth-Turn powerhouse could slash out; this person is so young, about the same age as Xiao Zhan, yet he is already... Fourth-Turn?"

"At his age, I was probably only at the mid-stage of the Third-Turn..."

"After this battle, if I am still alive, I must win this person over."

"This person's future is limitless; with such an ally, my Wuka tribe will be able to grow without worry in the future!"

Even if he is of a different race, so what? Even if he is a human, so what?

One can never have too many friends.

In today's battle, the tribe suffered heavy casualties, one elder died, and he himself might be heavily injured.

This is only now; later, all the elders might even die.

The Wuka tribe has suffered a great blow to its vitality.

If he dies as well, then after his son Tuo Zhan takes over the tribe, it will definitely be precarious.

At that time, he will need an external force to hold the fort.

Furthermore, the main tribe might also engage in internal strife with this place.

This world is too complex, and the next generation of young lizardmen is too simple.

Tuo Gang knew very clearly that he must pave the way before he dies!

He roared, and his full heroic spirit gushed out!

He rushed forward, dragging his huge, heavy horse-slaying saber behind him.

Leaving a long, deep ravine along the way.

With every step he took, the blade seemed to become a fraction heavier.

This posture is the platinum-grade skill 【Dragging Blade Posture】.

The dragging blade technique is an ancient great-blade combat posture; the heavy blade is dragged behind, and during combat, the hidden power is pulled out using inertia.

It can be called the unity of man and blade, with the man following the blade!

This move looks slow and clumsy, like slow motion, and it is wobbly and very strange.

Yet its power is extremely immense, open and close!

It can amplify the power of all skills significantly!

And it can also change the form of all skills.

Tuo Gang rushed to the front of the BOSS and raised his blade for a few brutal slashes.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Each slash was a blade skill of immense power.

The green blade radiance was engraved with flickering runes, and the impact was extremely exaggerated.

The BOSS let out a hoarse howl and was gradually beaten back.

Tuo Gang is worthy of being a level 49 expert; his full-power attacks were remarkably effective.

After Su Ming broke the armor, he could strike directly at the core, maximizing the damage.

Coupled with the attacks from the lizard warriors on the side, the BOSS's health quickly dropped below 63%!

But Tuo Gang's own health also instantly dropped to 15%.

Blood-Blade warriors consume health when releasing skills.

Dropping from 80% to 15% shows that he used several powerful skills.

Under normal circumstances, Blood-Blade warriors would not let their health drop below 40% during combat, otherwise, it would be very dangerous.

But Tuo Gang knew that Su Ming had finally shattered the BOSS's living armor, creating output conditions for him.

Naturally, he could not let this pass!

Bearing some risk is worth it!

He gritted his teeth and roared, absorbing the monster meat scraps on the ground to recover some health.

Then he activated another violent blade technique.

The lizardman warriors were also fearless, rushing over.

They all used their skills to output damage.

Don't forget, this is a D-grade dungeon.

Even the weakest natives start at the Third-Turn in strength!

Strictly speaking, their levels are about the same as Su Ming's, and some are even higher than Su Ming's.

With so many Third-Turn lizardman warriors, no matter what, the damage would not be low.

So one cannot underestimate them; they also have extremely high importance in this battle!

Dozens of seconds passed, and the BOSS's health dropped again.

The BOSS was finally completely enraged!

It is the hidden king of this dungeon, sealed for a hundred years, and had long harbored endless anger with nowhere to vent.

Even slaughtering hundreds of lizardmen could not resolve the hatred in its heart.

These ants dared to heavily injure it; they are simply courting death!

It flicked its tail lightly.

Slap!

It stirred the surrounding air, creating a huge shockwave, like a giant whale flicking its tail in the water.

A dozen or so lizardmen instantly exploded into blood mist.

It sounds light, but one must know that those were a group of Third-Turn warriors!

Before their eyes, a large group of living Third-Turn warriors turned into nothingness.

The shock of that is indescribable.

A Fourth-Turn BOSS is truly ridiculously strong.

It flapped its body violently and leaped up, like a fat dragon trembling hideously in the air.

The living fish scales all over its body began to churn, blood rolled, and it actually rolled out a waterfall of blood in the air.

The blood and venom dripping all over its body further highlighted its cruelty.

Subsequently, its wounds gradually healed.

"Quick! Hurry and pursue the victory!"

A white-haired old lizardman roared.

But the next instant, he fell, and even a few teeth were knocked out.

Subsequently, he vomited blood continuously, his whole body trembling violently as if he had suffered a stroke.

The lizard warriors around him also let out painful groans in unison.

Everyone knelt on the ground and vomited blood.