Chapter 629: Big Explosion

Hahaha!

At this moment Su Sheng laughed three times.

How long—I've been waiting for this Survival Skill for ages!

Look at Li Wenwan, then at my own dad, even that damned onmyoji from Little Days—they've all already been crafting a Survival Skill early.

I didn't get it until I hit level 55.

Even regular professions—at level 45, the Wind‑Chasing Rogue already has a two‑second invincible Frost Wind Step.

What about me? I'm still pitifully using a level‑25 Protective Gear.

But right now is not the time to be smug.

Five seconds of not dying—I've already wasted two seconds daydreaming, three seconds left.

Give it a go! Hard!

Su Sheng stared at the Hell Three-Headed Dog before him!

Lion's Fury!

Falling Demon Body!

Lion King Stance!

Triple stacking!

Attack power skyrockets!

9852!!

Even without the Priest Buff, it's still close to ten thousand!

Reach out!

Rua!

Critical Hit Metaphysics!

Then!

Deadly Lion Fang!

Lance thrust!

Give me a critical hit!

Su Sheng glared with both eyes.

Pfft~

Right in the open mouth of the middle dog.

-129,750!

Weak Point! Critical Hit!

Defense broken!

Su Sheng raised an eyebrow!

This guy's defense is about ten to twenty thousand, it's a code!

No wonder the earlier Shield Strike only did that little damage.

Based on my numbers, the 3.8× Deadly Lion Fang combined with a Weak Point Critical Hit 4×, plus Divine Artifact armor penetration.

The calculation is incremental: attack first applies the 3.8 skill multiplier damage, then the critical hit multiplier.

With that, the damage should be close to 150,000, but the result was only a bit over 120,000.

One can see how excessively high the Hell Three-Headed Dog's defense attribute is.

I have no idea what level it is.

But for an unconventional corrupted boss, that perverse trait is understandable.

Pfft~

Another spear, normal attack…

-44

Alright.

The difference is huge.

I'm done playing with you, goodbye, you…

Lion Hunt! Activate!

Lion King Stance only lasts five seconds total, and four seconds have already passed.

If I linger any longer, the five seconds will be up.

However, thanks to the Lion King Stance skill, otherwise I would have truly flipped the car.

Lion King Stance resets cooldowns for all class skills.

Run!

In the final second of Lion King Stance, combined with Lion's Fury and Falling Demon Body, the Lion Hunt is unleashed…

What does nearly ten thousand agility feel like?

That's what true wind‑like lightning speed is.

Like a flash.

No trace.

Woof woof woof?!

The Hell Three-Headed Dog froze right where it was.

That damn guy, why did he suddenly start running so fast?

Swish~

Realizing the Hell Three-Headed Dog didn't catch up, Su Sheng remained where he was, turned his head and glanced back.

"Catch me, and if you catch me, I'll make you hee‑hee‑hee…" Su Sheng smiled smugly.

After all, the Lion Hunt lasts for five minutes.

This Hell Three-Headed Dog definitely can't sustain its HP for that long now.

Its maximum HP only lasts about 100 seconds, and now it even replenished a shot.

Woof woof woof!

The Hell Three-Headed Dog seemed to sense Su Sheng's taunt, and roared as it charged forward again.

But…

The Hell Three-Headed Dog's limbs elongated wildly, and the raging Hell Fire more than doubled its speed.

Seeing this, Su Sheng was enlightened.

No wonder the previously distant gap was closed in an instant.

It can even accelerate with Hell Fire.

However…

Against my nearly ten‑thousand agility, it's still not enough.

Swish~

Su Sheng rode alone, leaving dust behind again.

The Hell Three-Headed Dog, its three heads exchanged glances, then lowered its head to look at its four legs, and a bewildered hue flashed in its scarlet eyes.

Weren't we supposed to be blackened and invincible?

Even I have blackened, why can't I catch that guy?

…

…

"??? This speed…"

"You say, I'll report again—can Mo Wen Qianchen be banned?"

Lang Xing Tianxia, watching Su Sheng's speed that already left after‑images, couldn't help but taunt.

"Ahem, Chairman, I support you, real‑name report," Duan Wei Lang said softly.

"Ahem… Chairman Mo Wen, hello…"

Lang Xing Tianxia instantly changed his face, staring at the Mo Wen Qianchen that approached.

"Chairman Lang Xing Tianxia? Oh dear, running too fast," Su Sheng pulled the reins, turned around and ran back again.

Lang Xing Tianxia and Duan Wei Lang stared at each other with wide eyes, and neither said a word.

…

After that, nothing unexpected happened.

Su Sheng is in the Lion Hunt.

The blackening into a Hell Three-Headed Dog is already the Double-Headed Wolf King's final stubbornness.

But he ran into a "cheater" who wasn't actually a cheater.

The facts prove that even blackening can't beat a cheater.

When the time's up, the health bar empties.

Awooo~

The Hell Three-Headed Dog, after a mournful wail, had its Hell Fire surge wildly, instantly covering its entire body.

Then the whole Hell Three-Headed Dog's body was burned by Hell Fire into ash.

Several loot items fell down.

Su Sheng's eyes widened!

Swish~

Nearly ten‑thousand agility appeared right next to the loot.

Turning, dismounting, picking up, all in one breath…

From afar, the greedy wolves and others only saw orange and red flashes, and everything vanished in an instant.

"Whoa! Massive blast!"

The greed in Lang Xing Tianxia's eyes flashed.

Red, orange!

Legendary plus Epic!

The other lights, I won't look at.

There's only one Mo Wen Qianchen!

On our side, although not all members, there are about seven or eight thousand people.

Can we keep Mo Wen Qianchen?!

"Boss!"

At that moment, Duan Wei Lang's call snapped Lang Xing Tianxia back to his senses.

"Hoo~"

After a long sigh, Lang Xing Tianxia suppressed his greed.

If it were someone else, Lang Xing Tianxia might have taken action.

But thinking about Mo Wen Qianchen's performance just now, can my seven or eight thousand people really keep Mo Wen Qianchen?

To that, Lang Xing Tianxia put a doubtful question mark.

Unless Mo Wen Qianchen has a brain lapse, doesn't flee but battles to the death with my seven or eight thousand people.

If Mo Wen Qianchen is determined to run away, my side definitely can't stop them.

Unless we have arranged corresponding measures for Mo Wen Qianchen's various Bottom Cards, otherwise at this stage, no one can claim 100% that we can retain Mo Wen Qianchen.

"Cough cough, if we just fought it ourselves, this BOSS."

Lang Xing Tianxia said with a hint of regret.

"Boss, wake up... If you fight it yourself, it'll probably be no different from the previous few fights. Don't even think about triggering this boss's hidden phase; it's impossible."

"Or, if it weren't for Mo Wen Qianchen, we would never have known that this boss even has a hidden phase."

Duan Wei Lang said from the side.

Lang Xing Tianxia glared at Duan Wei Lang: "I know, no need for your reminder."

Stabbing the heart!

For the first time, Lang Xing Tianxia feels that being Deputy President makes him so hateful.

At that moment, Su Sheng had already walked over here.

Lang Xing Tianxia was startled, but still went to meet him.

"Congratulations, Mo Wen Chairman."

But Su Sheng grinned: "Congratulations to you too, Lang Xing Tianxia Chairman."

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