The once elegant landscape of the mountains and forests is completely gone, with giant trees falling, earth and rocks collapsing, and even streams diverted, and everywhere there are traces of energy and magic torn apart.

However, this is only the result of the aftermath, and it is not intentional on the part of the combatants.

"Breaking the city, blasting the talisman!"

Pinch the yellow paper in your hand and flick your fingers.

The talisman of the mantra forgiveness is shot at the target like an arrow from a string.

The boss, who was fighting with Lu Wenhou in close quarters, turned around and twisted the medicine, and turned around like a spring full of strength and slammed it with his left fist.

- Boom!

The shockwave generated by the high-speed friction between the fist and the air struck the talisman that was ready to fire, which not only neutralized the impact of the blasting talisman, but also hit the grass that had just thrown out the talisman.

"Dare to underestimate so-and-so!"

Lu Wenhou on the other side was furious, and there should be a limit to underestimating people, and he dared to be distracted when he fought with me?

With a loud shout, the halberd in his hand turned and stabbed down with the tip of the spear.

However, the most boss hybrid head did not reply, and spit out four words in a cold voice:

"Negative Blasting"

Everything in his line of sight quickly dimmed, as if the light had been contracted, and when he saw this, he quickly pasted a talisman to himself:

"Vajra Body!"

With a soft sound, the smooth skin that was the envy of the women of the grassland on the plain was suddenly covered with a layer of metallic brilliance, and he protected the vital point with the three-foot green peak in his hand.

The next moment ushered in an extremely powerful explosion of negative energy.

The vajra body that shone slightly in the endless darkness was like a candle in the wind, as if it was about to be blown out in the next moment.

The exposed skin brought the pain of fire, and for a moment I thought that I was splashed with sulfuric acid when I left the grass on the plain.

At this moment, the earthly magic robe he was wearing and the long sword in his hand lit up with dazzling magical aura, and the two spiritual lights echoed each other, forming a rock-solid defensive wall, and suddenly he could even see the phantom of the mountain standing behind him.

After catching two perfection-level items with a level 35 equip condition and the defense bonus temporarily provided by the Vajra Body, Liyuan Shangcao finally survived the blow.

Negative blasting is a melee spell.,It's far away from the original grass station.,It's only the aftermath that affects him.,So you can block it safely.,After all, the boss is the lowest level 70 existence.。

But compared to him, Lu Wenhou, who was the closest, seemed much more relaxed.

"Give it to someone!"

In the face of the overwhelming negative energy, Lu Wenhou waved the halberd in his hand again and again, the holy spear formerly known as the forbidden had the special ability to cut through any power, and the negative energy was of course among them.

The negative energy that was supposed to be extremely corrosive would be torn to pieces the moment it touched the forbidden holy spear, and it was swung again and again to form a sharp spear shadow, and the negative blasts that attacked him were easily neutralized, and even the skill was not worth using.

Legendary-level items are still legendary-level in the end, and the forbidden holy spear is a weapon that once killed gods, and it is only a B-level spell, and it is not enough to see in front of it.

But things are strong and dead, and how much power they can exert depends mainly on the person who uses it.

Single-handedly, Lu Wenhou is not worthy of the name of the holy spear.

"Rejuvenation Talisman!"

Use the talisman to dispel the negative energy that penetrates deep into the body, and you can't help but think about it when you leave the grass on the plain.

This is different from what Brother An said.

Earlier, Yasuchi used the teleportation technique to inform Lirihara Kamikusa of the general information about the boss in the finals, saying that it was probably above level 70 and had super high speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

And the boss who appeared in front of them, although the physical characteristics are exactly the same as described by An Yizhi, and the speed is indeed high-speed, but it is far from the extent that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the most terrible thing is that An Yizhi has never said that he can actually use spells!

It's not difficult to guess that the hybrid of angels and demons will use spells, but the staff of the two-faced person is his weapon, so why don't you use a staff as a weapon with spells?

In addition, the final venue is a super-large puzzle created by a hybrid learning the knowledge of the Elder Elves, and if he is not a mage, all the mages in the multiverse world can smash their staff in anger.

- I may be a false mage.

As for why he didn't use spells when he dealt with them......

Of course, it wasn't because every mage had a hand-to-hand heart, but because he sensed that the level of An Yizhi and the others was too low to be compared to him at all, and the players he killed before meeting An Yizhi and them didn't show any power to make the hybrid jealous, so he felt that he could expel them all with just three punches and two kicks.

As it turned out, it was God's work.

After this battle, the hybrids knew that they should not take these seemingly weak creatures lightly, so they did their best.

To put it bluntly, it's not wrong to point to the pot.

If it weren't for him prematurely making the hybrid wary of the players' strength, maybe he could have caused a one-hit kill effect on them when he gathered a group of master players to show their carelessness.

However, it is not without benefits, at least An Yizhi's 12 consecutive alchemy explosions have abolished the powerful speed of the hybrid that makes people unable to grasp the figure.

"Spirit Snake Marksmanship!"

Lu Wenhou, who tore apart the residual negative energy in three or two times, raised the barrel of the gun in his hand, and the halberd was just like the skill described, like a spirit snake waiting for an opportunity to move, bent or straight, and sometimes even coiled.

At first glance, it seemed that he was holding a giant python in his hand, and at a glance, one could feel the stinging tip of the holy spear, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, flying up and down around the mixture.

Theoretically, the hybrid is indeed a mage, but after all, he has the blood of angels and demons, and even if he doesn't have spells, his hand-to-hand combat ability is still impressive enough.

Bypass the several point pokes of the Spirit Snake Marksmanship, grab the tip of the spear and coil back to the moment of charging.

The right hand made a quick attack, and after grabbing the tip of the gun, the position of the barrel of the gun, if it was a real snake, the place where the mixture grabbed was exactly seven inches of the snake.

Spirit Snake Marksmanship is a skill that allows the grip of any long-handled weapon to rotate freely at will, so as to surprise and attack it unprepared. However, the snake marksmanship can make all parts of the long-handled weapon wriggle like a snake, but there is only one place that cannot be bent.

There's a flaw over there.

Weakness is seen through!

Lu Wenhou was shocked in his heart, if it was not unusual for the grass to see through this, the two sides had fought many times, and Lu Wenhou had also used the spirit snake marksmanship many times, and they were extremely familiar with each other.

But this boss is obviously the first time to encounter the spirit snake marksmanship, and he can only see through the weakness in three or five moves.

However, this did not discourage Lu Wenhou, and he slapped the barrel of the gun with his right hand.

"Shocking Break!"

The barrel of the gun trembled suddenly, and the mixture only felt a numb palm, and then the barrel of the gun that he had just grabbed was released from his hand.

At this time, it should be a good time for the Spirit Snake Marksmanship to take advantage of the victory and pursue, but due to the use of Concussion Break, the effect of the Spirit Snake Marksmanship is interrupted, and you need to wait for the cooldown before you can continue to use it.

But don't forget, Lu Wenhou came on horseback.

- Phew!

The red horse he named Chitu neighed, lifted the bowl and printed the horse's hooves on it.

That horse was originally the king of horses on the prairie outside Naua, and since becoming the envoy of Lu Wenhou, his strength has risen to a higher level, although he is usually only silent as a mount, but his kicking power is definitely not light.

No matter how high the level of the hybrid is, it is only a limited height compared to humans, and the mass is there, and it is stepped on by the jujube red horse, and it suddenly takes two steps back before stopping its body.

"Moon Wheel Slash!"

The horse's hooves were raised, which naturally made Lu Wenhou, who was sitting on the horse, upward, and the cooperation between him and his beloved horse needless to say, seizing the opportunity of the mixture being kicked out by the jujube red horse, the halberd in his hand danced like a big windmill, and a round of bright moon-like cold wind swept the head of the blade.

- When!

"The gun is good, but the people are redundant."

The hybrid pinched the corner of the halberd with only three fingers, and the bright moonlit blade showed no sign of touching the other.

There are as many as three gods who died under the forbidden holy spear, and its sharpness can be said to be the first in the world without exaggeration, but Lu Wenhou, the second dead one, deliberately asked a blacksmith to install the 'ear blade' part of the halberd on the holy spear in order to cos Lu Bu.

Even if the craftsman he found was good, it was not at all comparable to the Holy Lance, and the additional part was just mortal iron, which was not compatible with the Holy Lance, but was still cumbersome.

There was this kind of problem when he fought against the half-crippled demon lord in the last peak, but Lu Wenhou was not moved at all, the person he was obsessed with was Lu Bu and not Changshan Zhao Zilong, if he obtained an epic-level halberd, he would definitely not hesitate to sell the legendary-level holy spear.

Of course, it can be said that this kind of behavior is incorrigibly stupid and stupid in the eyes of others, but for Lu Wenhou, what he insists on in his heart is far more precious than a tangible holy spear.

However, no matter how firm the persistence in my heart is, it cannot change the situation of the battle.

- Bang!

When Lu Wenhou's holy spear was blocked by the hybrid, at the same time, the ground under his feet shattered inch by inch without warning, revealing a huge hole below.

The mixture was caught off guard and the two calves fell into the hole, and the body couldn't help shaking.

It's certainly not something that comes naturally. It's a trap made by the grass on the plain with the soil escape technique.

"It's this strange spell again......"

The hybrid did not panic, and stopped the falling body with a single stretch of his left hand.

He was more concerned about when so many strange spells were researched among mortals, not to mention the 12 serial alchemy explosions that he almost turned to dust and dust that he fought before, even the talisman used by the grass on the Liyuan was also a hybrid that had never been seen or heard.

- He suffered the loss of being uneducated.

But it's pretty normal.

Going to the Eastern Continent where the cultivators live needs to go through a lot of difficulties and dangers, especially after the decline of the ancient elves, the two parties have rarely communicated, only in the last few hundred years have they begun to communicate slowly, and the period when the hybrid was active was more than 7,000 years ago, whether he knew about the existence of the Eastern Continent was unknown.

Anyway, if he knew, maybe he wouldn't be in such a hurry to jump out and make trouble.

Because none of the immortals in the Eastern Continent are fuel-efficient lamps, any elder-level figure of any sect can easily pinch him to death.

He only came out and pretended to be forced when the magical civilization of the Western Continent was declining, but he didn't know like a frog at the bottom of a well that this world was no longer the world it was original.