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Chapter 12: Killing the Frog King (2)

"City Master beats the stomach and causes hatred!" Zhao Sen looked at the Frog King who was getting closer and closer to him, good guy, a level 2O monster. It seems that you have to deal with it carefully, Zhao Sen thought.

"I understand!" Cheng Jue nodded, and he raised the axe in his hand and slashed at the frog king's belly.

Furious strike!

With a loud croak, the Frog King felt the pain, and a -5o floated out of his head. It jumped up angrily, the frog's mouth opened, and a dark poison spurted out!

"Qingtian, freeze on the ice!"

He said this quickly, and Yihen Qingtian hurriedly waved his staff.

The Frozen of the Wind!

With a clang, the frog king who had just jumped was frozen in the air, blocking most of the sky. If it weren't for the little frog and long insect on it, it would probably be considered an artistic sculpture by passers-by.

"Yimxi! Bleed blood thorns at the frog's belly!" Zhao Sen shouted.

My mother hurriedly raised the iron branches.

Blood sting!

A scarlet ridge horn pierced through the ground and headed straight towards the frog king's belly!

Bang!

The frozen state disappeared, and the frog king's belly fell impartially on the blood sting that had just been released by Xiaoxi. The blood pierced through the frog belly, and a -2oo critical strike floated out of the frog king's head!

"Wow! Such a high damage!" Xixi was very happy to see his blood thorn burst out with a critical hit power of 2oo.

The Frog King was extremely angry. It croaked and the sound waves dispersed like the ripples of the lake!

"All defense!"

Everyone entered a defensive posture, countless white stars jumped out of their chests, and their physical strength dropped wildly.

Running water column!

Zhao Sen concentrated his energy and spread his hands open. A huge column of water swept over, interrupting the frog king's chirping.

"Hurry! Cheng Jue! Hit the stomach and cause hatred!" Zhao Sen shouted.

Furious strike!

A value of -1oo popped up from the Frog King's head. Its dizziness ended, and he stuck out his long tongue and rushed towards Zhao Sen.

"Qingtian! Move me!" Zhao Sen shouted.

The wind twists!

In an instant, the frog king's tongue rolled up empty, and the poisonous gas dispersed from the frog tongue made Zhao Sen's position just now dark. Why is the target missing?

It is using its simple mind to wonder.

Furious strike!

Cheng Jue's big axe chopped at the frog's tongue, and a poisonous juice spurted out!

The Frog King's tongue immediately exploded with a value of -6o, and its blood value was a little loose.

It turned around angrily, stretched out its forefoot to slap at Cheng Jue.

"Quick, freeze it!" Zhao Sen stood on the other side of the Frog King and shouted.

The Frozen of the Wind!

Yihen Qingtian raised his staff, and the Frog King was frozen again.

The four of them cooperated with each other and methodically knocked the Frog King to the point of being so dizzy that the Frog King had no room to fight back.

The fight was too hard to measure, so I used two people to hold the Frog King and drink mountain spring water to replenish it. In this way, the 2O-level monster was actually grinding by the four players under the level 1O and fell down one by one. Although it was very slow, it also made everyone very happy.

After unknowingly fighting for more than half an hour, Zhao Sen suddenly stopped releasing his skills when the Frog King was still left with a trace of blood.

"Qingtian, teleport us quickly!" Zhao Sen shouted anxiously. The video of his previous life said that the last trace of blood of the Frog King should be cautious, because the Frog King is betting on its last trace of blood! Summon a large number of frog spirits to release the poison! If the dodge is not timely, the poison will be killed by the Frog King in seconds. The Frog King will absorb the player's blood and replenish his life, and then all the previous efforts will be wasted!

"Because, from now on, you are our boss!" Yihen Qingtian nodded, his expression was very serious.

"Brother Killing God, just take it. They chase you and you can run away!" Xiaoxi said with a smile. The scene of killing the Frog King just now was deeply shocking.

"If you want to set the foundation for future guilds, you are the boss, so you must use the best one!" Cheng Jue nodded.

"Okay!" Zhao Sen nodded. He put away the lotus leaves. He knew that there were few Wudao mounts, and the rare ones were even rarer. This lotus leaves could only be said to be a low-grade, but not the best. In his previous life, a guild president led all members to open up the land, and countless casualties were killed or injured. He then got a top-grade mount. It was a big eagle with silver-mouthed golden-haired green eyes. It could also be regarded as a combat mount. It was very cool, but in this life, Zhao Sen wanted to get the best.

To be honest, he doesn't like this lotus leaf. It's useless except riding, so it's better to keep it in the warehouse.

"Brother Zhu Shen, I think we will leave here as soon as possible. A friend in my city told me that many people are coming here, and we may be in danger." Xixi's voice interrupted Zhao Sen's thoughts.

"Okay, let's retreat!" Zhao Sen nodded, everyone got into the woods, and then took other routes to run towards Fenlang Valley.

Not long after, a large number of players came to the northern suburbs. The northern suburbs were silent, with poisonous fog everywhere, and there was no one there. There was only a mountain-sized poisonous frog corpse sinking little by little in the swamp. There was no trace of Zhu Shen and others!
Chapter completed!
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