MTL - Dark Game, Draw the Talent of Almighty Power at the Beginning-Chapter 195 Shocking words from the Dark Lord!

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  Chapter 195 Shocking words spoken by the dark lord!

  The Lord of Darkness To be honest, under this targeted arrangement, there is almost no ability to fight back.

  He could only watch helplessly as the range he could move gradually narrowed.

   Under the shameless abilities of the duelist's shackles.

  The Lord of Darkness cannot do any damage to these traps and formations.

  But these traps and formations can affect themselves.

   This kind of situation where only I can hit you and you can't hit me, makes the dark lord go crazy.

  He can only attack Zhang Feng endlessly, hoping to kill this hateful player as soon as possible.

   But it's a pity that even if the Dark Lord can kill the shield on Zhang Feng's body, even if Zhang Feng is injured, Fang Ruohai at the side can still heal him.

  Alchemist is also a profession that can be healed. Although he doesn't have many skills, the effect is not that good.

  But as a lord-level alchemist, it shouldn't be a big problem to recover tens of thousands of health points.

   In addition to venting his anger, the dark lord can only get a few hateful petrifications.

  Zhang Feng's petrified shield is still low-level after all, and there is only a very low chance of petrifying the dark lord when attacked.

  But as long as it is petrified once, the Dark Lord will suffer from Zhang Feng's multiple spell attacks.

  One multiple missile can kill more than one million HP of the Dark Lord.

  Compared to 200 million health points, this is almost one percent.

  Multiple missiles have a cooling time, but Zhang Feng's other magic attacks, even attacking them himself, can be done instantly.

  Although it is not as good as the damage of more than one million of the multiple missiles, with a damage bonus of 20 times, the damage of two to three hundred thousand is still no problem.

  In addition to the damage caused by Zhang Feng, the three NPCs next to them would not give up such a good opportunity, and they could each make a few shots, causing a lot of damage output.

   It can be said that the dark lord suffered a petrification, and at least 3% to 4% of his health was easily taken away in this way.

  The Lord of Darkness naturally discovered such a bad situation.

   But did he just give up and not attack Zhang Feng?

  Just waiting abruptly to be attacked by the enemy, and not to fight back?

  The Dark Lord has never been wronged like this.

  Faced with the situation of neither fighting nor not fighting, the Dark Lord stopped.

  He stared at Zhang Feng, and suddenly there was no such great hatred.

   "Stop it, I want to make peace with you."

  The Dark Lord spoke in a deep voice.

  As a frightening BOSS, when he spoke, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at him cautiously.

   "Peace talks? What's the point?"

  Zhang Feng didn't stop, and kept calling out various spells to the opponent. Although he lost the target and lost the opponent's rapid movement, he didn't care.

  If you have a date and don’t have a date, you hit two shots. If you don’t hit it, you won’t hit it.

   In case of winning, wouldn't that be a pretty good thing.

"stop it!"

  The Lord of Darkness originally thought that Zhang Feng would also stand still, just like the three NPCs next to him.

   But Zhang Feng didn't care about these at all. Instead, he just threw out a sarcastic rhetorical question and continued to attack.

   "We have nothing to talk about."

  Zhang Feng pointed at the other party and said expressionlessly, "After using this artifact, only one of us can survive."

  He laughed mockingly, "The conditions for talking between you and me don't exist, so don't waste this matter."

   Zhang Feng's words immediately made the Dark Lord speechless. He didn't expect that the effect of this artifact would be so powerful.

   One person must die to be considered the end, no wonder Zhang Feng is unwilling to talk.

  The Dark Lord is silent.

  Yes, the foundation of the conversation between the two parties is their own lives.

  But if you want to survive yourself, the other party will die, so how can it be possible to make a transaction with conditions.

  Under the effect of this artifact, the two sides have no meaning of communication at all.

  Death is the only way.

   Not the enemy's, but his own.

  The Lord of Darkness assesses the situation and understands the current environment too well.

  In terms of strength, which one of the people present can be stronger than himself?

   A random shot can kill anyone.

   But with such a magical weapon, he can only attack Zhang Feng, the hardest and most fleshy guy.

  But the other party has all kinds of means to reduce the damage he has suffered. It is too rascal and shameless.

  The dark lord couldn't find any place to keep himself alive.

   This is the point that makes people most desperate.

  I can only watch myself step into the graveyard of death.

  The dark lord doesn't want this, the anger in his heart needs to be vented.

   But looking at Zhang Feng's expression, it was obvious that the other party couldn't care about him because of his insults and other means.

but…

   "Hello, player."

  The Lord of Darkness said to Zhang Feng, "There is one thing I want to ask you."

  There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to ask a shocking question.

"go ahead."

  As Zhang Feng answered, he released various skills at him.

   "Okay then, I asked."

  The Dark Lord kept avoiding various skills, and asked curiously: "Do you know...how the Dark Lord came from?"

   "Huh?" The words of the Dark Lord finally made Zhang Feng curious.

  Dark Lord, how did you come here?

  He looked at the other party, and found that the corner of the dark lord's mouth was mocking, and also felt that the dark lord was indeed fundamentally different from the monsters he had encountered before.

"do you know?"

  The dark lord's tone was seductive and resentful, "The so-called dark lords are actually players."

  Boom!

  The thin and bright lightning fell in an instant, and the sky seemed to be angry at this moment.

  The Lord of Darkness laughed and stopped, but Zhang Feng's heart seemed to be scratched by a cat, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

  Zhang Feng really wanted to ask what was going on, but the warning in his heart and the frenzied sound of the system in his ears made it impossible for him to ask this question.

  Dark Lord, is it a player?

   What the **** does this mean?

   Is it literally, or is the Dark Lord another kind of player?

  Zhang Feng took a deep breath, looked at the dark lord who seemed unwilling to say anything again, and waved his hand heavily.

   "Kill him!"

  The encirclement has shrunk to the extreme, and the dark lord has no possibility of moving.

  Even if he has 200 million health points, when facing the yellow turban fighters who can attack unscrupulously.

  There is no difference between the Darklord and the stake.

   After a burst of unwilling cries, the Dark Lord was turned into dust under the thunder-attracting technique of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

   Zhang Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, had already burned and sacrificed the last 200 years of his life in order to seek a chance to get rich overnight.

  (end of this chapter)