Chapter 195 The Dark Lord's Shocking Words!

To be honest, the dark lord had almost no ability to fight back under such a targeted arrangement.

He could only watch helplessly as the range of movement he could move gradually shrunk.

Under the shameless abilities of Duelist Shackles.

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

But these traps and formations can have an impact on themselves.

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

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

But it is a pity that even if the Dark Lord can take down the shield on Zhang Feng, even if Zhang Feng is injured, Fang Ruohai can still treat him.

After all, the alchemist is also a profession that can heal, although he doesn't have many skills and the effect is not that good.

But as a lord-level alchemist, recovering tens of thousands of health points should not be a big problem.

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

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

But as long as he is petrified once, the dark lord will have to suffer multiple spell attacks from Zhang Feng.

A single multiple missile can kill the Dark Lord's health worth over a million.

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

Multiple missiles have a cooling time, but Zhang Feng's other spell attacks, and even his own attacks, can be carried out instantly.

Although it is not as good as the multi-missile's damage of more than one million, with the twenty times damage bonus, there is still no problem with the damage of two to three hundred thousand.

In addition to the damage caused by Zhang Feng, the three NPCs next to him would not give up such a good opportunity, and they could each take several shots, causing considerable damage output.

It can be said that after the dark lord was petrified once, at least 3% to 4% of his health was easily taken away.

The dark lord naturally discovered such a bad situation.

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

Just wait for yourself to be attacked by the enemy and not fight back?

The dark lord has never suffered such injustice.

Faced with the situation of neither fighting nor fighting, the dark lord stopped.

He stared at Zhang Feng, and suddenly he no longer had so much hatred.

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

The dark lord spoke in a deep voice.

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

"Peace talks? What's the point?"

Zhang Feng did not stop, however, and kept calling out various spells towards the opponent. Although he lost his target due to the opponent's rapid movement, he did not care.

If there are jujubes but no jujubes, you can hit two shots. If you can't hit it, you can't hit it.

If you win, that's a pretty good thing.

"stop it!"

The Dark Lord originally thought that Zhang Feng would stop and remain still, just like the three NPCs next to him.

But Zhang Feng didn't care about this at all. Instead, he just asked a sarcastic question and continued to attack.

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

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

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

Zhang Feng's words immediately made the dark lord speechless. He did not expect that the effect of this artifact would be so powerful.

It's over when someone dies. No wonder Zhang Feng is unwilling to talk.

The dark lord was silent.

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

But if you want to survive, the other party has to die, so how can you still have conditions for a transaction?

Under the influence of this artifact, there was no meaning for the two parties to communicate at all.

Death is the only way.

Not the enemy's, but one's own.

The Dark Lord assessed the situation and knew the current environment too well.

In terms of strength, who among the people present can be stronger than yourself?

A casual attack can kill anyone.

But with such a magical weapon, he could only attack Zhang Feng, the toughest and meatiest guy.

But the other party has various means to reduce the damage he suffered. It is so rogue and shameless.

The Dark Lord could find no place where he could survive.

This is what makes people most desperate.

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

The dark lord didn't want this, and the anger in his heart needed to be vented.

But looking at Zhang Feng's expression, it was obvious that the other party would not care about his insults and other methods.

but……

"Hey, player."

The dark lord spoke to Zhang Feng, "There is something I want to ask you."

There was a mysterious smile on his lips, as if he was about to ask a shocking question.

"go ahead."

Zhang Feng answered while unleashing various skills on him.

"Okay then, I asked."

The Dark Lord kept dodging various skills and asked with curiosity: "Do you know...how the Dark Lord came to be?"

"Hmm?" The Dark Lord's words finally made Zhang Feng curious.

How did the Dark Lord come?

He looked at the other party and found that the Dark Lord had a mocking look on his face. He 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 tempting and full of resentment, "The so-called Dark Lords are actually players."

Boom!

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

The Dark Lord laughed and stopped, but it made Zhang Feng's heart seem to be scratched by a cat, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Zhang Feng wanted to ask what was going on, but the inner warning and the crazy ringing of the system in his ears made it impossible for him to ask this question.

The Dark Lord is a player?

What does this mean?

Is it a literal meaning, or is the Dark Lord another kind of player?

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, looked at the Dark Lord who seemed unwilling to utter any words again, and waved his hand heavily.

"Kill him!"

The encirclement has been reduced to the limit, and the Dark Lord has no possibility of moving.

Even with 200 million health points, when facing the Yellow Turban Warriors who can attack recklessly.

The Dark Lord is no different from a wooden stake.

After shouting unwillingly, the Dark Lord turned into dust under the thunder spell of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

And Zhang Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, had already burned and sacrificed his last 200 years of life to seek an opportunity to get rich overnight.