Dark Game, Draw the Talent of Almighty Power at the Beginning

  Chapter 183 Mass production of BOSS?

   It seemed that he felt Zhang Feng's encouragement, and soon he finally discovered some information.

  In a wet muddy field, he saw some directional traces.

   That is the trace of a line of human footprints.

  Although many days have passed, he can still see some faint traces, and he can deduce some clues.

"Walk!"

   Zhang Feng cried out in joy, but then realized that he was the only one here, and the others were either summoned creatures or puppet fighters, and it was useless to talk to them.

   "Tsk, boring."

   Sighing, Zhang Fengxing hurriedly led the people all the way forward.

   Crouch down from time to time to observe the surrounding environment, looking for new clues.

  Walking and stopping along the way, Zhang Feng soon came to a corner of a canyon.

  Here he finally found the remaining Warriors of Light.

   There are almost fifty or sixty warriors of light, and they are firmly locked in a huge white cage.

  Transparent glass cover, bound the warrior of light inside.

  Outside, there are countless dark creatures, watching Zhang Feng and others with covetous eyes.

   And behind those dark creatures, there are several humans.

   Their eyes are red, and they belong to humans who have fallen into darkness.

  When Zhang Feng came with a large group of yellow scarf wrestlers, the other party calmly stared at them coldly.

   "A bunch of idiots who came to die."

  One of the fallen humans spoke in a deep voice, holding up a staff in his hand, "Repent your sins in the dark."

  As he swung his staff, countless spells flooded towards Zhang Feng and the others.

   "I'm not afraid to play this."

  Zhang Feng chuckled, pointed forward, and hit the opponent with multiple missile skills.

  A dozen missiles passed by, immediately blowing up several dark creatures who were standing in front of them into flying ash, and the remaining missiles still hit the fallen human firmly.

   Fry it backwards and fly out.

   "Very good strength, go to hell!"

  The other party seemed to have lost interest in competing with Zhang Feng in casting spells. With a wave of his hand, a large group of dark creatures roared and rushed over.

   "Hey, I like fighting like this."

   Zhang Feng laughed.

   This kind of group charge is really not difficult.

  The yellow turban fighters raised their hands together, and the light of the lightning summoning technique instantly illuminated the surroundings like daytime.

  A large number of thunder and lightning fell like rain, instantly killing all the dark creatures rushing over.

  Yellow Turban Warriors deal extremely high damage, but the dark creatures rushing over are actually not that strong.

  Zhang Feng took a look, and they were generally only four or five hundred elites and warriors, and a few of them were leaders.

  As for the lord-level bosses, there are none.

  Perhaps the fallen human who cast the spell before might be a lord level, but unfortunately the other party has withdrawn from a very long distance and has not approached them.

   "Up, up, up!"

  Zhang Feng called the yellow turban fighters to step forward slowly, and gradually wiped out the dark creatures rushing over.

  As for himself, he pays attention to the movements around him. There are so many light warriors here, but only these garbage monsters are guarding him. No matter how he looks at it, he feels a little incredible.

  The collective retreat of fallen humans seems to have really given this place to Zhang Feng.

   But as they retreated into the darkness, an extremely huge black cocoon appeared in front of them.

   "Mother of Darkness, please take action and kill the humans who broke in."

  Fallen humans stood in front of the black cocoon and bowed for help.

   This is the dark lair of the dark lord, which has been cultivating dark creatures.

  But in the past two days, suddenly something is not right, it seems to be promoted.

  So he devoured some powerful dark creatures to restore his own state, and now he happened to meet Zhang Feng.

  The dark lair trembled all over, as if very angry.

   At the same time, he was extremely angry with these fallen humans. He couldn't do such a small thing well, and he still had the face to let himself take action against them?

  When the black cocoon got angry, it immediately opened its huge dark mouth, and directly sucked the fallen humans in front of it into its stomach, as nutrients.

  Fallen humans originally dreamed of following the dark lord to plunder other worlds in the future, but they didn't expect to be fed to the lair now.

   Having devoured fallen humans equivalent to lord-level bosses, the Dark Lair seems to have accumulated enough energy, and a new force began to be born in the Dark Lair.

   Zhang Feng finished killing the nearby dark creatures, and stood next to the glass cover that trapped the light warrior, looking thoughtfully at the light warrior inside.

   "How to open this thing?"

  Zhang Feng thinks he can give it a try.

  But after a few lightning strikes, it seemed to have no effect.

  The glass cover didn’t move at all, and there was no force at all.

   "It seems that we have to find another way to solve it."

   Zhang Feng believes that this glass cover is obviously powered by other things.

  As long as the energy supply is removed, the warrior of light inside will be able to come out.

   So where is this powered thing?

  Zhang Feng looked in the direction where the fallen humans left, it should be there.

   Leading the Yellow Turban Warriors forward, but this time his movements were a little more cautious.

   After all, the other party left so easily, it is very likely that a trap has been set.

   Hurried over there, maybe you have to leave yourself somewhere.

   As a result, this time Zhang Feng wanted to go wrong, and the opponent did not set up a trap.

  He saw a very scary monster.

  A huge black cocoon about 30 to 40 meters high, with a big opening in the middle, slowly exhaling black air.

   This thing doesn't look like a good thing.

   Zhang Feng gave an order, and the Yellow Turban fighters were about to release the Thunder Calling Technique.

  The giant black cocoon burst open at this moment.

  Zhang Feng frowned, but didn't speak yet.

  I saw several strange figures popping up in front of me.

   It was a monster that resembled a human.

  But the legs are like blades, and the hands are shaped like praying mantises, with a beautiful head.

  It looks palpitating, and I always think that this guy shouldn't be born in this world.

   "The life value is only 200,000, and it looks like it's just a leader-level BOSS."

  Zhang Feng cut it, thinking that something terrible would come out, but it turned out to be just a few leader-level bosses.

   But in the next second, Zhang Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

  As the opening of the giant black cocoon became bigger and bigger, more and more mantis girls jumped out of it.

  All of them are leader-level bosses, and their strength is starting to be a little scary.

  When the entire giant cocoon was split in half, the collapsed part immediately turned into a squirming carpet of flesh.

  Big white eggs popped out of the carpet one after another, and then shattered one after another.

  The mantis woman rushed out of it quickly.

   "Do you hatch leader-level bosses in batches?"

  Zhang Feng was stunned when he saw this scene. What is the reason for mass production of bosses like this!

  (end of this chapter)