Chapter Seventy-One: Journey to the Fourth Layer

  With BOSS's high explosive power, it was impossible for Zhang Yang and his team to escape the bad luck of being hit by at least one shot, but it also gave them precious time to output.

  "Ding! Player died with 100% accuracy!"

  Feiyna turned around and started to tidy up again.

  "This BOSS is really clever, knowing to kill the easy ones first, this IQ must be over 200!" Han Paozi still had the mood to joke.

  "You're so stupid, your IQ is just a fraction of BOSS's!" Shuiyanyer loved to bully Fatso.

  Fat boy didn't think so, haha laughed and said: "Fat brother graduated from regular high school, with a diploma!"

  "Look at your own abilities!" Water Smoke snorted.

  "Otherwise, let's compare our educational background, what is your current level of education?"

  She puffed on her water pipe, she's still in high school and hasn't graduated yet, this cultural level really can't compare to Fatty! But can it be compared like this? The little girl glared at Fatty with a fierce gaze, without considering that she was the one who started the fight.

  11%，10%，9%……

  Although two people died, one of them was a healer, and the impact on the team's overall output wasn't too great! The BOSS's health bar is still decreasing at a very noticeable speed.

  Zhang Yang also brought out all his skills, dodging and weaving under the BOSS's sharp blade, doing everything he could! But even so, his blood volume was constantly decreasing, unable to achieve complete immunity.

  Suddenly, BOSS raised his hand again and used "Disappearance".

  Time has only passed 30 seconds, the bandage is still cooling and cannot be used. Zhang Yang's blood volume is over 1100, but the BOSS only has 6% of its life value left. It's unclear who will die in whose hands!

  Splash!

  A dark shadow flashed by, and Fiona appeared behind Shuiyaner, knocking out Xiaoyan with a backhand blow before launching into a burst of explosive output.

  "Fatty, it's all up to us now!"

  "Hmm!"

  6%，5%，4%！

  At the same time as Shui Yan Er's death, BOSS was left with only 3% of his blood.

  "Rub, I must kill her!" Han Paozi "hissed" and shot fiercely, "Dare to hurt my Xue Meiwei and Yan'er Meimei, Brother Pao will fight you to the death!"

  Feiyna leaped forward, swiftly pouncing on Zhang Yang, her two daggers flashing with a cold light.

  2%。

  1%。

  0%。

  The BOSS fell down with a loud crash, and Zhang Yang was left with only over 400 points of residual blood, which wasn't too thrilling.

  "Wipe, this BOSS isn't that powerful, how did we end up dying so many times?" Han Paozi's face was full of confusion.

  On the other hand, Qiao Xueer and the three of them released their souls and started running with their corpses.

  "This is probably the prototype of a high-level BOSS in the future!" Zhang Yang thought for a moment, "BOSSes above gold level are basically immune to taunts, unlike this BOSS who only has immunity to taunts for 5 seconds when using stealth or ambush! High-level BOSSes all have such explosive abilities, and it's easy to kill someone instantly! The game company doesn't want to see the gameplay of fighting BOSSes become monotonous with just tanking, outputting, and healing!"

  However, if one's strength is sufficient in the later stages, it's even possible to solo BOSS! Zhang Yang's tone took a turn. In his previous life, those few lucky ones who obtained the unique inheritance really made a big splash, not only dominating in team league matches but also being extremely fierce in dungeons, with their chilly skills that could take down BOSS all by themselves!

  Han Baozi looked at the BOSS's corpse and suddenly smiled slyly, saying: "Yang Zi, do you think we can take off the BOSS's clothes?"

  The BOSS's dying posture was quite stunning, with his upper body's shirt torn open, revealing the metallic texture of his bulletproof vest, which was squeezed up high by the two mounds of tender flesh inside. His snow-white skin seemed almost transparent, smooth and delicate.

  "Hey, fatty!"

  "Pervert!"

  The two women running with all their might were simultaneously feeling extremely nauseous.

  Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask, "Fatty, how many catties of ** did you eat to become so flustered?"

  Hán Pàngzi burst out laughing and said: "Brother Pàng is also bored, let's chat and liven up the atmosphere!"

  However, after a while, the three zombies finally came back to life, and as usual, Shui Yan'er went to open their coffins.

  Queen's Breastplate (Bronze, Cloth Armor)

  Armor: +2

  Vitality: +20

  Intelligence: +16

  Spirit: +4

  Required level: 20

  Seeing the thing in Shuǐyān's hand that was not much different from a torture rack, three men simultaneously revealed lewd smiles, while scanning Guāng Xuě's body, imagining her wearing this little net-like thing and looking sexy, as for Shuǐyān's immature figure, it was automatically ignored by them.

  YY is a man's right, which has nothing to do with love or loyalty.

  "I don't want to!" Even if Xiaoxue was bold and daring, she shook her head repeatedly. Wearing that thing would make her look like a belly dancer.

  "Give it to Brother Pang!" Han Piaozi said with a lewd smile, "Brother Pang can deliver it in person!" He was still thinking about those massage girls from the Blazing Heaven City.

  It's just this thing, Qi Xue'er is also embarrassed to take it out and sell it, so she can only throw it to Han Paozi.

  Frosty Light Dagger (Bronze Ware, Dagger)

  Attack: 44-60

  Attack interval: 1.3 seconds

  Per Second Damage: 40

  Required level: 20

  "What a pity, it's useless again!" Baifa Yizhong sighed.

  Zhang Yang thought for a moment, then said: "Don't sell them yet. Put these equipment in the guild warehouse and let people in the guild exchange them with points. To conquer the main hall, it's not enough that just a few of us have qualified equipment. We need at least a dozen or so people with decent equipment!"

  It's a matter of great importance, even greedy Qi Xue'er and Shui Yan'er nodded in agreement.

  "Yangzi, if we take out the silverware, will it also be put in the public warehouse?" Han Baozi was reluctant.

  "Anyway!"

  After dividing the items, the five people headed towards the fourth layer of space along the passage.

  Zhang Yang walked at the forefront, cautiously peeking out from the entrance of the fourth floor, and saw a humanoid monster standing about 40 to 50 meters away, with its hands resting on the hilt of its sword.

  This is a gigantic skull monster, at least four meters tall, covered in thick armor all over its body, with a helmet on its head, only revealing two dark and deep eye sockets! The long sword held by both hands almost reached three-quarters of his height, but it seemed that he had been standing still for too long without moving, the sword was completely shrouded in dust, from afar it looked like a firewood stick.

  Behind this skull monster, at least thirty or forty meters away, there was another identical creature standing, and by this calculation, the number of monsters on this fourth floor would be no more than ten!

  Zhang Yang hastily selected the strange creature and checked its attributes.

  Skull Guardian (Elite)

  Level: 25

  Life: 20,000

  Han Paozi and his three companions also came out, saw that monster like a small mountain, and couldn't help but gasp in shock.

  "Why do all monsters have to be bigger than the player's body?" Han Paozi was puzzled.

  Shui Yan'er giggled and said, "That's not necessarily true, if you, Piao Shuang, gain a bit more weight, who knows, maybe you can compare body types with the BOSS!"

  He knows that Water Smoke is talking about his weight, but Han Paozi is most proud of his own fat body. Upon hearing this, not only did he not take it to heart, but he was also delighted and pleased with himself, as if he had won a prize of five million dollars. Instead, it left Water Smoke speechless.

  "Let's go!" Zhang Yang charged forward with his sword, rushing towards the Skull Guards. He had defeated countless bosses before, what was he afraid of these few elites?

  Charge!

  Zhang Yang swung his sword in a straight line, triggering a string of damage numbers.

  The skull guardian's empty eye sockets suddenly ignited with two green flames, followed by a sharp whistle, a tremor, and dust falling continuously. The entire body seemed to have just come back to life, stiffly turning around, raising the giant sword high, and slashing towards Zhang Yang with lightning speed.

  The giant sword swung back and forth, its dusty blade finally re-emerging into the sunlight, emitting a chilling glow that made one's heart skip a beat.

  Zhang Yang hastily took a wrong step back, but at this moment, the giant sword of the skull guardian suddenly flashed out a blue electric light, hitting Zhang Yang's head. In a numbness, Zhang Yang's body no longer listened to commands, and even the "Grid" didn't light up, he could only stare blankly as the giant sword chopped down on his body.

  “－160！”

  “－330！”

  Fortunately, the numbing effect of the lightning only lasted for a short half second, and Zhang Yang immediately regained his ability to act. He hastily flipped through the battle record.

  You have been paralyzed by Thunder Strike.

  You take 160 points of natural damage from lightning paralysis (40 points were mitigated).

  You were hit by Skullguard and took 330 points of physical damage (170 points mitigated).

  "Paralysis by lightning?" Zhang Yang thought to himself, if the monster could trigger a paralysis effect every time it attacked, then fighting it would be too painful! Moreover, even pulling hatred wouldn't work!

  In the midst of contemplation, even the hundred-shots-in-one-hit type of people launched an attack. The attacking power of these people was astonishing, and they quickly knocked down the monster. Zhang Yang carefully observed that the Skull Guardian had unleashed a total of fifteen swords, but only six of them came with the paralyzing effect of lightning.

  However, this sample's data is too small and cannot confirm that the incidence of lightning palsy is 40%.

  "Huh? This monster actually dropped equipment!" Han Paozi reached out and touched it, and suddenly he had an extra pair of black boots that shone with a dark light.

  White Bone War Boots (Black Iron Equipment, Armor)

  Armor: +3

  Vitality: +6

  Power: +4

  Required level: 20

  "It's rare, the elite monster is usually the most stingy, and it actually dropped equipment!" Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Fatty, you take it first, when we get back, put it in the guild warehouse. 20-level black iron equipment, each item is worth 20 guild points, bronze equipment is 40 points, when multiple people exchange, priority goes to those with higher points!"

  "Hmm!" Han Paozi nodded. He and Zhang Yang had been fond of fighting since childhood, always the leaders among kids, so they were not unfamiliar with the means of using both kindness and severity to control their subordinates.

  "Go on!"

  The team continued to advance, the skeleton guardian's attack was fierce, but it couldn't withstand the team having a strong tank and big milk, the advancing speed was even faster than when they were fighting on the second and third floors. In just one moment, they arrived at the end of the fourth floor, however, the elite monster still lived up to its evil reputation, except for the first monster, none of the others dropped any equipment.

  Zhang Yang still silently calculated the probability of a lightning strike, roughly around 30%.

  At the exit of the fourth floor, a giant skull warrior stood similarly, but its body was twice that of other skull guards. Just standing there gave people a sense of mountain-like oppression!