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Just when Lin Chen was a little dazed.

The god's messenger that was charging forward had its health bar emptied. It staggered back and forth, but in the end, it was unable to support its staggering body and fell to the ground with a thud.

Du Butian spat on the ground and flicked his wrist. "Strange, this guy feels a little different from the other God's Envoys outside the dungeon."

Although he said so, Du Butian found it difficult to describe the specific differences.

As the dead body of the god's messenger on the ground stopped twitching, Du Butian waved to the people behind him, signaling them to follow him.

"Keep looking forward, follow me and don't run around."

After saying that, he walked forward.

Except for Yanyu Hanting and Lin Chen, the others behind him seemed a little flustered. They nodded repeatedly and followed closely.

However, although the young mage girl was following closely behind Du Butian, she would look back at Lin Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

The masked man looked very mysterious, and no one could see his face. But when the distance got closer, the girl could sense that there seemed to be a pair of eyes under the mask looking at her.

"You...what are you doing?"

The girl quickly covered her collar and couldn't help but shrink.

Soon, Lin Chen's gaze shifted away from the half-grown girl.

The mage girl was a little concerned and unconsciously moved closer to Du Butian.

After this.

The group walked for a few more minutes and came to an area with many stone pillars erected around it. These stone pillars surrounded an open space in a certain area. It looked like an ancient open-air Colosseum.

But it has long been deserted and dilapidated.

During this period, seven or eight gods' messengers roared and rushed over one by one, but they were basically unable to get close. Du Butian could rush over to deal with them alone. In a one-on-one situation, this warrior could basically kill one with one skill and three attacks.

If calculated in this way, the attack power of the level 20 pink broadsword in Du Butian's hand is at least 400 points. Combined with the other miscellaneous and unknown equipment on his body, it is estimated that it can barely reach about 450.

Among physical professions of the same level, whether assassins or hunters, there are not many with such high attack power as him.

But now, even Du Butian began to feel something was wrong.

He was slowly retreating, and finally retreated into the team, right next to the Misty Rain Pavilion.

"Captain, what's wrong?" The beastmaster beside him was stunned.

Du Butian suddenly stretched out his hand to signal him not to continue talking, then he lowered his voice and whispered, "Listen."

听？

Everyone paused, and then followed Du Butian's example, bending down and listening carefully with their ears tilted.

Because of the occasional wind and sand blowing around, the noises heard in the ears were a little chaotic, but if you listen carefully, you seem to find that among the sounds of the wind and sand, there seems to be a roar similar to... an unknown creature.

But it didn't sound real, and people were a little confused.

"Brother Tian, ​​what did you find?" Yanyu Hanting leaned over and whispered in Du Butian's ear.

"I always have a bad feeling." Du Butian said.

And when he finished saying this, everyone present heard some rustling sound.

Their eyes suddenly widened, and then they looked around quickly.

Before they knew it, they were standing in the very center of the Colosseum. Although the surroundings had long since turned into wreckage and ruins, they could still see quite a number of "audience seats". On those seats covered with rubble and debris, it looked like something was drilling out from underneath.

"Swish..."

The sound grew louder and louder, coming from all directions.

Then, when a pale arm suddenly shot out from a seat, one arm after another stretched out from the rubble. They stretched and probed outwards with all their strength, and finally pushed away the rubble that blocked their bodies.

One, two, ten, twenty...

The messengers of God emerged from the ruins one after another, shook off the dust on their bodies at the same time, and then roared softly towards the place where the six people were.

"Roar……"

Like a warning.

"Oh my god..."

At this moment, not only the others, but even Du Butian was completely stunned. He turned around in a trance, and saw that there were fifty or sixty gods surrounding them. They were howling loudly, dancing with joy, as if...

Like a group of enthusiastic spectators watching a beast fight!

"Attention! Attention!" Du Bu Tian Xia roared subconsciously.

Afterwards, except for Lin Chen, the other five people present stood together with their backs to each other, looking around vigilantly, fearing that the monsters would swarm over them.

Facing this kind of monster, Du Butian killed as many as he could in one-on-one combat. With the blood replenishment from his nurse Yanyu Hanting, he was even confident that he could face three gods' messengers at the same time. But now it was different. There were more than fifty gods' messengers around. If they rushed over together, they would die almost instantly.

However, the scene of rushing forward did not happen. On the contrary, the gods' messengers who gathered around and roared wildly did not even intend to leave their "seats" where they were standing, but just watched from a distance.

What is going on?

Just when everyone was confused, three or four huge figures suddenly walked out from a corner in the distance.

Du Butian and the others noticed the figure walking slowly in the dust almost instantly.

Only when they got closer did they finally see those figures.

Still a messenger of God, but...

The leader stood a full five meters tall! He was more than twice as tall as the other divine messengers, his massive size resembling a giant. The chaotic roars around him suddenly ceased as this behemoth appeared.

At this time, everyone also saw a line of characters above the giant's head.

"[Boss: Apostle Star Invoker] (Cursed)

Health: 8000.

Attack power: 500.

Spell attack power: 280.

Physical defense: 150.

Spell defense: 150.

[Curse Aura]: Immune to critical damage, immune to frost damage, fire damage resistance +5, and has a chance to inflict curse damage when attacking.

Skill: [Bone Spike], pierces sharp bone spikes from various parts of the body, causing physical damage to surrounding targets and has a chance to inflict a curse effect.

Yes, as expected, this ghost thing is the so-called apostle, and the final boss of this copy - the Star Prayer.

However, no one expected that this Boss would have such an exaggerated body shape. Just standing there was extremely oppressive. People raised their heads and looked at the dozen or so eyeballs of different shapes on the Boss's face, and they dared not breathe.

[Star Prayer] walked slowly to the front stone platform of the Colosseum and sat down.

It sits upright like a king.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, and no one knew what would happen next.

Want to go over and fight this thing?

Or do we need to wait for an opportunity?

"Gudong."

Someone in the crowd could be heard swallowing.

"How...how do we fight this thing?" the knight trembled as he spoke. "Look at the health bar above its head, it looks like a fucking barcode!"