Online game: As a dad, it’s reasonable to hit 999 with one hit, right?

The Knight is right.

Not only does this Star Prayer have an astonishing amount of health, but his other stats are even more terrifying.

With an attack of 500 and double defense of 150, coupled with its exaggerated size of more than five meters tall, people lose a large part of their fighting spirit when they see it.

Fight this thing?

Simply seeking death!

"We should have listened to that NPC named Melon. He asked us to come over at level 25 and then form a perfectly configured team..." The beastmaster in the team began to tremble as he spoke. They were now in a dilemma. The way they came here had been blocked by many gods' messengers. Now everyone was like a turtle in a jar.

Except for Lin Chen, Du Butian and Yan Yu Han Ting, the rest of the people present were only level 22, and their attributes were extremely weak. Under such pressure, they already felt their legs going weak.

Seeing the five people like this, Lin Chen calmly took a few steps back and distanced himself from them.

Seeing that Lin Chen's behavior was a little strange, Du Butian suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Hey! What are you doing?" He said coldly, "Don't run around. If you trigger something..."

But before he could finish his words, a strange voice came from the front.

Du Butian and the others all turned their heads and shot towards the Star Prayer.

At this moment, the huge apostle sitting on the stone platform suddenly opened his arms.

Then, he spoke human language.

"Welcome the six challengers. Do you need to choose your own warriors for the duel?"

The sound was like thunder, bombarding people's hearts directly.

The mage girl in the crowd covered her mouth directly, and the faces of the others were extremely pale.

"He...he's talking to us?!"

The beastmaster kept covering his ears, as if he heard something unclean.

Although some humanoid monsters can be heard speaking fragments of human language in the wild, they all speak a similar pre-set language and do not interact with humans.

But now, everyone, who had never heard monsters speak in a dungeon, could clearly hear the Boss before them, seemingly asking them, "Choose your own duel warriors?" What did that mean?

No one dared to speak. They just felt that something was wrong with this copy and that what happened was far beyond their expectations.

Seeing no response, the Star Prayer lowered his arms and then spoke again.

"In that case, let me select suitable warriors for you."

After saying that, it waved its hand.

The next moment, a messenger of God suddenly jumped down from the seats nearby.

It came to the front of the crowd amid the cheers of the other gods. Then, it stretched out its arm and pointed at the six people.

The five people looked at each other. After a while, Du Butian walked forward with a gloomy expression.

"What do you mean, one-on-one?" he asked coldly.

As he spoke, Du Butian kept his eyes fixed on the Star Prayer.

Sure enough, the Star Prayer, who was the boss, nodded and said, "Yes, all six people present need to have a one-on-one duel with my warriors. If there are four winners, everyone can leave here."

It suddenly changed the subject: "But if the number of losers reaches three, you can't leave."

After he finished speaking, the "Warrior God's Messenger" in front of him stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to Du Butian.

At this moment, Du Butian snorted coldly, without saying a word, and rushed forward with his broadsword!

"Roar!"

The warrior god roared, and his hands suddenly turned into blades, chopping off the head!

Unlike the previous killing of ordinary gods' messengers, this time Du Butian only felt that the speed of the "warrior" in front of him was extremely fast. He swung his sword twice in a row, but both were dodged by the monster, and the third attack was even blocked by the monster's limbs.

"Ok?"

Du Butian's pupils constricted, reflecting the almost bizarre attack method of the divine messenger.

It suddenly did a backflip and used its hands instead of its feet, while its lower body turned into barbs and fell heavily towards Du Butian's head.

Du Butian took a step back and released [Parry] at the same time, then collided fiercely with the limb spikes.

-200.

Even though his defense was broken, he still took 200 points of damage. Du Butian needed to retreat several steps to relieve the damage.

But before he could react, the messenger of God came again quickly, as fast as a ghost.

Du Butian gritted his teeth and growled, releasing his skills at the same time.

[Through the thrust]!

He drew out his broadsword and placed it on his shoulder, then thrust it out fiercely the moment the angel's body appeared before his eyes. His speed was as fast as a cannonball, and the huge kinetic energy even caused the surrounding sand to be blown towards the direction of the sword tip by a strong wind.

However, such a brutal attack only hit the arm of the messenger of God, but Du Butian was clearly aiming at the chest of the messenger of God.

"bass!"

The damage soared, and blood-red characters appeared.

-180.

Although Du Butian's attack power was not bad, this attack did not hit the vital point directly. In addition, the defense of the God's Messenger in front of him was not low either, so he only took away less than 200 HP. He looked up at its health bar and saw that it still had 1820 HP.

"Grass!"

Du Butian's face was a little gloomy.

This guy participating in the duel is not comparable to other gods. His basic panel is stronger, not only his attack power and speed, but even his means of attack have changed.

There was no time to think about it, the messenger of God had already pounced on him again, and this guy's attack speed was not low!

Du Butian took a deep breath, then swung the broadsword in his hand violently, drawing it into a circle. The blade flashed violently, and a more brutal skill was activated.

The warrior changes to [Sword Saint] and activates the level 20 skill [Sword Slash]!

A water-like luster suddenly flashed from Du Butian's wrist, and silver light sprinkled lightly on the blade. The moment he drew the sword, the air was filled with a murderous whistle. He swung the sword in a circle, and his movements were so swift that even the messenger of God could not react.

"Sa!"

Immediately afterwards, the air seemed to be split in two, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

This time, the sword slashed through the body of the messenger of God, and the red numbers floated out again.

-405.

Yes, putting aside the armor of the God's Messenger, the damage of this attack was undoubtedly maximized. The huge kinetic energy caused the God's Messenger to enter a strange state of stiffness. Du Butian did not hesitate and quickly stepped forward, releasing skills one after another crazily.

[Ghost Slash], [Earth-Splitting Slash], [Shield Breaking Smash], [Piercing Stab], in the end, he even drank a bottle of blue potion and released another [Sword Master] skill.

【Moonlight Triple Kill】.

In the brief gap, he used all his skills for chopping and killing.

Red characters appeared one after another above the head of the Messenger of God. When Du Butian used his last skill, the Messenger of God finally stopped moving at this moment.

As the Divine Envoy collapsed to the ground, Du Butian unconsciously took a deep breath. Then he glared fiercely at the Boss, the Star Prayer.

"I won, didn't I?"

In the distance, the Star Prayer extended his large hand and clapped, "Of course. Then, please invite the next warrior to join the duel."

After that, the second "Warrior God" appeared.

Its size was slightly larger than the one that had just died under his sword. It was obviously a slower but more powerful being.

Just like the messenger of God just now, it bowed to everyone and made a "please" gesture.

Seeing this, Du Butian was obviously a little distracted. He quickly took a step forward: "Next is me..."

"No." However, the Star Prayer suddenly said, "Rules are rules. You have already won. You cannot continue the duel. You need others to participate."

After he finished speaking, Du Butian suddenly turned around and looked at the few people in the crowd with pale faces.

No, to be precise, what he was looking at was the Misty and Cold Pavilion.

A nanny who is not good at fighting... wants to fight with this thing?

"Stop farting!" Du Butian roared.

But it was too late. The warrior messenger pointed at Yanyu Hanting in the crowd and made a gesture asking for advice.