Chapter 193 The Dark Lord with 200 Million HP! And the Protagonist with 300 Million HP!

The Dark Lord stood in front of the Sunset Fortress, and had no intention of rushing in and completely destroying the entire fortress.

It was very dangerous to rush in when the fortress had a formation.

And wouldn't it be a better choice to use cannon fodder to consume the various resources in the fortress again and again and wait quietly for the end of the battle?

According to the Dark Lord's own estimation, the resource reserves of the Sunset Fortress would not be able to sustain it in three or five days at most

When the protection of the formation is lost, the Sunset Fortress will completely become a toy in his hands and can be easily destroyed.

But on this day, when the Dark Lord was about to see how much energy the Sunset Fortress had, he vaguely saw a figure flying into the sky from the top of the city wall.

The target was... behind him?

At this moment, the Dark Lord's eyes were red.

If he hadn't been careless before, he would have let a little thief run behind him and destroyed nearly half of the dark nest.

At this moment, the Sunset Fortress had already been directly destroyed by the dark creatures, so how could it have delayed so much time.

And looking at the little thief at this moment, it seems that he wants to repeat the old trick to destroy his remaining dark nests, so as to alleviate the current predicament of the fortress.

Stupid!

The Dark Lord snorted in his heart.

If this was done half a month in advance, there might be a glimmer of hope.

But now the resources in the fortress are so tight that even if all the dark creatures are completely destroyed, as long as he is here, the formation of the Yuhui Fortress dare not stop.

Although it will not consume as many resources as when the dark creatures attack the city now, it is nothing more than waiting for a few more days.

The Dark Lord sneered and stood up.

Although this is also desperate, the dark nest is his own thing. If it is destroyed for no reason, his loss is huge.

Besides, that little thief must die!

The Dark Lord looked at Zhang Feng, gnashing his teeth, almost going crazy.

He has enough understanding of Zhang Feng.

Since the East China Sea Islands, he has already begun to cause some troubles to himself.

From the beginning to the end, if it weren't for this person, the darkness would have swallowed up the earth long ago.

New hatred and old grudges surged in his heart. This guy will definitely die today!

The Dark Lord carefully observed the surroundings. The other party was cautious and did not act.

There were no other masters around, so it should not be a trap.

So now, kill you!

The Dark Lord left his seat in an instant and appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

Without saying a word, he punched the other party directly, not giving him any chance to speak.

With a bang, Zhang Feng was directly hit into the ground.

The huge force was like launching a missile, destroying the entire ground thoroughly.

But the next second, the Dark Lord saw Zhang Feng lying on the ground.

Looking at the other party's smug smile, the Dark Lord realized that something was wrong.

But just when he was about to leave, he felt that his body seemed to be imprisoned by something and could not leave at all.

It turned out that at the moment when the Dark Lord suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Feng and punched him.

Zhang Feng, who had been prepared for a long time, directly used the duelist's shackles on him.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Feng was so easily knocked to the ground by the opponent's punch. Otherwise, he could have made some defensive moves at the very least.

"You're dead."

Zhang Feng laughed loudly and released Fang Ruohai and the other two from the demiplane.

"Go!"

Fang Ruohai did not hesitate at all and directly swung out the one-handed sword that he had already prepared in his hand, "There is no reason to talk to such evil demons, let's go shoulder to shoulder!"

Bang bang bang!

When Fang Ruohai swung the one-handed sword, the Dark Lord suddenly had three colors of red, yellow and green on his body.

It looked extremely disgusting when piled together, but it was a great thing for Zhang Feng and others.

This is the poison skill of the alchemist, which poisons the target.

The red poison reduces the opponent's health, the yellow poison reduces the opponent's physical defense, and the green poison slows down the opponent's speed.

Of course, even with the poison, it did not play a very effective role for the Dark Lord.

But in such a battle, it is a good thing to weaken the opponent a little bit.

Zhang Feng muttered to the other party, and threw a series of multiple missiles in his hand.

But without exception, they were all dodged by the Dark Lord in an instant.

Even with the slowing effect of the green toxin, the Dark Lord's speed was far faster than the moment when Zhang Feng's spell took effect.

Bang!

Suddenly, Luo Anping, who also came out, shot a heavy arrow.

If the mine exploded, it flew to the side of the Dark Lord and exploded.

Countless fragments shot in all directions like marbles.

Each fragment can easily penetrate steel.

But for the Dark Lord, this is just an itch.

The other party ignored the terrible explosion damage and just looked at Zhang Feng.

"Binding yourself and me together?"

The Dark Lord laughed cruelly, "This is really interesting. Do you think you can kill me by relying on these idiots?"

The Dark Lord patted his chest with a laugh: "Don't you see how big the gap between you and me is."

"It's quite big."

Zhang Feng looked at the health of the Dark Lord and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

Each of the strongest Lord-level BOSS on Fang Ruohai's side has 6 or 7 million HP, and the HP has reached the top of the Lord-level BOSS.

But at this moment, the health of the Dark Lord is so terrible that it makes people doubt their lives.

"Isn't this 200 million HP a bit too exaggerated?"

At this moment, it was the health of the Dark Lord that appeared in front of Zhang Feng!

At first, he thought that the Dark Lord only had 2 million HP, which was a bit abnormal.

This is the Dark Lord, not a cat or dog. 2 million HP, who is he looking down on?

However, the reason why he thought it was 2 million at first was because 20 million HP was a bit too scary.

It was several times more than any Lord-level BOSS he had seen.

And the more terrifying time was when Zhang Feng thought that the 20 million was the Dark Lord BOSS.

The inner uneasiness still made him unable to help but count it once more, and this time he was finally a little at a loss.

200 million HP?

Ten times more than the 20 million health points that he thought was a bit exaggerated before!

However, even if it is 200 million health points, what's wrong?

Zhang Feng snorted coldly.

You have 200 million health points, and I have already exceeded this number!

He is not lying!

Under the effect of the Holy Light Link, the health points of all summoned creatures can almost be counted as part of him.

A Yellow Turban Warrior has more than one million health points, and more than 200 Yellow Turban Warriors, that is more than 300 million health points.

Under the Holy Light Link, it means that Zhang Feng has a shield with more than 300 million health points!

Come on, let's see who can resist!