Quanmin: I Have A Mythical Talent At The Beginning, And I Can Kill Gods With One Sword

Su Ming stepped on the sword and chased away, chasing after the boss output.

He controls multiple weapons, the blades flow, fly in the air, and stab the boss.

His spiritual power was also burning crazily, and there was not much left.

"Not good, the lizard warriors are almost dead, only the last few dozen left."

"In today's battle, their family is almost extinct."

Su Ming was in a heavy heart, feeling that he couldn't kill the boss within ten minutes.

If the lizard warriors are far away, they cannot attack the boss.

If you get close, you will be poisoned to death.

This challenge is too difficult.

Everyone can only fill it with their lives.

Only Su Ming has the guts of the ancient snake to dissipate poison, and only he can ignore the poison.

"Ji Yao is being chased by Zhang's killer, how can I stay here!"

"Damn boss."

Su Ming's face was cold, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the Frost Flame Death Scar Broken Sword in his hand left an afterimage.

The fierce thunder wrapped around the blade, emitting irregular flickers, but they did not disperse, but remained within a specific range, and the arc floated in the air.

The thunder after condensing in this way is dazzling, and it is the one that hurts the most.

But this boss is really a bloody bull, no matter how powerful Su Ming's attack is, it can't produce decisive and huge damage.

And it's still healing itself, no matter how it attacks, its blood volume can hardly go up or down.

If this continues, I am afraid it will become a protracted war.

Suddenly, the boss trembled all over, urging a skill attack.

Thousands of fish in its body suddenly exploded, spurring countless highly poisonous fish bones to fly out.

There are tens of thousands of roots.

Indiscriminate 360-degree large-scale attacks, extremely dense.

Once stabbed, I am afraid that he will die immediately without a whole body!

Su Ming gritted his teeth, activated his sword control skills, and controlled many swords to fly down, flying down, blocking the attack of several lizardmen.

Ding ding ding ding! !

The blade smashed the fishbone and saved five or six people.

His blade speed is indeed fast enough.

This is not because Su Ming is kind-hearted, but because lizardmen are valuable fighting power!

The strength of a lizard warrior is indeed meager, but when dozens of people are added together, the damage to the boss is no less than that of Su Ming.

Su Ming himself barely resisted it with the Stormy Rain and Wind Sword in his hand. In the end, only a fishbone pierced into his shoulder.

With the 30 times speed bonus of the original sword body, Su Ming can almost intercept all such intensive attacks.

But there are still thorns that slip through the net.

[The number of layers of your death marks: 1]

Fortunately, Su Ming is immune to toxicity.

The only thing he needs to worry about is the number of layers of his own death marks.

If it exceeds 10 floors, you will die directly.

Su Ming's move immediately won everyone's favor.

"Thanks!"

"Thank you, thank you..."

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, they looked at the densely packed and highly poisonous fishbone with fear on their faces.

They shouted to the sky, thank Su Ming.

Without the protection of Su Ming's imperial sword, they would have been bound into a sieve.

Even Tuo Zhan had to lower his head, and there was no dissatisfaction with Su Ming in his eyes.

He forcibly endured the severe poison, and he no longer has the strength to fight.

If it wasn't for Su Ming, he would have died just now.

Su Ming was expressionless and did not give any response.

In order to leave here as soon as possible to save Ji Yao, he had to try his best to save people, which was a risk he had to take.

The last two living lizard elders, even though they were poisoned, were still doing their best to protect the young warrior.

The two elders even opened their arms and used their bodies to block all the poisonous stings for a warrior.

But Su Ming and the elders failed to save everyone.

There are also many people who were stabbed to death by the poisonous needles, and their whole bodies turned into pus.

The number of fighters of the Wuka tribe has once again been reduced by more than half!

Su Ming gritted his teeth and estimated his mental power reserve.

"I only have less than 30% or 40% of my spiritual power left, and this battle is over..."

His heart was gloomy.

Perhaps, he can only use his own final lore?

Kill God with a knife...

No matter how much mental power he has left, as long as he uses the killing sword, he will be exhausted immediately.

This was also the reason why he didn't use the Killing God Blade in the first place.

The BOSS still has a lot of health left.

In Su Ming's current state, even the [Killing God Sword] shouldn't be able to kill him with one blow.

When Su Ming was thinking.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from below!

Su Ming was shocked all over.

Are there any powerful skills brewing?

He looked down.

Suddenly he saw the clan leader Tuo Gang. His eyes were trembling as he stared at the last two elders in front of him.

The two elders were covered in purple hair and festering flesh, and their days were running out.

"Tuogang... we... the Wuka clan..."

"At the last moment of... on the verge of destruction."

The two elders knelt down, their voices old and trembling.

The severe pain of poisoning made them unable to speak coherently, and their voices were intermittent.

It takes all your strength to get the words out.

"Now, we are also poisoned."

"You just sacrifice our lives to use...that...skill..."

"No matter what... we must win this battle and save the younger generation of children, even if there is only one more."

"We must not let them die!"

"Young people...just...are hope."

"We would like to die!"

The two elders said in unison.

There was a determination in their eyes that looked upon death as if it were home.

When Tuo Gang heard this, his eyes were red and his fists were shaking.

In his early years, he realized a special skill that was high-grade platinum, and its power was almost as powerful as diamond-grade!

This is a secret that only the elders know.

If he uses his full strength at the fourth level, the power will definitely be able to severely damage the BOSS.

It will definitely be more powerful than that human's previous golden sword energy attack.

All of Tuo Gang's attributes are added to strength.

Coupled with the attribute bonus of his whole body equipment, his strength attribute reached a terrifying 680 points or more.

Even Su Ming's main agility bonus is only 350 points, which is almost half lower than Tuogang.

This is the difference in realm.

Tuo Gang knew very well that the power of this skill was quite shocking.

But he never used it!

In this life, he has never used it even once.

Because...this skill has a fatal flaw.

Is the real deadly, not figurative.

That is, someone must voluntarily sacrifice their life before it can be used.

The higher the level of the sacrificer, the more powerful this skill is.

If two rank-4 elders sacrifice their lives, then the power of this skill... will be greatly enhanced.

Even Tuo Gang himself didn't know how strong he could be.

"Don't hesitate... child, do it."

The elder's face was full of pain, his whole body was covered with long purple hair, and his body had begun to decay and disintegrate.

Puss flowed everywhere, making them look ugly, ferocious, and devoid of dignity.

They called Tuo Gang their children.

It's because they are older than Tuo Gang and are equivalent to its teachers.

"good!"

Tuo Gang was distraught, gritted his teeth, raised his knife and struck.

Not much to say, very decisive!

Pooh!

The knife went across and directly cut off the necks of the two elders.

In an instant, all pain was over.

The elder walked away calmly with a satisfied face.

The young lizard warriors who were still alive at the rear all looked trembling when they saw this scene.

"He, the patriarch... personally ended the elder's suffering?"