Chapter 938 A Sure Win

After hearing Dracula's threats, Long Aomin was not afraid at all. He sneered and said, "I don't have time to take care of your emotions..."

After that, he stepped on his feet and jumped up suddenly.

The shocking force when he jumped up shocked Tanlang, who was standing not far away, to sit down again.

Boom--

The next second, accompanied by another roar, a raging gale was released from Long Aomin's front and rushed towards Dracula.

This is the third skill of [Dragon Knight]-[Dragon Wing Slash]: Launch a wind attack like a dragon spreading its wings while jumping, attacking all targets in a straight line in front (including friendly damage).

"Hmph... a trivial trick..." Dracula snorted coldly, and in an instant he turned from a bat into a human form again, and threw the cloak behind him.

Just when [Dragon Wing Slash] was about to hit him, a black light column perpendicular to the ground appeared instantly, covering Dracula's figure.

Immediately afterwards, the gale "passed through the light" and blasted through the ceiling above the hall at an angle. But the beam of light quickly retracted and disappeared from the players' sight along with Dracula.

Two seconds later, the same beam of light appeared in another place more than ten meters away, sending Dracula back.

"Phase shift?" Greedy Wolf, who witnessed this move, immediately revealed the means used by the Count.

Indeed, the Count used a technique similar to phase shift, and the "invincibility judgment" time of his move was very long... As long as the beam of light appeared, even if it did not completely cover his body, he would be regarded as "entering the phase space", and any attack that did not have the destructive power of hyperspace would be useless to him. Similarly, when he moved to another coordinate through the beam of light, he was still invincible before the beam of light completely disappeared.

By the way, the cooldown time of the Count's skill... is only six seconds.

If a skill like this that adds invincibility and displacement is converted into a skill card that players can learn, it is impossible for the cooldown time to be less than half an hour. But the boss has privileges, it is so unreasonable.

Of course, this move also has weaknesses. As long as you understand the rules of this skill, you can see two flaws that can be caught: First, the maximum distance that can be reached each time is only 20 meters, and the horizontal height when the count appears does not change; second, the time when the light column appears and disappears, as well as the time spent on movement, are fixed, and the count himself cannot move before completely leaving the light column.

But... Long Aomin and Tan Lang do not have the ability to "observe data" like Feng Bujue. They cannot master the rules of this skill by just looking at it once; in fact. Even if they look at it four or five times, they cannot be 100% sure whether the "rule" they have seen is a necessity or the boss's intention. Therefore, for a while, they have no way to crack this move.

"As a demon king..." Long Aomin stood up after landing from mid-air, looking at Dracula and said, "... It's too ugly to be beaten by me and flee in a panic, right?"

Brother Long is very excited now, but he has not lost his mind. He also saw that in terms of mobility. Dracula was much stronger than him. If he tried to flee, even the attack and defense of the [Dragon Knight] form would be useless. So... he used a very simple but often effective method - provocation.

However, Dracula's reaction was...

"Your provocation means nothing to me." The earl's tone was calm. He was calm; the body that was shattered by [Dragon Tail] was completely restored when he transformed back from a bat. "On the contrary, your behavior also exposed a lot of information that is unfavorable to you..." he said. At the same time, he raised the height of the suspension and moved away from Brother Long. "First, your speed cannot catch up with me, so you can only provoke me to take the initiative to fight; second, the dragon breath and wind pressure you just released... that is, your long-range attack ability, cannot be repeatedly activated in a short period of time; third, your current power... must be time-limited, right?"

After Dracula finished speaking, Brother Long had not responded yet, and Tan Lang on the side had already cursed in his heart: "How dare this boss's intelligence be higher? This analytical ability is already better than most players, right? Is this fun?"

"Hu——" After a few seconds, Long Aomin let out a long sigh, "There is really no way... I lost."

In the blink of an eye, most of his fighting spirit dissipated, and his fighting spirit also dropped sharply by 90%.

"What?" Tan Lang was shocked, and he and all the viewers who were watching the live broadcast were shocked together.

"Hey! After hundreds of chapters, I finally got a role and a bastard, and you're going to end it like this?"

Okay, the above sentence was not said by Tan Lang, but I said it on behalf of everyone.

"My situation has been seen through by the other party, and this guy is not the type who would die... What else can I do?" Long Aomin turned his head to look at Tan Lang and shrugged, "Can I still fly?"

"Yeah, it's a correct judgment." Dracula, who was floating high above, nodded and continued, "Rather than making some futile attempts, it's better to..."

He couldn't finish his words, because at that moment, the vampire instinct made him catch a trace of fatal breath...

Roar--

At that second, another dragon roar suddenly sounded.

The surging energy burst out like an explosion, causing the air in the entire space to stagnate.

It is obvious that Long Aomin restrained his momentum, not really "admitting defeat"; what he said was just to let the enemy relax his vigilance.

The move he used at this moment required him to hold his breath and concentrate, and to instantly release the dragon's fighting spirit to activate it - [Flying Dragon in the Sky].

A dragon shadow suddenly appeared, and Brother Long also flew up into the sky like a dragon ascending to the sky. He placed the shield of Olihagang in front of him, and rushed towards Dracula like a missile.

The speed and explosive power of this move were definitely not inferior to any S-level ultimate move. Even if he faced Shiva's soul [Eye of Destruction] directly... the outcome was still unknown.

Simply put... this move, considering the strength of Dracula, the boss, could not be taken.

The Count was indeed not the kind of person who would take on a fatal blow, but he knew very well that this impact could not be avoided by using phase shift, because the energy of [Flying Dragon in the Sky] showed that it would definitely affect the matter in the phase space to a certain extent.

"I was forced to this point..." In that moment of lightning, Dracula thought to himself, "Can I only show 'that form'..."

Unexpectedly! At this moment, something strange happened!

A giant shadow…came out of nowhere, and it leaped in front of Dracula at a speed similar to Long Aomin’s… and tried its best to block it.

Bang——

Half a second later. There was a loud noise.

The shield of Olihagang hit the giant shadow, smashing it into pieces.

The airflow of the collision swept the entire hall like a storm, and Long Aomin fell down due to a recoil force and fell heavily to the ground. After landing, the transformation effect of [Dragon Knight] quickly faded from him, and his survival value was greatly damaged.

And Dracula… was unharmed under the protection of the giant shadow.

Tan Lang had basically gotten rid of the negative effect of [Lingering] at this time. He didn’t have time to think about it, and immediately rushed forward to cast a medical skill on Brother Long.

He knew very well… He couldn’t afford to delay even a second now, as long as Brother Long lay there for about ten seconds. Dracula could kill them both.

But... the Count in the air did not seem to have the intention to pursue.

He floated in the air, looking at the broken, flying and falling fragments in front of him, and stood still for two seconds.

Then, the Count moved slightly, raised his hand and grabbed one of them. And that piece... was Frankenstein's head.

"Old friend, you don't have to do this." Dracula's expression moved slightly, holding Frankenstein's face with both hands.

"My... companion... do something... I... am very happy..." The head of Frankenstein squeezed out a few words from his throat intermittently, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Rest in peace. Old friend, I think... we will see each other again soon." Dracula said, looking down at the two players on the ground, and then. He still did not launch an attack, but took his companion's head and silently flew away from the gap in the ceiling...

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At 11:55 in the evening. The end of [Forgotten Courtyard]

This is the land leading to [Chaos], and it is also the origin of the black beam of light that appeared when the castle appeared.

From here you can see the sky. But it is not the sky of the human world, but a deep blue sky dotted with all kinds of strange and bizarre scenes.

The vast space is made of purple, blue and white bricks and stones, and there are some Greek columns and statues around it, surrounded by roses and thorns, which is also a rather bizarre combination.

Puff-Puff-

Accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, a bat flew from a distance.

Not long after, he turned into a human form and landed suddenly.

"Where is Feng Bujue?" Dracula looked at the two little girls in front of him and asked coldly.

"He has other things to do." Ruoyu faced the demon king in front of him with a cold expression and responded calmly.

"Where is the amulet?" Dracula asked again.

"It's with me." Xiaoling, who was standing behind Ruoyu, replied. When she said this, she also picked up the item and showed it to the count.

The Earl's eyes swept over their faces, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again: "You don't intend to destroy it...right?"

"Yes." At this point, the players no longer need to hide anything, and Ruoyu gave a positive answer.

"You..." Dracula looked at Xiaoling again, "You want to use the spell to start the ritual of 'opening the gate of the prison', right?"

"That's right." Xiaoling also responded.

"As expected..." Dracula said in a deep voice.

"Unfortunately, we can't let you do what you want." Ruoyu continued calmly.

"Mr. Dracula, if you want to blame... blame that guy called Feng Bujue." Xiaoling made a naughty joke with the Earl at this time, "Anytime, when something bad happens to you, you can attribute the problem to three places - one is the world's fault, the second is Tokiomi's fault, and the third is Feng Bujue's fault."

"Very bad?" Dracula repeated the word and snorted, "Huh...it seems that you misunderstood..."

As soon as this was said, the expressions of the two players changed.

"I have already noticed your real purpose." Dracula continued, "Do you think I really can't hear your conversation in the castle?"

"Not necessarily..." Xiao Ling didn't quite believe the other party's words, "If you really knew our plan a long time ago, why did you pretend to know nothing to help us?"

"It's very simple." Dracula spread his hands, "From the beginning, I didn't intend to destroy the amulet..."

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At the same time, on the top floor of the Clock Tower.

The gray sky and the huge clock tower formed the background here. On an open gray slate floor, a short figure in a purple suit stood with his hands behind his back.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his not-so-long, soft hair was already messy in the wind.

"You two... came at the right time." The moment he heard the footsteps, Feng Bujue looked up at the big clock on the high ground and said leisurely.

Tan Lang and Long Aomin, who had just walked up the stairs to this platform, immediately recognized Jue Ge's back.

"Why did you deliberately delay the game until midnight to lead us here..." Tan Lang stepped forward and asked, "...can you explain it?"

"You can watch the video after the game." Feng Bujue turned around and replied calmly, "Facing opponents like you, I must be cautious... Revealing information to you before everything is settled will increase your chances of turning the tables."

"Hehe... What a cruel strategist..." Tan Lang said again, "But... even if you don't say it, I can guess one or two." He paused for two seconds and continued, "Right now, your teammates are not here, which means they are busy with other things; combined with the fact that you forcibly delayed the game time until midnight... Can I think... your team has received a task related to the 'ritual' in the opening cg?"

"No comment." Feng Bujue was unmoved and responded to the other party with these four words slowly. His tone and expression... were completely flawless, so that the opponent could not catch any psychological activities.

"Brother Feng." At this time, Brother Long also spoke, "I won't beat around the bush, I'll tell you something real..." He patted his chest, "We are both in good condition now. Although our physical strength is not full and our skills have been consumed, we still have at least 70% of our combat power." He raised his arm and pointed at Brother Jue, "And you are waiting for the opportunity, even if you are not in full condition, it's not much different."

"Hehe..." Brother Long smiled generously, "Brother Feng, what do you think... In this situation, one against two, how sure are you to win?"

"Good question." Feng Bujue said, raising his hand, and a pair of flashing poker cards appeared in his hand.

Tan Lang and Long Aomin both knew that this was [Death Poker], but the Death Poker at this moment was very different from what they had seen before. The poker that originally emitted golden light turned into a form of "black light" overflowing.

"If you must say..." Brother Jue replied decisively, "...100%." ​​(To be continued..)