Chapter 56
Chi Xiao and Zhan Lu attacked the Curse King at the same time. With 3280 mental strength, the combined attack power of the two special weapons was 4000, plus a 1152% burst damage bonus, and a 21-fold damage bonus, the two special weapons directly caused 60 million in damage!
-63984211!
The horrific damage directly stunned the Curse King. At the same time, eight iron swords that had benefited from the critical hits and damage increases of Chi Xiao and Zhan Lu followed closely and hit the Curse King again.
-1279680!
Another string of 1.27 million damage numbers burst out from the head of the Curse King.
The Curse King suffered two nuclear explosions in succession. He was so scared that he gave up his body-holding skills on the spot, distanced himself from Zhang Yuan, and said in surprise:"Boy, what kind of damage did you do?"
"I told you, it will hurt!"
Zhang Yuan chuckled and flew towards the Curse King again. The eight iron swords disrupted the Curse King's sight, while Chi Xiao and Zhan Lu attacked with their main forces.
The Curse King could not use any offensive skills other than the Curse system in this trial copy. In addition, he was only a remnant soul, and his strength was less than one thousandth of his peak. At this moment, he had to dodge Zhang Yuan.���The attack was quite strenuous.
Chi Xiao hit, -47988158!
Zhan Lu hit, -15996052!
Tie Jian hit, -159960!
Large and small damage numbers kept popping up above the Curse King's head, making the Curse King sweat profusely.
"Impossible... Impossible! You can ignore my defense, but why is your damage so high?"
The Curse King was completely frightened by Zhang Yuan's damage. He originally thought that even if Zhang Yuan used up all the durability of his weapon, he would not be able to wear down his skin. But from now on, before Zhang Yuan's weapon is used up, his physical strength must be used up first!
While the Curse King was shocked, he was stabbed by two swords again, and his breath became rapid!
"You kid, don't get too complacent!"
The Curse King roared, and he directly cast various curses on himself, and all attributes were comprehensively improved.
Boss Phase 2!
Soon, Zhang Yuan's sword-flying speed could not catch up with the Curse King.
The Curse King stood in mid-air, looking down at Zhang Yuan below,"Haha, kid... I have to admit that your damage is indeed very high. If I am constantly attacked by you, I might be worn out by you, but unfortunately... your flying sword is too slow. As long as I am fast enough, you will not be able to hit me!"
Zhang Yuan's eyes condensed, and he put the flying swords into the sword array space, and opened them around the Curse King again. However, before the ten flying swords could pierce the Curse King, the Curse King teleported to another place. The
Curse King continued to cast various curses on himself, and his physical strength and spirit began to recover rapidly.
Zhang Yuan looked at the smiling Curse King, and for the first time realized the shortcomings of his attack methods.
The speed of his flying sword was more than enough to deal with low-level monsters, and no monster could dodge... But once the enemy's speed became faster, his flying sword could not catch up, and then he could not deal any damage.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yuan did not have the skills to make the flying sword hit, so even if he realized his shortcomings, he could not change the situation now.
"Boy, have you run out of tricks?"
The Curse King sneered,"Although you are immune to my curse, if you don't defeat me, you can't leave this place... At most, you will starve to death in half a month!"
"Humans... are so fragile."
Faced with the Curse King's ridicule, Zhang Yuan fell silent.
Indeed, he had no other means to deal with the Curse King now.
Although he could deal tens of millions of damage to a single target with the Mental Storm after equipping the Red Sky and the Zhanlu, without the bonus of the Curse Heart, he could not use the curse to restore his mental power. The Mental Storm could not be used many times, and it was obviously not enough to kill the Curse King.
"Still can't do it?……"
Zhang Yuan was a little unwilling, but it was the fact that his ability also had a limit.
After all, he was only level 22, and his opponent was the king of the abyss. Even if he had fallen, he was still the king.
This was definitely not something Zhang Yuan could defeat at this stage!
The myth trial...
It was indeed extremely dangerous with an exclamation mark.
Zhang Yuan thought about this and laughed out loud...
In this situation, he could only try to have fun in the midst of suffering.
"You can still laugh in this desperate situation. I have to say... you are quite optimistic."
The Curse King smiled at Zhang Yuan,"I still say the same thing. If you are willing to work for me, I will let you go. Not only that, I will also give you the power of the abyss and let you directly reach level 70."
"With your talent, you are enough to sweep away all mankind at level 70."
Zhang Yuan sneered:"Even if I starve to death here, I will never eat a bite of your food from the Abyss!"
"Hehe... Then I will wait for you to starve to death!"
The Cursed King sneered and stopped trying to persuade him to surrender. He just kept his distance from Zhang Yuan.
During this period, Zhang Yuan also tried to sneak attack the Cursed King, but the Cursed King remained vigilant and all of Zhang Yuan's sneak attacks ended in failure.
Just like that, five days passed.
Zhang Yuan was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back and he lay on the ground unable to move.
Hunger and thirst were wearing away Zhang Yuan's will bit by bit.
"Boy, it's only been five days, and you can't hold on any longer?"
The Curse King not far away looked at Zhang Yuan lying on the ground with sarcasm,"You, what's the point of having such a good talent? In the end, you'll still starve to death, right?"
"Human beings are flawed creatures. You have a short lifespan. You will die if you don't eat, you will die if you don't drink water, and you are extremely prone to premature death. Yet, it is you, a group of fragile creatures, who occupy all the sunlight in this world. How unfair is this to the abyss?"
"Zhang Yuan, human ability has its limits, why don't you stop being human?"
Zhang Yuan sneered again, and said weakly:"It doesn't matter if I die here. I have brought the Cursed King's Blade and the God-level Awakening Stone in. No one will step into this copy in the future. Your plan has failed, and you will be trapped here forever, accompanied by my corpse."
"Cursed King...I lost, but you didn't win either."
Cursed King:"……"
The Curse King fell silent. It was obvious that Zhang Yuan had touched his sore spot.
In fact, when the Curse King used the power of the curse to strengthen himself, he had already thought of a hundred ways to exploit loopholes in the copy and deal with Zhang Yuan.
He only needed to wrap his fist with the power of the curse and then fight Zhang Yuan in hand-to-hand combat. This could also be considered a curse attack.
Although the curse is ineffective against Zhang Yuan, with his attributes, ordinary attacks could beat Zhang Yuan to death.
However, he did not do it.
Because he also thought of the consequence that Zhang Yuan mentioned at the time.
Now the Curse Heart, the Blade of the Curse King and the God-level Awakening Stone have all been taken into the Trial Copy by Zhang Yuan. Even if someone can pass the King's Burial Ground Copy in the future, they will not get the God-level Awakening Stone, and he will be trapped here forever.
Seeing the Curse King silent, Zhang Yuan laughed again and said weakly:"Curse King, you said that people are fragile... I admit this..."
"But, how about we compare our will and courage?"
"You... a king of the abyss, do you have the courage to perish together with a nobody like me?"