Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

In Illya's impression, the strength of elite monsters is lower than that of BOSS, but higher than that of ordinary wild monsters.

Weaker elite monsters can be easily dealt with by four or five players of the same level.

But as we all know, there are also differences among elite monsters. Their strength may be lower than that of the BOSS, or their strength may be very close to that of the BOSS.

Even if twenty or thirty people encounter those elite monsters, they are powerless.

Although the monster in front of him was not as strong as the BOSS, it was not an ordinary elite monster after all.

But what is the point of seeing these two people beating up the monster?

Illya was completely numb.

Although I knew that my president was strong, who could have thought that he could reach this point.

Then Illya sighed casually: "I was overthinking it, it seems that this battle is also stable..."

But at this moment a sudden change occurred.

Yan Zhenglong raised his front hoof high and slammed it heavily on the ground.

The place sank instantly, and the sand and rocks around the monster began to flow to the lower places.

For a moment, Kirito and Mo Xiaosanren couldn't even continue their attack, let alone deal damage. The quicksand under their feet was turbulent, and they couldn't even keep their feet steady.

"No way?" Illya shouted, "I just said the battle was stable. Am I really a jinx?"

As the monster spoke, its other front hoof landed, and a second huge pit appeared, causing the quicksand to become even more turbulent.

Kirito was shocked to find that his calves had completely sunk into the pit, and he was being carried towards the pit by the quicksand.

No, in this situation, let alone competing, I might die if I stay here any longer.

Thinking of this, he released the Four Direction Slash and retreated to a farther position in an instant.

If Kenshin and his companions had not had the foresight to stay away from the battlefield from beginning to end, they might have been trapped in the quicksand and unable to escape.

On the other hand, Mo Xiao Sanren transformed his Thousand Machine Umbrella into a gun and shot it into the ground. He then leaped back and the recoil of the gun and successfully escaped from the quicksand.

But now looking over there, the Yanzhenglong was surrounded by quicksand.

If you want to defeat it, you have to get close to it, but if you get close, you will be sucked into the quicksand, and over time you will be dragged into the deep pit and trampled to death by the monster.

Although he had no choice, Kirito had to say: "The venue has become like this, so let's forget about the victory or defeat, right?"

"That won't do. We must complete what we agreed to."

"But how can one fight in this situation?"

Mo Xiaosanren smiled calmly: "Who said that one person can't fight?"

After saying this, the Thousand Machine Umbrella in his hand transformed into a cannon form again.

The next second, grenades, incendiary bombs, and anti-tank guns fired at the same time. When these ammunition hit Yan Zhenglong's back, there was a dazzling light and a violent explosion.

Kirito was shocked: "No, buddy, you use guns and I use dual swords, you can use long-range and I can only use short-range, what kind of competition is this?"

"Because I am not familiar with the monster's skills, so no matter what skills it uses along the way, it is fair. As top players, we must be able to deal with various situations, right?"

"Ah, this... seems to make sense."

...but this situation does work against itself.

While thinking, Mo Xiaosan transformed the Thousand Machine Umbrella into a gun and fired at the back of the monster that had just exploded.

After shooting the stun bullet, follow up with a string of Gatling gun fire.

Kirito finally made a decision.

It's just a headwind, and it's not the first time. When I fought the alien Mikasa between the high-rise buildings, I could make her suffer a bit. What should I be afraid of now?

Thinking of this, he picked up his swords and leaped forward. After landing, his feet were firmly planted in the quicksand.

Feeling that he was still being carried forward by the quicksand, Kirito sighed, "It's really useless to stick it in there. It's really realistic."

But no matter how similar the environment is to reality, the capabilities of this body are not comparable to those of my real self.

Thinking of this, Kirito took a step forward and accelerated, running towards the flowing gravel, and the end of that direction was the pit created by Gan Zhenglong.

Illya, who was watching from the side, shouted, "What are you doing? If you follow the quicksand into the pit, you'll definitely be trampled to death, right?"

"Don't be impatient." Jianxin even sat down cross-legged: "Brother Tong must have his reasons for doing this."

Even Mo Xiaosanren, who was performing remote attacks, paused for a moment, and glanced sideways with an expression of confusion.

At this moment, Kirito thought: "What's the point?"

My melee weapon can't reach the monster at all. Should I just go up and fight it myself and wait for the other party to kill the monster with a range?

He finally figured it out. What was the point of wanting to compete with the black swordsman? He just wanted to snatch this elite monster, right?

Now that we know this, we can no longer just sit there and wait for death.

In just a few breaths, Kirito arrived at the edge of the pit.

The Ganzhenglong seemed to have sensed its prey and lowered its raised front hooves. If this hit Kirito, he would be crushed into pieces.

Like an antlion deep in a sand burrow, it will throw sand at prey if it comes within attack range, and then take it down once it is thoroughly knocked down.

This thrilling scene made Illya cover her eyes, but she still watched curiously through the gaps between her fingers.

When the monster's front hooves fell at high speed, Kirito leaped up with all his might.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere, completely blocking the surrounding view.

Illya asked anxiously, "What happened? Is the president brother still alive?"

Before anyone could speak, a figure broke through the dust the next second.

"He's still alive!"

Kirito jumped onto the monster's front hooves and ran upwards at an inclined angle.

He smiled confidently: "If the ground is dangerous, what about your back?"

He leaped high again and landed steadily on the monster.

Then he swung out both swords, white light cut through the air, making a piercing scream.

"Drink!"

As his sword moves became faster and faster, every swing of the sword seemed to tear the air apart.

This scene even moved Mo Xiaosanren: "I thought I could gain an advantage with long-range damage, but I didn't expect to lose an arm."

He knew that the Thousand Chance Umbrella now had four forms, two long-range and two close-range.

If you only use two of them, it would be like cutting off one of your arms.

"Haha" followed by two laughs from his mouth: "But even so, what does it matter? In terms of output time, my side is still far more than yours!"

As he spoke, he opened fire at full force, taking his opponent into consideration while launching artillery attacks on the other side.

Seeing this, Kirito felt a little emotional.

I didn't expect him to be so kind. I am now on the monster's back. If the firepower covers its entire back at this time, I am afraid I will be seriously implicated.

There was no need to compare at that time, as no one could maintain continuous output while dodging shells in such a small space.

It seemed that Ganzhenglong's attack method could only attack those below him. Kirito climbed on its back and was like a fish in water, slashing and chopping without any hindrance.

Coupled with the artillery attacks from the nearby enemies, the monster's health bar dropped rapidly.

Soon the health bar dropped to the killing line.

"Final blow!" Kirito shouted as his two swords pierced into Gan Zhenglong's back.

At this moment, the monster was weaker than ever before, and finally, with a deafening roar, the Yanzhenglong fell down.

The heavy body smashed into the sand, forming another hole.

And this hole is bigger and deeper than the previous ones.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere on the ground, and the original quicksand began to rotate and expand rapidly.

Originally Kirito was happy that he had finally killed the monster, but when he came to his senses, he saw a cloud of dust rising from under him.

A sandstorm is coming.

Kirito exclaimed: "No, why is there Wang Yu?!"

The next second, Gan Zhenglong's huge body turned into pieces, and Kirito, who had no place to stand, was immediately caught in the sandstorm.

"Ah? What's going on?"

Kenshin and others who were watching the battle were celebrating, but they were also dragged into it.