Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

Finally, Tiberu made up his mind and listened to his brothers one more time.

So he said, "This is an extremely difficult mission. Do you still want to go?"

Everyone was speechless, but everyone looked happy, and then nodded heavily to Tiberu.

"In that case, pass on my order and gather the brothers who are free immediately..."

In the end, the entire legion gathered nearly two hundred people.

They estimated the remaining health of the BOSS and reached the fourth floor when the BOSS had only one tenth of its health left.

Then they walked towards the BOSS's location in a mighty manner.

……

It was afternoon and the sun was setting.

The sun's afterglow spread across the earth, stretching everyone's shadow long.

The BOSS is in a very bad condition now, and the originally green health bar is now in danger.

The seven trains pulling the turrets below became dilapidated and seemed unable to move.

Just stayed there, unable to move.

But even so, BOSS-level monsters should not be underestimated.

The large and small artillery carried on it can still move freely.

If any enemy dares to attack, they will be blown to pieces in the first place.

But Dierberu and his men in the army ignored all this.

They made a final plan.

You must attack together when the BOSS is really at the bottom of his health and take down his head.

Even if such an action itself is suicidal, after all, the turret on the boss is no joke.

But even so they did not stop.

When they were about to encounter the BOSS after walking another 200 meters, a person came towards the front of the team.

Everyone looked forward. The man standing in the setting sun was so dazzling that it was difficult to see his face.

The man stopped in the path of the team and refused to give way when he saw there were two hundred people on this side.

Although he is just one person, he gives everyone a feeling of being as solid as a rock, as still as a mountain.

Anyone who faces the guild alone is either a fool or an expert.

Seeing that the newcomers had ill intentions, Tiberu ordered the team to stop.

After going forward to check alone, he exclaimed: "You, you are the black swordsman, why are you here?"

When everyone heard that the person coming was the swordsman in black, they started to get agitated.

Kirito crossed his arms and asked, "Where are you going again?"

Tiberu had no intention of hiding. He thought that just like last time, the other party would be afraid of the number of people in his team and retreat.

He said directly: "We are of course going to take down the BOSS. If you know it, please get out of the way quickly."

Kirito smiled and said, "Don't you know that the boss is being conquered right now?"

Although this place is still two hundred meters away from the actual encounter with the BOSS, you can see it clearly.

Someone pointed there and said, "Look, there's someone attacking the BOSS over there?"

Kirito pointed to the sky with one hand: "Isn't it there?"

Seeing Kirito's unusual behavior, everyone started shouting:

"Black Swordsman, you didn't take the wrong medicine today, did you? Are you pointing at the sky? Where did the people in the sky come from?"

"Hahaha, yeah, I think this guy is sick."

"Since he won't move aside, let me help him."

As he spoke, a player holding a huge axe walked forward.

When the two were still some distance apart, someone suddenly said, "Look up at the sky!"

Everyone heard this and went away.

I saw a blue 'meteor' flying from a distance and hitting the BOSS directly.

The BOSS's health is almost running out.

Kirito smiled and said, "Look, isn't there someone here?"

The leading axeman said, "So what? The BOSS logic on this level is different from the previous ones. There is no barrier to isolate outsiders at the beginning of the battle. Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

"It means that anyone can join the boss battle midway!"

After saying that, the axeman shouted angrily, picked up the weapon and chopped at Kirito.

But Kirito’s reputation is not just for nothing.

His speed is only faster than the enemy. He draws the long sword from behind and uses the "Magic Sword Invasion" and "Sonic Impact" combo on the enemy in front of him.

With Kirito's level 30, he can be killed easily.

It was as if I had done something insignificant.

Kirito put the sword back into the scabbard and said to Dirberu:

"Even though the BOSS mechanism allows players to join at any time, the BOSS's health is already low. If you take its head away, wouldn't that be ridiculous?"

Then he added: "You are the creator of the Wild Monsters Rules, are you going to break the rules yourself?"

Tiberu remained silent, and the younger brother beside him jumped out directly:

"That's the rule for managing wild monsters. What does it have to do with BOSS? Get out of the way if you know what's good for you, or we won't be polite."

At this point, Kirito understood: "So you're trying to get around the rules. Doesn't it look like we have anything to talk about?"

After saying that, the legion and others quickly lined up, drew their weapons and confronted Kirito.

The war is about to start.

"President, give the order!"

"Yes, President. If we wait any longer, the boss's health bar might not hold up."

The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Dierberu said in a deep voice: "Now listen to my orders and eliminate the black swordsman who is getting in the way."

Then he shouted, "Attack!"

Kirito realized upon seeing this that he could no longer delay time with words.

Then I can only rely on the sword in my hand to resist for a while, and I just hope that Shirou can defeat the BOSS during this time.

If that doesn't work...

Then Kirito shouted to everyone in the army: "Second brother, third brother, come and help me!"

At this time, the first row of enemies had already rushed up and were only three or five steps away from Kirito.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Kirito's shout, and then their faces showed joy:

"He must be at the end of his rope, and he still wants to rely on others to bluff us?"

"It seems that the legendary black swordsman is just this good. Watch me take off his head."

The people in the front row were obviously novices who had never experienced the fear of being dominated by the black-clad swordsman.

And those who had fought against the black swordsman were attacking in groups obediently.

At this time, a man wearing ronin's clothes jumped out from the bushes about ten meters away from Kirito.

The person who came was Kenshin Himura.

He shouted to everyone, "Don't hurt my brother!"

No one expected that there was really someone lying in ambush here, but it didn’t matter.

They were only three steps away from Kirito, while Kenshin was a full ten meters away.

No matter how I think about it, I should take down Kirito first.

Just go down there and repent.

"Let's cut it off!"

At this moment, Kirito's figure in sight was replaced by another person.

It was Kenshin who blocked the attack.

The man looked horrified and incredulous:

"No, that's impossible. You should be far away from here. How come you appear here in the blink of an eye..."

But before he could finish his words, he was killed by Kenshin with two sword strikes.

His eyes were completely on Kirito, so he naturally didn't see Kenshin's movements clearly.

But everyone behind him saw what just happened.

Kenshin had indeed teleported there directly from ten meters away.

"What the hell is this?"

“Is this also an original skill?”

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and speculated about what was happening in front of them.

Kenshin didn't hide anything: "This is the original skill - shrinking the ground, a way of moving quickly achieved by continuously kicking the ground."

Talking about such an exaggerated skill in a serious manner.

Are all the Black Swordsman’s guild filled with monsters of this strength?

No, no, Dilberu shook his head and forced himself to stay awake.

There are more important things now.

The black-clad swordsman should have called two people just now, but there was only one person in front of him.

Where did the other person go?