Zhang Feng and Yao Meng looked at each other and immediately retreated without hesitation.

Originally, when Zhang Feng and Yao Meng were very close to the Dark Leader, they actually did not avoid its attacks.

However, now, the effectiveness time of ghost hitting the wall is not ten seconds, so although the Dark Master has no clamping of the strange poison, his movement is still in a state of suppression of ghost hitting the wall.

In this way, when Zhang Feng and Yao Meng retreated, even if the Dark Sect Master wanted to chase him and launch a counterattack, he would definitely not be able to do his wish because he moved too slowly.

So, Zhang Feng and Yao Meng successfully escaped the attack range of the Dark Sect Master, and during the escape, they were already secretly preparing for the next wave of attacks.

That is, after about twenty seconds, Zhang Feng took a quick look at the time when the ghost hit the wall, and now it only has five seconds.

Unable to help, Zhang Feng had almost no hesitation, and directly held the lightning blade, which had re-painted the taboo life, and the three poisons of sweating pills and ghosts hitting the wall, and launched a rapid collision towards the leader of the Dark Sect.

After just three seconds, the Dark Master was successfully hit by Zhang Feng, and he dropped more than 14,000 points of life damage slightly, and all the skills he had brewed were interrupted.

In this case, the lightning blade in Zhang Feng's hand swung fiercely, and used ordinary attacks to release all three poisons applied to the surface of the weapon on the Dark Lord.

Almost not long after, the previous effect of the ghost hitting the wall was really over, but the new round of poison happened to be blessed by the leader of the Dark Sect.

Therefore, from the perspective of Zhang Feng and Yao Meng, even when the magical poison effect ends, the Dark Leader cannot pose much threat to Zhang Feng and others.

Seeing such a situation, Yao Meng, who was struggling to attack next to Zhang Feng, suddenly smiled and said, "It's so fucking, Mr. Lu, your two kinds of magical poisons are used in conjunction with ghosts hitting the wall, and they are extremely effective."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up and said in a very stinky way: "Of course, how effective can the potion refined by our first pharmacist player be?

Yao Meng made a move to wipe her sweat and said, "Mr. Lu, you guy is so narcissistic."

Zhang Feng chuckled: "Narcissism is good. Narcissism can effectively improve self-confidence. It is definitely better than not being confident, right?"

"Haha, that's right. Even those who say something from your sharp mouth will become alive even if they die!"

Yao Meng's delicate and pretty face looked so beautiful.

After a moment of saliva, she reminded her: "By the way, Mr. Lu, after the boss dies later, we have to go to the Moyue City Palace in person, and remember to bring the guild scepter."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng quickly learned that she was going to transfer the genuine president of Angel Wings to his name.

Unable to help, Zhang Feng opened his mouth and said, "Uh! Why are you so anxious! Actually, I'm not mentally prepared yet."

"Puchi----!"

Yao Meng covered her red lips and smiled, saying, "How did you speak? It seems that on the day the fairy entered Angel Wings, I took the opportunity to tell the players of our guild that you were about to take over as the official president of Angel Wings. Why do you suddenly say something you are not mentally prepared now?"

Zhang Feng was sweating wildly, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Please, the ones who are mentally prepared should be our Angel Wings players. I just promised to help you take over Angel Wings, but I didn't say which day will be?"

"Ah? You..." Yao Meng was stunned for a moment and said, "As far as I'm concerned, I was fooled by you?"

"Uh! No, no!" Why did Zhang Feng smile and said, "It's just a joke. Why is this expression? Okay, okay, let's work harder and hang up this dark leader. I'll go to the palace of Moyue City later!"

"Well, this is almost the same." Yao Meng patted her towering chest a little, revealing a hint of relief.

Since Zhang Feng and his group of six people have been constantly using blessing potions and reducing poisons from the beginning to the present, as time goes by, the life of the Dark Leader has become less and less.

Just about an hour later, with a muffled sound, the tall body of the Dark Master finally fell down suddenly.

The system prompts: "Congratulations to the players of Angel Wings Team! You have killed the boss Dark Sect leader at level 110. You will be rewarded with five million upgrade experience, ten gold coins, and four hundred reputations."

The system prompts: "Congratulations to Zhang Sanlu, your level has been improved, and you will be rewarded with five free attributes."

At a glance, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up. After all, he killed the Dark Master and also advanced to level 98.

However, Qingyue, Fairy Ling Xiao and Yao Meng, all of them have just improved their level this time, thus breaking through the 100th level mark!

"Wow! It's level 100! It's really not easy!"

Yao Meng suddenly said with some emotion. After a second, Qingyue nodded quickly and said, "Well, yes! The era of novices has been around, and when I think about it, I really miss it."

After listening to their conversation, Zhang Feng couldn't help but scratch his head depressedly, squatted on the ground with the bell to clean up the fall of the Dark Leader, and curled his lips and said to Yao Meng: "What's so difficult about this? Level 100 is level 100!"

However, Qingyue dared to continue before Yao Meng: "Hmph, Mr. Lu, are you jealous, right?"

Zhang Feng was sweating wildly and almost opened his mouth to praise her for being so smart.

After a moment of saliva, Zhang Feng shrugged indifferently, and glanced at Qingyue's slender legs, and said, "Little Bingniu, don't be proud, I will take your first place some other day."

"It's easy." Qingyue's pretty face showed a little provocative, and she said, "If you have the ability, just take it. Huh, this time, I won't let you catch up so easily."

"Okay, let's go and see!"

Zhang Feng also said without any concession, then lowered his head and continued to clean up the fall of the Dark Leader.

Almost soon, Zhang Feng's right hand touched a soft and yellowed scroll.

When he picked it up, Zhang Feng suddenly glared at his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief: "Damn! This... is actually a scroll of the Nine Star Mission!"

When he heard this, the whole scene was suddenly banned. Yao Meng and Lingdang and others stopped their work almost instantly and looked at Zhang Feng blankly.

After five seconds, they started to chirp.

"Ah! Brother Lu! Is it really a Nine Star Mission Scroll? Show me quickly!"

"Mr. Lu, hurry up and share it in the team."

"Yes, yes! I want to see how mysterious the Nine Star Mission Scroll is!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!