"Brutal Charge!"

The Tusk Pig was quite sinister, and used a big move the moment they appeared. However, Little Lord Voldemort's mother was not someone to be trifled with, even though he died, his fighting strength was not any weaker than before.

"Shock Wave!"

The fist landed, the shock wave swept in all directions with the fist as the center, and collided with the Tusk Pig that was shooting towards them like a cannonball.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The Tusk Pig felt as if they had collided against a huge mountain, the impact of the attack was abruptly stopped, the shock wave also disappeared, and was evenly matched, no one was able to cause any damage to anyone.

Little Lord Voldemort's mother's agility activated at that moment. With a flash of his shadow, he appeared on the left side of the Tusk Pig and ruthlessly punched it. Boom!

- 323.

Just a normal attack had such damage value, Dongfang Qingyu's spirit was immediately lifted. A touch of the Spatial Ring discovered that the Fire Spirit Turtle had been used up, and could only be thrown out. Although the attacks of the resurrected Marsh Leech were persistent, in general, the damage of the Fire Spirit Turtle was greater.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"..."

The mother of the Little Lord Voldemort fought one-on-one with strength no weaker than the Tusk Pig. The two of them relied on brute force, you give it a try, and I'll give it to you. It lasted more than ten seconds until the Marsh Leech was revived and climbed onto the Tusk Pig's body.

"Corruption Art!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

"Bone Fire Art!"

"Death Grip!"

"..."

A string of red numbers floated up from the top of the Tusk Pig's head. Other than the 'Death Grip', the other three skills were continuously damaging it, the color of the numbers varied according to their size, and it looked very beautiful, not monotonous at all.

The Tusk Pig roared again and again, the speed of the Little Lord Voldemort's mother was too fast, one moment in front, the next moment behind, it was unable to attack, it was extremely furious, and had been discovered by Dongfang Qingyu several times when he attempted to use 'Wild Charge', and interrupted by 'Charm Art' several times. This Tusk Pig did not have a high IQ, its consciousness was not clear, but its ability to resist the 'Charm Art' was very strong, and Dongfang Qingyu's skills failed several times. This made him very depressed. He couldn't even deal with a pig.

"Brutal Charge!"

Once the anger of the Tusk Pig had accumulated to a certain extent, the 'Charm Art' would no longer be of use.

"Shock Wave!"

Little Lord Voldemort's mother was not injured, and the Tusk Pig was not injured either. However, what made Dongfang Qingyu very gloomy was that all the 'resurrected Marsh Leech' hanging on the Tusk Pig's body had all died.

The devil knows how this damage was formed. The Little Lord Voldemort's mother was Dongfang Qingyu's pet, and the 'Resurrection Marsh Leech' was also his pet, it was already abnormal for pets to be able to attack each other and injure each other. With the power of the 'Shock Wave', the Tusk Pig was clearly able to offset the damage, but the 'Resurrection Marsh Leech' died. Blood was connected together. Physically speaking, the 'resurrected Marsh Leech' was one with the Tusk Pig, but the matter was this strange. The Tusk Pig was completely unharmed.

Dongfang Qingyu could only throw out the Marsh Leech's corpse again. Fortunately, his other corpses were few, and only the corpses of the Marsh Leech were numerous.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"..."

"Corruption Art!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

"Bone Fire Art!"

"Death Grip!"

"..."

There was no need to think to know that it was a player. Death God Guild covered the entire area, and did not scare all the players away, but rather, there were players who stayed behind to take the risk. They had witnessed the battle between and Death God Guild, so they did not dare to come out like before to steal the monster.

Dongfang Qingyu naturally understood this, and attacked with all his might. He still had one thing to worry about, for Little Lord Voldemort's mother did not have much time left, he only had ten minutes to revive and it had already passed by eight minutes or so. There was only one minute left, and he had to kill the Tusk Pig within one minute and leave successfully, or he would be besieged and killed by the players.

Little Lord Voldemort's mother's level was higher than Tusk Pig's, but Tusk Pig were BOSSes. In terms of fighting strength, the two were equal, and Little Lord Voldemort's mother's only advantage was agility. The Tusk Pig's advantage was that 'Wild Charge' had unknown abilities, such as the 'Full Blood' skill from before.

Time passed second by second, Dongfang Qingyu's heart also slowly rose.

Dongfang Qingyu was unsure. At the same time, in a canyon in the center of another main city, which was more than 80 kilometers away from the central city, a group of people were killing a white-furred wolf. The only difference was that Dongfang Qingyu was alone, they were a group of people, a very large team, with a clear division of labor and tacit understanding. Although a level 19 White Haired Wolf BOSS was powerful, its casualties were not great. "The rest are all top experts.

10 minutes had passed.

Without any warning, Little Lord Voldemort's mother collapsed with a thud. His body started to rot at an alarming rate and in the blink of an eye, only bones were left.

"Charm Art!"

Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for successfully bewitching the target 'Tusk Pig' for a duration of 3 seconds. Within this period of time, the target will obey your command and act.

It really wasn't easy. He finally succeeded once.

"Brutal Charge!"

Without any hesitation, Dongfang Qingyu gave the command to attack. The Tusk Pig turned into a black shadow and flew out, with a bang, the players that were rushing out of the forest flew out, and after a miserable scream, their HP instantly emptied, and they died before they could even land on the ground. The Tusk Pig did not stop, it continued to crash into them and in the blink of an eye, five of the eight players that came out died.

"Critical Hit!"

"Half-moon Chop!"

"Great Fireball!"

The attacks of the remaining three players struck the Tusk Pig, causing three red numbers to float above its head. Its HP fell below 200, and within three seconds, it had arrived. The Tusk Pig's eyes regained its clarity as it was smashed by a black pearl. After colliding with the pearl, it exploded and was shrouded by a cloud of black smoke.

"Death Grip!"

The black hand grabbed onto the Tusk Pig and squeezed fiercely, causing a red number to float. Suddenly, Hong Da's voice rang out in the sky like rolling thunder, spreading to every corner. At this moment, the world was filled with the system's voice, and nothing else could be heard. The Tusk Pig's neck tilted, its body straightened, and died, dropping two items.

The three players stopped in front of the Tusk Pig's corpse. Although the Tusk Pig was dead, and the Poison Lizard Bomb's poison was still present, the black smog's damage value was too terrifying, -250/s, for all the players, there was nothing they would not be afraid of, they only had one person left, and Dongfang Qingyu rushed into the poisonous fog like lightning. The first thing he did was to pick up the two items that dropped, and the second thing he did was to put away the Tusk Pig's corpse and then run away.