Zhan Long Chapter 173 - Killing Mu Rong

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Chapter 173 – Killing Mu Rong
Translated by: SoloNeko, GGP, Zdog
Edited by: Sachin, Based Jessica, Eric, Zephir

This chapter was sponsored by N.P, Micheal Fitzgerald and John Fullmer! Thanks!

“Bang!”

Smoke flew out from the gun and the shot that Fox fired decreased the boss’ health to 20%. This attack made Mu Rong Jun go into berserk mode. Carrying his longsword, he roared
“Life and death are dictated by the Heavens, yet the wandering soul of a warrior will never rest. Ancient Gods, heed my commands. Descend upon the Earth and crush these creatures who do not bow before you.”

“Boom!”

The whole tomb trembled as the air turned blood red; his skill was about to be unleashed!

I quickly moved forward and used my [Binding Chain] to bind the boss, but it wasn’t enough to interrupt the skill. Matcha also raised her sword and commanded her Illusionary Butterfly Queen to attack with her [Vines of the Dancing Butterfly], but a big “MISS” appeared as the vines failed to bind the boss. They also could not interrupt the skill!

“This is terrible…” My heart sank.

Matcha hurriedly looked at Darling Duck and nodded. Darling Duck firmly nodded back.

……

“Whoosh…:”

Suddenly, crimson cavaliers, each brandishing a long sword, appeared in the air. It was an huge AOE light spell that covered the entire floor and there was absolutely no way to defend it!

“Peng!”
“2479！”

My body shivered as my health plummeted. Darling Duck quickly raised her staff and cast [Revive] on Yuzi ChengShuo. Yuzi ChengShuo quietly stood, with a confident and indifferent air.

“Peng Peng Peng…”

Countless crimson cavaliers descended, each of them the spirit of an ancient warrior. Under such an indiscriminate bombing, all of the player names in the group lit up one by one which showed that they were about to die. Song Han, Matcha and Wolf had already fallen!

“Pa…”

Lin Wan Er held her iron umbrella and tried leaping to avoid it. But the “light rays” suddenly struck her umbrella, and she received an attack from [Ancient Fighting Spirit of the Past]. The beautifu

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