The most terrifying thing is.

Although he didn't know what the attack intensity of Sato Kenshin's own, when he was still in the third level of [Eight Gates and Extreme Armor], his damage was still more than 14,000.

Such damage value must be described as "explosion".

Even Zuo Yang has to admit that with his current body, even if he takes the best condition of [Jinshalanlu Qi Medicine (Advanced)] with one knife, it is enough for him to kill him several times...

And when Kenshi Sato opened the fourth level, his damage value doubled and instantly reached about 30,000!?

"this……!?"

When Zuo Yang noticed this situation, he was also quite shocked.

It seems that the increase of [Eight Gates Dunjia] is not just speed, even the attack intensity is showing a geometric multiple growth trend!?

"Damn it!?"

Bei Tanghong was so shocked that he screamed strangely.

After playing the game for such a long time, he has never encountered a boss like Kenshin Sato, and he has never seen such a huge damage value... This is not something that players can deal with!?

So, even the master may not be able to do anything...

And at the same time.

—2000! —2000! —2000!…

Kenshi Sato's qi and blood value is still decreasing. Even if he loses blood speed, he can't take it too much. Just by just a swaying spirit, his qi and blood value has dropped to 20,000.

Although the remaining 20,000 qi and blood points are still quite large for Zuo Yang and others, compared with Kenshin Sato's current blood loss speed, it only takes 10 seconds to die!

But the problem is.

How can Zuo Yang and the others withstand these 10 seconds?

Is it difficult for Kenshi Sato to withstand the damage and speed even if it is for them to withstand for a second?

"master……"

Bei Tanghong's voice was filled with despair.

"Concentrate, I may be offering sacrifices to you at any time!"

Zuo Yang said intently.

Zuo Yang's psychological quality is naturally much better than that of ordinary people. Under such circumstances, he has not completely become confused. He has once again developed a bold idea in his mind.

But this idea is very risky. Because I have never tried it before, the probability of success may not be too high, but it is the only way Zuo Yang can think of to win Kenshino Sato... If this method fails, even if Kenshino Sato is already a candle in the wind, he will still die in front of Kenshino Sato.

"Sacrifice to me?"

Bei Tanghong could hear that Zuo Yang's tone was definitely not a joke. In addition, he had already made such preparations before this, so he naturally didn't think much about it at this moment. He just nodded and replied, "Master, please do it. As long as you can help, it's okay!"

...

"Hahaha..."

After opening the fourth level of [Eight Gate Dunjia], Kenshi Sato knew more than anyone that he had less time left, so he was obviously no longer as leisurely as before, and his efficiency in starting the game was astonishingly fast.

After making a strange laugh.

"Swish!"

Without saying anything nonsense, his body instantly turned into a afterimage.

“!?”

Even though Zuo Yang was so angry that he could barely see Kenshi Sato's movement trajectory. It was impossible to see his move type, and he had no time to remind anyone.

But this time, Kenshi Sato's target was still not him, but Bei Tang Hong standing in front of him!

This guy wants to keep Zuo Yang until the end...

"master……"

Bei Tang Hong only felt a flash in front of him. He knew in his heart that Kenshi Sato had taken action, but he had already lost the trace of Kenshi Sato in his eyes.

But he is quite sober.

The deaths of two teammates before had already made him know how fast Kenshi Sato was and how high the damage was. At the same time, he also knew that in this case, Zuo Yang had no chance to give him any instructions.

then.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

He did not stand stupidly waiting for Zuo Yang's instructions. But when he saw Kenshi Sato disappear, he gritted his teeth and waved his swords to bury his head and forced his move to the air in front of him [Wind sweeping the remaining clouds]!

This is a move in the martial arts of the Pure Land Valley [Breaking Wind Sword].

[Feng Zhuan Can Cloud (Practical Technique): Slash hard at the enemy in the area in front of you, causing 3 damage. The enemy will not be able to make a move for the powerful internal shock damage for the time being.]

This is a completely decisive way to play!

But what he didn't expect even though he thought about it was...

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two light sounds came almost at the same time.

Although this game almost completely blocks pain elements in order to protect players, other feelings are still preserved in order to create a real gaming experience.

Therefore, Bei Tanghong could clearly feel that with these two light sounds, two strip-shaped weapons inserted into his body...

One, from the front.

This must be Kenshinobu Sato, although his eyes have not seen the traces of Kenshinobu Sato, it must be him;

Another... actually comes from behind the master!?

"this!?"

Bei Tanghong said that he did not understand what was going on, and his body was automatically controlled by the system and let out a "ah" scream.

The next moment.

Even the state of dying did not appear, and his perspective had turned into a gray that meant that he had already become cold.

The master fucked me from behind!?

But why did the master fuck me from behind?

So, is this boss who fucked me to death in front of me, or is the master who fucked me from behind?

Such questions circled in Bei Tanghong's mind, but at this moment he could no longer do anything, and he could not even speak. He could only watch the situation in front of him through the perspective of death.

at the moment.

His body has not fallen yet, perhaps because the sword and sword in front and behind supported him, or perhaps because... Zuo Yang behind him has been holding him?

Yes, Zuo Yang is now holding a sword in one hand and holding his back with the other hand.

The sword in Zuo Yang's hand had completely penetrated into his body, deep enough, but looking at Zuo Yang's appearance, it seemed that he was still exerting force.

Kenshino Sato was different. He stabbed his chest with a sword, and after taking his life, he obviously no longer planned to continue wasting his energy.

this……?

Bei Tanghong felt even more puzzled.

I remember that he didn't seem to have any grudges with Zuo Yang. Even though the two had a hostile encounter when they were spying in the Jile Valley sect before, they ended up being fucked back without even having a single encounter. And later when they participated in the dungeon of [Qingyun Castle], they all said it was opened...

So, what the master is doing? Not only did he fuck me hard, but now I am dead, he still has to continue fuck me hard. This is a rape... Bah bah bah bah bah bah, whip the corpse!

What kind of hatred and what kind of grudges are there!?

"puff!"

Another light sound.

The sword in Zuo Yang's hand finally pierced Bei Tanghong's body, and the tip of the sword pierced out of his chest.

But it has reached this level, Zuo Yang still has no intention of stopping...

And on the other side.

"Hahaha..."

After hearing Bei Tang Hong's scream, Kenshi Sato was already very rashly laughing. At the moment, only Zuo Yang was left. He suffered some losses in Zuo Yang's hands. He couldn't help but want to mock him: "Can I open the [Eight Gates Dunjia] to the fourth level. I admit that you have great potential. If you have to take a place in the Central Plains martial arts world in the future, even Lin Tiannan might not be as good as you, but unfortunately, you met me today...so you can only stop here!"

He counted on time. Although there was really not much time left, it would be no problem to solve Zuo Yang.

After all, Zuo Yang is obviously unable to do anything now. Not only can he cause any trouble, but he can't even protect the people around him.

"How is it? I'm watching the people around me die one by one. How does it feel..."

Kenshi Sato continued to laugh wildly.

This language method is actually one of the compulsory courses for Japanese ninjas, called "The Art of Five Vehicles".

As the name suggests, the "Five Cars Art" is divided into the art of loving cars, the art of angering cars, the art of mourning cars, the art of cheering cars and the art of fearing cars.

To put it bluntly, it is a technique of effectively attacking the opponent's psychology in conversation with the opponent. In modern times, we usually call this so-called "ninjutsu" "the mouth cannon".
To be continued...