The Super Universe Leveling Game

The Tusk Pig was quite insidious. It immediately unleashed its ultimate move. However, Little Lord Voldemort's mother wasn't someone who could be easily bullied. Although she was already dead, her combat strength wasn't any weaker than before.    

"Earthquake wave!"    

When her fist landed on the ground, the shock wave swept out in all directions with her fist as the center, and collided with the Tusk Pig that shot out like a cannonball.    

The Tusk Pig seemed to have crashed into a huge mountain, and its momentum was forcefully stopped. Little Lord Voldemort's mother's shock wave also disappeared. They were evenly matched, and neither of them could cause any harm to the other.    

Little Lord Voldemort's mother's Agility played an important role at this moment. With a flash of her shadow, she appeared on the left side of the Tusk Pig, and her fist fiercely smashed onto its body.    

It was just an ordinary attack, but it already had such a high damage value. Dongfang Qingyu's spirit was lifted. He touched the Spatial Ring and found that the Fire Spirit Turtle had been used up. He could only throw out the Marsh Leech. Although the Revival Marsh Leech's attack could be described as continuous, in general, it could only be described as continuous. It was still the Fire Spirit Turtle that had caused more damage.    

"Resurrection Arts!"    

"Resurrection Arts! '"    

"'Resurrection Arts! '"    

Little Lord Voldemort's mother was fighting one on one. Her strength was not any weaker than the Tusk Pig. They relied on brute force. If you hit me, I'll hit you. This continued for more than ten seconds until the Revival Marsh Leech climbed onto the Tusk Pig's body. Only then did Little Lord Voldemort's mother give up on this stupid method of attack. She displayed her agility characteristics and circled around the Tusk Pig to launch a crazy attack.    

"Corruption Art!"    

"Poison Fang Art!"    

"'Bone Fire Art! '"    

"'Death Grip! '"    

A string of red numbers floated above the Tusk Pig's head. Apart from the Death Grip, the other three skills dealt continuous damage. The color of the numbers changed according to the size. It looked very beautiful. It wasn't monotonous at all.    

The Tusk Pig kept roaring. Little Lord Voldemort's mother was too fast. She kept moving back and forth, making the Tusk Pig unable to attack her. Therefore, it was very angry. It wanted to use the Wild Charge a few times, but it was discovered by Dongfang Qingyu in time. He used the Charm Art to interrupt its attack. This Tusk Pig's intelligence was not high. Its intelligence wasn't developed yet, but its ability to resist the Charm Art was very strong. Therefore, Dongfang Qingyu failed several times in a row. This made him very depressed. He couldn't even deal with a pig.    

"Wild Charge!"    

After the Tusk Pig's anger accumulated to a certain extent, the Charm Art was no longer useful to it. At this time, Dongfang Qingyu retreated as fast as he could, and Little Lord Voldemort's mother's fist landed on the ground once again.    

"Earthquake wave!"    

The two collided, and the force canceled each other out. Little Lord Voldemort's mother was not injured, and neither was the Tusk Pig injured. However, what made Dongfang Qingyu depressed was that the 'Revival Marsh Leech' hanging on the Tusk Pig's body had all died.    

Who knew how this injury was formed? Little Lord Voldemort's mother was Dongfang Qingyu's pet. The Revival Marsh Leech was also his pet. It was very unusual for pets' attacks to cause damage to each other. Furthermore, although the power of the earthquake wave had been neutralized by the Tusk Pig, the Revival Marsh Leech was dead. The 'Revival Marsh Leech' was hidden under the stomach of the Tusk Pig. Their suction cups were attached to the skin of the Tusk Pig. The blood was also linked together. From a physical point of view, the 'Revival Marsh Leech' had already become one with the Tusk Pig, but the problem was that the Tusk Pig wasn't harmed at all. And the Marsh Leech was dead.    

Dongfang Qingyu could only throw the corpse of the Marsh Leech towards the tusk elephant once more. Fortunately, although there were only a few corpses of other species, there were still many corpses of the Marsh Leech. After nearly a month of hard work, it was still very effective.    

"Resurrection Arts!"    

"Resurrection Arts! '"    

"'Resurrection Arts! '"    

"'Corruption Art! '"    

"'Poison Fang Art! '"    

"'Bone Fire Art! '"    

"'Death Grip! '"    

There were many figures in the forest. They should be other players. Although the Death God Guild had booked the entire area, it did not scare all the players away. There were still players who took the risk to stay, because it was the battle between the Death God Guild and Dongfang Qingyu. Therefore, they didn't dare to openly rob the monsters like before, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope... They wouldn't give up.    

Dongfang Qingyu naturally understood this point. He tried his best to attack, but there was one more thing that worried him. Little Lord Voldemort's mother didn't have much time left. It would take 10 minutes to revive the pet. It had already been more than 8 minutes, and there was only about 1 minute left. He had to kill the Tusk Pig within 1 minute and leave successfully. Otherwise, he would be surrounded and killed by the players.    

Although Little Lord Voldemort's mother's level was higher than the Tusk Pig, it was because the Tusk Pig was a Boss. Therefore, in terms of combat strength, they were evenly matched. Little Lord Voldemort's mother's only advantage was her agility, and the Tusk Pig's advantage was the Wild Charge, which also had unknown skills. For example, the skill 'Full HP' from before was very abnormal. It was almost as if it had been revived.    

Time slowly passed, and Dongfang Qingyu slowly became nervous.    

Dongfang Qingyu wasn't sure. At the same time, in another main city, Central City. In a canyon more than 80 kilometers away from Central City, a group of people were killing a white wolf. The difference was that Dongfang Qingyu was a single person, and they were a group of people. This was a very large group, and they had a clear division of labor. They had a tacit understanding of each other. Although the level 19 White Wolf Boss was very powerful, their casualties weren't great. A team of about 100 people killed the White Wolf, and there were still over 30 people left. The rest were all first class experts.    

10 minutes had passed.    

Without any warning, Little Lord Voldemort's mother fell heavily to the ground. Its corpse was rotting at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, there was only a skeleton left. It gave off a rotten smell, as if it would break into pieces if it touched it.    

"Charm Art!"    

Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for successfully charming the 'Tusk Pig'. Duration: 3 seconds. Within this period of time, the target will follow your orders.    

This was really not easy. He had finally succeeded once.    

"Wild Charge!"    

Without any hesitation, Dongfang Qingyu gave the order to attack. The Tusk Pig turned into a black shadow and shot out. With a bang, the players flew out from the forest. After a miserable cry, his HP was instantly emptied. He died before he even landed, but the Tusk Pig did not stop. It crashed all the way. The Gray Light continued to bloom. In the blink of an eye, five out of the eight players had died.    

"Critical strike!"    

"Half-moon Chop!!"    

"Fire Ball Spell!"    

The remaining three players' attacks hit the Tusk Pig. Three red numbers floated above the Tusk Pig's head. Its HP dropped to less than 200 points. Three seconds had passed. When the Tusk Pig's eyes regained their clarity, a black bead smashed into it. A cloud of black smoke enveloped it.    

"Death Grip!"    

A large black hand grabbed the Tusk Pig and forcefully squeezed it. A red number floated up. Suddenly, a loud and clear sound rang out in the sky, like a clap of thunder that rolled across every corner of the world. At this moment, the world was filled with the sound of the system. The Tusk Pig was dead with its neck tilted. Two items fell out.    

When the three players rushed in front of the Tusk Pig's corpse, they paused for a moment. Although the Tusk Pig was dead, the poison of the Poison Lizard Bomb was still there. The damage of the black smoke was too terrifying, and every player was afraid. There was only one exception. Dongfang Qingyu rushed into the poisonous fog like a bolt of lightning. He immediately picked up two items. After that, he put away the Tusk Pig's corpse and ran away.