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47: Despicable Sotu
Feng Zhi suddenly turned his head and saw a handsome and familiar face walk past him.
His pupils suddenly contracted.
"Lin Ling?"
Previously, he had indeed vaguely heard Shang Biao call out Lin Ling's name.
At the time, he was being thrashed by the BOSS and was doubting his life, so he thought he had misheard.
Now, seeing Lin Ling, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.
"Don't go over there, this monster is a Level 40 Elite BOSS, you can't deal with it."
Feng Zhi anxiously shouted. The BOSS's aggro was still on him, so Lin Ling had plenty of time to run.
Although he had once intensely disliked Lin Ling, it was entirely because he was constantly crushed by Lin Ling in every simulated match.
Now that Lin Ling had fallen from grace, and he had already mocked him, those petty grievances should have been put aside by now.
"Don't worry, it's just a small monster."
Lin Ling's calm voice came, and he was already walking towards the BOSS.
Inside the Dragon Nest Fighter.
Zhang Meng stared intently at Lin Ling on the screen.
Although he could tell this kid was somewhat extraordinary, he didn't take Lin Ling too seriously.
It was simply that Lin Ling's image of a mage robe paired with a Wolf Tooth Hammer was too bizarre.
"Team Leader Zhang, is this kid looking for death?" Yan Yan had a hint of anxiety in her eyes.
She had already found Lin Ling's identity through the database.
Although he was judged to have a garbage talent, he was still an SSS-level talent Awakener.
The number of SSS-level talent Professionals in Dragon Country could be counted on one hand.
"Let's observe first. This Lin Ling is too weak, we absolutely cannot let anything happen to him. Be ready to act at any time."
Zhang Meng said. Although he somewhat looked down on people who were arrogant without strength, an SSS-level talent Professional was a strategic talent for any country, even if his SSS talent was aWastetalent.
Below, Feng Zhi saw Lin Ling walking towards the BOSS, and a hint of confusion suddenly flashed in his eyes.
How did such a powerful monster become a 'small monster' in Lin Ling's mouth?
Did he not see how strong this monster was?
Or was Lin Ling still the unbeatable God Lin?
"Lin Ling, this is a Level 40 Elite BOSS!" Feng Zhi reminded again.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes.
His throat swallowed slightly, a gulp of saliva silently going down.
Lin Ling took down the Wolf Tooth Hammer that was resting on his shoulder with one hand, and then dragged the Wolf Tooth Hammer as he charged towards the monster.
His figure turned into an afterimage in Feng Zhi's eyes, and the Wolf Tooth Hammer was swung, directly smashing onto the Abyss Scout's head.
Bang!
The Abyss Scout's head instantly exploded like a watermelon.
A bright red number appeared in Feng Zhi's eyes, making his heart almost stop beating.
-11737
The Abyss Scout's corpse instantly fell to the ground.
Two streaks of white light simultaneously lit up on Feng Zhi and Shang Biao.
It was clear that both of them had leveled up at the same time.
The experience acquisition mechanism was that as long as they participated in the attack and dealt damage to the BOSS, once the BOSS was killed, they would receive corresponding experience.
Although Feng Zhi and the other only dealt very little damage to the BOSS, the experience from a Level 40 Elite BOSS was absolutely massive for them.
Feng Zhi was now enveloped by a dual sensation of shock and ecstasy.
And a kill notification also popped up in front of Lin Ling.
Congratulations, you have killed Elite Abyss Scout * 1, gained Experience + 1.
Quest: Alice's Request, Quest Completion Progress 1/300.
A hint of joy quickly flashed in Lin Ling's eyes. He didn't expect this BOSS to also count towards the quest.
But then he thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it, after all, an Elite Abyss Scout was also a scout.
Gulp...
Zhang Meng, in the fighter jet, suddenly stood up from his seat, and the short-haired young man beside him swallowed hard.
"How is this possible?"
"How can a newly awakened Professional deal over ten thousand critical damage?"
"And he's a mage?"
"It's that hammer, that hammer is the problem."
Zhang Meng was indeed a Dragon Nest elite, and he saw the root of the problem at a glance.
He was a full-strength warrior, and at Level 87, with equipment bonuses, his strength attribute exceeded 4000, and his physical damage exceeded 20,000.
With his combat power, he could naturally easily kill this Level 40 Elite monster.
But Lin Ling had only awakened less than two days ago. How many levels could he gain in two days?
Even wearing a full set of top-tier novice equipment, it would be impossible to instantly kill a Level 40 BOSS.
And Feng Zhi, lying on the ground, was so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe.
This was a Level 40 Elite BOSS!
The Elite BOSS that nearly wiped out their two full-fledged teams was instantly killed with one hammer?
Is this something a human can do?
And the one who did it was Lin Ling, the SSS-level trash talent Lin Ling, who everyone considered a joke.
Who the hell is the joke?
With the Elite BOSS dead, the earth spikes that had pierced Feng Zhi's left leg instantly vanished.
And Feng Zhi's gaze towards Lin Ling now held a different kind of brilliance.
That look was clearly adoration.
At the same time, four light clusters instantly appeared next to the BOSS's corpse.
A skill book, an orange greatshield, a blind box, and a fragment of an Underground City Dungeon entry ticket.
"I killed the BOSS, so I'll take the loot, any objections?" Lin Ling asked casually.
Feng Zhi immediately shook his head, "No... no objections, thank you, God Lin, for saving my life."
Lin Ling nodded nonchalantly and reached out to grab the equipment on the ground.
However, just then, an unexpected change occurred.
Three consecutive whooshing sounds suddenly came from behind.
Lin Ling's eyes instantly narrowed, and the King of Soldiers Hammer in his hand swung violently.
Bang, bang, bang...
Three arrows were successively knocked down by the great hammer.
Lin Ling turned around, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Seven figures were rapidly running towards them.
Leading them was none other than Soto of the Shenfeng Club.
"Lin Ling, you dog, how dare you steal our Shenfeng Club's BOSS?"
"Lin Ling, you brute, have you no shame? This is our treasure map's BOSS!"
"Kid, I think you're looking for death!"
A series of angry shouts erupted from these people's mouths.
In the blink of an eye, Soto and his group had already rushed close.
They had escaped the forest earlier but had not left.
After fully recovering their status, they deliberately waited for a moment before returning.
Of course, it wasn't to save Shang Biao and Feng Zhi, but because Feng Zhi had a purple staff and several blue pieces of equipment on him.
The purple shield in Shang Biao's hand was an even rarer high-stamina shield. The equipment on both of them combined was worth at least one to two million.
Saving people was out of the question, but looting the corpses was a must.
But as soon as they approached, they saw the four light clusters appearing by the BOSS's corpse.
Especially after seeing the orange light cluster, Soto and the others' breathing became rapid.
This BOSS was a Level 40 Elite monster, so the equipment it dropped would naturally be around Level 40.
A Level 40 orange piece of equipment, no matter what profession it was for, was worth tens of millions.
Soto was initially afraid of the Professional standing next to the BOSS; someone who could kill a BOSS must be a master.
But when he saw clearly that it was Lin Ling, he was instantly overjoyed and immediately chose to strike decisively.
He absolutely refused to believe that Lin Ling could kill a Level 40 BOSS with his own strength.
Lin Ling must have used some special method, and such a method was basically impossible to use frequently.
Perhaps the treasure that could instantly kill the BOSS was on Lin Ling.
This was simply a gift from heaven: you kill the monster, I pick up the equipment.
If you dare to say no, I'll kill you and leave you unburied.
Soto drew his bow again, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.