I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 647 - 630: Are You Still Not Taking Action?

"Scythe Burst: Shattering Thousand Catties!"

Satan J, as if insane, vigorously swung the Red Scythe towards Fried not far away.

The rapidly spinning scythe, carrying the frenzied Power of Thunder, shot toward the elder like a ravenous beast.

"Bang!"

A huge Ice Shield blocked Fried's front.

However, the hastily gathered Ice Shield was shattered in an instant by the swiftly spinning Red Scythe.

Yet another Ice Shield formed, but it was mercilessly destroyed again.

The third, fourth... until the fifth Ice Shield was broken, and Fried's face turned colder:

"Hmph!"

"Bang!"

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A high amount of damage floated above Fried's head, and by then Fried's HP had sharply reduced to only 5%.

At this point, Satan J's heart was already filled with ecstasy.

As if the Saint's Body was already within his grasp, he began to fantasize about achieving the Demigod body, stunning the world with a moment of brilliance and reverence.

Only a Fifth Transformation (Lv50) Demigod Body!!

Who else in the entire game could be his opponent at that point?

No one!

And when he attains the Demigod Body, Feng Hua, who Satan J feared, would be his first target to suppress.

Even if the acquisition of the Saint's Body was largely due to Feng Hua's efforts.

It could be said that this dungeon journey, Feng Hua brought Satan J too many shocks.

So many that Satan J even questioned himself: is opposing him right? Is there any chance of winning?

But all worries would be perfectly resolved after acquiring the Demigod Body.

Satan J was overjoyed, but his actions became increasingly cautious.

Not only because victory was close.

But also because all of Satan J's life-saving measures were exhausted.

This means, if Satan J dies once more, he would have to obediently return to the city for a resurrection.

This outcome was absolutely unacceptable to Satan J.

Thus, after each attack, Satan J would hide cautiously to the side and no longer fought recklessly like at the start.

Instead, Lin Yi repeatedly charged to the front, making Satan J sneer.

As the BOSS Fried's HP gradually decreased:

4%

Until it reached only 3%, a sudden change occurred!

Fried suddenly laughed heartily:

"Feel the magic I comprehended at your level."

Then they saw a massive gathering of Ice Element surging toward Fried like a tide.

This clearly indicated a big move, so the two couldn't just stand by.

Satan J swiftly brandished the Red Scythe, swiftly drawing a cross:

"Blood Red Cross Slash"

A crimson blood-colored cross shot toward Fried.

But just then, a massive energy swirled around Fried, enveloping his entire body tightly.

"Bang~"

"Invalid~"

As soon as the Blood Red Cross neared, it was instantly evaporated by the energy.

Seeing this, Satan J's face tightened:

"How can it be!"

With Satan J's example, Lin Yi naturally wouldn't go up for futile efforts and immediately halted.

It was clear Fried was now in an invincible state.

Presumably, this was Fried's last big move.

If they could withstand it, victory would be assured.

Then they could only watch as Fried gathered a gleaming Ice Greatsword in his hand.

Until this point, Fried turned to them:

"Are you ready?"

Speaking with an inexplicable smile.

The two did not respond, their faces grave as they watched Fried, waiting for his next move.

And Fried truly wasn't asking them in earnest.

As soon as he said that, he had already moved:

"Here we go!"

"Experience my 'Ice Purgatory'."

Then Fried plunged the Great Sword into the ground, and Satan J and Lin Yi clearly felt the great hall shake violently.

Lin Yi, based on his acute sense of danger, retreated immediately to the edge of the hall.

Just as Lin Yi retreated from Fried's side:

"Thunk thunk thunk thunk thunk~"

Within three meters around Fried, sharp Ice Spikes erupted continuously from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the area was covered entirely by these half-human tall Ice Spikes.

Hearing the noise, Lin Yi turned around, his heart trembling:

"Damn!

Had he been even half a step late, he would surely have been skewered by these spikes.

A gust of cold wind blew, making Lin Yi shiver involuntarily:

"Why is it still cold?"

Yet, within a moment, Lin Yi noticed in horror that snowflakes were falling from the ceiling of this floor?

Lin Yi stood, dumbfounded, as the snowflakes melted into water on his palm:

"It's real!"

Simultaneously, ice formed rapidly on the ground at a visible speed.

Standing on the icy surface, Lin Yi almost lost his balance.

At that moment, Lin Yi felt as if he was in an icy world; even the walls were covered with thick ice.

In the center of the hall, Fried suddenly drew the Ice Sword, looking at Lin Yi and Satan J with a chuckle:

"The performance is over."

"The real show begins now."

Lin Yi quickly cast on himself:

"Arcane·Magic Shield"

Satan J also assumed a defensive stance with a grave expression.

Fried then thrust the Great Sword back into the ground, and two streams of Ice Spikes flowed like torrents, rushing destructively toward the two.

At this moment, Lin Yi realized in astonishment that he couldn't move.

A locking skill!

In the blink of an eye, two ice spike torrents appeared before them, causing a violent explosion:

"Boom~~"

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The explosive impact flung both of them away.

Lin Yi slammed into the wall, rebounding heavily onto the icy surface, creating a pit.

The surrounding ice cracked from where Lin Yi fell, a scene of devastation.

However, it wasn't over!

As soon as Lin Yi hit the ground, he sensed another two spikes approaching and was shocked:

"There's more!"

The next moment, Lin Yi endured the terrible pain in his chest, stood up.

Then braced the Dragon Scale Sword in front of him, the spikes arrived as expected:

With a loud "Boom~", Lin Yi was once again blasted by the immense force:

"Bang!"

His body was sent crashing into the wall, creating crack after crack, then fell onto the ground:

"Cough cough~~"

At this moment, Lin Yi felt as if his innards were all displaced in discomfort.

Fried's voice came again:

"Here, I am the master."

This time, Fried held the Ice Sword, pointing at Satan J:

"Next, I'll start with you."

Satan J finally struggled up from the ground, cursing quietly:

"Damn it."

He gripped the Blood-colored Scythe in reverse, his HP already below one-third.

If it happened again, he would surely die.

Seeing Fried pointing at him, Satan J gravely said to Lin Yi:

"Aren't you going to attack yet?"