Dorm Duo Survival: What Did You Do to the School Beauty?

Chapter 273 Annihilated by a single sword strike!

"Damn it!"

Enraged by the repeated failures to break his attacks, the Half-Horse Fallen let out a low, beastly roar and frantically channeled the remaining magical energy within his body.

"Covered in demonic fire, die!"

The dark evil fire of the Soul-Devouring Candle, which Lin Yuan had previously deciphered, had not completely dissipated. It had already been melted into his own demonic energy source and nurtured within the mutated demonic core in his body.

At that moment, he forcibly rekindled the remaining candle flame, and the pitch-black, extinguishing black flames instantly gushed out from his pores, covering every inch of his flesh and blood.

Flames coiled around the gun and scorched the air, but instead of being hot, they emitted a chilling coldness. They could both burn the opponent's soul at close range and resist the sword energy, hindering close-range suppression.

Amidst the flickering black flames, countless phantom images of remnant souls consumed by the candlelight swirled around him, emitting mournful howls and forming an invisible mental disturbance, attempting to disrupt Lin Yuan's mind and disrupt his sword rhythm.

In an instant, the triple attack of demonic energy, black fire, and resentful resentment of the lingering soul combined to create a unified offense and defense, maximizing his close combat abilities.

The remaining vegetation around them was swept away by the aftershocks of the black fire, instantly withering and carbonizing, and even the soil on the ground was corroded into black, poisonous sand.

"Even the embers of evil spirits dare to cause trouble."

Lin Yuan gave a cold snort, and with a thought, the intense Yang fire around his body surged simultaneously. Golden flames poured out from the gaps in the dragon scales, spreading out layer by layer to form a protective fire ring, which violently collided with and annihilated the dark evil fire.

The supreme Yang Fire overcomes the annihilating black fire. The innate primal restraint instantly suppressed the attack of the remnant fire covering the body. The black flames entwined around the opponent rapidly receded and purified at a visible speed. Those disturbing remnant souls and phantoms touched the blazing Yang Fire and instantly let out a mournful scream, turning into wisps of ashes and completely dissipating.

With the evil fire shattered, the Half-Horse Fallen remained unperturbed, a calculating glint flashing in his eyes. He then unleashed the residual power of his second evil artifact!

"Suppress the alien realm!"

The massive mountain of flesh and blood that had been shattered by a single sword strike was not completely obliterated. The scattered fragments of the mountain and the flesh-and-blood demonic rocks still retained a heavy power of suppression, connected to his mind.

At this moment, he remotely summoned the demonic energy of the remnant mountain, and the broken mountain debris scattered throughout the battlefield suddenly rose into the air and gathered together, transforming into dozens of millstone-sized, extremely ferocious black demonic rocks, which crushed in from all directions, forming an encirclement and killing force.

As the Demon Rock flew, it simultaneously released a heavy aura of confinement, distorting the surrounding space and locking Lin Yuan's evasive space. Combined with its own frontal attack with the Demon Spear, it completely sealed off the upper, middle, and lower routes, creating an unsolvable encirclement and killing situation.

With aerial magic rocks locking the air, ground-based magic spears launching powerful attacks, and evil flames enveloping his body, he unleashes multiple skills in rapid succession, displaying a complex and varied array of moves. This completely overcomes the shortcomings of relying solely on brute force, showcasing the true potential of a high-level fallen being.

As expected, it is a high-level Fallen One who has mutated into a half-human, half-beast form. It has a wide variety of tricks up its sleeve, and ordinary players have no power to resist it.

Unfortunately, it encountered Lin Yuan!

"A trivial skill!"

Faced with a multi-pronged attack, Lin Yuan remained calm and composed. The giant's body flipped in mid-air, and his giant sword swept across the battlefield. Several condensed golden sword energies crisscrossed, crashing head-on into the flying demonic rocks like a golden net.

A series of booming explosions followed as the hard, fleshy, and magical rock was precisely struck by the sword energy and instantly shattered into pieces.

At the same time, lightning and fire intertwined around him, and golden lightning crackled and exploded, which, together with the raging flames, completely purified all the remaining demonic energy. The binding effect of the Remnant Mountain Town instantly collapsed without even causing the slightest delay.

"How is this possible! How can the player be so strong!"

After his consecutive moves were all broken, the Half-Horse Fallen was completely enraged. His chest heaved violently, and the madness in his eyes intensified. He immediately stopped holding back and activated his strongest passive mutation skill!

"Flesh and blood heal themselves!"

All over his body, where he had been wounded by sword energy and bullets, his flesh began to writhe wildly. Fine granulation tissue grew, proliferated, and scabbed over rapidly. The torn flesh healed at a visible speed, and the damaged blood-red demonic armor reformed. The gushing black blood stopped instantly.

This is the most unbeatable passive talent of his mutated body. As long as the magic core in his heart is not exhausted, no matter how severe the flesh injury, he can quickly heal himself by absorbing his own magic energy. Even severed limbs can regenerate, making him an immortal ferocious body.

The moment he finished healing, his aura surged again. Taking advantage of the remaining effects of his berserk state, he stomped off the ground and closed in once more. His eight-foot-long flesh and blood demon spear trembled violently as he unleashed his trump card spear technique.

"Demon Spear Bursts!"

The blood-red patterns on the gun body lit up, gathering the remaining magical energy in the body. The gun tip accumulated power layer by layer and instantly burst out with hundreds of dense and rapid piercings.

The shadows of spears intertwined, layer upon layer, the sky filled with dark and chilling spear light, covering all of Lin Yuan's vital points.

Each thrust would explode into a small magical energy storm in mid-air, sealing off all space for dodging and parrying. The wind from the spear swept across the ground, instantly creating countless deep holes, with rubble and dust flying everywhere.

Gunfire filled the sky, the attacks were dense, swift, and cunning, advancing layer by layer and relentlessly, bringing the oppressive feeling of close combat to its extreme.

Lin Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he steadily parried and precisely countered with his greatsword.

He flipped his wrist at high speed, using the broad spine of the sword to absorb the force from the front, while the sharp blade slashed from the side. As the sword spun at high speed, it formed a tight, seamless golden sword curtain.

The dense barrage of piercing spears was completely blocked and deflected, and the explosive magical storm was instantly purified and dissipated by the lightning and fire on the outer layer of the sword curtain as soon as it approached.

Faced with this overwhelming onslaught of magical techniques, he remained as steady as a mountain, his steps unwavering, revealing not the slightest flaw.

Anxin, always in control of the battle, never wasted a single opportunity to contain the enemy.

Knowing full well that her opponent possessed extraordinary self-healing abilities, and that ordinary flesh wounds were meaningless, she specifically targeted the opponent's minor wounds that had not yet fully healed and the core nodes of magical energy flow for precise strikes.

boom! boom! boom!

Three crisp gunshots rang out in succession, and three bullets of the Divine Light of Exorcism pierced the air precisely, hitting three vital points respectively.

The first shot struck the point where the shoulder armor had just healed, and golden divine light exploded, instantly tearing apart the newly grown flesh and demonic armor, interrupting the shoulder's self-healing process.

The second shot struck an acupoint on his waist where demonic energy circulated, and the extreme yang energy rushed into his meridians, disrupting the circulation of demonic energy and causing his breath to catch in his throat for a moment.

The third shot struck the horse's weakest point in its leg joint, causing it to lose its balance and stagger half a step.

The three shots were incredibly precise, perfectly timed at the point when his old power had just been exhausted and new power had not yet been generated from his Demon Spear Thrust.

With his self-healing abruptly interrupted, his magical energy circulation disrupted, and his lower body lost its balance, the Half-Horse Fallen's body stiffened abruptly, and most of the countless spear shadows instantly dissipated, causing his offensive to abruptly slow down.

It was in that brief, fatal opening that Lin Yuan seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, fully unleashing the power of the ancient dragon.

He gripped the massive sword tightly with both hands, his arm muscles bulging, and the four forces within him—dragon power, sword intent, divine thunder, and raging fire—all converged on the sword.

The golden sword light grew even brighter, and the faint sound of a dragon's roar echoed from the sword's blade. The power, condensed to its extreme, caused the surrounding space to distort slightly.

Facing the lingering shadows of the gun, Lin Yuan fiercely unleashed a deadly sword strike!

A golden sword light streaked across the sky, condensing the power of ancient dragon might, supreme yang sword intent, and divine thunder and raging fire. It was domineering and unstoppable, dispelling all demonic energy and evil spirits wherever it passed.

"No!"

The half-marathoner's pupils constricted, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped his entire body.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the sword light fell, the demonic shadow shattered.

The sharp Demon-Slaying Sword sliced ​​through the demonic energy shield, severed the flesh-and-blood demonic spear, and cleaved through the crimson demonic armor without any hindrance, before slashing diagonally down the neck.

The massive half-horse demon trembled violently, the madness and resentment in its eyes slowly solidified, and its body could no longer support it, crashing to the ground with a thud, causing the ground to tremble violently and raising clouds of dust, completely losing all ability to resist.