“Let me tell you… traveler from another world…” Fu Ling immediately continued, “The ugliest moment in this world… is the instant when the most beautiful thing… is destroyed!”

Her tone was extremely resentful, and every word she uttered was filled with anger and pain.

Before the words faded, Fu Ling raised her arm and pointed. In the next second, a “Shit Dragon” shot out from the swamp, rushing straight up towards Feng Bujue.

Seeing this, Brother Jue let out a light shout, twisting and turning rapidly. He used his feet as awls, unleashing a continuous stream of Lan Jiao (Storm Kick).

For a time, the Shit Dragon darted about, and slashes flew everywhere.

The light waves unleashed by the Lan Jiao layered upon each other, resembling surging waves, engulfing the Shit Dragon and gradually tearing it apart. After the wave of slashes, Feng Bujue successfully neutralized Fu Ling's attack completely.

Fu Ling didn't stop, and with her arms together, she initiated another attack. A fierce gust of wind howled from Fu Ling's palm. This dark brown gas cannon might not kill people, but it could probably suffocate them…

Faced with this intangible attack, Lan Jiao might be difficult to cope with. Feng Bujue had no choice but to spin and jump down, escaping the range of the bombardment.

"Hmm… this Boss seems to be a stake…" Brother Jue thought to himself as he moved in the air, "Its lower body is always trapped in the swamp, and the rotation of its upper body is quite slow, which means… as long as I quickly get behind her and attack her waist, she won't be able to dodge."

With this in mind, Feng Bujue continuously activated [Ling Shi Ju Shen Shu - Gai] (Spirit Consciousness Gathering Technique - Modified) and used Moon Steps alternately with both feet, stepping three times in the air. His figure was like a refracted beam of light, instantly approaching Fu Ling's lower back.

"Anyway, I'm wearing gloves… I'll risk it!" Feng Bujue also understood that it was impossible to kill this Boss without touching it at all. In order to minimize the number of touches… he decided that if he didn't attack, he wouldn't attack, but if he did, it would be a killing move!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

A sharp whistling sound suddenly rose.

The fierce palm wind concealed soft strength, and the domineering flying dragon unleashed its ultimate kill.

With a move of [Nanto Flying Dragon Fist], the fierce energy seemed like a violent storm, hitting Fu Ling's lumbar spine…

…………

At the same time, on the other side of the swamp.

"Did you guys hear that?" Tianma Xingkong (Sky Horse Soaring Through the Air) suddenly opened his mouth in the middle of the team.

"Ah… I heard it, this wind…" Jibu (Atobe) responded, "It sounds like someone is screaming."

"It should be some kind of scary sound effect." Feichai Shu (Worthless Uncle) continued, "Many scripts have it…"

Honghu (Swan Goose) also said, "Yes… I once played a single-player nightmare script, and the setting was that you would be harassed by 'ghost language' from beginning to end…" He pushed his glasses up, "Even recalling it now… makes me shudder…"

"Uh… I hate this kind of roundabout scare tactics the most." Tianma Xingkong (Sky Horse Soaring Through the Air) said.

"How should I put it…" Honghu (Swan Goose) replied, "What you call 'roundabout' can also be said to be atmosphere rendering. It's a relatively advanced scare tactic. Compared to those direct visual shocks, this method is more lethal." He paused, "Using vague sounds or images to make people associate, allowing the feeling of fear to gradually accumulate… and finally, erupting at an unexpected point, will achieve an effect greater than one plus one."

"Hmm… I wonder how Brother Feng is doing now." Feichai Shu (Worthless Uncle) said, "In this atmosphere… it's easier to overthink when traveling alone, right?"

"Im~possible!" Jibu (Atobe) and Honghu (Swan Goose) said these three words in unison.

"Don't worry, he's probably having a lot of fun alone." Jibu (Atobe) continued, "That guy will definitely not overthink, because his brain is always thinking about some kind of evil plan… Once, he stayed alone in a city full of mutated zombies for a while, and took the opportunity to establish a stronghold for luring and killing zombies. That place had an open view, sufficient ammunition, complete bait, and his [Bleep—] music accompaniment…"

"That's right, this guy is definitely not a normal person…" Honghu (Swan Goose) also continued, "I've never seen him afraid of anything…" He paused for two seconds before saying, "You all know about the people from Corpse Blade Studio using drugs… Even if they used drugs, they couldn't completely abandon fear. And that drug also made their reactions a little slow, and their facial expressions became more wooden." He pushed his glasses up, "But Brother Feng… is truly fearless. In the team script that I experienced with him, he repeatedly asked to investigate alone in a pitch-black environment… and remained calm throughout the whole process. I really don't know how this guy's nerves are wired…"

"Okay… okay, it seems I was worrying unnecessarily." Feichai Shu (Worthless Uncle) replied with an embarrassed expression. He and Brother Jue didn't have any direct interaction in the Peak Hegemony War. He had only watched a few of Brother Jue's match recordings after the competition and knew that this person was very strong and had a very "crazy" personality.

Feichai Shu (Worthless Uncle) did not expect… this person to be much more eccentric than he imagined, actually making Honghu (Swan Goose) and Jibu (Atobe) (so far, Feichai Shu (Worthless Uncle) still thinks Jibu (Atobe) is a deeply hidden master) come forward and give "inhuman" evaluations, truly extraordinary…

"Ah! Is that a stone road ahead?" At this time, Tianma Xingkong (Sky Horse Soaring Through the Air) saw something over Feichai Shu's (Worthless Uncle) shoulder and immediately said loudly.

"Yes, in a few dozen meters, we will have successfully crossed the swamp." Feichai Shu (Worthless Uncle) said, taking off the helmet on his head, "The 'Light Path' will disappear just ahead."

"Phew…" Jibu (Atobe) breathed a sigh of relief, "Feng Bujue was right… At this moment, our sense of smell is probably already numb. I didn't even notice the smell fading."

Indeed, since when, all four of them had stopped covering their mouths and noses, indicating that they had all adapted to the foul-smelling environment…

"Wait! What is that?" Honghu (Swan Goose), who was walking at the end, suddenly discovered something and reminded, "Over there, on the edge of the swamp."

The others looked forward as he said. They saw… on the edge of the swamp, at the intersection of the mud and the stone road, there was a strange shadow wriggling on the ground. Looking closely… it looked like a huge hand, stroking the ground…

…………

Let's split the story and return to the battlefield where the hidden Boss is located.

Let's talk about… Feng Bujue's move [Nanto Flying Dragon Fist] was launched neatly.

Fu Ling was huge and deeply trapped in the swamp, so she couldn't avoid it. So, she took this hit solidly and screamed… A terrifying roar mixed with a stench burst forth from Fu Ling's mouth, spreading within the combat barrier.

After Feng Bujue successfully attacked, he left with a single blow, clinging to the transparent barrier and bouncing back, quickly distancing himself from the Boss.

However… the terrifying strange sound still penetrated Feng Bujue's ears. In a very short period of time, this sound actually disrupted his sense of balance and distance, causing his figure to stagger in mid-air and almost fall.

"Tch… After being hit, she launches this unavoidable feedback attack…" Brother Jue was analyzing the meaning of the Boss's various reactions on the game level while stabilizing his figure, "Putting this aside…" His gaze flashed to the point of impact just now, "Did my attack… really work…"

His suspicion was also reasonable, because in these short few seconds, the area on Fu Ling's lower back that was shattered had been re-covered with dark brown material, looking exactly the same as before the attack, seemingly unscathed.

"Physical attacks are ineffective? Or is her self-healing ability super strong?" Feng Bujue's mind raced, and his figure didn't stop either. Before Fu Ling's next attack arrived, he had to return to a higher area as soon as possible to gain more room to maneuver.

"Ah! You detestable, filthy ant! When I catch you, I will definitely drown you in the deepest part of this swamp!" After the scream, Fu Ling added a threatening curse.

"Hmm… I might as well try another pure spiritual attack." Feng Bujue ignored the other party's roar, stood up straight, and leaped to the highest arc of the barrier.

He first took out the Vajra Bell and activated special effect four: [Doubles the effect of your next Spirit Art specialization skill (under reasonable conditions)]. Then, he put his hands in front of his eyes and aimed downwards.

"Ah… Sure enough, there's a lot of shit on my gloves…" Brother Jue muttered while preparing the Spirit Cannon, "This Boss is big enough… it should swallow 100% of the Spirit Cannon's damage, right?"

At this point, his eyes sharpened. The spiritual energy around him suddenly surged, and a shocking ultimate move was like an arrow on a string.

"Optimistically, she'll at least suffer serious injuries or something…" Feng Bujue said, adjusting the trajectory of the Spirit Cannon to the best angle, and very chuuni (acting out fantasies of grandeur) shouted out the name of the move, "Fu Ling! Eat my Big Spirit Cannon!"