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Chapter 399: Rare Profession

Chapter 399: Chapter 399: Rare Profession

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Finding out about the stealth attack from this eighteenth-level elite BOSS, Song Jian was not alarmed but delighted.

For him, a fifteenth-level dungeon was not that difficult, otherwise, he wouldn’t have asked to lure a group of minions before killing them.

With an additional BOSS, the loot would be considerable. After all, good equipment usually dropped from BOSSes.

Using “Sacred Parry” to dodge the BOSS’S ambush, Song Jian activated Primordial Chaos Indestructible Sword Body” and charged at the BOSS.

Behind Song Jian, a dozen or so minions were howling and chasing after him.

Tang Rong appeared behind the weakest little monster. The moment he emerged from invisibility, his dagger had already violently penetrated the little monster’s skull. Numbers showing over a hundred points in critical damage floated ahead of the creature.

However, at this moment, all the minions had their aggro firmly locked on Song Jian, so no matter how Tang Rong attacked, he couldn’t divert the aggro. “Hit this one.” As he saw Ma Yu charging over, Tang Rong hastily called out.

Wang Qi shifted his target as well. Within moments, the three men killed a nearly dead minion before swiftly advancing to the next one.

At this time, Song Jian, under attack from two or three minions, was chopping at the BOSS. His third eye was glowing, and the BOSS’ invisibility had no effect on him. He could see the opponent directly.

For the BOSS, without its invisibility, it was just like a super minion. Many of its skills must be used while invisible, so a regular strike from Song Jian could break its invisibility and prevent it from using many of its skills.

Light Strike!

Another dazzling golden slash sent towards the BOSS. BOSS brandishes two daggers to parry. With a “boom”, the Sword Qi slashes onto its body. Its frail figure was sent flying like a baseball, violently crashing into an old cage.

With a “clunk,” the arm-thick bars of the cage bent under the impact of the BOSS, some even splintering. Sharp fragments pierced the BOSS’S body, causing it to emit a series of mad roars.

Song Jian turned his body, swinging his sword and performing Broken Wing Dance.

The dozen or so minions were forced to retreat and were eventually thrown into the air by the force. Song Jian, who has activated the Immortal Sword Body, had attributes comparable to a twenty-fifth level elite BOSS, so his Broken Wing Dance caused huge numbers of damage to float above the minions’ heads, shocking Wang Qi and others.

Zhou Qing waved his magic staff and cast a Healing Skill on Song Jian. Ever since Song Jian joined the team, the pressure on healing had significantly decreased. All the monsters were almost dealt with by Song Jian, and Zhou Qing only needed to occasionally restore Song Jian’s Vitality Points. At this time, his Spirit Points were still over 90%, and he had two healing skills with huge instant healing but long cooldown time in his hand. Even if there was an accident, Zhou Qing was confident that there would be no casualties.

It was precisely because of Zhou Qing, the healer, that Song Jian was able to fight so freely. Seeing the BOSS struggling to extricate itself from the cage, Song Jian smiled faintly. Suddenly, a brilliant silver beam burst forth from his third eye.

Boom boom boom-

Like a laser, the silver beam struck the BOSS, tearing its flesh apart. The BOSS was grotesquely disfigured and continuously emitted pain-filled screams. The hit had deducted nearly eight hundred points of damage from it. Song Jian showed signs of exhaustion.

Despite the power of Eye Slasher, it consumed a significant amount of Spirit Points. Swinging his sword, Song Jian kept casting sword skills at the group of minions behind him.

Within a short time, he had killed seven or eight minions. Thanks to the existence of the Devouring Belt, Song Jian had mostly recovered his lost Spirit Points.

“The remaining minions are yours, quickly wipe them out!” Looking at the remaining five or six weakened minions, Song Jian turned to Ma Yu and others.

Don’t worry, leave it to us.” Ma Yu hastily said, charging into a minion that was pouncing towards Song Jian, repeatedly hacking at it with his single-handed sword.

“Brother Song, you just focus on the BOSS. We’ll handle the minions.” Wang Qi kept firing the trigger, unleashing bullets that glowed with various energy colors onto the weakened minions.

Song Jian nodded and activated “Rapid Sword” while the Immortal Sword Body was still activated. He continuously slashed his sword, even creating a streak of shadows with it.

Even a regular attack could inflict nearly a hundred points of damage on the BOSS. If he used a skill, the BOSS’S vitality points would be falling visibly like a broken dam.

“Die.” Song Jian leapt high, his Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword suddenly ignited in a flame. A majestic voice resonated throughout the dungeon.

“Endure my fury.”

With this strike, Song Jian triggered the passive attribute of the “Eye of the Fire God” ring. The BOSS, which had been preparing to dodge, suddenly shivered, causing it to briefly stagnate. By the time it had reacted, Song Jian’s sword had already viciously struck its body.

A heart-wrenching pain made the BOSS scream in crazed agony. Song Jian’s eyes lit up. He immediately used the Spiritual Sword Control Technique, and a transparent long sword fiercely penetrated the BOSS’S skull.

“Pop-”

The BOSS’S head exploded like a watermelon. Song Jian was stunned. He originally intended to use the Spiritual Sword Control Technique to make the BOSS lose its mind. However, he didn’t expect that this mental attack would be the death of the BOSS, its head completely blew apart.

The BOSS’S vitality points instantly depleted, and its headless corpse fell to the ground, twitching continuously. Seven or eight pieces of equipment rolled out from underneath the BOSS, neatly arranged around its corpse.

“Brother Song, hang in there, we’re finishing up these minions and will come help you!” Ma Yu was desperately attacking the minions when he heard the BOSS’S roars from behind him. Thinking that the BOSS was suddenly going berserk, his heart dropped and he quickly shouted.

“Hmm. By the time you help, it’ll be too late. Brother Song has already killed the BOSS alone. Clear out these minions quickly!” Wang Qi sneered and shouted.

What, the BOSS is already dead?” Ma Yu resisted the urge to turn around and look, his face full of surprise.

“That damage… it’s simply terrifying. Every attack on the BOSS did hundreds of points of damage. Using a skill could deal three to five hundred damage. Wasn’t it said that the damage of a swordman class isn’t significant?” Tang Rong couldn’t help but complain.

“Well, you also have to consider who’s the one playing the class. Can the class that Brother Song chose be an ordinary swordman?” Wang Qi laughed.

Ma Yu suddenly had an idea and asked: “Brother Song, did you choose a rare class?”