Chapter 305 Good Night
Poof--

Wang Yao, who directly triggered the 15% critical strike rate of Dawn, was like a bullet shot from a Barrett sniper rifle. With the tip of the famous sword Sima Ming as the point, he easily penetrated 9527's 3-meter-wide thick neck and blew a huge blood hole in the protruding position behind the neck!
"Woohoo!!"

Amid the earth-shaking wails, the extremely powerful Dark Tyrant 9527 roared toward the sky, and then finally fell to the ground. His huge body pressed down, completely razing the surrounding protruding parts of the cliff to the ground.

The dust settles!

Wang Yao fell back into the water, wiped the blood off his face while panting, and looked at the dark tyrant lying motionless in the distance. Then he sat down like a deflated ball and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this battle didn't last long, it consumed a lot of his energy, causing him to lose his heroic form as soon as he fell back to the surface. The Dark Tyrant was much stronger than he had imagined, so he suffered setbacks again and again. This is probably what the saying "unpredictable things in the world" means.

Just when Wang Yao began to sink into the water because he lost the ability to float, a slender white hand grabbed him from behind in time.

Behind him, Sun Shangxiang looked at the weak Wang Yao with strange eyes. Although her expression was calm, she still couldn't calm down deep in her heart.

It was not because Wang Yao was able to defeat such a powerful demon, but because he chose to save her first without regard for his own safety in the critical moment. This made Sun Shangxiang feel an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Do you feel reliable? Or do you feel safe?

But the girl was destined to be the type who said one thing and meant another. She thought one thing in her mind, but when the words came out of her mouth, the meaning was completely different: "You're not dead yet? What were you trying to do just now? How dare you throw me out! Are you looking for a fight?!"

Show off?! I saved your life, Miss, shouldn't you say thank you now?!
Wang Yao smiled bitterly. Of course, because he knew that the girl had no ill intentions, he did not argue with her. He just said weakly: "Don't worry about such trivial matters. Take me to see what's going on with 520, that's the important thing, right?"

Sun Shangxiang looked back at 520 in the distance, pursed her lips, and then dragged Wang Yao, who was like a dead fish, over and said angrily, "Humph, this won't happen again. If you dare to throw me out without telling me again, be careful or I'll blow you to death with a cannon!"

"Yes, yes, I get it." Wang Yao smiled bitterly, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, why is this young lady so bad-tempered? Will she die if she admits that someone saved her and thanks him? !
the other side.

After a life-and-death struggle with 9527, 520 was completely exhausted. She was lying on the water, gasping for breath. She was covered with scars, and some of the wounds exposed to the air were so deep that the bones could be seen, which was very shocking.

"How are you?" Wang Yao struggled to climb onto the back of 520's front paws and asked with concern.

Tyrant 520 bowed his head and bared his teeth, giving Wang Yao a forced smile: "It's okay, just a little hurt. Was I very handsome just now? Are you so moved that you want to marry me now?"

Seeing 520's pleasing expression, Wang Yao couldn't help but nodded, "Yeah, very handsome! But he's far from being something I'd want to marry."

In fact, Wang Yao was grateful to 520 for his support at the critical moment. If it weren't for 520, he would have failed to use the last resurrection armor. If that were the case, it would have affected the battle with Wei State, especially now that the cave had been completely buried with the collapse of the cliff.
Thinking of the hundreds of millions of gold coins in the cave, Wang Yao couldn't help but look back with great pain. He originally planned to see if there was any way to remedy the situation, but when he looked back, he was stunned with horror.

Because Wang Yao saw a pair of eerie and terrifying bloodshot eyes staring at them from afar.

Dark Tyrant! It's not dead yet! No wonder he can't feel any buff bonus! !
When this thought just flashed through his mind, it was too late. The Dark Tyrant 9527, who had been secretly accumulating strength, suddenly attacked. He simply turned sideways and swept the tail, which was thicker than the size of two adults hugging together, across!
The sudden attack was so unexpected that Wang Yao didn't even have time to react!
"Wang Yao!!"

At the critical moment, Tyrant 520, who was the first to react, stretched out his neck and stood in front of Wang Yao.

Click——

With the terrifying sound of a water pipe being broken, 520's entire neck was twisted to a terrifying angle by 9527's tail!

Amidst the splatter of blood, Sun Shangxiang was stunned by the sudden change, while Wang Yao stared at 520 in a daze, and then his eyes suddenly turned red!
“Asshole!! What did you do!!” With an angry roar, a powerful pressure like a torrent suddenly poured out from Wang Yao’s body. He was overwhelmed by anger and ignored his body, and forced himself into the hero form.

The Dark Tyrant, who was fighting back in his last moments, was already at the end of his strength. Seeing that his sneak attack had failed, he fell to the riverbed again. However, he still glared at Wang Yao with a gloating look, "What a pity that I couldn't kill you. Humph, but 520, the traitor, deserves to die! Haha!"

Wang Yao glared at 9527 with great anger, but did not say anything. Instead, he pulled out a red lotus bomb from Sun Shangxiang's waist, then jumped and landed on the nose of the Dark Tyrant 9527.

The Dark Tyrant seemed to know his fate very well, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered and mocked: "Human, don't be too proud too soon. Even if you defeat me, it doesn't mean anything! One day, you humans will be devoured by our demon army, and we demons...?!!"

9527 stopped talking before he could finish his words. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the human being in horror.

At this moment, reflected in its pupils was Wang Yao's extremely gloomy face and his cold eyes that revealed a fierce gleam. That look was so familiar, and so frightening to 9527!

In a daze, the Dark Tyrant seemed to recall his childhood experiences, recalling those evil invaders who wantonly slaughtered their people in order to occupy land resources. The look in their eyes at that time was exactly the same as Wang Yao's now.
Humans will turn themselves into the cruelest demons for the sake of plunder, and will also become the most brutal devils because of being plundered. The most evil and cruel creatures in the world have never been raw beasts, but humans!

The Dark Tyrant was terrified and trembled uncontrollably, but because of its severe injuries, it could not even move. It could only watch Wang Yao approaching it slowly with a grim face and a shining sword in his hand.
"Ouch!!"

With a violent howl, Wang Yao raised his famous sword and dug a bloody hole directly on the giant eye on the left side of the Dark Tyrant, and stuffed the Red Lotus Bomb he got from Sun Shangxiang into it.

“Go to hell!” Wang Yao, whose face was stained with the blood of the Dark Tyrant, said this coldly and then jumped away.

Gulp——!
A huge mushroom cloud of fire rose into the sky, and the red lotus bomb exploded directly inside the Dark Tyrant's head. The powerful force instantly blew off 9527's skull and blew its entire head into flesh and blood.

A blood rain slowly fell from the sky, completely dyeing the dragon pit red.

In the bloody scene, Wang Yao turned around and walked step by step towards the direction where 520 fell.

520 was lying there limply, gasping for breath. At this moment, anyone could sense that her breath was intermittent.
"Why do you do this?" Wang Yao stroked 520's chin with a pale face, but he seemed very calm.

Not all deaths must be expressed with sadness, at least for Wang Yao, who has experienced countless life and death, this is the case. And he also knew that 520's neck was broken, and even if there was a Daluo Jinxian, it would be powerless to save him.
At this point, even Wang Yao couldn't clearly tell whether he was numb or the pain was so severe that he couldn't even show a sad expression.

520 seemed to know this as well, but she tried hard to pretend that she didn't care: "I don't know either. My body just blocked it. Hey, is this what you humans often talk about love?"

Wang Yao looked up at the weak 520, and suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart: "I'm sorry, I got you into trouble. You..."

"It's okay. I did it voluntarily." 520 panted hard, as if he wanted to delay death, but he didn't want to show too much pain. "I'll say it again. From the moment I rebelled against 9527, I was destined to not be able to survive among the demons. They will search for my traces everywhere. No matter where I escape, they will find me, bite me to death and eat me. Perhaps, this is the best ending for me, right?"

The sky gradually darkened, the setting sun burned the sunset glow red on the western skyline, and night came.

"Wang Wangyao, I'm sleepy." 520 drooped his eyelids and said drowsily, "By the way, before you go to bed, do you want me to tell you a joke? I was bored the other day and suddenly thought of it."

"Well, go ahead." Wang Yao's voice was very gentle.

"A piece of glass is about to jump off a building. What do you think he will say?"

".I can't guess, what will the glass say?"

520 bared his teeth and showed a big smile to Wang Yao: "Good night, I'm broken!"

Wang Yao was stunned for three seconds, then laughed: "Ha, ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha."

He laughed louder and louder until tears came out. Wang Yao stopped because he felt that 520's breathing had stopped. So he lowered his head and smiled gently at the dead tyrant: "Well, go to sleep, good night."

Gulu gulu——

With its eyes closed peacefully, Tyrant 520 began to slowly sink, accompanied by countless bubbles rising up, and sank into the bottomless river.

Wang Yao just stood there alone, smiling as he watched 520's figure slowly being swallowed up by the river until it disappeared.

In this canyon, life and death are so unpredictable and sudden. Although he deals with death every day and is used to it, he still cannot adapt to the feeling of having to watch his friends die.
The evening breeze is frivolous.

Wang Yao stood in the vast river that had finally returned to calm and was like a mirror, and remained silent for a long time.

Sun Shangxiang stood quietly at the back, looking at Wang Yao's dejected back. She wanted to go up and say a few words of comfort, but found that she didn't know what to say. When she seemed to have finally organized her words and was about to go forward, she paused again.

Because in the afterglow of the setting sun, Sun Shangxiang clearly saw a strange red light rising from the river without any warning, and then it gathered towards Wang Yao with its fangs and claws like a wronged ghost.
(End of this chapter)