Diabel charged out from the retreating crowd. Judging by what Feng Chen knew from the original story, he intended to land the final blow.
"When the BOSS reaches its last bar of health, it changes weapons. During the beta test, I memorized its attacks after switching weapons. Next, I only need to..."
Just as he had expected, the BOSS leaped into the air and changed weapons.
What it drew from behind its back... was not the weapon Diabel remembered, but a great katana!
"What..."
The BOSS swung the katana, intending to cut Diabel in half from head to toe.
His defense was practically nonexistent! Besides, if he used the one-handed sword in his hand to block the BOSS's attack, the sword's durability would definitely suffer. It probably would not last long enough to kill the BOSS.
"Diabel, fall back!"
He was only acting out of selfish motives. Diabel himself was not a bad person, so teaching him a small lesson would be enough.
Feng Chen's Black Xuanyuan Sword collided with the BOSS's great katana. Their strength was worlds apart, so Feng Chen could only rely on his own tricks to barely contend with it.
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to fall back! If you don't want to die, get back now!"
What an infuriating bastard... Diabel had never imagined that Feng Chen would see through his intentions, much less come to stop him.
"You have no right to order me around."
As if he had decided to stubbornly go his own way, Diabel walked past Feng Chen and thrust his one-handed sword into the BOSS's abdomen.
"Do you think that will deal any meaningful damage?"
Since Diabel wanted to die, Feng Chen no longer planned to save him.
Feng Chen retreated several steps, knocked the BOSS's great katana