Wang Zhifan's power attribute at this moment reached a staggering 35 points. Coupled with the powerful momentum he gained from charging forward, his attack strength instantly reached a terrifying level.

The dungeon boss in front of him turned around and swung a punch at the Wolf-Slaying Blade, releasing a nearly tangible Qi Force, attempting to knock him away just like he did to the man in the overcoat earlier.

However, the dungeon boss immediately realized that this opponent's melee combat skills were on a completely different level from the previous one. His turnaround punch not only failed to knock him away but was also split through by the blade, the force of the punch shattered, cutting into his fist, severing several fingers, and causing his very soul to tremble!

"This boss has terrifying strength, and its bones are unusually hard."

Despite scoring a hit at this moment, Wang Zhifan felt no joy because he was well aware of how strong his power and damage capabilities were in his current state. He also knew how sharp the Wolf-Slaying Blade in his hand was. Against any other enemy, it wouldn't have been surprising to slice not just fingers but to cut their entire fist and body in half with ease.

Discovering that this last enemy to arrive was so extraordinary, managing to break through his counterattack with a single stroke, the dungeon boss's eyes flashed with shock and frustration.

He was shocked to discover such a formidable enemy hidden among these opponents, and frustrated that he hadn't faced this person at his peak, otherwise he would have had some hope of defeating this young man before him and then dealing with the other enemies.

But it was now too late to think about all of this; he was heavily injured, and his strength had been almost entirely depleted by the barrage of attacks. Although the battle with this long-sword-wielding youth had just begun, its outcome was already foreordained.

Subsequently, on this rooftop, Wang Zhifan continued to launch a fierce assault against the dungeon boss in front of him. Currently, he was in a peak state where every slash was powerful, with terrifying speed, and combined with the high-quality, durable Wolf-Slaying Blade's defense-breaking effect, the now-exhausted dungeon boss could only retreat step by step under this offensive, preparing to turn and flee within seconds.

But at this point, would Wang Zhifan allow him to escape?

At this moment, as the dungeon boss, with his arm severed by Wang Zhifan, was trying to escape with his last ounce of strength toward the common bandits at the stronghold's entrance, he had just leaped from the rooftop and was momentarily suspended in mid-air when Wang Zhifan approached swiftly from behind, wielding his blade.

"Double damage!"

Wang Zhifan was a bit lucky at this moment. Having just burst forth with speed from the rooftop, swinging his sword toward the bald, scarred bandit leader trying to escape, he suddenly felt an almost doubled increase in strength, knowing full well that he'd triggered the Ape King's Fury Ring's double damage effect.

The dungeon boss ahead, unable to dodge in time, also seemed to sense immense danger at this moment, instantly squeezing out all his remaining strength, erupting with layers of visible Qi Force around his body to try and push back Wang Zhifan.

But even if Wang Zhifan hadn't triggered the extraordinary double damage state, with the dungeon boss's pitiful strength now, it would be difficult to stop him.

Swoosh!

Thus, a silver flash of a blade streaked through the air, and the dungeon boss, still desperately fleeing and defending, was instantly decapitated, turning into two parts barely held together by red liquid splattering from his neck in mid-air.

Wang Zhifan then crouched slightly, landing on the ground below, while the boss he had slain hadn't even touched the ground before dissipating into mist and vanishing into the air.

"Only those common bandits ahead remain."

Taking down the boss didn't mean Wang Zhifan had won this dungeon. He still needed to deal with the approximately two hundred common bandits that had already invaded this village, who were swiftly mowing down the young and strong inside.

Two hundred bandits might sound daunting, but given that they were only slightly stronger than ordinary people, far below Wang Zhifan's greatly enhanced combat capabilities, he felt confident about dealing with them.

However, he was not planning to charge forward alone to take on two hundred men by himself.

Initially, he glanced towards where the Assassin player should have been lying, finding only a few bloodstains on the ground as the person had vanished, likely having entered stealth mode and hidden away somewhere.

Next, he looked towards the house where he had seen the long-haired woman in black, noticing she was also no longer there. As he was about to search, two figures emerged from the alley between two nearby houses: the long-haired woman in black, a Priest by class, and a somewhat tense-faced Rifleman in a suit.

"Hey! Where's the boss?"

The Rifleman in a suit, spotting Wang Zhifan standing in the center of the gravel path looking at him, furrowed his brow and asked.

During the time Wang Zhifan chased the boss and fought, the Rifleman had fallen from the rooftop to the ground, taking quite a hard fall. Judging by his current unfazed demeanor, the nearby long-haired woman must have already treated him.

"The boss is dead. Now, we just need to eliminate those bandits up front to clear the dungeon."

Wang Zhifan replied to these two teammates, hoping to rally as much of the remaining strength as possible to swiftly clear this unusually difficult dungeon.

"By the way, Priest, why don't you check on the sniper on the rooftop over there? I'm uncertain of his current condition."

He then remembered the man in the overcoat he had seen knocked from one rooftop to another by the boss, suggesting it to the long-haired woman who approached, noting that after being hit, the man hadn't moved from the rooftop, so his condition was unknown.

"That rooftop? I don't sense any life there, only the stench of death."

The long-haired woman in black glanced in the direction Wang Zhifan indicated before replying.

"Is he already dead?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhifan immediately ran in that direction, quickly finding an angle to observe the rooftop, indeed seeing the man in the overcoat lying lifelessly, indicating he might truly be dead.

"Ha... That's what happens when you don't cooperate properly with us; now Hao's dead because of it!"

Realizing that his friend seemed to have passed away, the Rifleman looked disdainfully at Wang Zhifan, mocking him.

"Was it I who caused his death? I clearly explained my strategy to you in advance; I didn't change plans midway. Can't you adjust and adapt your tactics yourselves?"

Wang Zhifan snorted at the Rifleman's remarks.

"Besides, had I followed your strategy and directly engaged this enemy, it would likely be me dead right now! You know how abnormal this dungeon boss was!"

Wang Zhifan felt no guilt, as all his actions were merely for self-preservation.

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