MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1742 1742: Second Transformation

The God-Slaying Demon-Breaking Bow, as the name suggests, is a powerful weapon designed specifically to target gods and demons.

The stronger the target, the more pronounced the restraining effect.

-5,000,000!

"Ah!!"

With a piercing scream, Wang Yu's arrow pierced through Jamil's chest and embedded itself into the wall.

Jamil's health bar plummeted by 5%.

In pain, Jamil exerted force with his arms.

"Crash!"

Spring Halo's dark barrier shattered in response.

-2,454!

A damage number floated above Spring Halo's head.

Skill backlash!

"Die!!"

After breaking free from Spring Halo's control, Jamil let out a furious roar and soared into the air, stretching out his arms. His staff transformed into a pitch-black longsword, slashing directly at Wang Yu.

Jamil and Leisi are bosses of the same level, and it seemed that Jamil was slightly stronger than Leisi. His attacks were certainly capable of one-shotting, and Wang Yu dared not take the hit head-on. As Jamil's longsword came down, Wang Yu rolled to the side, dodging three meters away.

"Duang!!!"

Jamil's sword struck the ground, embedding deeply into it.

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, Jamil's sword sliced through the ground, creating massive cracks that rapidly spread outward from the center of the sword, instantly reaching beneath Wang Yu.

Seeing this, Wang Yu pressed his hands against the ground and flew back three meters, narrowly evading the shockwave from Jamil's strike.

Just then, Jamil twisted his sword and aimed it at Wang Yu.

"Boom!"

The iron-plated ground was lifted by his sword, and Jamil's other hand opened with five fingers spread wide.

"Smash!"

The iron plate split into dozens of iron stakes, each two to three meters long and as thick as an arm.

"Go!"

With a push of his hand, the iron stakes shot toward Wang Yu.

Well, it seems the demon race indeed bears grudges as legend has it. Wang Yu shot Jamil with an arrow, and now Jamil intended to turn Wang Yu into a shish kebab.

Glancing at the dozens of iron stakes flying toward him, Wang Yu smiled slightly and instead of retreating, he pushed off the ground and charged toward the stakes.

"Damn! Is the old bull trying to get himself killed?"

Seeing this, everyone was taken aback. Could it be that Wang Yu was dazed by Jamil's barrage of attacks? In such a situation, instead of dodging to the sides, he was actually charging forward—was he asking for death?

Just as everyone was horrified, the iron stakes had already reached Wang Yu. His expression remained calm as he shifted his form and instantly vanished, reappearing in Jamil's arms.

Flash!

"Overwhelming Wave!"

Wang Yu pushed with both palms, striking Jamil in the stomach, while simultaneously a dazzling blue light erupted from his hands.

"Boom!"

A massive wave shot from Wang Yu's palms, hitting Jamil squarely in the stomach, sending him flying backward.

Wang Yu was propelled by the force and leaped back, casually retrieving his longbow, nocking an arrow aimed at Jamil.

Jamil, skilled in martial arts, executed a backflip in midair, regaining his footing.

"Thud!"

With a soft sound, Jamil landed on one knee, left hand pressing against the ground.

"Old Meng!"

Before the words were even out, Fearless raised a hand and signaled to Ling Longmeng.

Ling Longmeng had been on high alert and, at the moment Jamil landed, fired an arrow.

"Just you?"

Realistically speaking, as the Son of God and Lord of the Demon Souls, Jamil was quite proud of his status.

Wang Yu, as a renowned martial artist and Slayer of Gods, wielding the God-Slaying Demon-Breaking Bow, made Jamil wary. What right did Ling Longmeng have, with her little crossbow, to participate in a battle between gods?

Jamil disdainfully glanced at Ling Longmeng's feeble arrow, lacking even the interest to block it. His gaze shifted back to Wang Yu, and with a push off the ground, he lunged toward Wang Yu.

However, just as Jamil jumped, Ling Longmeng's arrow humorously wobbled and landed not far from Jamil's feet.

"Ding..."

Jamil suddenly felt a jolt throughout his body and was pinned in midair, unable to move.

"Bang!"

At that moment, Wang Yu's arrow flew toward Jamil's chest.

Instinctively, Jamil grasped the arrow with both hands.

"Boom!!"

The tremendous force collided with Jamil, sending him flying and crashing heavily against the wall.

"Pfft..."

Though the impact from the arrow made Jamil bleed less than the previous one, he still spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Hehe!"

Spitting blood, Jamil chuckled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of admiration on his face. He then said calmly, "No wonder you mortals could make it this far; it seems you do possess some skill."

After a pause, Jamil added, "Since that's the case, it's only fair that I show you my abilities out of respect for strong opponents."

"You don't need to respect us! Just fight!"

At this moment, Ming Du couldn't resist making a joke.

"Hmph!"

Jamil ignored Ming Du's nonsense, coldly snorting as he stretched out his right hand, causing the black longsword to dissolve into a black light that merged into his body.

"Bang!"

After absorbing the longsword, Jamil's arms instantly bulged, shattering the loose robe and revealing incredibly well-defined muscles.

Seeing this, Wang Yu and Fearless exchanged glances and nodded simultaneously.

Second transformation!

In boss fights, aside from relying on powerful strength and equipment, experience is the most crucial factor.

Though this was Wang Yu's first encounter with Jamil, he had previously fought Leisi and knew that bosses at this stage could undergo two transformations. If he didn't bring out both transformations, no matter what lethal attack he used, it would be ineffective.

The reason Wang Yu hadn't summoned the Ziyang Sword earlier was that Jamil hadn't undergone his second transformation yet.

There was only one Ziyang Sword, and if he used it prematurely and Jamil didn't die, it would be quite awkward.

Now that Jamil had entered transformation mode, Wang Yu silently took the Ziyang Sword from his backpack.

Just as Wang Yu was about to shoot Jamil with an arrow, Jamil suddenly grabbed at the air with both hands.

"Crack, crack!"

A series of ear-piercing sounds echoed as the chains holding the suspended cages above were forcefully ripped apart.

"Thud, thud..."

Those broken cages, along with the people inside, all fell into the blood pool below.

"Roar!!!"

Terrifying roars erupted from within the blood pool, and soon, horrifying demon monsters crawled out, bloodied and blocking Jamil's path.