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The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about. If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons. What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me? Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers. What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do… Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality. This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

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Chapter 390 'Instant Kill' BOSS_2

Varian (Storm Prince): "Big brother Aidan, how should we deal with this BOSS?"

After Mo Fei's perfect response in the last BOSS battle, Varian also recognized the prowess of this "big brother," knowing when to seek advice. Mo Fei pondered for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter.

Aidan (Dragon Feaster): "Everyone hold on, don't make a move yet, let me have a few words with the BOSS."

The group found this odd, and Morgan Lisha directly asked, "What do you mean? Can you actually negotiate with the BOSS?"

Mo Fei smiled slightly, "You'll know soon enough. For now, just arrange the battle formation here, but don't engage yet. Follow my command."

Having said that, he headed straight towards the altar.

The rest became anxious. Were they about to start the fight?

But they refrained from moving forward impulsively because of Mo Fei's earlier instruction.

As the organizer, Mo Fei's orders had to be obeyed.