Jiutun Boy again swung his knife and slashed at Wang Siyan. Wang Siyan dodged with difficulty. The gorgeous dress was cut with the tip of the knife cut by the boy.

Jiutun Boy sneered and waved the knife, his movements were very random, but no matter the speed and strength of the knife, they were far beyond the normal level. As long as the cut is sure to cut the flesh and bones in two, there is no other possibility.

Wang Siyan could feel that Jiutun Boy was only playing with her, just like a cat would play for a while after catching a mouse, and then eat it.

"Sure enough, using a knife is not suitable for me, only humans can use a knife." Jiu Tun Boy said disdainfully.

Then he suddenly surpassed the three of them at an extremely fast speed and approached Wang Siyan directly!

When Wang Siyan reacted, the other party's hand was already reaching her neck!

Oops, still paying the price of speed magic, can't hide it!

The scene where the Jiutun boy stretched out his hand to Wang Siyan was exactly the same as when he had just taken off the head of the young man. Shi Ren was watching and fighting, and he could almost imagine the scene of Wang Siyan's beautiful head flying into the air.

"Zzizizi—!!!"

A sharp rubbing sound rang between Wang Siyan and Jiutun Boy. The hard nails left five white marks on the smooth ice surface, and the ice chips filled Jiutun Boy's nails.

Wang Siyan stared at an ice wall suddenly built in front of him in surprise, and heard Zhou Ming's voice suddenly resounding in the cave behind him.

"Long time no see, Jiu Tun Boy."

Wang Siyan was stunned.

Every table, this is indeed Zhou Ming's voice, but even though it is Zhou Ming's voice, this tone... feels a bit wrong.

And why doesn't this guy escape? She wrote on the ground in front of him with blood!

Afterwards, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Zhou Ming stepped calmly and slowly walked out of the cave behind him.

He slowly raised his hand, pressed the brim of the hat lightly, and made an imperceptible chuckle. He raised his head to look at Jiu Tun Boy: "It seems that you still haven't figured it out after a few years. It's really regrettable. ."

Jiutun Boy smashed the ice wall in front of him with a punch, turned his head to look at Zhou Ming, narrowed his eyes, a little confused.

This person made him feel a little familiar, but no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember that he had seen each other.

On the edge of the battlefield, the attention of Feng Shi, who had been watching Jiutun Boy, was drawn by Zhou Ming. Just like an astronomer who was observing the stars, he suddenly saw an unknown star that was brighter and more shining, and his attention couldn't help but shift. .

The curse power radiating from Zhou Ming's body seemed to have magical power, and it had taken away all the spirit of Feng Shi!

"How is this possible... why does this happen?!" Feng Shi said dumbly.

The color of the curse power on Zhou Ming's body has always been red. Red means that the purity of the curse is super A grade, and the thick, thick, **** texture that flows slowly is the purity characteristic of S grade.

And now, the curse power on Zhou Ming's body not only turned into a flowing bright red, but also radiated like Jiutun Boy!

His curse power is not in the form of tentacles, and there is no ghost shadow. The shadow floating behind Zhou Ming is a pair of eyes, a pair of slender and wise eyes. This eye shadow even gives people a sense of will. -Wisdom and cold.

Whether it is Jiu Tun Boy or Young Master, their curse power level gives them an extremely terrifying sense of existence. No matter where they go, they are an existence that cannot be ignored.

However, Feng Shi could hardly feel the oppression from Zhou Ming now.

If it weren't for his spells that could see through people's spell power levels, he would even treat him as an ordinary conjurer. What a restrained spell power!

"What's the matter?" The old Shanren next to him bent over and asked.

Feng Shi took a deep breath to adjust his mentality, and slowly said: "He must be better than the son!"

The expressions of the other ninjas solidified, and it took a long time to slow down, showing an expression of surprise.

How could the hunter be stronger than the son? It wasn't that he had never fought against the son before, if there were no rescuers from the lady, he would have died in the hands of the son.

Hisaku Yanagawa had been standing on top of the cage in the air, daring not to breathe hard from beginning to end, for fear of exposing himself.

He wanted to flee here with his rescued companion, but after trying it just now, he realized that he couldn't leave at all!

If it weren't for his conjurer [Flashing Teleport], he couldn't even come back, so he could only be pressed there all the time, lying on the ground.

He is trembling all over now. Sometimes, death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is to wait for death to approach slowly.

Hisaku Yanagawa hid in the cage for so long, he watched the son run out of control and fight with the hunter; watched the Jiuton boy appear; and watched Shinnin use the relic to gather strength.

However, the son's head was taken off by the wine, the arm of the ninja who used the relic was directly crushed, and the lady holding the boy cut also knelt down in front of the wine.

Everyone's desperate fight did not even leave a scar on Jiu Tun's body.

Can such a monster really win?

The Ranger was the last to join the battle. Yanagawa knew that the Ranger was very powerful, but he also knew that the Ranger was definitely not better than the Young Master. The previous fight between the two had proved everything, and the oppressive feeling exuded by the Young Master was far beyond the range of the Young Master.

Even the son was taken off the head by Jiu Tun lightly, isn't the ranger just sent to death.

Shi Ren thought about Zhou Ming's dramatic changes in a short period of time. Wang Siyan looked at the strange Zhou Ming. He hadn't figured out the reason yet, but Zhou Ming suddenly spoke.

"Forget it, it's all over soon anyway, let's forget about the old days." Zhou Ming suddenly said.

After speaking, everyone saw Zhou Ming suddenly leaning down and squatting, rushing towards Jiutun Boy!

His starting posture was like a super sports car that started suddenly, and the wind flowed under the windbreaker, making his clothes flutter like a flag.

Where he ran, pale frost spread unscrupulously. Numerous ice crystals in the air condensed into sharp ice spears. The ice spears were suspended in the air and slowly rotated in the air. The entire space was It is the crisp sound of water freezing.

Then, where Jiutun Boy stood, sharp ice thorns rose from the ground, pointing to the key of Jiutun Boy!

Jiu Tun Boy did not show any expression, UU reading www.uukānshu.com he has seen too many conjurers, those conjurers, whether they are fire-breathing, ice-making, or thunder-driving, they employ very well. Pretty.

But fighting is not acrobatics, most of the people who come to attack him can't even hurt him.

Chill and pain came from the thighs, arms, and abdomen, and Jiudun Boy's expression changed transiently.

This guy can actually hurt himself!

"I told you that your monsters are invulnerable, in fact, it is only because of the power of the curse. There is order and law in the power." The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth was slightly raised under the scarf, speaking like a teacher who is making up a lesson for the poor student. .

"A mere human!"

Jiu Tun Boy showed a hideous expression for the first time, and suddenly several strong shocks erupted from his body, and the icicles all over him were shaken to pieces.

　　

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