An Di's face was full of despair, and he stopped abruptly, panting heavily in his mouth, and staring at the Huo Witch who was catching up.

Run with his own injury, I'm afraid he will be exhausted without the opponent's hands, and he will be exhausted first, and he will just finish playing. It is better to take a breather and fight with the opponent. Even if he is dead, he will bite the enemy. A piece of meat comes down.

The fire witch was also an emergency stop. His physical condition was much better than that of An Di, but his chest was still slightly ups and downs, and his breath was uneven: "Fuck, let me chase midnight...Run, you Run! Why don't you run away?"

An Di didn't answer, just seized the time to breathe, madly gathering the little spirit power left in his body.

The fire witch on the opposite side took a sip, and a ball of fire suddenly lifted up in his hand: "I am..."

Before he finished his words, he listened to a voice lazily shouting at him in the dark.

"Hey."

Obviously, Huo Wu and Xiao An didn't expect that there would be people nearby, and both of them were slightly startled and looked at the place where they were making noise.

In the darkness ahead, a guy came out lazily.

With the moonlight in the sky, the two looked intently, and saw that the man had weeds in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and the world-famous long sword at his waist was not as casual as a fire stick.

He squinted his eyes and drew out his ears, and looked lazily at the disciple of the War Academy: "Who is yelling and yelling, I've got a rest!"

That fire witch was dumbfounded. Seeing that this guy had no soul power reaction, but his attitude was extremely arrogant. Moreover, the people on the side of the Nine Gods knew this shape, this posture, and this momentum, Yasha Black Guard!

The originally powerful fireball quietly extinguished in his hand, as if it had never appeared before, the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

‘Guru’

The fire witch swallowed, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat in the blink of an eye. He was so nervous that his body was trembling, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Ah... yes, sorry!"

He subconsciously responded, and at this moment he felt a strong urge to pee, which made him unable to help but clamp his legs.

Lao Wang glanced at him contemptuously: "How much do you rank?"

"Three, three hundred and ninety-one." He finally calmed down and replied with a trembling voice.

"Trash!" Old Wang said contemptuously: "Get out!"

The fire witch was dumbfounded, and in the face of such an insult, he didn't feel any annoyance, but he felt relieved instantly.

Fortunately... Fortunately, the opponent is Hei Wukai! Everyone knows the arrogant Babu Clan and the quirks of the Yasha tribe. They are so proud, and if they want to fight, they will hit the top players. It is normal to be too lazy to take care of weak people like him.

I was really anxious and wise. He was actually ranked three hundred and twenty. He just subconsciously said that it was lower. If it is honestly higher, people may think he is valuable...

The fire witch clasped his fists, originally trying to explain two scenes, but after thinking about it, he finally held back. I heard that Hei Wukai’s sword never gets out of its sheath easily, and blood will be seen when it gets out. Don’t beep yourself. If he changed his mind, it would be a lot of trouble. He turned around and dashed away like an escape, even faster than when he was chasing An Di just now.

The scourge of killing instantly dissipated invisible, Xiaoan was already ready to die. At this time, he was also full of gratitude. He was about to walk towards Hei Wu Kai to thank him, but saw Hei Wu Kai without even looking at him and turned. He passed away and left on his own.

Xiao An came back to his senses only now, and the other party probably did it well.

He has met Hei Wukai. The people of Rose, remember that when Rose first arrived at the Fortress of Edge, he and the captain Ashoka had trouble with them, but now he was saved by Hei Wukai. Xiao An's face was slightly red. , My heart is also a bit mixed.

He plucked up the courage and said in the direction Hei Wukai was leaving: "Thanks, thank you!"

But he didn't hear any response from the other party.

Xiao An was a little ashamed, took the potion from her arms and took it, rested on the spot for a while.

The injury was a bit serious, but with the help of the potion, he finally controlled it. He was afraid that the fire witch would find it again. He wanted to chase Hei Wukai in the direction, but after thinking about it, he still had no face and turned around. The body hurriedly left in the other direction.

When this guy was gone, the old Wang showed his true body from the shadows.

The mask had been removed, he patted his chest, hurried back into the tree hole, and made a new disguise.

This trick is easy to use, it's the old black and awesome!

Lao Wang took out the mask and looked at it carefully for a while.

Fuck, Lao Hei is really loud enough, he can retreat by frightening casually, he doesn't have to do anything, he is full of pretense, Tet is so enjoyable, this is how the protagonist should enter the arena.

Lao Wang is happy, and it turns out that this trick is easy to use. Of course, the premise is that the opponent's ranking can't be too high... Also, you can't meet the kind of foolish fool like Ota!

Avoid these two, that is one trick to eat fresh!

Pharaoh played with him for a while, put the mask away, and focused his attention on Ice Bee's vision again.

At this time, the night is getting deeper, and it should be close to midnight based on the time. The two full moons above my head seem to have begun to show some slight changes.

It seems to have become a little dimmer, not as bright as before, and the air has become more and more cold. The whole land seems to be covered with a faint haze, and there is not much gloom on the earth. At this time It became more and more conspicuous in the field of vision of the ice bee, and it seemed to increase a little.

Lao Wang shrank his neck, pulled the quilt wrapped around him, and checked the camouflage of the tree hole again.

Although my buddy is a firm atheist, but...

Grandma's, don't do anything weird!

...

On the marsh wood, water vapor evaporates from the leaves and turns into a spider-silk fog line, swaying in the air like a net, exuding bursts of strange fragrance, this is marsh mist.

A butterfly rushed in following the fragrance, and slammed into a bunch of fog lines in confusion. In an instant, the net-like fog line turned into a virtual reality, and one contracted, and the butterfly net entered the marsh wood.

Chopin looked at this wonder, his soul power turned into a breeze, pushed away the marsh mist lightly and softly, and then quickly passed through.

"what!"

A scream came, Chopin's figure stagnated slightly, the breeze formed by his soul power slightly changed direction, and he ran towards the direction of the sound.

After crossing a huge cluster of marsh trees, you suddenly see your eyes. The spring water flows into a stream. The fog line of marsh hunting is bounded by the stream and does not cross the thunder pond.

The target he was chasing and killing was on the other side of Quanxi. Perhaps he relaxed his vigilance for a while, so that he did not realize the danger hidden in Quanxi. A water mastiff wolf on the top of a tiger bit his throat.

It should be the spirit power that worked in time that prevented him from being bitten off his throat immediately, but before he resisted, the sharp claws of the water mastiff slashed the soft armor of his chest like a piece of paper, and penetrated deeply into him. 'S chest...

Phew, the water mastiff wolf turned the wolf's head vigilantly, and his icy blue pupils stared at Chopin ferociously. The cheeks behind his ears opened in awe, and a warning sound similar to gasping was issued.

Chopin stopped, his eyes met the dangerous eyes of the water mastiff wolf, the wild colliding, between the four eyes, the momentum seemed to collide with lightning.

For a long time, the water mastiff wolf made a concession. It is a smart soul beast, knowing when to take the initiative to attack and the time to retreat.

Its mouth loosened the target's neck, and then dived into the stream again. Its unique talent made it almost invisible in the water.

Chopin crossed the stream and found the nameplate from the dead target.

This opponent is not weak, and he can pass through the marsh forest safely and quickly. His strength is beyond doubt.

It's a pity that even such a master would lose his life with just a moment of carelessness. How many years of penance, how many grand aspirations, just because of a momentary carelessness, everything was wiped out.

Chopin didn't grab the corpse for him, and the water mastiff wolf hiding in the water would transform its prey into a part of the illusion.

Walking along the stream, in front of him is an open valley. The grass has passed the ankles, the breeze is on his face, and the smell of the grass mixed with water vapor is particularly fresh.

Chopin suddenly stopped, the stubborn grass swayed in the breeze, and a few flying insects stubbornly flew on the tip of the grass, as if they were dividing their territory.

Everything is calm and natural.

Chopin remained motionless, but looked ahead silently.

Time passed, the wind stopped, and the flying insects got into the grass tiredly, and Chopin was still unmoved.

boom! ! !

The ground suddenly shattered, the mud splashed, and the violent power struck from the ground without warning. The mud, the grass, and the flying insects were instantly shattered in front of this power!

Until this power hit Chopin, Chopin's left hand grabbed down, as if the harsh sound of teeth squeezing the teeth sounded, the invisible power showed its original shape under this grab, and a translucent soul power giant claw was on Chopin's hands trembled, and with Chopin's five-finger grip, the translucent soul power dissipated unsustainably. Bookbag Net

boom……

Almost at the same time, a figure appeared out of thin air and rushed to Chopin's left side like a lightning. Chopin, who was still holding the translucent soul power in his left hand, was the position where his defense was weakest now.

In an instant, Chopin twisted his waist, turned his body, and slammed his right fist into the figure that had arrived in the raid!

puff!

Chopin breathed quickly, and his fist hit the target clearly, but the response of his fist strength was as strange as itching from a boot!

The assailant used all four limbs together, turned over and withdrew, then stood upright, the figure rising higher and higher, the burly figure full of explosive pressure.

Orc Prince Obroluo!

The whole body is wearing complex orc armor, which is completely different from human armor, except that there are key bone armors in key parts. Although bones, their toughness will not lose to any kind of metal, except that it is lighter and more durable. It has the effect of absorbing sound. These bone armors are connected by a silky linen cloth. The hair and exposed skin are smeared with black oil like ink, which isolates his body smell.

In addition, what impressed Chopin even more was the claw blade that Oblolo ejected from his arms. It looked like gold and non-gold, like bones and not bones. At this time, it looks about half an arm, but it can actually be stretched freely. The adjusted length is a pair of cunning deadly weapons.

A gust of wind glided across the grass, and Oblolo leaped forward with the gust of wind, and the ghost flash generally leaped in front of Chopin, his claws and blades crossed and crossed.

Chopin moved in response to the situation, and with Oblolo's pounce, his body shot up like lightning. In an instant, the two seemed to disappear at the same time, only seeing two afterimages in the air constantly emerging.

Boom boom boom boom...

The smoldering fist sounded loudly in the air.

Strike fast, attack with action!

Until the wind stopped again, the two figures suddenly staggered on the ground and flashed to both sides again.

It wasn't until the two of them stood still that the ground in the middle broke apart with a bang under the interlaced fist strength just now, exploding a huge hole.

Blood stains spilled from the corners of Obrolo’s mouth, but the black oil was not obvious, and the bone armor on his chest was obviously darker than the other bone armor by three points, and a black fist print with a burnt color was shining on it. .

Obluolo stretched out his hand and wiped the fist mark, and the tyrannical soul power took a lot of effort to squeeze the fist mark from the bone armor. "It is rumored that the third prince of Longyue has gained a blessing in disguise, and his strength has greatly increased. Meaning, unfortunately you are still not my opponent!"

Oblolo licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. The sweet smell made his eyes flash more fiercely. If the different camps were the reason for his hunting, this blood is the reason for him to enjoy it, only Only powerful prey can bring out the real fun of hunting.

On the other side, Chopin’s arm was covered with several cut wounds. He tore open his clothes and wrapped his arms around the wound tightly. He did not answer. He just stared at Obroluo quietly, perfectly explaining what a person is. Not much ruthless talk.

The breeze reappeared, Oblo leaped forward, Chopin's footsteps moved slightly, but he stopped for an instant. The Obloro who threw forward suddenly became transparent, the light passed through him, and the first thing that disappeared was His shadow, and then the whole person melted into the wind, completely disappeared from Chopin's sight.

Completely invisible, breathless, and murderous, the orc prince completely concealed his existence.

But in an instant, Chopin turned around abruptly, and his spirit power rolled up like boiling water, with a punch!

boom……

A looming figure appeared in the trembling fist strength of the air!

boom!

The orc prince flew back with a slight astonishment, the light shone on him again, and the twisted shadow reappeared on the ground.

It is not surprising that soul power can break invisibility, but it is obvious that Chopin's punch was a punch that knew his position, and breaking invisibility was only incidental.

Obroluo licked his lips, still carrying the smell of blood, the black oil applied to the skin muscles to insulate the breath gradually faded, and the red spirit power spurted out of Obroluo’s pores like a burning flame. .

If possible, the orc prince is more willing to kill his prey by surprise, just like the hunt of a lion king, with a sudden and fatal blow, but if the opponent is strong enough...

The red spirit power violently flickers and burns on the orc prince!

Then, he doesn't mind, let the prey taste the true despair of facing the Beastmaster!

Chopin stood like a mountain, looking at the red spirit power, his eyes gradually deepened. If the invisible orc prince is a sharp blade full of threats and dangers, then he who has erupted with red spirit power now is an erupting volcano, evolving from danger to death !

boom……

The burning red spirit power suddenly recovered!

However, two Obroluo appeared at the same time, and at the same time killed Chopin.

For the first time, Chopin frowned and raised his eyebrows, and the feelings that the two Obrolos gave him... are all true, solidly murderous, and locked him tightly from both sides.

Thinking about it, Chopin randomly selected Oblolo who came from the left, and took the initiative to meet him! Regardless of whether it is true or false, the meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and the target should be hit one by one!

Bang, Chopin’s attack passed through, phantom!

At this moment, in the rear, another Obloluo's attack was already like a thorn in his back... Chopin instantly turned around and punched him with his backhand!

Puff, like defeat, Chopin only felt that his fist was empty, his fist had penetrated the second Oblo Luo, and it was still a phantom!

On the ground, there are shadows as light as cicada wings...

Chopin suddenly raised his head, and the translucent orc prince attacked and killed him from the air. A pair of sharp claws was already close at hand, and the sharp claws were no more than a punch away from his eyes!

The corners of Obloro's translucent mouth split, and he was smiling, not proud or cruel, but proud that the prey was about to die according to his predetermined method——

He is the orc prince Obrolor, he is the future orc hero, the king of all orcs kneeling, in his hunting, unless he deliberately, otherwise, there is no goal to escape the death he arranged.

Using two phantoms to attract attacks, the real orc prince entered invisibility at the moment when the red spirit power was withdrawn. After Chopin's moves were released, he jumped into the air silently and launched the final fatal blow.

The distance between one punch, the distance between three fingers, the distance between one finger...

The tip of the claw blade has touched Chopin's throat!

Die!

The skin touching the claw blade of the orc prince sank slightly. At the same time, Chopin's neck was deflected, his shoulder straps waist, hip belt, buttocks fell, his legs turned his feet, and the pale golden spirit power burst out of his body. In a second, it turned into a revolving storm of soul power!

The claw blade that was about to pierce Chopin's throat was abruptly taken away from the skin under the rotation of this spirit power, and the figure of the orc prince was also deflected away.

Boom...

Chopin's feet exploded in an instant, the mud and rocks exploded, and the spirit power of the orc prince left three bottomless claw marks on the ground.

Oblo Luo's face changed slightly, his figure stabilized, a pair of sharp claws crossed, and he stabbed Chopin again...

Phew, as soon as the attack hit the spirit power storm, Oblo Luo felt all his powers deviated with the rotation, even his violent spirit power was no exception, even the more spirit power he released, The more powerful this soul power storm is!

Not only that! The face of the orc prince changed slightly, and he could feel that the growing spirit power storm was still brewing power... as if the poisonous dragon hidden in the dark was waiting for an opportunity.

The hunt was reversed. With Oblo Luo's mortal blow, now the initiative has fallen into Chopin's hands!

Obloluo made a decisive decision, turned abruptly, and flew back quickly...

The beast ancestor's teaching, when the prey becomes extremely dangerous, waiting patiently for a chance that can be fatal is the choice that a smart hunter will make, and only stupid humans will play hard.

Obrolo is still confident, and if he fights hard, he will definitely break Chopin's neck and get his head, but he will also pay a corresponding price, thereby reducing his subsequent competitiveness...

This is not a hunter, retreating at this time, just for better hunting later.

Chopin's eyes moved slightly, he could feel Obloluo's departure, his soul power was collected, but the soul power storm was still spinning on him, the soul power drawn from the orc prince was still growing Effect, time passed by every second, until the last ray of soul power drew is exhausted. uukanshu. Com's spinning storm stopped.

Chopin bandaged the wound on his body again... This is not the first time that this defensive storm has rescued him at the moment of life and death. The only pity is that he has always been poor in learning skills and can only be used for defense. what.

He waited a little while for the storm to run out of soul power and calm down automatically. Without the last encounter, the proud one would die here.

I don't know where the master is now, he still has a lot of questions to ask for...

In the depths of the forest, Obroluo was wiping his claw blades and grinning face. He didn't feel any displeasure because of the failed hunt just now. Instead, he showed a cheerful expression. He hasn't spent all of it in a long time. The energy is still the prey of failure!

He has already regarded the encounter with Chopin as his biggest gain in this event! Moreover, the orc prince had a foreboding that killing Chopin would definitely make him stagnate for a long time, and once again be sublimated!

"Chopin! You have to live well! Your head is mine alone."

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