Moonlight crouched on the trunk of the tree and tightened his compound bow, aiming at Ciel, who was fighting the goblin team alone.

Schill is a hypocritical and despicable person, and he is also very arrogant, he likes to act alone, and this trial, this guy seems to be the only one who has not chosen to form a team.

In this way, it is convenient for Du Yueming.

The bulging feathers of the arrows burst out of the string and pointed straight at Schill.

Sill, who was fighting fiercely with the goblins, suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and he reacted very quickly, slashing the goblins in front of him with a sword, and immediately bent his knees, and a beautiful reflexive slash slashed the oncoming arrow feathers.

The broadsword met the arrow, and Siel's face changed.

This is!Goblin's poisoned arrow!How could it be......

Before Schill could think about it, the poisoned arrow had already exploded, blooming in a large cloud of green poisonous mist.

That's right, this poison arrow was the item of the Green Goblin team that day.

Before Du Yueming found Schill, he also went back to the valley on purpose.

He has a delicate mind and has a habit of returning to the scene of the crime. It's good to go back this time, but I didn't expect that no one picked up this compound bow and poisoned arrows, so Du Yueming naturally took it into his pocket.

Du Yueming set up a tent with his hand and looked at it, then immediately took a bottle of swift secret medicine, drew out a long sword that had been scavenged from the goblin, and jumped down.

His target wasn't Ciel, but a few goblins still alive.

This goblin squad is of average strength, and the battle ends quite quickly.

Du Yueming quickly cut open the goblin's chest and took out the dark core, and took it into the Ring of Singid.

Schill emerged from the poisonous mist, and the moment he saw Du Yueming, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the surprise was quickly replaced by anger.

As the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed. When the two met, they didn't say anything and went straight to war.

Schill was not in danger of life due to holding his breath in time, but the toxin still affected him to a greater or lesser extent. A faint sense of dizziness and powerlessness filled his body.

Du Yueming relied on the toxin resistance of the Ring of Sinjid, and the poisonous mist dispersed, but it basically had no effect on Du Yueming.

His thinking was very clear, and he wrestled with Hill and then quickly pulled away. Due to the blessing of the swift elixir, Du Yueming's speed increased slightly, so he could always pull away and tried again and again.

Du Yueming jumped up and down constantly looking for opportunities to launch a surprise attack on Schill, this was a tug-of-war, and this tug-of-war made Schill very uncomfortable.

Finally, Schill realized that he couldn't drag on like this anymore, and ran his fighting spirit with all his might, he had left some dark wounds in the battle with Vic a few days ago, and it was obviously not good to use his fighting spirit so violently, but now he couldn't manage so much, Du Yueming really annoyed him.

"Are you just going to hide?" Schill's eyes flashed, and he swooped towards Du Yueming with all his might.

Du Yueming didn't say anything, the effect of the swift secret medicine on his side was almost over, and he didn't plan to continue to drag it out. And Schill took the initiative to meet him, which was exactly what he wanted.

The two long swords were in close combat, and the red fighting qi and the pure white fighting qi collided with each other, and a huge roar erupted in the air.

The two of them were frozen on the ground, with the two of them as the center, spreading a bitter strong wind, and the surrounding turf was lifted off a lot.

Schill frowned, this guy in front of him is only a knight squire with the strength of 7 stars. Although he has a slight poison and a slight secret injury, with the strength of his knight squire 9 stars, coupled with pure fighting spirit, even people of the same level should be crushed by him. But this guy named Du Yueming resisted himself and did not fall behind at all, which is really unbelievable.

Du Yueming's whisper seemed to sound in Sill's ears. Maybe he was right, he killed all his men that night, and he escaped from the Bloods, and now he was going to get everything back from him by even more despicable means.

Du Yueming is as tricky as Vic, and Schill realized it.

Du Yueming's side was actually uncomfortable, but he endured it.

Schill was probably the toughest man he'd fought so far, much stronger than the likes of Alighali, and the sheer fighting spirit was incomparably tougher, and Schill's toughness was the same as the Green Goblin that day.

After a long series of metal grinding sounds. The positions of the two are staggered from each other.

A trail of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Du Yueming's mouth, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with Schill's side. In this confrontation, Du Yueming lost the upper hand.

Schill raised the sword in his hand at Du Yueming, a bit of a victor's gesture.

"The cage is unfurled. Du Yueming smiled slightly and raised the flare gun in his hand, which belonged to Schill.

He tossed the signal high, and his sword slashed the flare gun in the air, and now no one could leave the wooded area casually.

"You ......" Hill said in a deep voice, he didn't expect that during the confrontation, this guy actually secretly played such a hand.

"We're about to start the game, don't you like to fight for the first place, guess who will win this time? I don't want you to run out of the woods in a frustration. Du Yueming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and said with a smile.

"Do you think you're putting me in a cage? But who's the one who is on the hunt? I want you to see clearly. But it's okay, I'll wipe you out in no time. Schill said in a deep voice.

Without the flare gun, just to the death, he has the strength of a knight squire with 9 stars, and there is no reason to be afraid of a 7-star kid.

"One day, three days, or a week, I'm looking forward to how long it will be before you fall. After Du Yueming finished speaking, he walked away.

Seeing this, Schill wanted to chase after him, but he suddenly felt a pain in his thigh, and an extremely thin blood line collapsed.

The guy slashed him with the flare gun from his waist at the same time.

It turned out that it was not Du Yueming who had just fallen into the wind, but him.

Hunter and hunter, who is the one who is the hunt, the identity change is only in an instant.

Hill thought about it, and suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, and a chill appeared behind him, which was a rare feeling he had felt in so many years. Since he was born, his talent has been the pride of his peers, and he has to be far behind others on the road of fighting knights, but now this kid is actually making him feel a trace of fear, which is a feeling that Vic has never given.

If Du Yueming was at the same level as himself, Schill suddenly didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and there were some things he didn't want to accept.

"Damn. Schill let out a low sigh and stepped into the woods with his sword in hand. Right now, this is not the time to have an emotional flare-up. Vic's speed at collecting dark cores was already very close to him, and if he was stirred up by Du Yueming like this, he might catch up. Therefore, the top priority is to recover well and continue to hunt goblins, Du Yueming is here, and he is in the way. When he arrives in Yangxi City, his own chassis, as long as that guy dares to leave the academy, Schill has a high probability of letting him die on the street.

About two hours passed. Du Yueming appeared again.

Du Yueming happened to descend from the top of the tree where Schill was resting cross-legged, and the long sword was only pointed at his throat, but fortunately, Schill did not let his guard down even when he was recuperating from his injuries. He reacted quickly, and directly missed Du Yueming with a backhand sword, but the long sword slashed through his armor, leaving a long string of sparks.

The sputtering sparks left a slight burning sensation on Schill's handsome face, and he smelled the blood on the sword, and almost a little, Schill took a deep breath, his heart beating stronger than ever.