The biggest difference between the king of the peach fur beast and the little brother is the bright crown on the top of the head, which is the crown that only the king in this group can be qualified to comb. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis is a life-and-death contest, because the king cannot tolerate the provocation of others.

In front of Zuo'an was such a king of the peach-haired beasts of this group, in addition to the bright crown on his head, the king's body was also much taller than his younger brothers. It's more than two meters long, and if you include the tail, it's about three meters.

The moment he looked at Zuo'an, the king of the peach-haired beast in front of him stood up with his feet and patted his belly, indicating that this was his territory and that he was the boss. Standing up more than two meters tall, the Peach Fur Beast King looked much taller than Zuo'an, compared to Zuo'an's height of only one meter six or seven.

The battle began, and the Peach Fur Beast King rushed towards Zoan, the speed was not very fast, and Zuo An left the trajectory of the Peach Fur Beast King's attack after a little dodge.

"Okay, this is it." Zo'an, who dodged the attack of the Peach Fur Beast King, drew his knife and began to attack it, slashing at the monster's hind legs, but this knife could only cut through the monster's fur slightly, and there was not even a single blood flower.

"It's a lot of skin." Although Zoan hadn't done his best to cut it down, it also surprised Zoan, this level of strength was enough to cut a deep hole in the big boar.

Feeling the slash from the knife, the Peach Fur Beast King turned his head to look at Zoan, roared at Zoan, and then swung at Zoan with its long, sharp front claws. The swordsman's armor may not be strong, but it can still withstand the random claws of the Peach Fur Beast King. Zoan was slapped away and fell to the ground not far away, with traces of the claws of the Peach-haired Beastmaster on his armor.

"Ahem." This is the voice of Zoan who was slapped away, and now Zoan can only cough twice, and there is no time to complain to him, because the Peach-haired Beastmaster is rushing over again. Zoan hurriedly rolled out of its dash trajectory, but it was still half a beat slower to react, and Zoan's left hand was scratched by the monster's sharp claws.

Fortunately, the wound was not very large, and the blood did not come out much because of the wound. Zoan didn't care about treating the wound, and after dodging the attack of the Peach Fur Beastmaster, he immediately slashed at its hind legs again according to the knife marks he had just made. A monster with thick skin like this, and he still holds a weapon that is not very sharp, and only by the accumulation of each knife can it be possible to break through the monster's defenses.

Zoan was ready to come to his senses, and he focused his attack on the hind leg that had already been slashed.

"It's just a clown waving a weapon." Zoan remembered what the instructor had said before they graduated, and now that he thought about it, Zoan felt that it made sense.

Because he's in that state right now.

Zoan's second knife slashed to the same place as the monster's hind legs, although it still didn't cut through the thick fur of the Peach Fur Beastmaster, but the knife marks were already very deep, and one more knife should be able to break through the defense. Zoan thought so, and then took advantage of the moment when the Peach Fur Beast King was in pain, and followed the inertial momentum brought by the step slash, and stabbed towards the stab mark on the monster's hind legs.

"Snort." The blood of the monster flowed down the knife, and the spike just now really pierced the thick fur of the Peach Fur Beast King, although it was only a small opening, as a start, for a hunter, this was enough.

"Roar!" The pain-eating Peach-Haired Beast King roared, stood on his feet, his face turned red from congestion, and white gas erupted from his nostrils from time to time. This is characteristic of its anger, and Zoan quickly remembered some of the explanations and some issues to be aware of in the textbook.

Regardless of the state of the monster, Zoan was now only staring at the Peach Fur Beastmaster's hind leg that was already bleeding, which was the only breakthrough point he had now. Raising the knife forward, Zoan slashed at the monster that was still standing, but the monster would not let Zoan cut down like this, twisted and waved his right front paw to shoot at Zoan.

Zoan dodged the monster's attack with a roll, and also went around the monster's back by the way. Without looking carefully, he could easily see the wound he left on the monster's hind legs, and without thinking about it, Zoan slashed directly at the wound, a pick, followed by a stab, and finally a downward slash, the wound expanded with the blade, and the monster's bright red blood began to overflow as the wound expanded.

The Peach Fur Beast King was in pain, and turned around to give a slap to Zuo An, because the speed of the Peach Fur Beast King's attack was too fast, and Zuo An didn't have time to dodge at all, and was slapped a few meters away, and his head made a close contact with the ground.

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"The most important thing to defeat a monster is not how good a weapon you have, but how you understand a weapon. How much do you know about the sword in your hand? How powerful do you think you can wield this knife, thirty percent, or fifty? Jokes cannot be understood without at least 100% understanding. When you know 100% about the weapon, let's talk about changing weapons. Dad's face came to Zoan's mind again.

Zoan has complained to his father more than once about the bad weapon, he wants to change to a new knife, it doesn't need to be too good, Zoan just asks for a very ordinary iron knife. But every time Dad just said that to Zoan, Zoan always thought it was just an excuse for Dad not to spend money to get him to change his weapon, at least until now.

Zo'an, who was slapped away by the Peach-Haired Beast King, seemed to have scratched his head, and the blood penetrated from the swordsman's helmet, Zoan could feel the wet viscosity of his head and the coldness of the wound, and the swordsman's armor also added a few new claw marks.

Zoan is a little dizzy now, after all, his head has been in close contact with the ground, fortunately through a helmet, otherwise Zoan doesn't know if he will faint directly because of this fall, "If I faint, I really don't know if those cats can save me from the monster's mouth." As soon as Zuoan thought of this, he immediately became energetic, and tightened the knife in his hand.

Zoan didn't dare to expect those Ailu cats to snatch him back from the hands of the Peach-Haired Beastmaster, so Zoan could only try to do his best and play his own level.

Zoan looked at the Peach Fur Beast King, and the Peach Fur Beast King was also looking at Zoan, and it was strange that it did not take advantage of the hunter's fall to the ground to strike the hunter again.

"The eyes of this peach-haired beast king should not be the contemptuous eyes that look down on me." Zoan suddenly had a black line. "That's too contemptuous!"