Chapter 33: Fighting

Normally, if the battle fails, the loss of beast spirits is relatively limited, but for the two warriors who have accumulated a lot of beast spirits in their bodies, the success or failure of this battle is extremely important.

"I'm Florence Anthony Licca."

Anthony Lecca, who was standing on the altar of battle, carefully looked at the opponent in front of him, he couldn't tell what race he was, and he didn't have an obvious fighting career tendency, judging from the ferocious crit he had just made, it was likely to be an armored warrior.

"Zou Liang."

Zou Liang really wanted to tell these people that his brother was from an island called Earth.

For this strange name, Lika was slightly stunned, and his eyes swept over Zou Liang like a sharp blade, but the other party still couldn't see any reaction.

"Get out your weapons, or you're no match for me!" In such a battle, Lika didn't want to take advantage, and the warrior could only be improved in a fierce battle, and only a simple victory would make it so hard.

"I'm armed all over my body, so you're welcome." Zou Liang said lightly.

There was an uproar below, it was too arrogant, any profession has a weapon, and the opponent in front of him was just that, although the beast spirit had an advantage, but the technique was very poor, and it was easy to be hit by weakness, but for a hunter blessed by the beast god, Anthony Lika from Florence, this guy was so arrogant.

Anthony Lecca licked his dagger, imagining how mesmerizing the other man's violent blow was like a storm, and the blood of the beast boiled.

Scold......

Lika made a move, Hunter has always been a preemptive strike, but it is not a direct attack, because Lika is very aware of the opponent's insight, and if he misses a blow, if he seizes the opportunity to counterattack, what awaits him is probably an endless blow.

Lika's speed was not very fast, but he was slowly adjusting his rhythm and angle, but Zou Liang was still standing quietly, and he didn't move even when his opponent went around his back.

This is definitely an opportunity!

The warriors below couldn't help but shout and attack, and it was absolutely safe for a Hunter to launch a fatal blow in the back.

But Lika didn't, because he felt that this was a trap, and although he didn't know how the opponent would respond, his hunch would not be wrong, that this was a terrible opponent, a guy who was walking on the edge of danger like him, and that he couldn't be left to chance.

Lika gradually turned to the front, but in the midst of everyone's regret, Lika made a move, and his psychological tactics were taken by surprise in the battle of Shadow Hunting.

The speed of the instant burst out was quite amazing, the dagger in his hand burst out with cold light, and in an instant, it was three knives that slid towards Zou Liang, Lika didn't want to kill with one blow, the weaker the attack, the greater the flaws exposed by himself, and that was just against the weak.

Very fast three knives, to get or upper, middle and lower three ways, Zou Liang constantly retreats and dodges, among all opponents, there is no doubt that this kind of highly skilled shadow hunting is the most difficult to deal with, Zou Liang, who has no weapons, is actually the most afraid of long weapons, one inch long and one inch strong, but it is easy to be close, and this kind of hunting dagger is a close-range nemesis.

Leka is not greedy!

Because he didn't want to be fatal with one blow, because he was very patient, he didn't give Zou Liang any chance, and this time Zou Liang met his opponent!

The dexterity and cleverness of the fox clan, combined with patience and viciousness, made this hunting shadow extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention that the opponent's dagger was enough to kill him.

Lika had never encountered such a difficult opponent, and in the face of a deadly dagger, he dared to dodge one dangerous move after another, just to prevent him from getting the chance to kill him.

It's easy to say, none of the opponents who died at his hands could do it, and people have an innate fear of sharp blades.

Scold......

Zou Liang was stabbed on his body, and blood splattered, but his movements still did not stop, nor could he stagnate, this knife just now was necessary, which also changed his opportunity to attack.

A kick came out, but the one that was sure to be missed was missed, and Leka burst back to dodge the kick that almost broke his jaw.

The two seemed to be back in their original positions, and the lightning grappling stunned the surrounding warriors.

It turns out that the battle can be played like this!

In such a dangerous confrontation, another person would have fallen early, which is why Lika was able to get the blessing of the beast god and was invincible.

It seems that the arrogant meat target has crossed the opponent this time, even if the strength is comparable, but the weapon is bad, it is deadly, any master who wants to experience, at least one piece of equipment that needs to be possessed is a weapon!

With the same technology, the blessed dagger that Lika has will be a big killer that will determine the outcome of the battle.

The blood was falling drop by drop, and at some point Zou Liang's eyebrows also broke a hole, and the knife did not attack directly, but the knife qi brought by the blade swept a gap, and at this time it began to slowly ooze blood.

The two of them didn't move, completely locked on the opponent, just now it seemed that there was no staggered battle, but the consumption of the body was very huge, Lika had never been so excited, a warrior could actually engage in hand-to-hand combat without falling behind, if he really had equipment, this battle would be over for him, but unfortunately, he didn't have equipment!

The only joy that the strong get from defeating a stronger opponent is the only victory.

The blood slid down, following Zou Liang's eyes, at this moment, Lika waited, like a phantom, the whole person lowered his center of gravity and swooped towards Zou Liang, and the blood just impressed Zou Liang's sight.

Just as everyone was waiting for the fox to use his strongest killing move, Lika suddenly churned, and in mid-air, the upside-down dagger swirled and slashed at Zou Liang's throat.

This shocking change caught the soldiers below who were preoccupied by surprise, not to mention Zou Liang, whose sharp dagger had already slashed to his throat.

But Zou Liang's body fell, the dagger skimmed over the raised hair, a few strands of hair fell, Zou Liang's hands were propped up on the ground, and the harrier turned over.

The attack failed, and Lika felt in his heart, on the ground, with a cold smile on Zou Liang's face, a punch had already slammed over.

A trace of indifference flashed in Lika's eyes, and the dagger met the fist, the world of shadow hunting, there is only attack.

Zou Liang's ferocious punch could indeed knock Lika away, but his fist was probably about to pierce before.

But, he is Zou Liang!

Turning his fist into a palm and sticking to the dagger, his five fingers flexibly held Lika's wrist, and suddenly dragged and pushed, and reversed.

Click!

A knee slammed into the top, but Leka ignored the bone-piercing pain in his wrist, and the dagger fell to his left hand and stabbed out at the same time.

Attack it and save it.

The figures staggered, bounced away.

In just an instant, the right hand of the dominant Lika was broken.

Murderous.