Kazik's back was no longer bleeding, and the granulations grew rapidly, weaving over the wound, forming a bulging bloody scab.

Yes! A familiar sting! It's the skinny flesh-toothed beast, the haunted Reingar!

Kazik had already tasted a lot of carnivorous beasts, and they took turns to send them to death, and one by one they became Kazik's belly meal.

Now it still vividly remembers the taste of every part of the flesh-toothed beast, and through the difference in taste, Kazik can even estimate the speed and strength limits of these creatures.

But Reingar is different from his kind, and although he is smaller than the average adult carnivor, he is twice as ferocious as the other flesh-toothed beasts!

That's why it grits its teeth every time it faces Rengar.

Do you know what it feels like to want to eat but can't?

Skill and experience, these memories are in Rengar's head, Kazik has been salivating for a long, long time! Think about it day and night!

Through the study of the battle with Rengar, it has evolved compound eyes with dynamic vision, indestructible claws comparable to iron weapons, and more importantly, it has learned what it can't learn from other prey - create fear in the hearts of its prey!

"Rengar, you will live the best part of me!"

The battle began with a roar from Kazik, who spread its claws and swooped with wings to cut off Reengar's head.

It's too fast.

Reingar rolled forward barely to avoid the strangulation, and the two staggered up and down, the ring tied to his tail flung out, and there was a ding-dong thud at Kazik's belly.

He tightened his grip on the scimitar and got up and slashed backwards for a month and a half, but the blade fell into the air.

His one-eye glanced back, only to see that the Kazik that had been behind him had disappeared.

Rengar clenched his weapon, whapping his tail uneasily, his nose twitching, and he could only smell the chemical smell of the haze.

You can't see, you can't smell or hear, but you can feel it.

The haze was thick, and Kazik seemed to be hiding somewhere, and he could feel a greedy gaze locked onto it.

The identities of the hunter and the prey seem to be reversed at this moment.

Reingar thought of a countermeasure, he injected magic into his heart, and let out a majestic roar, this huge sound can be used to scare those hearing-sensitive prey on weekdays, I really hope that Kazik can also have a sensitive hearing like him, and it will be much easier to scare directly.

How sensitive is it? The carnidon's hearing was strong enough to hear the heartbeat of his prey from afar, but now he heard nothing.

The roaring energy shook the haze around him, but Rengar still couldn't spot Kazik.

How is it hiding so deeply?

The other seemed to be inspired by his actions, and Kazik's rapid screams pierced through the haze in all directions, tearing at his sensitive eardrums.

The voice was unpredictable, close at hand like a whisper in the ear, and far away in the sky like a barrier across the world.

For the first time, Reingar heard Kazik make such a bewildering voice that surrounded him, and he could not confirm the other man's position through this sound. And if he actively listened to this scream containing the energy of the void, then the whispers in it would cause him to become crazy and irrational.

Every time he wakes up from his stupor, he falls into a brief distraction, which is the best time for Kazik to sneak attack, and Rengar doesn't know why he didn't do it, but after each awakening, the feeling of fear arises spontaneously, and the fear increases again and again.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis enveloped him, and the hunter and the prey were one. After substituting himself as a prey, Rengar, who is also experienced, rolled on the spot to avoid the sneak attack, only to find that two shuttle sheath thorns flew from the oblique thorns, and the stabs were in the position where he was standing when he lost his mind just now, and he was three points into the stone.

There was no purple lightning on these two sheaths, and Rengar recognized this move, this was a sheath that was not infused with Void energy, and it would not explode.

"It seems that I am better than patience."

Rengar pulled out the sheath that had been inserted into the ground, and stabbed it into his left eye, which he couldn't see.

As the magic continued to infuse, his eye sockets began to look like a hot furnace, glowing with orange fire, and the burning flames of vengeance instantly ignited a sheath, which melted in his "gaze".

This blindness used to be his greatest shame, but now it has become his greatest reliance on victory over Kazik.

And today, he will surely return an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and wash away this shame with glory!

"I see you! Monster! Rengar roared in his heart.

He opened his left eye again, and then he saw Kazik, the vile worm hiding in another world, peering intently through a cocoon-like void barrier.

But he pretended not to see it, and still stood still, alert for what was already an expected threat.

The "Hunting Rhythm" is an ability that he awakens after being blinded by Kazik, and unlike the magical talent, it is the "reward" that he receives after a strong hatred overcomes the erosion of the Void - some of Kazik's traits remain in his eye sockets, which in turn induces mutations.

Just provide some traces or a part of the body tissue, so that he can see the location of his prey.

And the sheath is part of the Kazik! There is an inseparable connection between the two, and Rengar's eyes see through this connection, thus locking on Kazik!

No matter how far away it is, how deep it is hidden, or how invisible it is, it will all appear in front of this flaming eye.

And his strong hatred and desire for shame have made this ability further "evolve", even if Kazik hides in another world, he can't escape the sight of Rengar.

Kazik screamed in the spatial cocoon, constantly changing directions, which was why Rengar was unable to hear and distinguish his position before.

Rengar's patience paid off.

Thinking that he was still the same hunter, Kazik hid in the spatial cocoon and rushed towards Rengar with impunity.

Rengar clenched his scimitar without leaving a trace, his face dazed, as if unaware of the impending danger.

He knew that as long as the two were not in the same plane, they could not hurt each other, but could only observe each other. If Kazik were to attack, he would have to escape from the Void Plane and come to the plane where Reengar was.

And his only advantage is that Kazik doesn't know he's watching it.

Here it comes! It's close!

Kazik held his sickle foot high, purple arcs swirling around it, and Rengar's eyes narrowed, a precursor to escape.

Sure enough, the purple lightning tore through the space barrier, and a sicklefoot slashed from behind.

The speed was a little faster, and Rengar couldn't fight back, so he could only pretend to barely jump away.

Kazik took advantage of the victory to pursue, frequently tearing the space, entering and exiting the two planes of matter and void, only one blow at a time, never greedy for knives, because the speed of space bridging was too fast, Rengar had no time to counterattack, and could only dodge in an unusually "embarrassed" way.

Rengar gradually adapted to the rhythm of Kazik's attack, and during a tumbling dodge, he stealthily threw a lasso to tie up Kazik.

But as Kazik escaped into the void once more, the tightly bound lasso came off its feet, not being carried into the void, as if it had never been hit.

He, he understood—only scars were the currency of both planes.

This counter-attack was still too conservative, and Rengar decided to go for a more risky counter-attack......