This leg kicked fast, accurate and hard, and with a snap, the bear man's face changed slightly, and his whole body shook again. (8) (1) Chinese Net. ８⒈

I think it's normal that he can't dodge this leg, and I was surprised that he hadn't fallen off after eating my leg whip twice in a row.

Here, I have to praise my leg whip, this is a level yin trick that has been honed by sacrificing countless big-toothed mice!

Speaking of which, the origin of this trick is not as wonderful as its use.

One day, I was happily walking on the eighth floor of the dungeon, humming the little apple of the Divine Comedy, and happily kicking the round pebbles under my feet as a ball.

On this day, I was in a good mood, mainly because the coins in my pocket already felt heavy, so I decided that after brushing this floor, I would go back to town to eat and drink.

However, just as I was approaching a slightly remote place and was about to take a break, a black shadow came straight to my throat with a whoosh.

I didn't even need to think twice to know that this thing must be a fat, big-toothed mouse.

At that time, I was the same as the big toothed mouse, and I was level 3.

However, unlike other adventurers, I have no fear of such monsters of the same level, on the contrary, when I see them, I will feel a sense of intimacy in my heart.

So, I decided to pull out the iron piece from my waist and click it, yes, at that time, my weapon was an iron piece that looked like a knife.

However, it happened so by accident, and I was sad to find that the iron piece was stuck in the scabbard of my newly bought knife and could not be pulled out!

I was completely confused, my mind was blank, and I didn't even know what to do to face this sudden onslaught.

Maybe it's because I played too much football in my previous life, looking at the big tooth mouse that pounced, I subconsciously raised my foot, and hit its fat body with lightning speed, only to hear a scream, the big tooth mouse flew out, in mid-air, crossed a beautiful arc, and then snapped, fell to the ground, and a puddle of mud.

When I got closer, I saw that the big-toothed rat had been burping for a long time.

While marveling at the strength of my feet, I also developed this new skill, the side kick!

Yes, it's a side kick!

Don't look at the simple and simple name, and the low-key connotation, once used properly, it can be called a stroke of genius, the king of yin tricks!

It's like the bear man at this moment, although he was only kicked in the side leg by me, he still had a painful expression on his face.

I sneered and glanced at his expression, wrist strength, ready to give him the final blow.

Suddenly, I heard someone behind me shouting: "Stop! ”

I was stunned and frowned, although I was very unhappy in my heart, but I still stopped the owl's movements.

For no other reason, the voice that shouted at me to stop was not unfamiliar, it was Harold.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Harold has to stop when he tells me to stop, but in contrast, I'd rather hear why Harold told me to stop.

If it doesn't satisfy me, I don't mind wiping out this group one by one in the days to come.

At the same time as I stopped moving, I saw that the bear man's face changed, first from light green to light yellow, then from light yellow to miserable white, and then from pale yellow to miserable white for a few seconds, and finally returned to his true color.

Cut!

I snorted coldly, pulled my arm, and put the knife down.

However, at this moment, with a whoosh, in the afterglow, I only saw a phantom coming towards my body, I subconsciously dodged sideways, but it appeared too suddenly, too fast, before I had time to dodge, I only felt a pain in my shoulder, and an arrow directly submerged into it, leaving only a small half of the tail, shaking outside the flesh.

Under this strong impact, my body unconsciously leaned back slightly, and the sharp pain from the instant puncture made my mind extremely clear, and my sharp gaze glared in the direction of the arrow, where a cowering figure was trying to shrink into the crowd.

With a bend of my legs and a sharp force under my feet, my whole body rushed out, and the straight knife was horizontal in front of me, I decided to find this person and make a prelude!

The reason why I behave like this is very simple, if it was just an accident, this person would definitely not blend into the crowd and confuse judgment at the first time, but should stand there in a panic, at a loss.

In this way, the man who attacked me was definitely intentional, he wanted to shoot me while I was stabbing me, or to provoke me to kill the bear man and make a feud with this team of adventurers.

With such sinister intentions, it is definitely either a traitor or a thief, and not killing it is not enough to calm the anger in my heart.

The man saw that the degree of blending into the team was very fast, but the degree of me running to him was faster, and it was thanks to the previous fight with the bear man that I had nightmares in this team.

Seeing that I was approaching, all the adventurers avoided a smooth passage, and even touched or blocked them, and directly infiltrated the inner layer of the team.

When I stood still with my murderous feet, the man I had locked onto gave up his dodge and looked at me with a look of horror as if he had seen a hungry wolf's sheep.

The man in front of me, who looked like a stranger, was the same archer who wanted to shoot me in the first place.

At this moment, he had an expression that was about to cry, with his hands behind his back, his legs trembling, and his face showing the pitiful appearance of a weak person.

"Give you three counts of time to say your last words," I said coldly.

"One!"

The sword and body were raised at a forty-five degree angle, and my eyelids were staring at him.

The male archer did not move rashly, and his legs trembled even more violently.

"Two!"

The bear man turned around and stared at me with a pair of eyes, and from his slightly quivering lips, I could tell that he wanted to stop me, but there was no reason, because I stopped, and his people, moved, and even, almost killed me.

The male archer's knees shook even more violently, as if he were sifting chaff, while his hands were always behind his back.

Is this going to, sneak attack?

I laughed playfully.

"Three!"

Acting with this word is my body, and my sword.

Less than three meters away, I was just a blink of an eye, and I was there in an instant.

In my eyes, I saw only the frightened look on the face of the male archer, and his hands that never stretched out behind his back.

This killing, without even half a breath, is over.

The male archer, with an expression of disbelief, slowly looked down at his body, and then, with a snap, left his waist and fell to the ground.