"It's really difficult...... "Merlin stepped back a few meters, looking at the rhino in front of him with a grim look in his eyes. The five-star hunter couldn't attack for a long time, and his mood became more and more irritable. Behind the side of the Shadow Hunter, the unicorn is falling to the ground, I don't know if it is because he has lost too much vitality, or because he has finally recognized the reality in front of him and given up his obsession with the golden lion. The arcs of electricity on all sides of the battlefield were thinning out little by little, the ubiquitous noise in the air was getting weaker and weaker, and the paralyzing effect of the thunder was decreasing every second. The chief deacon was keenly aware that after surviving the most difficult battle, the strength of the Silver Armor Hunter was gradually recovering, "You guy, why didn't you fall down obediently?" ”

"Think beautiful—" The Shadowhunter gasped, leaning his hammer diagonally to his side, his weight lowered in a charged position. He lowered his head and glared at the silver armor on his body, "You should be able to tell where it came from,"

"The Silver Ridge Behemoth, a peculiar individual on the southern snow-capped mountains, stands up to the size of a mountain peak. I've been chasing the beast for half a month, throwing away some of my flesh and blood when I recycled the materials, and filling three cabins - the Shadowhunters, like you, don't always have a babysitter-like airship behind them. I could handle that kind of hunt at the beginning, but now this intensity is not enough for me to warm up. ”

"Heh, after the few hits just now, your lungs are almost dead, right?" The five-star hunter said coldly, his eyes widened, and he attacked the silver armor hunter again, "I want to see how long you can still be hard-mouthed!" ”

"Whoosh ——!"

As soon as Merlin raised his foot, several terrible arrows whistled from the side. The chief deacon hurriedly dodged, and the arrow swept across the face of the golden-armored hunter, plunging into a cluster of rocks beside him. The old hunter looked at the place where the attack came from, and the bowstring in Shentu Miaoling's hand was still trembling slightly, and sure enough, it was the group of the little hunter group who had gone and returned.

"A bunch of imps, don't meddle with things!" Catching a glimpse of the people of the small hunting group rushing out of the oblique thorn, the rhino's face changed, and he scolded angrily, "Who let you interfere? ”

"This is also our fight." Feng Dust passed by the Shadow Hunter, and pulled out the one-handed sword that was commonly used at his waist with a "poof", "The senior has stopped him for so long, so let's rest for a while......"

Lu Xiu originally appeared to confront him with the intention of admonishing, but he didn't want to be trapped by his mentor in front of him, and he was already poisoned and unconscious at this moment. In order to fight against the guys who stand in front of him, the current chief deacon seems to be doing everything, and he no longer has the style of the hunter union. The injury of his companion caused a karmic fire to rise in the hearts of everyone in the Little Hunting Group, ignoring Morin's identity and status, and completely demarcating him into the ranks of the enemy.

The other party is a five-star powerhouse, whether they want it or not, everyone in the small hunting group has no room to spare. The next moment the battle decision was made, the young hunters quickly closed the circle, several weapons broke through the thunder light, and beckoned towards Merlin from different directions.

In an instant, the sharpness of several weapons shrouded all the weak points, but Mo Lin seemed to be in a mess, and the heavy sword blocked left and right, calmly blocking the attacks of the young people one by one. Feng Dust rushed to the front, but seeing the deacon's heavy sword swinging in front of him, the Shadow Hunter hurriedly retreated, but he was still a millimeter away from the shroud of sword light. He exhaled sharply, and the armor of the hunting suit collapsed like a deflated eggplant against his body, giving up an inch of distance. When the tip of the sword was not allowed to fire, a white mark was made shallowly on the outside of the armor, so that not a single sword could break through the hunter's abdomen.

"Danger—" The little leader pursed his lips as the silver hammer blasted head-on towards the five-star hunter. Morin watched the girl's movements, but shook his head slightly. Under the guidance of Master Qin, the little girl has always practiced pure hunting skills, even if she has been exposed to the moves from her companions, and she is not ignorant of fighting people, but in the eyes of the chief deacon, she is still full of mistakes and omissions. The old hunter's arms were bulging, and the heavy sword was firmly aimed at Qin Shuiyu's open waist and abdomen, but he sighed, and without waiting for the girl to get close, he first pushed the blade of the sword to the side.

"Tong!"

The five-star hunter kicked the little captain in the ribs, kicking the huntress upside down and flying several meters, and the silver hammer came out of her hand, rolling into a ruin.

"You dare!" Seeing that the regiment commander was injured, Xiao Yang dodged a few times, and while Mo Lin's foothold was not stable, a pair of short blades slashed towards the back of his neck with anger. Under the military's fighting skills, the double blade hands are like a hungry wolf that has gone crazy, and the blades are like two shuttles that go back and forth, dancing into a ball of glittering scales in front of them.

The short knife and the heavy sword collided with a series of clanging sounds, and the chief deacon held the spine of the sword firmly across his back, and Shi Shiran waited until Xiao Yang vented his anger with a round of double knife dancing, before turning around and pressing the blade down against the young man. Suddenly, he looked at the two blademen, and Morin's face was sarcastic: "You little ghosts, you really don't want to work in the Hunters' Guild, do you?" Just put the hunting weapon at the human race, and are you not afraid of the retribution of the hunter's ancestors? ”

Xiao Yang's double knives crossed in front of his chest, resisting the old hunter's gradually increasing strength, and said through gritted teeth: "It's not your turn to say this kind of thing!" You can do that kind of excessive thing to your own students...... Your hunter glory has been fed to dogs for a long time, right? ”

"I don't know much about the human-dragon war or something, but you should never hurt my companions! With this one alone, you can die! ”

Seeing a sinister smile on the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth, Mo Lin suddenly felt something. The five-star hunter was short, dodging two sharp arrows from the side running towards his head and chest, but goosebumps appeared on his calf for no reason. The Dust Cat swooped for several meters, and then suddenly burst out when he went around the back of the chief deacon, and slashed at the old hunter's ankle with his one-handed sword. Merlin was so hard in front of him that he couldn't move half a step under his feet, and he was about to be cut off by the Shadow Hunter. His heavy sword slanted, his hands pushed and pulled, and Xiao Yang's blade slid across the body of the big sword. The strength of the double knife hand was used incorrectly at first glance, and the whole person involuntarily staggered two steps towards Feng Chen, and almost collided with the companion who was attacking on the opposite side.

Feng Chen hurriedly withdrew to avoid it, but the tall hunter was grabbed by Morin from behind without saying a word. The chief deacon, with the great sword in one hand, slammed the young man's wrist on his knee, and the short sword fell to the ground with a thud. The five-star hunter's eyes widened, and he grabbed Xiao Yang's arm and pressed it hard, and the young hunter leaned down in front of him as if he had no bones.

"At your age, you are far from being qualified to talk about life and death until you have that kind of strength......" The Golden Armor Hunter bent down to pick up the short knife on the ground and stabbed it towards Xiao Yang's cage hand without hesitation.

"Whew——!"

The tip of the knife pierced through the back of his hand and plunged into the bluestone slab at the top of the tower, and the tall hunter let out a terrible howl, and the whole person was nailed to the ground alive.

"Xiaoyang!"

"You ...... guy"

The female bow in the distance only felt a rush of fire pour into her chest, and the bowstring buzzed angrily, and the arrows dragged a series of fiery red tails towards Merlin. However, Shentu Miaoling first confused herself, and the arrow missed its head, and was easily avoided by the deacon's footsteps. Sealing dust spewed out a scorching breath from his mouth and nose, and he bounced up in anger to meet Mo Lin's reckless attack. Of course, the undisciplined attack was also unsuccessful, so that the five-star hunter stabbed the hilt of his sword in the lower abdomen, and his face turned green for a moment, and he staggered backwards.

"Woo——!"

Merlin had just pushed back a group of young hunters when a howling wind came from the ground. There was a crisp sound in the ears of the golden-armored hunter, and the short knife that shot out of it accidentally hit the edge of the hunting helmet and flew out diagonally. Even though Xiao Yang was lying on the ground, his head was still stubbornly lifted upward. He didn't pull out the blade from his hand immediately, but threw the other one at the five-star hunter with all his strength. Morin's face was spicy, and he felt a bloody stain on his backhand, and if the trajectory of the short knife deviated by half a minute, half of his head would leave his body. The corners of his mouth twitched, his voice became cold to the bone, and the hostility in his eyes completely turned into murderous intent: "I really don't know what to do......"

"Bang!"

The Golden Armor Hunter faced Xiao Yang's back, raised his heavy sword high above his head, and slammed his hands in mid-air. On the side of the battlefield, a faint blue signal flare rose high into the sky, which was the standard only in the underground world. The silver-armored hunter threw away the empty cartridge that was still smoking, licked off the pink blood foam that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said to Merlin with a smirk: "It's okay to be seen by you, this is a signal for help inside the scales, and the regiment commander will be here in a minute-"

The five-star hunter slowly lowered his heavy sword, and Mo Lin's hunting suit had an outstanding lightning protection effect, and it was only now that he realized that the thunder and lightning on the entire battlefield had even lost the last paralyzing effect. He snorted, and Jian Feng pointed at the tip of Nie Xiaoyang's nose and said, "What about attracting a group of rabble?" Aren't you afraid that I'll use these little guys as shields? ”

"I don't know these little imps, and I don't care if they live or die," the Silverarmor Hunter shrugged nonchalantly, leaning against the stone wall. He listened in the distance, and there were sounds of footsteps and noise coming from the outer layer of the minefield, and someone faintly shouted, "Over there!" "I found it!"

"But you can't leave today—it looks like you, the head deacon, will one day be broken in the hands of the Shadowhunters."

"I'm afraid you've forgotten something." The chief deacon took a few steps back, ignoring Nie Xiaoyang, who was struggling on the ground. He gestured overhead, "Your men can rush in, and it's almost time for my airship to regain its vision." ”

Grabbing Xiao Yang's arm and pressing it hard, the young hunter leaned down in front of him as if he had no bones.

"At your age, you are far from being qualified to talk about life and death until you have that kind of strength......" The Golden Armor Hunter bent down to pick up the short knife on the ground and stabbed it towards Xiao Yang's cage hand without hesitation.

"Whew——!"

The tip of the knife pierced through the back of his hand and plunged into the bluestone slab at the top of the tower, and the tall hunter let out a terrible howl, and the whole person was nailed to the ground alive.

"Xiaoyang!"

"You ...... guy"

The female bow in the distance only felt a rush of fire pour into her chest, and the bowstring buzzed angrily, and the arrows dragged a series of fiery red tails towards Merlin. However, Shentu Miaoling first confused herself, and the arrow missed its head, and was easily avoided by the deacon's footsteps. Sealing dust spewed out a scorching breath from his mouth and nose, and he bounced up in anger to meet Mo Lin's reckless attack. Of course, the undisciplined attack was also unsuccessful, so that the five-star hunter stabbed the hilt of his sword in the lower abdomen, and his face turned green for a moment, and he staggered backwards.

"Woo——!"

Merlin had just pushed back a group of young hunters when a howling wind came from the ground. There was a crisp sound in the ears of the golden-armored hunter, and the short knife that shot out of it accidentally hit the edge of the hunting helmet and flew out diagonally. Even though Xiao Yang was lying on the ground, his head was still stubbornly lifted upward. He didn't pull out the blade from his hand immediately, but threw the other one at the five-star hunter with all his strength. Morin's face was spicy, and he felt a bloody stain on his backhand, and if the trajectory of the short knife deviated by half a minute, half of his head would leave his body. The corners of his mouth twitched, his voice became cold to the bone, and the hostility in his eyes completely turned into murderous intent: "I really don't know what to do......"

"Bang!"

The Golden Armor Hunter faced Xiao Yang's back, raised his heavy sword high above his head, and slammed his hands in mid-air. On the side of the battlefield, a faint blue signal flare rose high into the sky, which was the standard only in the underground world. The silver-armored hunter threw away the empty cartridge that was still smoking, licked off the pink blood foam that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said to Merlin with a smirk: "It's okay to be seen by you, this is a signal for help inside the scales, and the regiment commander will be here in a minute-"

The five-star hunter slowly lowered his heavy sword, and Mo Lin's hunting suit had an outstanding lightning protection effect, and it was only now that he realized that the thunder and lightning on the entire battlefield had even lost the last paralyzing effect. He snorted, and Jian Feng pointed at the tip of Nie Xiaoyang's nose and said, "What about attracting a group of rabble?" Aren't you afraid that I'll use these little guys as shields? ”

"I don't know these little imps, and I don't care if they live or die," the Silverarmor Hunter shrugged nonchalantly, leaning against the stone wall. He listened in the distance, and there were sounds of footsteps and noise coming from the outer layer of the minefield, and someone faintly shouted, "Over there!" "I found it!"

"But you can't leave today—it looks like you, the head deacon, will one day be broken in the hands of the Shadowhunters."

"I'm afraid you've forgotten something." The chief deacon took a few steps back, ignoring Nie Xiaoyang, who was struggling on the ground. He gestured overhead, "Your men can rush in, and it's almost time for my airship to regain its vision." ”