Chapter 12: The Battle of Two Maniacs

"This is my business of beating up the Hakka, Siso." Ilmi turned to look at Hisoka.

"Anyway, Xiaojie is my prey." Hisoka walked out of the forest and tossed the needle back to Ilmi.

Ilmi took the round pin and pierced it into the clothes on his chest: "What if I say no?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Ilmi who was still standing in place just now blurred like a phantom.

"Bending limbs and dark steps, it's real." Killua, who reacted, immediately turned around and pounced on Xiao Jie, and Il Fan had already appeared behind Xiao Jie.

"Twist your hand." Ilmi slapped down Xiaojie's back.

"Then let's fight me first." Next to him, Hisoka tugged at his right hand. The spinner that was supposed to hit Xiao Jie was forcibly repositioned, knocking the floor next to Xiao Jie into a deep pit.

"You'd better get out of the way first." Hisoka looked at Jay and Killua.

Without waiting for Jie Duo to speak, Killua had already grabbed Jie and ran towards the dense forest.

Ilmi stood up, his eyes condensed, and he saw the thread on his hand and chest, "Did you get entangled in your mind when you returned my needle......

"We haven't fought in a long time." Cutting the thread with the tip of a needle, Yi'ermi's whole body entered a state of physical transformation, and the bulging green tendons could be seen except for his face, and then a thought full of murderous intent escaped from Yi'ermi's body.

"Ah, because you've never wanted to be serious." Hisoka licked his lips excitedly, and looked at Ilfan's eyes as if they were glowing.

"It's not too late to kill you first and then kill Xiaojie." Ilfan walked towards Hisoka, and more and more apparitions appeared, and finally nearly a hundred shadows between the virtual and the real were formed towards Hisoka.

Looking at the submerged Ilfan, Hisoka relied on his flexible love to glue his thoughts to the branch above his head, and then used his elasticity to jump up to the top of the tree, trying to find the true body of Ilfan from the phantom.

While Hisoka was still looking for the traces of Ilmi, the Ilfans had already stepped on a branch of a tree and jumped up in front of Hisoka.

"Fake, fake, fake, fake." Hisoka continued to shatter the phantoms that rushed up.

"Caught." In the midst of the shadows, Hisoka pinched a punch to the forehead, and the moment it touched it, she glued a flexible love.

Just as Hisoka was about to fight back, the Ilfan in front of him also turned into a phantom and dispersed.

"Oops" Hisoka looked at what he was grasping, but it was a rabbit with a pin pierced. Behind Hisoka, the real Ilfan slapped out: "Spinning hand." ”

The powerful impact knocked Hisoka straight off the top of the tree, smashing a crater into the ground, and the smoke and dust kept billowing up.

"Awesome, Ilfan, I've been waiting for the day when you'll want to kill me." Inside the Pothole, Hisoka smiled heartily.

Ilmi stepped on the branch of the tree where Hisoka had just stood, waiting condescendingly for the smoke to dissipate.

The three cards shot through the smoke towards the Ilfan in the tree, and the Ilfan who had been staring at the smoke saw that the poker only moved slightly two steps, and easily dodged Hisoka's attack.

Inside the smoke, the corners of Hisoka's mouth turned up slightly: "Broken." The branch under Ilmi's feet suddenly broke, and Ilmi subconsciously wanted to hold on to the nearest branch.

"Stretch love, shrink." The whole tree was stretched and bent down, and Ilmi's outstretched hand grabbed it directly, and it was in a state of being unable to borrow strength for a while.

Just now, when Hisoka reached the top of the tree, he had already trampled off the branches under his feet, and then fitted them with a flexible love, and then restored them to no trace of breaking with the illusion of lightness. In addition to this, the free and flexible love was also in the trunk and some other places, and after being knocked to the ground by Ilmi, Hisoka connected the other end to the trunk of the tree.

This situation was created by forcing Ilfan into the position of a broken branch through cards, then relieving the free stretch of love at the branches, and finally letting the free stretch of love that connects the trunk to the ground.

Hisoka shot the chant at the suspended Ilmi, and the Ilfan took out a long pin to cut it off, but the continuous shooting of the rosary could not be accurately cut in the suspended state after all, and a telemeter found an opportunity to stick to his foot.

"It's my turn." Sisoka tugged hard, and Ilmi was pulled uncontrollably. Then a hard punch was slammed into the right side of Ilfan's face. Releasing the Nian, Ilmi rolled and pulled a furrow on the ground, striking above the tree before stopping.

Hisoka walked towards Ilmi without hurry, and the thoughts on his body continued to condense, ready to give Ilmi the final blow.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?" Hisoka looked at Ilfan condescendingly, as if he was satirizing what Ilfan had just done.

"Hisoka, you know what...... If I inject enough chanting into the needle...... I can give him one of my skills. Ilfan looked up at Hisoka with difficulty, and the strong sense of vertigo allowed Ilfan to see three Hisoka at the same time, which made him feel extremely strange.

"Then ...... again" A hint of pain caused Hisoka to quickly look down at his right foot, and a squirrel with a chanting needle stabbed another chanting needle into Hisoka's leg. For example, let animals that are already out of gas use dark steps. ”

"Brush!" Hisoka made an instant decision and cut off his right leg with the poker in his hand at the moment when his right foot was pierced into the pin. Stretch the distance with a stretching love: "Circle! ”

All the animals within ten meters of him were monitored by Hisoka, and at the same time began to deal with his right leg, first sealing the wound with a retractable love, then extending to shape the right leg, and finally replacing the texture of the skin with a thin illusion, and the right foot recovered.

After disposing of his right leg, Hisoka looked at the tree that Ilmi was leaning on before, and found that Ilmi was indeed gone: "Ahhhh......h We'll have to wait for the next opportunity. Hisoka sighed with a frown.

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At night, in a dense wood, Kao had been in ambush for nearly seven hours, and finally waited until Pence fell asleep completely.

Kao tiptoed over, trying to avoid the leaves and branches as much as possible, trying to keep the noise to a minimum.

Coming to Pence's side, Kao gently reached into the backpack that Pence was holding: "Touched." ”

"Then just pull it out carefully." Kao pauses and adjusts his breathing.

Kao tugged lightly, "Don't, don't, I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore." Pence's sudden cry made Kao's heart tighten, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was a dream.

However, "Buzz Buzz ......" was just because Pence had just screamed in her dream, and a dense crowd of bees poured out of the hat on her head.

The shrill buzz woke Pense directly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Kao with her hand on her bag.

"Good evening, Pency." Kao withdrew his right hand in embarrassment.

"O my bee, attack him." It only took a second for Pence to realize what Kao was trying to do.