- "Backward Jump Slash!" ”

Rhodes's body kept jumping backwards, and waves of sword qi continued to slash towards the fangs, forcing him to chop out a half-moon-shaped cold light to resist, and the distance between the two was gradually widening.

"Don't want to escape!"

Fangs roared angrily, only to see his whole body blood and qi rolling, the horizontal flesh on his face was extremely hideous, green tendons burst out, and a layer of black mane grew rapidly on his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

- "Bloodline beast!" ”

For a brief moment, he actually raised his body a few inches higher, and under the black mane, he looked like a wild beast.

The fury was in the air.

Bang!

A dull thud sounded, fangs roared, and the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch with great force, and his body turned into a black afterimage and pounced on Rhodes.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Rhodes silently stared at the greatly changed enemy in front of him, and in his perception, this person's physique was constantly increasing, and his strength, speed, and physical strength had all improved by leaps and bounds.

There is something strange about the veins of the fangs.

Even if it is a dragonborn, if they activate the dragon power in their bloodline, the increase they get is almost like this, and the source of the dragonborn's bloodline is at least an old dragon.

"There's a little bit of Northern Wrath of Nature, but that's about it!"

Rod muttered, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, he clenched his greatsword, and his body rushed towards the fangs.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

The decapitating greatsword and the scimitar collided, sparking sparks.

After this fanged beast, his strength has actually increased so much, it seems that he has even touched a little trace of the legendary realm, and what makes Rhode feel most difficult is that the rhythm of the battle after his beast transformation has changed rapidly, and there is a hint of tending to instinct.

- "Fighting instincts! ”

That's a very powerful specialty, and in Ash's southern region, there is a very small population of [Black and White Bears], and their cubs are born with the talent of this fighting instinct.

The effect of this specialty is to greatly stimulate the fighting instinct of creatures, and some powerful warriors, through their own hard training, can also achieve this level.

And there is a well-known branch of this type of warrior - weapon masters!

They can use their weapons as if they were an extension of their bodies, a near-instinctive combat technique.

In the East.

Many scholars believe that the instinctive movements of creatures are the embodiment of the most powerful rules in the world, so there are many moves in the East that imitate the instinctive movements of creatures, such as [pictographic fist].

There are also some scholars who apply this theory to various fields, and they believe that the end of the "Tao" is to "simplify the complex" and "move with the heart".

"Can't get caught up in his rhythm!"

Rod felt a little passive.

The gap between him and Fang was already close to the tenth level, and the entire large-level attribute gap made him suffer a lot, and the beast transformation of Fangs aggravated this distance.

This is also Rod's superb swordsmanship, and if he were any person, it is estimated that he would have been torn apart by his fangs.

But.

He also noticed that the beast of the fangs was flawed, and his fierce eyes were gradually clouding, and there was a sign of a complete inclination towards the beast.

That's normal.

Even that kind of professional berserker [Berserker] is in danger of losing his mind, not to mention the half-hung [Wrath of Nature] beast transformation skill like Fang, which can survive until now before losing his mind, is already Fang's will is firm.

Roar!

Fangs roared in pain, his eyes were already showing signs of tending to beasts, a piece of blood red was gradually spreading over his eyes, the bones of his whole body were crackling, the black mane was covered with a faint layer of blood, and the black hairs were like steel needles, especially the scimitar in his hand, which trembled with a strange red.

Swish!

A scarlet half-moon arc slashed out of Fang's hand, and Rod opened his eyes slightly, avoiding the blow on the side of his body, he had already found that Fangs had been completely lost at this moment.

Although he lost his mind.

But it's even more dangerous!

All aspects of his body's attributes have been promoted to the peak, and because his body can't bear the load, he's even spilling blood mist outside, and that thin layer of blood is the call that his body can't support.

"It's time to walk the monkeys!"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Rod's eyes, the fangs at this moment were almost fighting with their lives, and they couldn't fight hard at all, this kind of power was estimated to break his bones with a single blow, and the scimitar in his hand was very demonic.

The scimitar was soaking up the blood of the fangs.

If Rhodes was not mistaken, it was supposed to be a "Vampire Scimitar", which should absorb the flesh of an enemy after killing it and feed it back to its owner.

This may be the main reason why Fangs has not played themselves to death so far.

This beast of his art should not be the first time he has used it.

If he really used to lose half his life at once, even a giant dragon would not be able to resist such a consumption of blood and qi, and this scimitar could just do a complementary role, maintaining his sword-oriented fighting style.

This is somewhat similar to a legendary swordsman in the East, the Hellblood Demon God.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Rod calmly dodged all kinds of dodges, and only reluctantly made a move with him when he was forced to do so, even so, every collision made his chest tight, and the huge force shook his mouth with pain.

He's waiting.

According to the perception in his heart, even if he has an amazing physique, he can't afford this kind of consumption.

Thirty seconds at most!

The fangs must not be able to withstand the drastic wear and tear of the body.

Boom!

After dodging a terrifying air blast punch, a hint of coldness flashed in Rod's eyes, his fangs missed, and his strength was a little uncontrollable, even now!

"Kill!"

He let out a low cry, the strength of his arm exploded, the bronze muscles seemed to condense into solid metal, and the decapitating greatsword slashed at Fang's head with unparalleled power.

Bang! Laugh at!

Like a watermelon explosion, the decapitating sword slammed into Fang's head, and instantly red and white splashed out, and after the head was blown to pieces, his beastly heart was still beating strongly, and blood gushed outward like a fountain.

Thump!

Rod pulled out the greatsword embedded in the fang's shoulder, and the terrifying increase in his body made his body very hard, and Rod's full force blow split his head and extended a little towards his shoulder.

The headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud, blood spreading outward.

"Yay! The boss is mighty! ”

"Brothers! Kill! …… Rush me! ……”

The others around witnessed this scene, and there was silence, and soon, people realized that the fangs like a monster had been hacked to death by Rhodes in this way, and one by one they screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood and pounced on the enemy in front of them.

On the other hand, the people of the steel tooth group are all lost and depressed.

Thump!

The mercenaries with eyes full of fear and fear dropped their weapons, they knelt on the ground in pieces, their fangs were dead, the general trend was gone, these people knew very well the strength of their own regimental commander, that was the power that even some half-giants did not have, but now they became a corpse, they looked at Rod's body, kneeling on the ground one by one, humble as dust underground.

"Step 1! Step out! ”

Seeing this scene, the corners of Rod's mouth hooked slightly, but his face still maintained an unfathomable majesty.