The spear came out of a hole like a poisonous dragon, and under the upturned steel fork, it stabbed towards the shark-man.

Although he could solve the fish-man in front of him with a single thought, Weir did not have that sense of ease.

For even though the spear was about to pierce the shark-man's chest, he did not feel the feeling of 'flawed', but a faint uneasiness appeared on the door of Will's head, as if someone was stabbing Wer with a small hairy needle.

Just when the spear was about to pierce the skin of the shark man's chest, the poisonous dragon-like spear paused violently, and there was no way to push it at all, the shark man's palm tightly grasped the wooden pole behind the tip of the spear, and the steel fork that was provoked suddenly changed direction, the steel sharp light flashed with cold light, and suddenly, it turned at a hard right angle in mid-air, stabbing towards the door of Weir's head.

Veel's scalp was about to explode.

"Trap!"

The shark man deliberately let Wiel stab him to the limit, and then trapped Wiel in front of him, and stabbed the steel fork in his hand that could have been unprovoked when Wiel's old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born.

At this time, if Weir does not give up his weapon, he will definitely be pierced through the head by a steel fork, and if he gives up his weapon, then how can he fight the shark-man with a weapon?!

This shark man, who looks like the walking dead, still retains his fighting intelligence!

Without hesitation, Wille flipped his hand, slapped it, and jumped out of the death trap in front of the shark with a little tiptoe.

The steel fork stabbed into the air, bringing down a few strands of black hair.

The flames were jumping, but Weir felt a chill.

The shark man in front of him is not so easy to deal with, it must be a vicious battle! Will took a deep breath and removed the distractions from his mind, and Wei knew that the more anxious he was at this time, the less likely he was to get a favor from the shark man's hands.

Regardless of the outcome for the time being, the more time spent with this shark man, the farther away Boris will be from him, because the white light just now must be Borris's, and looking at the appearance of the fishman, Ver guessed that those voices that knew Suo Suo might be something like the shark man in front of him, chasing Boris.

The longer it takes to get the shark man, the longer it will take for Pease to be rescued...... The more dangerous it is.

Now, only by abandoning distractions and using all your strength to fight and win against the shark man in front of you can everything go smoothly.

Just when Weir cleared the distractions from his mind.

The shark-man did not attack again at the first time, but grabbed the spear in his hand in both hands, and as soon as he broke it, the spear shattered into many wooden strips, and then became transparent and disappeared into the air.

In the passage into which Boris had entered, the cacophony of voices gradually disappeared from Will's ears, and Wille opened his eyes, his gaze steady and determined.

Flames rose behind him, casting the shadows of the two men onto the cave walls, and the two opponents stood on the dark ground in the extremely quiet underground space.

The intent to fight, the intent to kill, collided on the wall of the cave.

The confrontation begins!

The shark-man moved first, its webbed paws stomping deep into the ground, making a footprint in the soil, bursting with speed that made the fish-man's steel fork swiftly come to Veir with a gust of wind.

Will could see clearly, the steel fork flashed with a cold light, and the moment it approached Will, it exploded again and again.

There was no weapon in Wiel's hand, but in an instant, a spear was pressed against the fishman's steel fork, and Weir could feel that the fishman's movements were visibly stiff, "Opportunity!" ”

Veel thought to himself, and then slapped the root of the spear, and with the force of his momentum, the sharp edge of the spear shook the fish-man's steel fork.

Then, with spears in both hands, he poked at the side of the fish-man.

The fish-man's arm swung to the side with the momentum of the tip of the spear of Weir, and it turned to the side with this force, stepping forward with both feet, as if it was about to hit Weir's spear closely, but the fish-man's waist was forced, and his whole body held up violently, and then a black shadow flew out from behind the fish-man and hit Weir's head.

Wiel's eyes widened for a moment, and the spear he had stabbed earlier retracted slightly, and he took a big step forward, tilting his body to the side away from the fish-man, bending his knees, and crouching.

A whip-like tail slammed into the air on Veel's head, snapping! There was a crunch sound.

"Good ...... Risk"

Although Ver has a feeling like a finger on a spear, the combat ability of the fishman in front of him is really a lot higher than that of Veel.

Wiel made his judgment in an instant.

Because, "Hmm! ”

Veel clutched his stomach and flew backwards, and it turned out that the fish-man directly bent his elbow back from the steel fork he had stabbed in front of him, and slammed the back of the steel fork directly on Veil's stomach, knocking Vere flying.

The spear spun in his hand, and the tip of the spear stabbed into the ground, making a trail backwards with Will.

But before Vere could stop, no, even when Vere was halfway there, a sharp sound of breaking the air had already reached Veel's side.

Veil, who was still gliding, had to put his feet on the ground hard, and with the strength of his legs, he kicked himself backwards, and then divided the force of the spear in his hand into one, and propped his body up, so that Veir's whole body floated in the air like a pole vault when he was backwards on one side.

A stalk of cold light pierced deep into the place where Weir's thigh had been, sinking into the ground.

Floating in mid-air, Vere had nowhere to draw on his strength, and then a fist covered with scales struck Veir's chest like a thunderbolt.

Sullen! As soon as his hands let go, a big foot kicked past Weir's waist, and Weir had nowhere to borrow his strength but to swing his hands vigorously into the empty space in front of his waist.

The hands struck against the sliding but piercing scales, but only lightly blocked them, and then a force kicked against Will's taut waist.

"Wow!" With a hand, Weir's body drew a distance on the ground and fell heavily to the ground. "I'm Cao...... Why are you so powerful......"

Weier's eyes were a little bloodshot, and a large bruise appeared on his waist in an instant, and a stinging pain came from his waist as soon as the leg on that side moved.

Holding his waist and crawling to his feet, the shark-man pulled out the steel fork from behind him, and pulled Vere's spear from the ground, throwing and catching it, with the tip of the spear pointing towards Vere.

The shark-man's arm muscles swelled, and his hollow eyes looked in the direction of Will, and a tingling, cold chill enveloped Will.

"Can't hide!"

The fishman inserts fish in the mire, which has a centuries-old heritage, and this shark man is even more good at it, the spear is padded in the fishman's hand, and Veel is like the fish it is aiming at...... A fish that can't swim.

Obviously it is a devoid body, but the fighting consciousness that remains in this body is really terrifying, Veir is like a prey, every step of the shark man slowly forces Veir into a 'trap', forcing him into a desperate situation.

The chill turned into a real sting, and the spear turned into a black shadow, as if the resistance of the air had become its driving force, and there was no way to avoid it.

The light in Weier's hand flashed, and a wooden wall appeared in front of Weir, click! Burst! With a thud, the spear pierced through the wooden wall, and Ver took two steps back in fright, the tip of the spear only a few centimeters away from Veil's head.

If this spear pierces directly into his body, he will definitely nail himself directly to the ground!

This is very different from the trash fish I encountered before!

It's not at all!

What you encountered must be something at the boss level, right? Wei Er didn't expect that the fishmen in such a place could beat themselves like this......

I thought that my juggling-like bells and whistles and my body, which had been greatly improved compared to the past, would have no problem dealing with some powerful characters.

But in this dueling arena where no one was watching, facing such a god-like puppet fishman, the only opponent was that he could only be beaten.

"What should I do?" For the first time in such a primitive battle, Veel pondered how to respond to the shark-man's interlocking onslaught.

The fish-man chased after him, and the steel fork whistled through the air with a whirl, and with a click, shattered the wooden wall that Veel was standing on, along with the spear, and then became transparent and vanished.

The fish-man then attacked like Veil, and Veel began to dodge to the side, and the steel fork that the fish-man stabbed was not slow, but not fast...... At least not so quickly that Weir couldn't dodge.

This gave Wiel a glimmer of life.

He dodged left and right, and the shark-man pressed closer, constantly attacking Ver with the steel fork in his hand.

"It's pushing me to the side of the wall," Wille stepped back, feeling like he had mastered the rhythm of the shark-man's attack.

When you go in certain directions, the fish-man's steel fork will be slower, and when you move in other directions, the attack will suddenly become very urgent.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Ver once again used his spear to pull away the attacking steel fork, and the shark man continued to stab, although it did not reach the point of waterfall and rain, but the dense attack has not stopped!

The fish-man didn't seem to have lost his stamina at all, but Wiel's time was even rarer!

"No! I can't be beaten like this, I have to take the initiative! Veil's eyes looked at the stone wall behind him that was getting closer and closer, and he had a calculation in his heart.