The bear monster had already had seven or eight wounds cut on its body by the scythe hand of the Setters Helldancer.

But fortunately, he tried his best to avoid the vital point, so the wound was not serious.

It's just that there is a numb feeling from the wound, which lets the bear monster know that he has been poisoned.

The pitch-black scythe hand of the Setters Hell Dancer actually has a lot of toxins, so that even the powerful bear monsters are immune to the toxins.

The special shield made of black gold in the bear's hand that was thicker than the fishman warrior's hand had already shattered under the opponent's attack.

The Shockwave skill was used with all his might four times in a row, but it still didn't hurt him.

The possession of the Helldancer of Setters earned this title precisely because he danced the scythe in his left hand in the middle of the action, and his swift killing moves were like a smooth and graceful dance.

Before you know it, this scythe dance from hell will cut you down.

"Cila~" Setus's Hell Dancer attack did not stop, and he found the right time to stab the bear monster's head with his black scythe arm, intending to stab deep into his brain!

With no shield in his hand, the bear monster grinned and stretched out his iron palm, also made of black gold, to meet his opponent's pitch-black scythe hand.

"Ding!"

There was an extra crack in the iron palm.

The tremendous force of the powerful and agile induced struck the iron palm, and even the severed limbs of the shaking bear monster oozed blood.

This pain is nothing to the experienced bear monster.

The bear monster smiled, and he found that the more serious the injury, the easier it was to control the power from hell in his body.

After receiving seven or eight stabs, the power of hell in his body was already able to be better used by himself, and the bear monster found that he could barely see the speed of the Setus Hell Dancer now.

This may be a chance to master the power of hell once and for all!

This weird, but really strange energy that can increase one's strength.

The bear monster frantically stopped the Whitefishman from stepping forward.

The bear monster knows that if he doesn't grasp this opportunity when he is about to enter the aging period, he really has no chance to become a hero-level existence.

The advice of the white fish man has long been left behind by the bear monster, no matter how evil the power is, he can defeat that evil and control it is his own power.

Whether the power itself is evil or not, the bear monster doesn't care too much.

The Setters Hell Dancer in front of him has been used as a stepping stone by the bear monster.

The Warlock Power Blessing is time-limited, and the Setus Hell Dancer has exploded completely.

Turned into an afterimage, and in just a few moments, there were five or six more wounds on the bear monster's body.

"Roar!" the bear monster roared in pain, and a strange black mist began to emanate from the wounds on his body.

The dark hellish aura on the bear monster's body became even stronger, and black light began to flash in the black blindfold that was bound to the eye socket.

Let the Seiters Hell Dancer who is fighting with him be terrified, if he doesn't leave, there really is no chance.

On the other side, the Setters warriors on the battlefield were completely defeated.

Lan Yan commanded the soldiers to come over, but was stopped by the white fish man.

"Venerable, don't you need to help the bear warrior......" Scar leaned over.

"No, the old bear seems to have gained something. You take the warriors to completely destroy the center of the Setus Territory, and the position goes all the way in this direction. ”

"Set a fire to burn everything down, completely stop Setters from trying to return to the East Coast, and we won't have enough people to take over such a large territory in a short period of time. ”

The Whitefish Man shook his head and ordered.

"Then ...... over here," Scar watched with some concern as the battle between the two would-be overlords took place.

The difference in strength is too big, and Scar's eyes can't see the difference between the Setus Hell Dancer and the White Fish Man, anyway, it's a lot more than himself.

"I'm here, you don't have to worry, the agility of the head of Nasetus has barely reached the level of a beginner hero with the blessing of magic power. ”

"But for me, it's just a matter of a few more tricks. The Whitefish Man reassured his followers, Scar, one of his most powerful men.

I want to take the time to popularize the concept of power in my own eyes, Bai Yuren thought.

Now the three attributes of the white fishman have reached the apex of the beginner hero, and the agility is even more exaggerated.

Driven by such a powerful power possessed by his body, the tailbone of the Whitefish Man struck out with all the terrifying power that was already close to the power of the natal spell, and when he was fully comprehended in the next step, the Whitefish Man would become a mid-level hero, or even the best among them.

Scar was silent, unconditionally obeyed the White Fish Man, and gave a shout to the warriors who were enjoying the joy of victory.

"All the mixed legions are assembled!Target task, destroy the territory of Setus!Kill any fish that slip through the net!"

"This is the last mission of the day! Then, we can go back and enjoy the joy of victory!"

The warriors of the Mixed Legion sorted out the corpses of their clansmen and, led by Scar, began to march towards the center of the Setters Territory.

His father is still at war with a strong enemy, and the three brothers Xiong can be said to have turned back three times one step at a time.

Under Scar's persuasion, he saw the powerful Venerable calmly watching the battle on the side, and finally let go of some of his heart and followed the team.

On the other hand, seeing the strange state of black smoke emitting from the bear monster as it became stronger and stronger, the Setus Hell Dancer, who was observing the situation around him, gritted his teeth, and he couldn't kill the bear monster in a short period of time.

This bear monster's physique is not inferior to strength, and it was hit by its own sickle and stabbed a few times, as if it was nothing.

Every time he slashed at the bear monster, the dark aura on his body became stronger, and his movements became more rapid.

Not to mention that there was a majestic white demon standing beside him.

The tailbone of the white fish man did not retract, and the twenty-meter-long tailbone swirled in the air behind him, exuding the aura of many people's hearts.

There were more and more scavenging birds in the sky, and flocks circled in mid-air, but none of them dared to really descend far away.

Because the aura of the creatures below is terrifying.

After the black-glowing scythe hand and the bear monster's iron palm collided, the Setus Hell Dancer turned his head and ran straight in one direction.

Even if you are seriously injured, run away!

"Shockwave!" As soon as the Setus Helldancer stopped attacking, the bear monster activated the skill without hesitation.

"Bang bang!" the ground shook and exploded.

The Seiters Hell Dancer reluctantly shifted his direction with his agility to dodge the Shockwave's route.

The bear monster took advantage of the momentum to throw rocks at the Setters Helldancer, and several dodges caught up with the Setters Helldancer, who had moved from a straight line to an arc to avoid the shockwave.

"No matter!" Seeing that he was about to get entangled by the bear monster again, the Setus Helldancer roared.

Switched back to a straight line and stepped on the path of the Shockwave skill.

In an instant, a concussive force poured from the ground into the body of the Setters Helldancer.

"Bang bang!" his body skin exploded, and blood sprayed out of the bursting navy blue skin.

With this blow alone, the Setters Helldancer was already seriously injured.

Dragging his seriously injured body, with his strong will, the Setus Hell Dancer did not let his speed slow down, and left the bear monster for nearly a hundred meters in a few breaths, and he was about to leave the battlefield, and his face even showed the joy of escaping.