"Be careful~~~!" both Archduke Edmund Dundees and Shadow heard the Marquise's hurried and worried cries.

But what Shadow has to face first is how to deal with the current scourge of killing.

In a position similar to one-handed push-ups, he supported the ground with all his left hand, once again speeding up the "serpentine" prostrate.

At the same time, he pierced the thighs and muscles of the sub-giant with one of each hand, and quickly cone into the inner knee socket of the sub-giant warrior, and at the same time touched the pump mechanism on the glove, and shot the two armor-piercing cones longer than the bullets of the 12.7mm sniper rifle at close range.

The sub-giant's knees bent toward the side outside, and almost in the next moment, a large hole was opened, and a large amount of bone scrap and spongy bone marrow plasma spurted out.

This kind of weapon specially used to break armor is not overkill to deal with the flesh of a sub-giant with rough skin and thick flesh.

There have even been legendary assassins who have used this weapon to successfully sneak up on and kill sleeping adult dragons.

But the shadow is not out of danger at the moment.

Nothing else is left to chance.

Having relieved himself of the burden on his arms, he once again borrowed strength on the ground, continued to accelerate a second time at the pinch, and suddenly swooped forward, trying to take his lower body away from the crotch position of the opponent's fatal blow.

Judging from the marquis and his wife, who watched the battle, the shadow may still inevitably end up being "amputated" from the ankle.

"Ahhhhh......h

In the last moments when the human warriors desperately fled.

Shadow's complexion was as red as blood, and his blood vessels were as open as dark vine rhizomes attached to his body, his face flushed, his teeth were clenched, and he roared suppressedly in his throat.

"Boom~!"

A phantom sound of the clanging strings and the beautiful image of Lady Shellis flashed in the depths of his heart, as if the whole person had broken through some kind of bottleneck under the stimulation of danger.

Time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment, and the shadow had no distractions at this moment.

While!!!

The edge of the shield was like the blade of an executing axe, slicing heavily into the ground, leaving a final deep mark in vain.

The shadow finally managed to pass through the crotch of the sub-giant before the sub-giant's strangulation hit the ground.

The sharp pain of the separation of the tendons and flesh of the "roaring ~~~~~" made this brave warrior from the wilderness unable to control himself, and in the green fierce eyes, with negative emotions such as confusion, surprise, and pain, the whole body leaned forward quickly and weakly, and followed the force of the attack towards the ground, pushing the golden mountain and falling to the ground like a jade pillar.

After the shadow passed under the opponent's crotch, he directly turned around and raised his arm, and aimed his weapon at the sub-giant warrior who fell to his knees and lost the will to resist.

This moment.

He caught a glimpse of the bloodshot madness in the paused gaze of the Marquis of Dundees, and the relief and gentleness on the face of Madame Dundees.

The shadow of the rest of his life after the catastrophe is in his mind, and there is only one pure thought: it is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to become a famous overlord!

"Ahhh......!!!hhh

The shadow roared and quickly pierced the opponent's shoulder blades with the third and fourth armor-piercing cones, directly destroying the opponent's arms, causing the sub-giant's final attempt to swing behind him, thus interrupting his attack intent to die together.

"Roar ......!"

The sub-giant warrior let out the last screams and roars of hopeless dying beasts and warriors, just like the tragic death of the orc warrior Dranosh Sarufar in World of Warcraft.

At this time, the air seemed to be filled with a strong idea of unwillingness and death: the sub-giant will never be a slave!!

And the shadow, he won.

He survived.

This moment.

Edmund Dundees was filled with joy and anger in his heart, and he felt that the shadow had really broken through to the 10th order from the martial artist's qi traction.

It was the instinctive sense of a senior martial artist, who was once only a few steps away from that rank.

At this time, the forbidden bracelet suppressed the shadow's battle qi running in the body, so it didn't immediately manifest it now.

The Marquis of Dundee was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, he knew hysterical, and laughed more and more maniacally. It's like a sharp-mouthed, green-skinned thousand-year-old wolf spirit that has been hungry for a long time and has just hunted a mouthful of fresh blood.

He looked at the hesitant shadow with a complicated expression, and quickly roared, "What are you waiting for?"

When the shadow heard this, he immediately understood the final verdict he had to make: the loser could not live.

Without hesitation, he aimed his weapon at the back of the Vibekia giant's head and stabbed it with all his might.

Poof......

A large stream of powdery and white brain and plasma splattered onto his delicate male face like a pool of magma, making him look extremely hideous at the moment, like a hellish ghost.

Lady Shellis even felt a strange strangeness to the shadow in a trance.

Yes.

This cruel world.

Between you and me, we are both dead and alive.

The shadow looked at the corpse lying on the ground with a grim face, with a relief in his eyes after the catharsis of the pressure of death, but there was another longing for freedom in his heart.

is gradually breeding.

"Finally, it's over......"

Lady Shellis, who was standing side by side with the Marquis of Dundees, didn't know why, looking at the shadow more than ten meters away, there was a chill in her heart that had nothing to do with the spring rainy season, as if they had raised a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

The Marquis let go of the spell talisman that had been tugging in the palm of his hand from beginning to end, ready to trigger at any moment, but it still fell on the table and bounced into the dust on the ground.

Because it's no longer needed.

to this death match.

Naturally, he was prepared.

How could the scheming Dundees let the chess pieces that he had worked so hard to cultivate for more than 10 years really die in the nameless darkness like this.

However, his adventure and punishment of the shadow eventually led to a warrior of the same rank who could truly match Emperor Moses, and this dramatic result was simply jaw-dropping.

Above the seventh order, it is no longer just relying on resources and time, it can be simply piled up with the + method, talent and chance, as well as a momentary epiphany, are also indispensable for breakthroughs.

Although the fear of shadows and the root of the bane have been buried.

But this moment.

Edmund Dundees, who was in a withered and slender body, was still ecstatic, dancing like a crowd celebrating a grand festival, with a crazy smile on his face, and with that set of wide black silk robes, it was like a dark night death that was flying in the night to harvest souls and the demon celebrating death: "Hee-hee-hee-hee......!"

Demonic laughter echoed in the enclosed underground arena.

There are already mosquitoes and flies that have come in from nowhere, and they are the first to inhabit the fresh brains and flesh all over the ground and feast on them.