According to common sense, Fang Senyan's best way to fight the gray-clothed Belon is definitely not this kind of embarrassing way of fighting and retreating.

The most efficient way to play is to let the gray-clad Peron's high-energy laser lock on, then eat one or two high-energy lasers, use the judgment to judge him as a heretic after melee combat, and then, in the next five seconds, wave +13 West, greet the Mr. Iron Blood in front of you, and then the last Eclipse Beast to complete the final blow of the combo!

If this style of play is aimed at one of the legs of the gray-clad Peron, then if there is no accident, Mr. Peron will inevitably become a disabled person. If you want to deal with Mr. Peron, who has almost completely lost his mobility, then there are many, many ways.

The real reason why Fang Senyan would rather give up the opportunity and lure the enemy deeper is that he doesn't want his hole cards to be seen by others.

At this time, Fang Senyan can be said to be something that no one can trust, and the most reliable variable is his own powerful weapon that can be compared with an artifact in terms of attributes, +13 West!

I don't know whose blood this weapon is about to be stained with, it may be the blood of the Predator, but it may also be the contractor,

As long as they dare to stand in front of Fang Senyan!

Seconds after Fang Senyan began, Ronnie had marked the mark of death on the top of the head of an Iron Will, and Aldares lazily hooked his finger at an Iron Will, as a drop of blood slid down his fingertip and fell into the grass of the ground, condensing like a ruby.

The 1v1 battle has begun in full swing!

Of course, the gray-clothed Belon on the other side didn't know this, he pursued Fang Senyan at high speed, the predator's bounce was very strong, so even in the full pursuit, there was a kind of antelope-like jumping grace, his running always bent his knees, charged his strength, ejected at least ten meters, and then landed. If it was at this rate, then it wouldn't be long before Fang Senyan would be caught up.

The gray-clothed Peron is very experienced in combat. But didn't Fang Senyan kill all the way here in the intersection of blood and fire?

In view of the fact that the distance that the gray-clothed Belon jumped out of every sprint was very long, Fang Senyan adopted the method of the gray-clothed Belon immediately changing to sprint the moment he just jumped, so that after the gray-clothed Belon landed, he would pursue the opposite direction, and would often deviate from a large distance.

Seeing this situation, the gray-clothed Veron immediately changed his tactics, and when he jumped to the highest point, he suddenly wiped it on his waist. Spread out your palms. There's an extra frisbee in the palm of your hand! The gray-clothed Belon lightly touched the frisbee, and five hideous blade wings immediately bounced out from the edge! Then the gray-clothed Veron threw it suddenly, and the frisbee immediately let out a terrible howl. In the air, he flew along the weird shape of the figure of eight, aimed at Fang Senyan and cut it!

According to the plan of the gray Belon, his frisbee will cut right through the enemy's running path. If the opponent doesn't stop, then he will have to face the bad luck of being cut in half.

But Fang Senyan's reaction was jaw-dropping, he directly stretched out his palm and grabbed the frisbee, although the gray-clothed Belon clearly saw the blood spurting out, but the frisbee succumbed to Fang Senyan's palm after struggling a few times.

Gray-clothed Belon's eyes widened, but he quickly saw the steel gloves Fang Senyan was wearing, and Gray-clothed Belon thought that this was the main reason why his invincible frisbee was hard caught. So he immediately changed to a high-speed frisbee that looked exactly the same, but it was fundamentally different, and aimed at Fang Senyan again and threw it over.

Originally, the main ability of the frisbee was to slash, but now the one that is thrown out is filled with 178 grams of high-energy annihilation particle explosives, which are usually used against the alien queen. In the heart of the gray-clothed Belon, as long as this guy dares to pick it up with his hands again, unless he is stronger than the Alien Queen. Otherwise, just wait to see a large firework. …,

But Fang Senyan's powerful perception helped a lot, this exploding high-speed frisbee had given Fang Senyan a much more powerful threat than the previous one from the very beginning of its appearance! If Fang Senyan still picked it up with his hands in this case, then he could only use two words to describe it.

A huge explosion sounded next to Fang Senyan, but the strong shock wave accelerated Fang Senyan's escape speed in disguise.

Next, the gray cloth Veron can be said to have exhausted all kinds of attack methods. For example, the Predator's small flying fork and all-titanium steel hunting nets are all used. However, with little success, the small flying fork is a combination of speed and precision attack, but unfortunately the power and number are limited.

As for the all-titanium steel hunting nets that are sprayed out...... If it was really that kind of tough, sticky and dense spider web, then Fang Senyan would really have a headache, but with this kind of hunting web, he relied on the strong gloves he was wearing, and tore it apart effortlessly.

Seeing that there were woods ahead, the gray-clothed Belon also had a killing intention in his heart, this guy was so slippery and didn't spare his hands when chasing on the plains, once he entered the woods, wouldn't it be even more difficult? At this time in the fierce running, firing the shoulder cannon is almost impossible to hit, so ...... As soon as he thought of this, the gray-clothed Belon's eyes became even colder, and he pulled out a steel pipe about a foot long and the size of an egg from behind his back.

The tube was carved with patterns, and the color of the surface was reddish-brown, as if the blood had dried up, and the pattern on the surface gave people the feeling of being tortured by the Inquisition.

However, the gray-clothed Belon didn't know what mechanism he had pressed, and with a hard flick, there was a soft "click", and the "pipe" actually slid away quickly, and finally turned into an indescribable brown-red spear, just looking at it had a feeling of sharpness!

When holding this spear, there was a feeling that the soul of the gray-clothed Belon was burning, he stopped strangely, and stood quietly in place, both a little pious and a little sacred, in front of him, Fang Senyan was quickly fleeing, far away!

Then he threw the hunting spear in his hand,

The light at this moment almost pierced Fang Senyan's eyes looking back, he felt a huge threat, and then looked back, and suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and then the whole person was actually pierced by this hunting spear, and he flew up!!

"Such a speed...... and power!! Fang Senyan suddenly realized that he was only afraid of underestimating this guy in front of him! Hiding your strength is not a big deal, but if you hide your strength to the point that you can't even exert your greatest strength and be killed, then you can't turn a blind eye!

On the spear piercing the body, there was a clear and slight shock, this shock made Fang Senyan feel paralyzed one after another, the Predator would not quench poison on the weapon, but this was clearly a skill to use the weapon.

But at this time, Fang Senyan's strong physical strength came into play, as soon as he gritted his teeth, glanced back, and staggered into the jungle with the momentum of being stabbed by the spear. This suddenly caused the high-energy laser that came from the gray-clothed Belon to fall into the air! Because in the impression of the gray-clothed Belon, there is no creature that can continue to move after being hit by one of his own flying spears!

He saw that Fang Senyan had actually managed to escape into the woods, and from his throat there was a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, his eyes became more cautious, and he pressed a few times on his left hand, and suddenly, the invisible devices up and down his body were activated, and his body also dissolved into the air. At this time, the gray-clothed Belon had a long-lost feeling of excitement: ...,

"How long has it been since I've given it my all? Decade? Twenty years? The thrill, the impending feeling of cutting off the neck of the prey's head, the feeling of warm blood running through his fingers, even made him feel very excited, which reminded him of the last time he had mated with a female iron-blooded, the indescribable squirting and pleasure! ……….

(Note: The Iron Blood is a matrilineal clan society, and women are more rare and powerful, only about one-third of the strong Iron Blood can leave offspring with female mates, and a female Iron Blood probably has to give birth to five different Iron Blood males in her lifetime.) ）

The gray-clothed Belon was originally a master of tracking, not to mention that the enemy was still seriously wounded by a piercing chest? Blood can clearly sell its location, and it can be said that the enemy is already in a situation where there is no escape, but the look of the prey before entering the forest is something he will never forget!

He had never seen a prey with such eyes in such a predicament!

Such calm eyes!

Such calm eyes!

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw the prey again, this guy leaned against the tree next to him, facing him sideways, and he couldn't see his expression for a while, only that his chest was rising and falling violently, and it looked like he was suffering from a lot of blood loss and pain, and his hunting spear was pulled out with a lot of blood and placed next to him, and this guy was obviously very weak, his hands were softly spread out on both sides, and he looked dying.

As soon as he saw this scene, the gray-clothed Belon's vigilance suddenly decreased again, he stared at the prey's feet, and began to slowly move towards the top of the tree he was leaning on, and then quickly lassoed its feet with a rope and hung it upside down, and then it was as if enjoying the pleasure of enjoying a gluttonous feast, cutting his throat and peeling his skin!

The gray-clothed Beron slowly approached the target, his powerful equipment filtered out all the noise, and at this time he completely transformed into a ghost from the underworld, to lead the prey in front of him into the realm of death.