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At the same time, I slammed through the brick wall and responded to the wind, and through the dust of masonry and stone, the omnipotent butcher in the memory of the fish-man finally came into view.

Obviously, it is not as exaggerated as rumored, the second floor of the dungeon is only five or six meters high, and with the faint light, the ceiling can barely be seen, and it is impossible for the blacksmith to have his lower body on the second floor and his head on the first floor.

However, he was still more than four meters tall, with rock-like angular muscles all over his body, and his brown skin was covered with bloody scabs, so he had a hideous face! The butcher had a big face full of flesh, two rows of fangs turned out of his lips, staggered up and down, and there were still bloody strands of flesh between his teeth, and under the two pillar-like arms, each held a huge iron hammer, and ...... A bloodstained scythe!?

Hammer and sickle...... Damn, so cruel, I'm still a party member!?

"I'm in the mood for a spoof, why don't you help me!?"

The roar of the wind interrupted me from my shock, and I realized that the current situation was actually very bad-the butcher's speed was too fast! Although the sword light of the wind was indestructible, it could not hit him in the slightest! The huge body moved like a dexterous butterfly, flickering freely in the dense sword light like a net.

In two steps, Feng Yin and him were face to face, and the fishy saliva even touched the corner of Feng Yin's clothes, and the scythe drew a bright light from top to bottom. Wind Yin dodged to the side a little under his feet, but the sweeping hammer caught up with him, and the hammer hit his hastily erected blade, and after a piercing explosion, Wind Yin was like a Yuan Essence that had been accumulated for many years, dragging a remnant to shoot out, and the figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

The butcher killed the wind groan, and turned to try to solve me, I immediately raised my spirits and prepared to fight, but a figure stabbed him from the side, like lightning, it was the wind chant who charged back along the same road, without relying on the blade in his hand, purely by his own strength, and violently collided with the butcher.

In the gladiatorial battle of strength, it was the butcher who lost, and the body, which was dozens of times larger than Feng Yin, rolled backwards, tumbling the flesh and blood corpses piled up in the square room, like waves lapping on the reef. I immediately dodged backwards so that I would not get contaminated with me. Undeterred, Wind Yin continued to stride forward in pursuit of the butcher.

That scene looked ridiculous, Feng Yin's size was only one-tenth of the opponent's, like a wild boar charging an elephant, but for a while, it was the larger side that was forced to hurry, although the butcher's speed was fast, but in hand-to-hand combat, he was suppressed by Feng Yin, who did not directly use the wide blade at all, and only relied on a pair of flesh fists to make a rainstorm of loose punches, imprinting blood marks on the butcher's body.

That fist, with each shot, shattered the boulder and split the waterfall. However, the butcher connected the hundred punches, and although he was embarrassed, he was still standing, struggling to wave his hands, still trying to find an opportunity to fight back.

I knew that Wind Yin was creating an opportunity for me, so I immediately turned my right hand into a knife and went into a stealth state, hiding myself in the shadow of the mountain of corpses and blood, and trying to backstab me.

After observing the fight between the butcher and the wind yin, I can roughly confirm the opponent's vital point, as long as it takes one sword......

Bang!

In the sound of raindrops of boxing on the flesh, a muffled sound was particularly abrupt, and the wind groan successfully hit the vital point, and the punch imprinted on the chest made the butcher's whole body stiff, and I immediately pounced, pressing the weight of my whole body on the bone blade, and directly took the butcher's vest!

Whoa, the tough flesh could not withstand the cutting of the bone blade, and the right hand was like a bamboo, attacking the butcher's body, and just as I was about to stretch horizontally and make a big mouth on him, a violent bloody force detonated from his chest and heart, and a red mist accompanied by a shockwave that bounced away me and the wind groaning at the same time.

The power was indescribably familiar, and I was still recalling, and Feng Yin's face changed: "Divine grace!?"

I didn't have to ask what the hell that the grace was, but the drastic changes that had taken place in the butcher made us both alert at the same time.

Wind Yin summoned a war blade and slashed it head, but the butcher dodged it at the last moment. The butcher wrapped in the red mist was faster, and I saw that the situation was not good, and I didn't care about playing anymore, so my heart exploded and my hand blasted out, only to see that the red mist suddenly twisted, like a candle whistling by the wind, but it was never extinguished, and the butcher himself continued to fight with the wind as if nothing happened.

This butcher in a state of explosive fighting spirit, the ability of the physics department is not inferior to Feng Yin, especially with fast fighting, he actually forced Feng Yin to not even release the sword light for a while.

If this is placed in a one-on-one arena, the victory or defeat can almost be judged, with the strength of the wind chant, it is unbelievable that it will be in such a situation, this is just an abandoned monastery in the Zangar swamp, right!?

Feng Yin can't deal with it alone, so I naturally can't stand idly by, put away the T-shirt, and my body swelled several times, which is about the same as that butcher, and I hit it hard with a charge!

In the comparison of pure strength, my advantage is not too obvious, even the body shape is only a few tenths of the wind groan, and I am not inferior to the other party when I am serious, at this time I am equal to the butcher's body shape, and it is basically a unilateral suppression.

Pushing the butcher to the ground, I reached into his neck, which was completely inconspicuous, and slammed my other hand hard into the bridge of his nose.

Wait a minute!

When my fist touched the bridge of my nose, I jerked my hand to a halt.

This butcher has an abominable face and is dirty, and if this punch goes down, it will be enough to hit the nosebleed, if the nose is flying around, I can ......

This hesitation turned out to be unacceptable on the battlefield, and the butcher seized the opportunity to slam my hammer on the shoulder, and lifted me off him.

However, the wind roared not slowly, and a snowy sword light snaked like a snake, and the butcher was struck in the shoulder despite his best efforts to dodge.

The blood mist blocked the sword light at the critical moment, but the sword light of the wind chant was one after another, densely like the thunder and lightning all over the clouds on a rainy night in late summer.

The defense of the blood mist is limited, once it is suppressed by the sword light by the wind chant, it is a matter of time before it is broken, and the MP consumption of the sword light of the wind chant is not high, and it can last for a long time. And at the same time, my Mind Detonation Technique didn't want to blow up like money, anyway, as long as it doesn't stain us, it's easy to say.

After a slight wave, the battle was finally completely decided. Two peerless masters join forces, and they will not lose to a butcher. Seeing that the opponent roared under the blows of the two, but struggled, I smiled and said: "This little boss is really happy, I don't know how it falls." ”

The butcher has a hammer and a sickle, and the hammer is to be returned to Chassi, but the sickle seems to be a good thing, and may be expected to be rated A.

Feng Yin also relaxed, glanced at the sickle, and smiled: "The real treasure is not there. ”

Oh?

Feng Yin then explained, "That red mist is a good thing, it can block the light of my sword, it can block the explosion of your heart...... and it is a divine grace that can only be given by high-level sacrifices in the Dark Temple." This butcher himself has limited combat power, but the power of divine grace he has is not to be underestimated, and none of the demon hunter instructors I hacked to death back then have such strong divine grace. ”

I don't know much about the power system of the Dark Temple, and it seems that it is still a religious group...... But what does it have to do with what the gods have given to believers? Can we still grab it?

"Absolutely. After Feng Yin finished speaking, he seemed to notice something, "What, you want it too?"

Nonsense, do you want to keep it to yourself?

Feng Yin said: "Hey, what's the use of that thing for you? It's a complete waste, if I change it, I can at least make up for the shortcomings of my mental defense, don't rob me." ”

Phew, go back to Chasi to strengthen your blade, naturally you can make up for the shortcomings, you don't know what spiritual power is, it's a waste of divine grace to take it, it's better to give me a careful study of the doorway, maybe you can make a world-renowned contribution to academics.

"Phew, you 1.6 GPA wastewood, you have the face to talk about academics?"

The negotiations broke down completely, and the two men intensified their attacks at the same time, and approached closely, ready to grab the spoils.

The butcher who was used as a moving treasure chest was full of despair in his roar, but what could he do? no matter how he struggled, he was doomed to die, the only variable at the moment......

I glanced sideways at the wind groan.

Hmph, grab the monster with me? When we played online games together, did you win?

Feng Yin's gaze is also not good, although the sword light in his hand does not stop, the center of gravity of his body is gradually decreasing, this guy's agility attribute has always been stronger than mine, although in terms of explosion, it is not as good as my dark step, but who can guarantee that he is holding the divine weapon Aeginos Blade, and the speed he is currently showing is all?

A broken butterfly has increased his speed by three percent, and this Aeginos blade will be painted red again, wouldn't it be three times faster!? The kid has always been insidious, but don't be cheated by him at the last moment.

Seeing that the red mist outside the butcher's body was getting thinner and thinner, I knew that the battle had come to an end, and at the same time, it had also entered a climax.

Abusing vegetables is actually not happy, what is happy is abusing teammates~

I was excited to press myself, and my whole body was concentrated...... At the moment when the red mist was completely torn, he did not hesitate to shoot with all his might.

The heavy punch was inflated to several times its original size, and that fist was already the size of the butcher's whole person, and it smashed into the wind like a meteorite!

In the loud bang, Wind Yin's angry gaze became the last afterimage he left in my sight.

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