In fact, as a member of the blood clan, Zhan Long would not be afraid of those ordinary weapons in the world, but from the current situation, it was different, because Zhan Long was not facing an ordinary human at this moment, but the demon hunter Tatar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The broadsword in Tatar's hand is not only capable of killing, but also of any creature with elemental powers.

In addition to Tatar's weapons, as long as the weapons in the hands of the witchers have such characteristics, after all, the warriors created by hunting monsters will also be equipped with sharp weapons to destroy monsters.

The Bloods themselves are products of the power of the elements, and they are different from humans from the moment they are born, so when they face the witchers, they are not as comfortable as ordinary soldiers.

Jhanron observes the Tatar, who is opposing him, and the special weapon in the enemy's hand that can hurt him.

"Hmph, I've forgotten the reason for the existence of your demon hunters, but do you think that with that weapon, you can really kill me!" the corners of Zhan Long's mouth rose, revealing a sneer of disdain.

"You don't have to be hard-mouthed, you have the ability to come!" Tatar pointed the serrated sword at Zhan Long, who was even more arrogant than Zhan Long.

"You!" After Zhan Long heard this, his heart burned with anger: "No wonder you can only hide in the human world like a mouse, why don't you surrender to our blood clan and wipe out the human race together?"

Tatar carried his big sword on his shoulder and squinted at Zhan Long: "What's the matter? If you can't beat Lao Tzu, do you plan to win over you Lao Tzu!"

"Don't be holding on, I'll give you another chance to submit, I don't have the patience to wait!"

"Did Lao Tzu make you wait? You came over and said that we witchers are like mice, and your blood clan is not even as good as rats!" Of course, Tata would not be stupid enough to listen to Zhan Long's provocation, so he continued to provoke: "You blood clan, male and female are difficult to distinguish, all of them have a girl's face, twisted and pinched, evil and disgusting!"

"That's enough!" Zhan Long raised his hands, and the whole person almost frantically hit Tatar, and countless black energy bullets hit Tatar one after another.

The roars rang out one after another, without interruption. Although the sky was still raining and the ground was muddy, Zhan Long's indiscriminate bombardment caused layers of smoke and dust around Tatar.

"Die, die, die, you vulgar witcher!!Die for me!" Zhan Long seemed to vent his anger, not caring about his companions in the vicinity.

Because Zhan Long suddenly became angry, it indirectly made it impossible for the demon hunters and the blood clan to fight normally, so they could only avoid and defend themselves one after another.

After a while, Jeron had begun to gasp slightly, a pair of bright red pupils staring at the discovery where Tatar was.

"Whew, whew, dead? definitely dead!"

Zhan Long was already almost crazy, and he even began to ask himself questions, he looked at the layer of smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed, and did not move his gaze for a moment.

Seeing that Zhan Long had finally stopped attacking, a Bloodclan flew to Zhan Long's side, and his words were full of blame: "Zhan Long, are you crazy? We are all still here! Do you want us all to die here!"

Zhan Long's murderous red eyes glared at his companion fiercely: "Get out of the way!

"You!" the blood companion was speechless for a moment: "Zhan Long, don't forget the task assigned to us by the adult!"

"Didn't you hear me!" Zhan Long almost roared at his companions, "Also! you remember for me, don't use the name of an adult to press me!"

"Hmph, Zhan Long, you don't have to be rude to me, I will tell you the truth about this matter!" the fellow of the Blood Clan flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

And from the smoke came a voice that made Zhan Long tremble......

"Your own people are still infighting, is this the so-called noble blood clan!

Zhan Long's eyes widened wider than before, and his lips trembled slightly: "How is it possible, how can you still be alive!!"

Suddenly, Tatar burst out of the layer of smoke with his serrated greatsword in hand, and slashed straight at Zhan Long with a pale yellow streamer.

Zhan Long suddenly felt panicked for a while, and his eyes happened to fall on his companion who had not yet gone far, just an arm's length away, Zhan Long stretched out his claws and grabbed his companion over, blocking him in front of him.

The companion of the Blood Clan panicked and hurriedly shouted, "Zhan Long! You, what are you going to do! Quick, let go of me!!"

Zhan Long stared at those murderous eyes, he attached them to his companion's ear, and his tone was extremely cold: "You don't want to report to the adult, I don't think you need to be so troublesome!"

No matter how much he struggled, the companion of the Blood Clan could not escape the restraints of Zhan Long, and could only watch the sword-wielding Tatar come at him.

Tatar was extremely disdainful of Zhan Long's behavior in his heart, but he did not stop his attack, because in his eyes, the people of the blood clan were all virtuous, and if he killed one less person, why bother to pick and choose.

When Tatar's sword approached, Zhan Long instantly threw his companion out with great force, only to see Tatar use the serrated sword to split the so-called innocent man in two.

The "innocent" victim was broken in half by Tatar and it didn't take long for him to be reduced to ashes on the ground full of holes.

However, the battle between Tatar and Zhan Long did not end there, and Tatar was seen holding a knife in his backhand, slashing Zhan Long obliquely and leaving.

Seeing this, Zhan Long quickly retreated and dodged, and condensed a black light spear in his palm, this time Zhan Long did not use the black light spear to attack the Tatar who was about to arrive, but instead used the black light spear embodied by elemental power in his hand.

I only heard the sound of ping-pong twice, and another burst of sparks flew around. Zhan Long was now very aware of the power of the sawtooth greatsword in Tatar's hand, and it was obviously not advisable to use his physical body to fight it, so he used his elemental power to create a weapon to compete with the greatsword in Tatar's hand.

Zhan Long and Tatar held their respective weapons, and they attacked each other incessantly, and for a while, the two sides were inseparable from each other, and they couldn't tell the difference.

Zhan Long stabbed Tatar in the lower abdomen diagonally with the black light spear in his hand, Tatar immediately dodged, and Tatar deliberately sold a flaw to Zhan Long when he turned sideways, wanting to lure Zhan Long to attack.

Zhan Long, who wanted to kill Tatar quickly, really fell for the trick, he followed the trajectory of Tatar's sideways dodge, and immediately used the black light spear in his hand to cut off Tatar's defenseless head.

Tatar's five-pointed star-patterned green eyes quietly flashed with a hint of cunning, and when the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he instantly lowered his waist and raised his sword to stab Zhan Long's heart.

It was only at this time that Zhan Long realized that he had fallen for Tatar's tricks, and forcibly gave up his attack on Tatar, and forced his body to the side to dodge Tatar's sudden blow.

How could Tatar let go of Zhan Long's flaw in vain, no matter what, he had to make Zhan Long eat a mess.

"Ah!!h

It was the scream of Zhan Long, and although he had managed to dodge Tatar's extremely sharp blow, it was also a great price.

Zhan Long's left forearm had parted ways with his body at this moment, and the half arm that had fallen to the ground had turned into ashes in a matter of moments.

"You, you vulgar witcher, dare to ...... my hand, my hand" Jiron snarled at Tatar with his only remaining hand, holding the wound against it.

Tatar smiled disdainfully: "Don't scream in front of Lao Tzu, forget it..."Tatar suddenly shook his hand at Zhan Long: "Anyway, you will die later!"

"......" Zhan Long's eyes were not bloodshot, but full of hatred: "You, do you think you can win if I have one less hand?"

"Cut, don't you hold it up, isn't it disgusting?"

"Even if I die, I, I'm going to let you vulgar demon hunters, give, give me a burial!" The red-black light on Zhan Long's body suddenly became more dazzling, and his eyes began to be swallowed up by red bit by bit.

Tatar suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, he was suddenly startled, and immediately looked back and shouted at his companions: "Get out of here! This guy is going to blow himself up!

"Is it too late!haha! I didn't expect you to be so smart, but it's too late!!" Jiron shouted hysterically at Tatar, as if a cry of life.

Tatar's brow was furrowed, and he knew full well that his companion could escape, but not himself.

Suddenly, a roar resounded throughout the city of Sintra, and even the earth trembled, and even the rain and wind were stopped for a moment......

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