Chapter One Hundred and Five: Playing against the Bloodthirsty Porcupine

With a bend under his feet, just as the bloodthirsty porcupine was about to collide, the Emperor of Freedom jumped away from the original place and landed firmly on the left side of the bloodthirsty porcupine.

The force of the bloodthirsty porcupine's impact was very strong, and although he felt that the Emperor escaped from his attack range, the bloodthirsty could not stop at all.

The four massive hooves stopped their thrashing and slid on the ground, dust flying. The four hooves were like icebreakers, carving a deep ravine out of the mouth of the desolate cave.

It was only after sliding far away that the bloodthirsty porcupine slowed down.

But before the tank-sized body could stop, the bloodthirsty porcupine turned around and crashed into it frantically. But the speed is nowhere near as good as it was just now.

This time, the Emperor will not dodge again.

Directly at the bloodthirsty porcupine that rushed towards him, he slashed down with a sword, "bang", the air surged, and the bloodthirsty body that rushed over frantically stopped.

The fangs of the bloodthirsty porcupine collided violently with the Longquan Sword, and the sound of steel striking was heart-wrenching and terrifying.

The strong impact made Emperor Xiaoyao's hands bend slightly, his feet couldn't help but fall into the wasteland, and his flowing hair danced in the wind.

On the other hand, the bloodthirsty porcupine, its huge head leaned downward, and its four thick feet, because of the high-intensity force, showed a little muscle.

The bloodthirsty porcupine was surprised at this time, such a thin body in front of him was able to resist his own attack without being injured. This can also explain why the little dwarf in front of him can bring a sense of danger to himself. The eyes of the bloodthirsty porcupine are even more solemn.

Emperor Xiaoyao was a little puzzled, this bloodthirsty seemed to be a little weak. According to the system's evaluation of himself, he can kill creatures in the middle of the seventh order, but now he doesn't use all his strength at all. At most, the strength of the early stage of the seventh order was used. But why was it recognized by the True Eye as a bloodthirsty porcupine with mid-seventh order strength, it looked as if it had used more than nine layers of strength.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the True Eye? No, no, the True Eye will not be mistaken, Emperor Xiaoyao shook his head and denied the idea.

Looking at the bloodthirsty porcupine in front of him, the corners of Emperor Xiaoyao's mouth grinned slightly, thinking about it like this, what secrets did the bloodthirsty porcupine have not revealed.

If the bloodthirsty porcupine only has the strength in front of it, then there is no need for him to continue fighting. That doesn't do anything for yourself.

However, when the bloodthirsty porcupine shows all its strength, I believe that I will fight it happily to break through myself.

Emperor Xiaoyao stared at the bloodthirsty porcupine's eyes, and a flash of essence flashed. Since the bloodthirsty porcupine did not show its full strength, then he forced it to use all his strength.

The foot pressed heavily on the ground, and the two hands holding the Longquan Sword suddenly pulled out his right hand, pulled it back, and punched it towards the huge pig's nose.

The fierce fist, like a cannonball, slammed the nose.

Emperor Xiaoyao only felt the pressure on his sword light. The fat body of the bloodthirsty porcupine retreated step by step with the sound of "bang" and "bang"~~, like a thunderclap.

The movement is slow, but it is as heavy as a mountain.

Seeing that his attack did not cause damage to the bloodthirsty porcupine, the Easy Emperor looked at the hairs on the bloodthirsty porcupine's body like steel needles. It seems that this bloodthirsty porcupine has a strong defense.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Emperor Xiaoyao did not stop.

With his sword raised, he rushed towards the bloodthirsty porcupine, which was still retreating.

The bloodthirsty porcupine was punched, although it was not injured, but its mind was still dizzy, and it couldn't control its body for a while, and its body was carried back by the huge force.

When it turned around, it saw a greatsword slashing towards it.

Experienced in combat, it reacted immediately, using the hardest fangs in its body to catch the slashed greatsword.

And just like that, a protracted confrontational battle began.

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Time passed slowly, and the nearly ten-minute battle entered a white heat.

But the Emperor of Freedom frowned deeply, because the strength of the bloodthirsty porcupine had not yet been fully displayed, even if the Emperor of Freedom had slashed its body several times.

The more this is the case, the more vigilant Emperor Xiaoyao is in his heart.

The bloodthirsty porcupine looked at the panting little man in front of him, and his body that originally looked exhausted was instantly bursting with power, and an unprecedented powerful momentum rushed from the bloodthirsty porcupine. With blood-colored flames, burning on the skin of the bloodthirsty porcupine, you can faintly smell the smell of blood.

Emperor Xiaoyao's expression was solemn, and the strength of this bloodthirsty porcupine finally fully exploded.

On the edge of the battlefield, Yaheng Barrick, who has always been a spectator, recognizes the abilities displayed by the bloodthirsty porcupine.

Standing on the top of the tree, the parasite Yaheng Barrick stared intently and muttered, "Bloodthirsty, this bloodthirsty porcupine has actually comprehended the ability of bloodthirsty, no wonder it can kill six martial artists of the same rank."

As the blood on the bloodthirsty porcupine's body became more and more intense, the momentum became stronger and stronger.

"Roar", a non-pig-like voice came from the mouth of the bloodthirsty porcupine. The red mangs in his eyes were sheng, and he rushed towards the Emperor Xiaoyao with a low roar, and the momentum that reached the peak became more and more vigorous.

The Emperor of Freedom was not reserved, and directly cast the strongest attack to fight against it. But as soon as he made contact, he had a more powerful force than before, and directly knocked Emperor Xiaoyao into the air.

With this blow, Emperor Xiaoyao only felt the qi and blood surging in his body, and he was slightly injured.

Unexpectedly, after all the strength of this bloodthirsty porcupine was taken out, it turned out to be so powerful.

With a movement of his somewhat painful arm, Emperor Yao's fighting spirit surged.

"Let's fight!", a roar thundered. With the afterimage, countless sword shadows flashed, and the Emperor of Freedom and the bloodthirsty porcupine collided fiercely, every minute, every second was an countless collision.

The collision of a sword with a fang, the collision of a sword with a hard fur.

As time passed, the scars on Emperor Xiaoyao's body continued to increase and deepen. And the bloodthirsty porcupine didn't get any favors, and the hard fur on its body was still no match for the sharp Longquan sword blade.

The scars are prominent, and the skin and flesh are blooming, which is shocking. Blood gushed out, dripping down the hard fur and dripping onto the dust, soaking into the soil.

At this moment, Emperor Xiaoyao completely fell into disadvantage.

Drops of blood dripped on Emperor Xiaoyao's face, of course, not the blood of Emperor Xiaoyao, but the blood of a bloodthirsty porcupine.

At this time, the Emperor was being pressed by the hooves of the bloodthirsty porcupine. In the hands of Emperor Xiaoyao, it was not Longquan, but a beast hoof that was much larger than his hand, and the Longquan Sword had long since disappeared.

The Emperor was trampled under the feet of a bloodthirsty porcupine, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth from time to time. The ground beneath him couldn't withstand such tremendous pressure, and cracks appeared.

At this time, Emperor Xiaoyao was lying in a pit.

The bloodthirsty porcupine was very crazy at this time, the wisdom in his eyes was devoured by madness, and some were just infinite killing intent.

Since that battle a long time ago, the bloodthirsty porcupine remembers that he had not been injured himself for the rest of his life. I have never suffered such a wound in my eyes. At that time, he was only in the sixth order.

But now that he is at the seventh order, he has been injured so badly. Even if he wins this time, a regression in the ranks is inevitable. In order to be promoted to the seventh rank, he suffered so much that he couldn't even remember clearly. But as soon as the dream came true, he fell to the position of a high-level demonic beast, which made the bloodthirsty porcupine extremely angry.