Even if he can carry Handru's chain, he can't beat Slater!

Before Hunter could gain a foothold on his backflip, Slater quickly ran towards Hunter and swung his surprisingly powerful right hand.

"Hell [Iron Fist]!"

Hunter was taken aback.

He wanted to run at first, but his feet were handcuffed by Handru's chains, and he couldn't run away at all.

As he pondered this, Slater was getting closer and closer to him. Helpless, he had no choice but to cross his hands in front of him and take Slater's punch hard.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound, and I saw Hunter, who was dressed in white, being sent out by Slater's iron fist.

It rolled hundreds of meters away, and it was still tumbling.

Amito, who was in the air, took aim at this opportunity and held out his hands to Hunter on the ground.

"Hellfireball!"

Small fist-punching fireballs shot out of Amito's hands and hit the ground.

This scene, like a hailstorm, falls to the ground bit by bit.

After a half-while, Amito stopped his attack, and dust rose on the ground.

Everyone wiped their eyes, intending to see what Hunter was going to do next.

Just as everyone was about to look at Hunter with a sneer, a bright light shot out of the dust.

"Not good!" Slater was the first to react, and he took the lead in finding a place to hide.

On the other hand, several knights also saw the light in the dust, and they hurriedly dodged with fancy rolls.

Hunter shot a ball of holy light at them, like bullets, in large numbers. But the same thing is that his moves didn't hit any of the knights.

The battle is over.

The white gentlemanly man who appeared in front of the public, Hunter, was now a mess, a man covered in dust and with tattered clothes.

The four knights looked at Hunter and turned back into his human form, smiles on their faces that could not be concealed.

"It seems that the cooperation between you is in place, and I really can't handle it. Hunter said slowly, patting the dust off his body.

"Hehe, isn't it, the strength between us hasn't been fully shown!" Hart replied to Hunter's words with his head held high.

Actually, Hart was not involved in this training. Not only this time, but many times he didn't participate.

The reason is very simple, that is, he was often injured in battle, and after Angel was not in the dimension, the pain made him feel a little unbearable, so he did not participate.

However, he regarded this reason as his own strength. He said that every time he fought, he used all his strength, while others took away all the aura they deserved.

He completely regarded himself as a big man, and he looked up to himself and did not take anyone else in his eyes. And he said that there is only one reason why he doesn't play: the protagonist is the last to appear!

No one blames him for this ridiculous theory. The other knights just watched him pretend to beep and didn't argue much.

"It's worth mentioning, Hart, you really should be involved in training between us. Hunter smiled and comforted Hart.

"Cut," Hart replied unhurriedly, "I've said it all, if I appear, you won't even have a chance to fight back! ”

It was a success.

I have to say that Hart's words were very concise and concise, and he successfully attracted the hatred of the four knights.

They turned, frowned, and questioned Hart in unison.

"Who do you say is your little brother?!"

Hart was lying on his side on the grass with a stick of grass in his mouth and replied absentmindedly.

"I'm talking about you!"

"Damn!" Handru couldn't hold his breath and turned into a knight and lunged at Hart.

Hart is naturally not a vegetarian, he will not obediently catch himself for Handru like this, running, flying, and teleporting vigorously, and Handru will chase after him.

Hart thought that his opponent was only Handru, and Handru couldn't catch him by any means. So in the process of escaping, Hart made a mistake and constantly laughed at Handru.

He made a mistake because he attracted the hatred of not just one man, but the hatred of the four knights.

Just as he turned his head to laugh at Handru, he was too negligent and he bumped into Dodd's chest.

"Whew!!!" Hart covered his face, screaming in pain.

Then, Hart began to become the object of their venting, being pressed on the grass by four people, constantly wheeling.

Angel is not in the dimension, and the only person Hart can rely on is only one. During the beating, he kept reaching out to Hunter for his help.

Hunter just smiled and ignored it.

It wasn't something he could handle, Hart had done it more than once or twice, and he had done it unrepentantly.

"Okay, I'll go eat first, you guys play. Hunter waved his hand past them, walking toward the interior of the dimension.

"Hey, don't go!!Don't go!Help!" Hart tried to run, but Handru lay down his pants, revealing his panties, and turned his head to wait for Handru, "What are you doing? You rascal! You let me go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a punch from Dodd in the front.

In the process of their ravaging of Hart, Hunter, who had been like water, wanted to pass the five people back to the interior of the dimension to rest.

It was at this time that a glimmer of power caught Hunter's attention.

He stood on his heels, turned, and looked around with an extremely serious expression. His eyes are very sharp, as if he wants to see through everything around him.

As the power drew closer, he also trusted that he could not be mistaken, and he believed that someone was moving towards this side of the dimension.

This kind of power was very familiar to him, but it was also a little unfamiliar, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"Is it Jason? No... It doesn't seem to be Jason. ”

The four who were ravaging Hart had no idea that this unusual force was approaching them. Because they were too noisy, it affected Hunter's concentration to perceive power.

So he yelled at the five knights.

"Don't make noise! Listen carefully, and feel the nearby forces carefully!"

His volume played a role in the five knights, and the four of them stopped ravaging Hart together, looking at Hunter with an extremely serious expression.

Hart was alone, and he hurriedly put on his pants and muttered as he whispered.

"These beasts, you only know that they have come to ravage me, won't you go and ravage others?"

"Don't speak, you feel the power around you, is there a force that is rapidly approaching us?" said Slatert in a deep voice.

Hart turned his head to look at the guys, all of them with serious and meticulous expressions. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he muttered in his heart.

"Isn't it for me that Hunter is doing this?"