Chapter 69: Half-drunk

This Gu Feng is still a few months away from turning seventeen years old, but his strength is indeed quite amazing, no wonder he is called the first hunter of the young generation of the Great Cliff.

In the face of Gu Feng's attack, the black dragon with a sneering face just now, his forehead was already full of sweat at this time, and he was quite embarrassed to resist Gu Feng's long stick that attacked like a gale.

At this time, he hated it in his heart, why didn't he attack first, but gave this kid a chance;

But the black dragon also knows that even if he attacks first, he is afraid that he will not be able to beat the other party, but he will not be so passive!

"Boom!"

Not long after, the black dragon was swept by Gu Feng's lower leg with a stick, and when he stumbled under his feet, he was about to fall to the ground, and Gu Feng was staring at the opportunity and kicked out of the circle;

Seeing that the black dragon rolled out of the circle, the wolf tooth witch looked at the incense that was only burned for a third next to him, and his eyes couldn't help jumping slightly, and said lightly: "Gu Fengsheng of the Great Cliff Tribe!"

Seeing Gu Feng proudly drop the long stick in his hand and slowly walk back to the side, the people around the bonfire showed a faint look of shock in their eyes at this time.

"This kid from the Great Cliff Tribe is so powerful, he defeated his opponent so quickly!"

"This kid from the Black Mountain tribe is not weak, he defeated the Big Cliff tribe so quickly, and this time there is really a powerful boy!"

Hearing the shocked discussions of the surrounding people, Gu Mo's face was full of pride, he reached out and patted Gu Feng's shoulder hard, and proudly glanced at Mu Yong who was not far away.

Mu Yong was grinning at this time, looking indifferent.

As if stimulated by Gu Feng, the next battle between the Aoki tribe and the Rock Eagle tribe became more and more intense.

But although it was intense, it was a hard work to consume a stick of incense, and both of them were injured a lot, and after the wolf tooth witch ruled that the Aoki tribe had won, the young hunter of the Aoki tribe walked back to his house with a bloody face on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah Ya be careful, don't get hurt!" Although he said it with a lot of concern, Mu Yong didn't have any worry on his face, since this kid in his own family was not even afraid of the wind wolf, could it be that he would lose to the little man of the Black Mountain tribe?

Fang Luoya, who was still hot and dry because of the stimulation of alcohol, stood up and staggered towards the middle of the field.

After standing up, a cool night breeze blew, making Fang Luoya, who was a little hot and dry, feel a little more comfortable.

Standing in the middle of the field, Fang Luoya smiled, looked at the thin young man with a gloomy face on the opposite side, looked at the pile of wooden sticks next to him, and without thinking too much, he reached out and took two short sticks.

Although he had drunk, it didn't affect Fang Luoya's thinking too much, he knew that his strength was not too outstanding, his strength was far beyond the perception and reaction speed of others, otherwise he would not be good at such a difficult technique as killing with one hit

This was not murder, and instead of choosing a long stick with a wide opening and closing, he chose two short sticks three feet long, which were more suitable for hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing that Fang Luoya had chosen two short sticks, the black crow of the Black Mountain tribe opposite showed a sinister smile on his face, and then he also reached out and took two short sticks;

As a being who is also not a strong type, he is not good at strength, and his body is flexible and agile.

Being able to fight as one of the three people of the Black Mountain tribe this time, Black Crow naturally has his own uniqueness, and he is quite confident in hand-to-hand grappling.

"Hey hey boy, come on and kill you, our Black Mountain tribe can guarantee that two people will enter the second round!" Black Crow smiled and said, "Come, let me tell you well, how to play this kind of close hunting?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head vigorously, dispelling a trace of dizziness in his mind, and gave another loud wine burp;

"Huh, this kid has drunk a lot, Tao Meng, you really did it!" The man sitting next to Tao Meng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Fang Luoya's wine burp, and remembered Fang Luoya's walking that seemed to be a little shaky.

"Didn't you? Tao Meng, you let this kid drink?" At this time, another hunter from the Wolf Tooth tribe not far away next to him said in amazement: "Originally, this kid still had some hope, but this one chose a short stick, so how can he fight now?"

"Hey, don't worry, this kid killed a wind wolf by himself, even if he drinks alcohol, he can win!" Tao Meng was also a little stunned at this time, originally he thought that Fang Luoya would choose a long stick, and directly put the other party down, but he didn't expect Fang Luoya to choose a short stick;

"Really, fake?" Many people next to him heard this at this time, and their faces showed surprise, and then they looked at the field.

Fang Luoya shook the short stick in his hand, looked at the smug smile on the face of the black crow opposite, and snorted coldly: "Where is so much nonsense!"

Jumping up, with two short sticks in his hand, he made two wind-breaking sounds, and slashed towards the black crow opposite.

The black crow's face changed, and at the same time, his body flashed, and he swung his stick into Fang Luoya's two blows.

"Tuk Tuk" As the two sticks intersected, after feeling the shaking of his hands, Fang Luoya's hands dragged and shook, and then the two sticks slashed diagonally towards the black crow.

That black crow was indeed quite good in hand-to-hand combat, and with a wave of his hand, he easily blocked Fang Luoya's two sticks, but his face gradually became solemn, and he no longer had the contempt that he had in the first place.

In this way, after the two of them attacked each other for a while, Fang Luoya's gasping voice gradually became a little heavier, and the originally suppressed alcohol began to gradually rise, and even his footsteps began to breathe lightly.

Looking at Fang Luoya's appearance, the black crow's eyes showed a trace of excitement and pride, this kid drank so much wine, and dared to come up to play with him, purely because he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it seemed that he had won.

As soon as his hands tightened at the moment, he accelerated towards Fang Luoya's strong attack.

In the face of the black crow's accelerated attack, Luo Ya was a little top-heavy at first, and suddenly he was indeed a little unable to deal with it, and his form turned straight down, and he began to be pressed and beaten by the black crow.

Looking at Luo Ya's swaying appearance above the field, not only did Tao Meng start to look ugly, but even Tong Gu next to Mu Yong suddenly became gloomy.

"Mu Yong, you damn guy let Aya drink so much wine, okay, now it's okay!" Tong Gu said to Mu Yong in annoyance.

"That's fine, it should be okay, my Aya can single-handedly take on the wind wolf" Mu Yong was also stunned at this time, and his heart began to be a little nervous, and he said secretly: "Aya, don't lose, if you lose, Wu knows that I made you drunk, so you have to trouble me."

Gu Mo, who was not far away on the side, snorted secretly at this time, glanced at Mu Yong, and thought to himself that if something went wrong, it was you Mu Yong who asked for it.

However, Ka Ping and Thunder Wolf looked at the anxious look on their faces in the field, for fear that Fang Luoya would be defeated like this.

Fang Luoya also gradually realized that something was wrong at this time, but at this time, his drinking spirit had officially come to an end, and it was too late to cheer up his spirits.

"Dong Dong" hurriedly resisted the two sticks of the black crow, and Fang Luoya had already staggered to the edge of the red circle at this time amid the exclamations of everyone.