Andi's face was full of despair, and he suddenly stopped, gasping for air in his mouth, his eyes staring at the fire witch who was catching up.

With his own injury, if he runs down, he is afraid that he will have to be tired first without the other party's action, and he will have to finish the game directly, it is better to take a little breath, and the trapped beast will fight with the other party, even if he dies, he will bite the enemy a piece of flesh down.

The fire witch was also an emergency stop, his physical condition was much better than that of Andi, but his chest was still slightly undulating, and his breath was uneven: ", let me chase for half the night...... Run, you run again, why don't you run?"

Andi didn't answer, just grabbed the time to breathe, frantically gathering the little soul power left in his body.

The fire witch on the opposite side took a sip, and a ball of fire suddenly rose in his hand: "Lao Tzu will ...... now"

Before he could finish speaking, he listened coldly to a voice shouting at him lazily in the dark.

"Hey. ”

The fire witch and Xiao An obviously didn't expect that there were actually people nearby, and both of them were slightly stunned and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw that in the darkness ahead, a guy walked out lazily.

By the moonlight in the air, the two of them looked at each other, only to see the man with weeds in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and the world-famous sword at his waist as casual as a burning stick.

He squinted his eyes and plucked out his ears, and looked at the disciple of the War Academy with a lazy expression: "Who is shouting and screaming, making noise until Lao Tzu rests!"

The fire witch was stunned, looking at this guy without any soul power reaction, but his attitude was extremely arrogant, and this shape, this posture, and this momentum, the people on the side of the Nine Gods couldn't be clearer, Yaksha Black Vulture Armor!

The fireball, which was originally quite powerful, was quietly extinguished in his hand, as if it had never appeared, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

'Gollum'

The fire witch swallowed his saliva, and his head was covered with dense beads of sweat in the blink of an eye, so nervous that even his body trembled faintly, and his heart pounded wildly.

"Ah...... Yes, I'm sorry!"

He subconsciously responded, and at this moment, he felt a strong urge to urinate, so that he couldn't help but clamp his legs.

Lao Wang glanced at him contemptuously: "What is your rank?"

"Three, three hundred and ninety-one. With great difficulty, he managed to compose himself and replied in a trembling voice.

"Trash!" said Wang contemptuously, "Get out!"

The fire witch was stunned, and in the face of such an insult, he didn't feel half annoyed, but instantly felt a sense of relief.

OK...... Fortunately, the other party is a black vulture! The arrogant Babu people, everyone still knows the quirks of the Yaksha clan, and they are proud of a horse, and if they want to fight, they will beat the top masters, and it is normal to be too lazy to deal with a weak person like him.

He was really in a hurry, he was actually ranked three hundred and twenty, and he subconsciously said that it was lower just now, if he honestly said that it was high, maybe people would think he was worth it......

The fire witch hugged his fist, originally wanted to explain two sentences, but after thinking about it, he finally held back, I heard that Hei Wukai's sword is never easy to unsheath, out of the sheath will see blood, don't beep to make people change their minds, then it will be a big trouble, he turned around, and ran away as if fleeing, the speed was even a few points faster than when he chased Brother An just now.

The scourge of killing instantly dissipated into invisibility, Xiao An was ready to die, and at this time he was also full of gratitude for escaping death, and was about to walk to the black vultures to thank him, but he saw that the black vultures didn't even look at him, turned around and walked away by themselves.

Xiao An came back to his senses at this time, and the other party was probably a convenient thing.

He had seen Black Wukai, the person of Rose, remembering that when Rose first arrived at the Edge Fortress, he had also troubled them with the captain Ashoka, but now he was saved by Black Wukai, Xiao An's face was slightly red, and his heart was a little mixed.

He plucked up the courage to say in the direction that Hei Wukai had left, "Thank you, thank you!"

But I didn't hear any response from the other party.

Xiao An was a little ashamed, took out the potion from his arms, took it, and rested in place for a while.

The injury was a bit serious, but with the help of the potion he finally controlled it, he was afraid that the fire witch would find it back, so he wanted to chase in the direction of the black vulture, but after thinking about it, he still had no face after all, so he turned around and hurriedly left in another direction.

When this guy is gone, Lao Wang shows his true body from the shadows.

The mask had been removed, and he patted his chest and hurried back into the hollow of the tree to get his disguise back done.

This trick is easy to use, it's still an old black!

Lao Wang took out the mask and looked at it carefully for a while.

Fuck, Lao Hei's name is really loud enough, you can retreat from the enemy by scaring and scaring casually, you don't have to do anything, pretending to be full of force, Tee is so enjoyable, this is the way the protagonist should enter the scene.

Lao Wang Meizizi, it turns out that this trick is easy to use, of course, provided that the other party's ranking cannot be too high...... Also, you can't meet a brainless and reckless fool like Otta!

Avoid these two, and that's a trick to eat all over the world!

After playing with it for a while, he put away his mask and refocused his attention on the ice bee's field of vision.

By this time, the night was getting deeper, and it should have been close to midnight, and the two full moons overhead seemed to be beginning to show some slight changes.

It seems to have become a little dimer, not as bright as before, the air has become more and more cold, the whole land seems to be shrouded in a faint haze, and the originally small glow on the earth has begun to become more and more conspicuous in the field of vision of the ice bee, and it seems to have increased a little.

Lao Wang shrunk his neck, pulled the quilt wrapped around his body, and checked the camouflage of the tree hole again.

Although the buddy is a staunch atheist, he ......

Grandma's, don't do anything weird!

......

The swamp is a swamp that vapor evaporates from the leaves and turns into a spider-like fog line, swaying in the air in a net-like manner, exuding bursts of fragrance, which is the swamp fog.

A butterfly broke in along the scent, and in confusion bumped into a pile of fog lines, and in an instant, the net-like fog lines turned from virtual to solid, and one contracted, netting the butterfly into the swamp.

Chopin looked at this spectacle, and his soul turned into a breeze, gently and softly pushing away the swamp mist, and then quickly walked through it.

"Ahh

A scream came, Chopin's body froze slightly, and the breeze formed by his soul power changed direction slightly, running in the direction of the sound.

Crossing a huge swamp, the eyes suddenly opened, the spring water gushed into a stream, the fog line of the swamp hunting, with the stream as the boundary, did not cross the thunder pool.

The target he was chasing and killing, on the other side of the spring stream, perhaps let his guard down for a while, so that he did not notice the danger hidden in the spring stream, a tiger mastiff wolf bit his throat.

It should have been the soul power that worked in time that prevented him from being bitten off his throat immediately, but the mastiff's claws had already sliced through the soft armor on his chest like tearing paper before he could resist, and it had broken deep into his chest......

Whew, the mastiff turned the wolf's head alertly, its ice-blue eyes glaring at Chopin fiercely, and the gills behind his ears opened wide in menace, making a warning sound similar to wheezing.

Chopin stopped, his eyes met the dangerous eyes of the mastiff, and the wild collided, and between the four eyes, the momentum was like lightning colliding.

After a long time, the water mastiff wolf made a concession, it is a smart soul beast, it knows when to take the initiative, and it also knows the time to retreat.

Its mouth loosens its target's neck, and then dives into the stream again, with a unique talent that makes it nearly invisible in the water.

Chopin crossed the stream and snatched the nameplate from the dead target.

This opponent is not weak, he can pass through the swamp forest safely and quickly, and his strength is beyond doubt.

It's a pity that even such a master, just a moment of carelessness, he lost his life, how many years of penance, how many grand wishes, just because of a moment of carelessness, everything was wiped out.

Chopin did not collect the corpse for him, and the mastiff wolf, which was still hiding in the water, would transform its prey into a part of the Soul Illusion.

Walking along the stream, in front of me, is an open valley, the grass is ankle-length, the breeze blows on the face, and the smell of grass mixed with water vapor is particularly fresh.

Chopin suddenly stopped, the stubborn grass swaying with the breeze, and a few flying insects stubbornly fluttering at the tips of the grass, as if demarcating their territory.

Everything is calm and natural.

Chopin remained motionless, just quietly looking ahead.

Time passed minute by minute, the wind stopped, and the flying insects tiredly burrowed into the grass, but Chopin remained unmoved.

Rumble!!!

The ground shattered suddenly, the earth splattered, and the violent power struck from the ground without warning, and the mud, grass, and flying insects shattered in an instant in front of this power!

Until this power collided with Chopin, Chopin's left hand grabbed downward, as if the screeching sound of teeth squeezing teeth sounded, and the invisible power showed its original form under this grasp, and a translucent giant claw of soul power trembled in Chopin's hand, and with Chopin's five fingers, the translucent soul power dissipated unsustainably. Bookbag netting

Rumble......

Almost at the same time, a figure appeared out of thin air, rushing to Chopin's left side like lightning, Chopin who was still holding translucent soul power in his left hand, and the left side was where his defense was weakest now.

In an instant, Chopin twisted his waist, turned around, and slammed his right fist into the sudden attack!

Burst!

Chopin's rapid breathing and blasted out fist obviously hit the target, but the induction of punch feedback was like scratching the boot!

The Raider rolled over and retreated on all fours, then stood upright, his figure rising higher and higher, his burly figure filled with explosive oppressive force.

Orc Prince Oblolo!

Dressed in complex orc armaments, completely different from human armor, except for the key parts of the bone armor, although it is bone, its toughness will not be lost to any kind of metal, except for the lighter, more sound-absorbing effect, these bone armor is connected by a silky linen cloth, and the hair and exposed skin are smeared with ink-like black oil, isolating his body odor.

In addition, what impressed Chopin even more was the claw blade that Obloro popped out of his arms, which looked like gold but not gold, and bone instead of bone, which at this time looked about half an arm long, but in fact it could be stretched and adjusted freely, which was a pair of cunning and lethal weapons.

A gust of wind slid across the meadow, and Obloro leaped forward with the gust of wind, and swooped down in front of Chopin like a ghostly flash, his claws crossed and crossed.

Chopin responded to the situation, and with Oblolo's flutter, his body was like lightning to meet the attack, and in an instant, the two seemed to disappear at the same time, only to see two afterimages in the air.

Bang bang......

The sound of muffled fists was densely popping in the air.

Hit fast with fast, attack with action!

It wasn't until the wind stopped again that the figures of the two suddenly staggered on the ground and flashed back to both sides.

It wasn't until the two of them stood still that the ground in the middle shattered with a bang under the staggered fists just now, blasting out a huge hole.

The corners of Oblolo's mouth were covered with blood, but the black oil was not obvious, and the bone armor on his chest was obviously three points duller than the others, and a burnt black fist print burned on it.

Obloro stretched out his hand and wiped it on the fist print, and it took a lot of effort for the tyrannical soul power to pinch the fist mark away from the bone armor, "It is rumored that the third prince of Longyue has been blessed by misfortune and his strength has increased greatly, which is really interesting, but unfortunately you are still not my opponent!"

Obloro licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, the fishy sweet taste made his eyes shine with more and more fierce light, if the different camps were the reason for his hunting, this trace of blood was the reason why he enjoyed it, only powerful prey could hook up the true pleasure of hunting.

On the other side, Chopin's arm was covered with several lacerations, he tore open the hem of his clothes, wrapped the wounds tightly with his arms staggered, and did not answer, just stared at Obloro quietly, perfectly interpreting what it means to be cruel and not talk much.

The breeze rose again, Obloro jumped forward, Chopin's footsteps moved slightly, but he stopped for a moment, Obloro who rushed forward suddenly became transparent, the light passed through him, and his shadow disappeared first, and then the whole person melted into the wind, completely disappeared from Chopin's sight.

Completely invisible, without breath, without murderous aura, the orc prince completely concealed his existence.

But in an instant, Chopin suddenly turned around, and the soul power on his body rolled up, like boiling water, and a punch blasted out!

Rumble......

In the fist of the air shock, a looming figure appeared!

Bang!

The orc prince flew back in a slightly startled light, the light shining back on him, and the twisted shadow reappeared on the ground.

It is not surprising that soul power can break through invisibility, however, it is obvious that Chopin's punch was a punch that knew his location, and breaking through invisibility was only incidental.

Obloro licked his lips, there was still a smell of blood on them, the black oil that was applied to his skin to isolate the breath gradually faded, and red soul power erupted from Obloro's pores like a burning flame.

If possible, the orc prince prefers to kill his prey by surprise, like the lion king's hunt, with a sudden and fatal blow, but if the opponent is strong enough......

The red soul power is tyrannically swaying and burning on the orc prince!

Well, he doesn't mind either, let the prey taste the true despair of facing the Beastmaster!

Chopin stood like a mountain, looking at the red soul power, his eyes gradually deepened, if the invisible orc prince is a sharp blade full of threats and dangers, then now he who bursts out of red soul power is an erupting volcano, evolving from danger to death!

Rumble......

The burning red soul power was suddenly withdrawn!

However, two Oblolo appeared at the same time and killed Chopin at the same time.

Chopin frowned for the first time, and the two Oblolo gave him the feeling...... It's all true, condensed like a substance of murderous aura, locking him up from both sides.

With his mind racing, Chopin randomly selected Oblolo who was rushing from the left and took the initiative to meet the attack! Regardless of whether it is true or false, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the target must be hit one by one!

Bang, Chopin's attack pierces through, illusion!

At this time, in the rear, another Oblolo's attack was already like a thorn in the back...... Chopin turned around in an instant and met it with a backhand punch!

Poof, like a defeat, Chopin only felt that the punch was empty, and the punch had penetrated the second Oblolo, and it was still an illusion!

On the ground, there is a shadow as faint as a cicada's wings......

Chopin raised his head suddenly, and the translucent orc prince struck down from the air, a pair of sharp claws, already close at hand, and the sharp claw blades were only a fist away from his eyes!

The corners of Oblolo's translucent mouth cracked, and he was smiling, not smug, not cruel, but the pride that his prey was about to die according to his prey—

He is the orc prince Oblolo, he is the future orc hero, the king of all orcs who kneel, and in the hunt he unfolds, there is no target who can escape his arranged death, unless he deliberately does.

Using two illusions to attract attacks, the real orc prince had already entered invisibility at the moment when the red soul power was withdrawn, and after Chopin's move was released, he jumped into the air silently and launched the final fatal blow.

One fist apart, three fingers apart, one finger apart......

The tip of the claw blade has touched Chopin's throat!

Die!

The skin that touched the claw blade of the orc prince sank slightly, and at the same time, Chopin's neck was deflected, his shoulders were waisted, his hips were hips, his hips were dropped, and his legs were turned around, and the pale golden soul power exploded out of his body, and in a ten-thousandth of a second, it turned into a rotating soul power storm!

The claw blade that was about to pierce Chopin's throat was forcibly removed from the skin under the rotation of this soul power, and the figure of the orc prince was also staggered.

Bang......

Chopin's feet exploded in an instant, the mud and rocks exploded, and the orc prince's soul power left three bottomless claw marks on the ground.

Oblolo's face changed slightly, his body steady, and a pair of sharp claws crossed, stabbing Chopin again......

Whew, as soon as the attack touched the soul storm, Obloro felt that all the power was deflected with the rotation, even his furious soul power was no exception, and even the more soul power he released, the more powerful this soul storm became!

Not only that!The orc prince's face changed slightly, and he could feel that the growing soul storm was still brewing power...... It is as if a poisonous dragon hidden in the shadows is waiting for an opportunity.

The hunt was reversed, and with Oblolo's must-kill blow missed, the initiative was now in Chopin's hands!

Obloro made a quick decision, turned sharply, and flew back quickly......

The teachings of the Beast Ancestor that when the prey becomes extremely dangerous, patiently waiting for an opportunity that can kill with one blow is the choice that a smart hunter will make, and only stupid humans will play what toughness.

Obloro is still confident, and if he fights hard, he will definitely break Chopin's neck and get his head, but he will also pay a corresponding price, thus reducing his competitiveness in the future......

This is not a hunter, retreating at this time, just for a better hunt later.

Chopin's eyes moved slightly, he could feel Oblolo's departure, and the soul power on his body was retracted, but the soul power storm was still spinning on him, it was the soul power drawn from the orc prince was still working, and the time passed every second, until the last wisp of soul power absorbed was exhausted, and the whirling storm stopped.

Chopin redressed the wounds on his body...... This is not the first time that this trick has saved him at the moment of life and death, the only pity is that he has always been unskilled in learning and can only be used for defense, and he always feels that something is missing.

Little by little, he waited for the storm to run out of soul power and subside automatically, and without the last encounter, the proud man would have died here.

I don't know where the master is now, and he still has a lot of questions to ask for......

Deep in the forest, Obloro was wiping his claw blades, and his smiling face did not show a trace of displeasure because of the failed hunt just now, but showed a happy expression, he had not encountered a prey that had spent all his energy but was still defeated!

He had already regarded meeting Chopin as his greatest gain in this event! Moreover, the orc prince had a secret premonition that killing Chopin would definitely sublimate his strength that had been stagnant for a long time!

"Chopin, you have to live well! Your head belongs to me alone. ”