An Di's face was filled with despair, and suddenly stopped, gasping heavily, staring at the Fire Witch who was catching up with him.

With his injuries, if he runs on, he is afraid that he will be exhausted without the other party taking action, and the injury will be fully attacked. After finishing the game, it would be better to breathe a little while and the trapped beast will fight against the other party. Even if he dies, he will have to bite the enemy and get down with a piece of meat.

The Fire Witch was also in a hurry. His physical condition was much better than that of An Di, but his chest was still slightly undulating, and his breath was uneven: "Fuck, let me chase after me in the middle of the night... Run, run again! Why don't you run?"

Brother An didn't answer, but just took the time to breathe, gathering the little soul power left in his body crazily.

The fire witch on the opposite side spat, and a ball of fire suddenly raised in his hand: "I will..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice shouting at him lazily in the darkness.

"Hello."

The Fire Witch and Xiao An obviously didn't expect that there was someone nearby. Both of them were slightly stunned and looked at the place where they made a sound.

I saw a guy walking out lazily in the darkness ahead.

With the moonlight in the sky, the two of them looked closely and saw that the man had weeds in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and the long sword that was famous all over the world was as casual as a fire stick.

He narrowed his eyes and took his ears, looking at the disciple of the War Academy with a lazy look on his face: "Who is shouting loudly, I'm resting!"

The fire witch was stunned. Look at this guy's soulless reaction, but his attitude was extremely arrogant. Moreover, the people on the Nine Gods knew the shape, posture, and momentum that Yasha Black Armor!

The originally powerful fireball went out quietly in his hand, as if it had never appeared before, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

‘Gurl’

The fire witch swallowed her saliva, and her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat in the blink of an eye. She was so nervous that she even shook a little, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Ah...yes, sorry!"

He responded subconsciously, and at this moment he felt a strong desire to pee, which made him unable to help but clamp his legs.

Lao Wang glanced at him contemptuously: "How many are you ranked?"

"Three, three hundred and ninety-one." He finally calmed down and answered in a trembling voice.

"Trump!" Lao Wang said contemptuously: "Get out!"

The Fire Witch was stunned. Faced with such insults, he didn't feel any annoyance. Instead, he felt relieved in an instant.

Fortunately... Fortunately, the other party is Hei Wukai! Everyone knows the quirks of the Yasha clan. It is normal for a proud player to fight if you want to fight. It is normal for you to be too lazy to pay attention to a weak person like him.

I was really stubborn and had a quick stance. He was actually ranked 320th. I just subconsciously said it was a little lower. If I honestly said it was higher, maybe people would think he was valuable...

The fire witch clasped her fists and wanted to explain a few scenes, but after thinking about it, she finally held it back. I heard that Heiwukai's sword never was sheathed easily, and he would see blood when shedded out. Don't let others change their minds, so it would be a big trouble. He turned around and ran away like a runaway, with speeds that were several points faster than when he was chasing An's brother just now.

The disaster of killing disappeared invisible in an instant. Xiao An was ready to die, and at this time he was full of gratitude. He was about to walk to Heiwukai to thank him, but saw Heiwukai not even looked at him, and turned around and left on his own.

Xiao An came to his senses and it was probably a good thing for the other party.

Heiwukai had seen him, Rose's people. When Rose first arrived at Fortress, he had also caused trouble with the captain Ashoka, but now he was saved by Heiwukai. Xiao An's face was slightly red and his heart was a little mixed.

He mustered up the courage to rush to the direction where Hei Wukai 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 and took it, and rested on the spot 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 come back, so he wanted to chase Heiwukai in the direction, but after thinking about it, he was still shameless and turned around and hurriedly left in the other direction quickly.

Only when this guy left did Lao Wang show his true identity from the shadows.

The mask had been removed, he patted his chest, rushed back into the tree hole, and made the disguise again.

This trick is very useful, it’s still awesome!

Lao Wang took out the mask and looked at it carefully for a while without letting go.

Damn, Lao Hei's name is really loud enough. He can retreat by just being scared and scared without having to do anything. He is very attractive and it is so satisfying. This is the way the protagonist should enter the field.

Lao Wang was so happy that it proved that this trick was easy to use. Of course, the premise was that the other party’s ranking should not be too high... Also, you should not encounter a stupid guy like Ota!

Avoid these two types of things, and you will eat everything in one move!

Lao Wang played for a while, put away his mask, and focused his attention again on the ice bee's field of sight.

At this time, the night was getting deeper. According to the time, it should be close to midnight. The two full moons above the head seemed to have begun to undergo some slight changes.

It seemed to have become a little dimmer, not as bright as before, and the air became more and more cold. The entire earth seemed to be covered with a faint haze. The originally not much gloomy light on the ground began to become more conspicuous in the view of the ice bee, and it seemed to have increased a little.

Lao Wang shrank his neck, pulled the quilt wrapped around him, and checked the disguise of the tree hole again.

Although my buddy is a firm atheist, but...

Grandma, don’t have any strange things!

...

The marsh trees, water vapor, evaporates from the leaves, transforms into spider-like fog lines, swaying in the air net-like shape, emitting a strange fragrance, which is the marsh fog.

A butterfly broke in with the fragrance and bumped into a bunch of fog lines in confusion. In an instant, the mesh-shaped fog lines turned from virtual to solid, and contracted, bringing the butterfly net into the swamp.

Chopin looked at this wonder scene and his soul power turned into a breeze, gently and softly pushing away the fog, and then quickly passed through it.

"ah!"

A scream came, Chopin's body was slightly frozen, and the breeze transformed from his soul power changed slightly, running towards the direction of the sound.

After crossing a huge clump of marsh trees, my eyes suddenly became clear. The spring water flowed into a stream. The fog line of marsh trees hunted was bounded by the stream and did not cross the line.

The target he was chasing was on the other side of Quanxi, perhaps he relaxed his vigilance for a moment, so that he did not notice the danger hidden in Quanxi, and a water mastiff wolf on the top of the tiger bit his throat.

It should be that the soul power that was activated in time prevented him from being bitten by his throat immediately. However, before he resisted, the claws of the water mastiff had already cut open the soft armor on his chest like tearing paper, and deeply broke into his chest...

Huh, the water mastiff wolf turned his head alertly, and the Ice Blue's pupils stared at Chopin with a ferocious look. The cheeks behind the ears were wide open, making a warning sound similar to breathing.

Chopin stopped, his eyes met the dangerous pupils of the water mastiff wolf. He collided wildly, and the momentum was like lightning collision between his eyes.

After a long time, the Water Mastiff Wolf made a concession. It was a smart soul beast. He knew when to take the initiative and also knew the timing of retreat.

Its mouth loosened the target's neck and then dived into the stream again, with a unique talent that made it nearly invisible in the water.

Chopin crossed the stream and searched the nameplate from the target that had been dead.

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

Unfortunately, even such a master lost his life with just a moment of carelessness. After years of hard work and great wishes, everything was wiped out by just a moment of carelessness.

Chopin did not collect corpses for him, and the water mastiff wolf that was hiding in the water would transform its prey into a part of the soul illusion.

Walking along the stream, ahead is an open valley. The grass has passed its ankles, and the breeze blew on its face. The smell of the grass mixed with water vapor is particularly fresh.

Chopin suddenly stopped and the stubborn grass swayed with the breeze. Several flying insects were flying stubbornly at the tip of the grass, as if they were zoning their territory.

Everything is calm and natural.

Chopin was still motionless, just looking quietly ahead.

Time passed by minute by minute, the wind stopped, and the flying insects got tired and got into the grass, but Chopin was still unmoved.

boom!!!

The ground suddenly shattered, and the soil splashed everywhere. The violent force attacked from the ground without warning. The mud, grass, and flying insects instantly shattered in front of this force!

Until this force hit Chopin, Chopin grabbed his left hand down, as if the harsh sound of teeth squeezing at the teeth, and the invisible power showed its true form under this grab. A translucent soul power giant claw trembled in Chopin's hand. As Chopin grasped his five fingers, the translucent soul power dissipated unsustainably.

boom……

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

In an instant, Chopin twisted his waist, turned his body, and his right fist flexibly hit the figure that suddenly attacked!

puff!

Chopin breathed quickly, and the fist that was bombarded clearly hit the target, but the response of the fist strength was a strange thing like scratching the shoe!

The raider used his limbs together, turned over and retreated, and then stood upright. His figure grew taller and taller, and his burly figure was filled with explosive pressure.

Orc Prince Obrolo!

Wearing complex orc arms all over his body, it is completely different from human armor. It only has key bone armor in key parts. Although it is bone, its toughness will not be inferior to any metal. In addition to being lighter and more sound-absorbing effect, these bone armors are connected together by a silk-like cloth silk. The hair and the exposed skin are covered with black oil like ink, which isolates his body smell.

In addition, what impressed Chopin even more was the claw blade that Obrolo popped out of his arms, which looked like gold but not gold, and like bone but not bone. At this time, it looked about half an arm long, but in fact it could be adjusted with freedom of stretching and retracting. This was a pair of cunning and deadly weapons.

A gust of wind slid across the grass, and Obrolo jumped forward with the gust of wind, and rushed to Chopin like a ghost, crossing the claw blades and cutting the cross.

Chopin acted in response to the situation, and with Obrolo's pounce, he rushed forward like lightning. In an instant, the two seemed to disappear at the same time, only two afterimages in the air appeared continuously.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The muffled sound of fists burst into the air with dense explosions.

Use quick strikes to attack!

It was not until the wind stopped again that the figures of the two suddenly intertwined on the ground and flashed to both sides again.

It was not until the two of them stood still that the ground in the middle shattered with a loud bang under the interlaced fist force just now, and a huge hole was blown out.

Blood was leaking from the corner of Obrolo's mouth, but it was not obvious that it was covered with black oil. The bone armor on his chest was obviously dimmed by three points compared to other bone armors. A charred black fist was printed on it and shines brightly.

Obrolo reached out to touch the fist mark, and the tyrannical soul power took some effort to squeeze the fist mark away from the bone armor. "It is rumored that the third prince of Longyue was blessed in disguise and his strength increased greatly. It's really interesting, but unfortunately you are still not my opponent!"

Obrolo licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. The fishy and sweet smell made an even more violent light flash in his eyes. If different camps were the reasons for his hunting, this trace of blood was the reason he enjoyed it. Only powerful prey could zip out the real fun of hunting.
To be continued...