On the other side, Chopin's arm was covered with several broken wounds. He tore open the hem of his clothes, wrapped the wound tightly with his arms intertwined, and did not answer, but just stared at Oblolo quietly, perfectly explaining what it means to be a ruthless person.

The breeze rose again, and Oblolo jumped forward. Chopin's footsteps moved slightly, but it stopped instantly. Oblolo, who was rushing forward, suddenly became transparent. The light passed through him. First, it disappeared from his shadow, and then the whole person merged into the wind, completely disappeared from Chopin's sight.

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

But in an instant, Chopin suddenly turned around, and his soul power rolled up, like boiling water, punched out!

boom……

A figure loomed in the fist power of the air shock!

Bang!

The orc prince flew back in a little astonishment, and the light shone on him again, and the twisted shadows appeared again on the ground.

It is not surprising that soul power can break through invisibility, but it is obvious that Chopin's punch was a punch that knew his position, breaking through invisibility was just an accompaniment.

Obrolo licked his lips, and there was still a fishy smell of blood on it. The black oil applied to the skin was gradually fading away, and the red soul power sprayed out from Obrolo's pores like burning flames.

If possible, the Orc Prince would rather kill his prey by surprise, just like the Lion King's hunting, suddenly a fatal blow, but if the opponent is strong enough...

The red soul power swayed and burned violently on the orc prince!

Then, he didn't mind, letting his prey taste the true despair of facing the Beast King!

Chopin stood like a mountain, looking at the red soul power, his eyes gradually became deeper. If the invisible orc prince was a sharp blade full of threats and dangers, then now he was erupting with the red soul power, which was the erupting volcano, evolving from danger to death!

boom……

The burning red soul power suddenly retracted!

However, two Obrolo appeared at the same time and rushed towards Chopin at the same time.

Chopin frowned for the first time, and the feeling that the two Oblolos gave him... were both true, Ningru's real murderous aura locked him tightly from both sides.

With his thoughts, Chopin randomly selected Oblolo from the left and took the initiative to fight! Regardless of true or false, he had to eat one bite at a time, and he had to beat the target one by one!

Bang, Chopin's attack penetrated, an illusion!

At this time, behind, another Oblolo's attack was already like a thorn in his back... Chopin turned around instantly and punched him with a backhand!

Puff, like the weak, Chopin felt that the force of the fist was empty, and the fist had penetrated the second Oblolo, and it was still an illusion!

On the ground, there are shadows as faint as cicada wings...

Chopin suddenly raised his head, and the translucent orc prince attacked from the air. A pair of sharp claws were already close, and the sharp claw blade was only one punch from his eyes!

Obrolo's translucent mouth cracked, and he was laughing, not pride or cruel, but his pride in his prey about to die as he had planned—

He is the orc prince Oblolo, the future orc hero, the king of all orc kneeling rites, and in his unfolding hunt, there is no target that can escape the death he arranged unless he deliberately.

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

The distance between one punch, the distance between three fingers, the distance between one finger...

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

Death!

The skin that touched the orc prince's claw blade sank slightly. At the same time, Chopin's neck tilted, his shoulder straps, his waist straps, his hips, his hips fell, and his legs turned. The light golden soul power exploded out of his body. In one ten thousandth of a second, it turned into a rotating soul power storm!

The claw blade that was about to pierce into Chopin's throat was forced to be pulled away from the skin under the rotation of the soul power, and the figure of the orc prince was also moved away.

Boom...

Chopin's feet exploded instantly, muds and stones exploded, and the orc prince's soul power left three bottomless claw marks on the ground.

Obrolo's face changed slightly, his body became stable, his pair of sharp claws crossed, stabbing Chopin again...

Huh, as soon as the attack hit the soul power storm, Obrolo felt that all the power was shifting away with the rotation, even his violent soul power was no exception. Even the more soul power he released, the stronger the soul power storm!

Not only that! The orc prince's face changed slightly, and he could feel that the increasingly powerful soul storm was still brewing power... as if the poisonous dragon hidden in the dark was waiting for an opportunity to move.

Hunting reversed, and with Obrolo's killing blow, the initiative has now fallen into Chopin's hands!

Obrolo made a quick decision, turned around suddenly, and flew back quickly...

The teachings of the Beast Ancestor: When the prey becomes extremely dangerous, waiting patiently for an opportunity that can be fatal to one blow is the choice that a smart hunter will make, and only stupid humans will play hard.

Obrolo is still confident. If he fights hard, he will definitely break Chopin's neck and get his head, but he will definitely pay a corresponding price, thereby reducing his subsequent competitiveness...

This is not a hunter, and he retreats at this time, just to hunt better later.

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

Chopin rebanded the wound on his body... This move to defend against the storm is not the first time he has saved him at the moment of life and death. The only pity is that he has always been poor in his studies and can only use it for defense. He always feels that something is missing.

He waited little by little for the storm to exhaust his soul power and automatically calmed down. Without the last encounter, the proud man would die here.

I don’t know where the master is now, he still has many questions to ask for...

Deep in the forest, Obrolo was wiping his claw blade. His grim face did not feel any displeasure because of the failed hunt just now, but instead showed a refreshing expression. He had not encountered a prey that had spent all his energy but was still defeated!

He has already regarded meeting Chopin as his biggest gain in this event! Moreover, the orc prince had a mysterious premonition that killing Chopin would definitely make his strength, which had been stagnant for a long time, be sublimated again!
Chapter completed!