His wrist seemed not his own, and Lika's eyes did not leave Zou Liang's body at all. His opponent was still as relaxed as before, as if he didn't know what nervousness was.

Finally, a bright smile appeared on Zou Liang's face. This was the most interesting opponent he had encountered when he came to the beast spirit world. He could let him use some real things.

Zou Liang is finally going to attack.

He took three steps casually, as if he was ordinary, without any speed or slowness, but in an instant, Lika's expression changed, and these three steps were completely aimed at his changes.

Lika moved, but Zou Liang also moved, and every step was suppressing the opponent's rhythm. This was to see through. In the battle just now, Zou Liang had become accustomed to Lika's attack rhythm and trajectory.

Hunting is an insightful profession. Because there is no defense, he has to pay his life every time he attacks others. This is what his master told him since he was a child.

Although he was only seventeen years old, he had been training for ten years. Before he became famous, he didn't want to embarrass his master. He always felt that he was very talented and worked harder than anyone else. The battle in the beast spirit world also verified this point. Soon, Lika of Florence, this name was also well-known in the beast spirit world. He was heading towards the goal of the strongest hunting shadow.

Technically, he didn't believe that anyone could compete with him.

But today I encountered the strongest opponent, a more ruthless opponent. The smile on my wrist looked extremely cold.

He still has one hand, and he has not lost yet. It is necessary to be as proficient as the real shadow hunter's left and right hands, and he also believes that he has mastered the other party's movements.

But when the opponent moved, he felt a heavy pressure, as if he had completely replaced another person.

That's right, Zou Liang was excited. Whenever he met a decent opponent in a fighting competition, he would be like being possessed. In those years, he could have nothing, but he could not have no fighting. Even though it was an illusory game, he was as addicted as if he was addicted.

In this world, when dreams and reality are unified, all they need is an opponent that excites him.

suppress!

Rhythm suppression that only hunting shadows understand!

Lika had forgotten the pain, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, constantly changing her angles and rhythms, but the other party was still approaching step by step, and sweat fell from her forehead. On the day he went out, the master said that although his beast spirit still needs to be tempered, no one among his peers could suppress him in rhythm.

However, this person appeared.

Just like a dream suppression, the two people were traction, Lika's movements became faster and faster, constantly adjusting his angle, but Zou Liang was like a ghost, completely blocking the master. At this rhythm, as long as Zou Liang took action, Lika knew that he would definitely die.

A hunting shadow who was caught in the trajectory is a lost lamb.

Get rid of it! Get rid of it! Get rid of it!

Lika cannot lose his fighting spirit. Once he relaxes, he will be finished. He instantly swings his body and his center of gravity changes constantly. This is a difficult shadow hunting technique - the mysterious fox magic step. It is always good for attacks and often makes the warriors dizzy.

But people don't know why Lika used it on the spot. The strangest thing is that the sweat on his head fell down, as exaggerated as in a steamer.

Zou Liang, who was opposite, just took a few steps easily, putting such heavy pressure on Lika. Finally, Zou Liang approached less than two meters away from Lika.

attack!

The cry of his heart, but the blessing dagger in Lika's hand could no longer be stabbed.

"You are a genius, and you have the most important sense of smell of shadow hunting and the sense of crisis. As long as you are still alive, you will one day stand at the top of all professions."

The master smiled and said, Lika knew that the master had this qualification. There were countless people who wanted to become the master's disciple, but he chose himself. The beast spirit was not very strong and was just a fox clan, but the master valued him very much.

"Master, are there more than five major professions?"

Once after the hard training, Lika asked, in this world, he believed that the hunting shadow was the strongest, invincible existence of individual soldiers.

The master smiled, "Legendary: There was a profession that could kill everything without any weapon. Their hands, feet, even teeth, eyes were weapons, and could kill the enemy to death. This profession was called the beast god's martial arts performance, and this kind of person was called Shura. Shura was a single generation of generations, and could use any skill to kill the enemy. If you insist that there was a profession that could surpass the shadow hunting, it was the beast god's martial arts performance."

"Ah, Master, why are you gone now?"

"This kind of person appears once a thousand years, so it can only be a legend." The master smiled.

Lika took action, and his thoughts were not on his own attack. Although this attack with the combination of Mihu Fantasy Step seems difficult to defend against outsiders. Basically, any profession has to defend against such an attack. If there is no shield, he can only wait to die, but Lika himself does not feel like he is about to win.

My chest chills. When he wakes up, the dagger has been inserted into his chest at some point.

The taste of death in the beast spirit world is the first experience. Pain penetrates the soul, but for a long-standing warrior, death is not scary at all, and pain can be surpassed. Even those lost beast spirits are not what Lika cares about.

Because, the legend that came out once a thousand years has appeared!

Before his death, Lika said four words - the Beast God of War.

Plop...

Anthony Lika died in battle!

Zou Liang stood quietly, feeling the surging beast spirit entering his body. He liked this kind of battle. When the blade contacted his body, it always brought him great excitement. Sometimes he even wanted to try the feeling of the knife entering his body.

A madman?

Maybe, he is more and more fond of this crazy world!

Zou Liang looked at the crowds surging around the altar, waiting for the next challenger to calm his desires.

But the soldiers all looked at the Hunting Shadow lying on the ground. They witnessed this extraordinary battle with their own eyes, and could even feel the helplessness of being stabbed into the chest by their daggers. Hunting Shadow is crazy. The main attacker will inevitably fall into the hands of the enemy because of their fragile defense, but... no one can kill Hunting Shadow with Hunting Shadow's weapons. The battle with Hunting Shadow is the most dangerous of all professions.

But the unarmed man in front of him did it and dreamily killed a hunting shadow blessed by the beast god.

No one has ever done it!
Chapter completed!