Menqi lost the whereabouts of the head-on collision with the masked man, flew back several meters away, and then landed heavily on the ground.

At the same time, Mizaiston was frequently defeated by the [Referee of the Secret Room] and was lost in his mind. He was found by the masked man and drove several nails into his body.

Just one meeting, the Hunter Association added two more wounded people.

Without the psychological burden of [core energy], the masked man's unscrupulous attack obviously gave the association a blow.

Mizaston's chest was pierced into two nails, and one nail was also caught in the right leg area close to the crotch.

The powerful impact force attached to his nails shook his body two meters away.

Although the two nails that pierced into the chest did not reach the vital point, they still caused great trauma to Mizaston.

He fell to the ground and lost his combat power on the spot.

The masked man's cold gaze first flew past Menqi, and finally locked on Mizaston who was closer.

This battle is not a boxing match, and you won't wait for you to stand up and chase.

The masked man rushed straight to Mizaston who was lying on the ground, trying to get a break and solve a barrier first.

At this time, Mizaston not only lost his combat power, but also lost the ability to struggle.

He had not lost consciousness yet, so he could only watch the masked man rushing over.

However, there was no fear or despair in his eyes that reflected the figure of the masked man.

What is clearer is powerlessness and unwillingness.

"Myzaston!"

At this time, the person closest to Mizaston was Pijon, and Menki had just gotten up from the ground.

So, when the masked man rushed towards Mizaston, Pijon also moved.

She, who was known as the rabbit, kicked her legs and made a move that was comparable to her name.

The slightly petite body ejected towards Mizaston.

If rescue is not available, Mizaston will undoubtedly die.

If you can delay the speed of the masked man below, you can create time for teammates to return to the rescue in time.

Pijon didn't actually think so much, but she felt that she had to do it, otherwise Mizaston would be done.

The masked man noticed Pijon's movements, but he did not feel any threat from Pijon, so his target was Mizaston lying on the ground.

At least one must be solved first.

This is perhaps the idea of ​​the masked man.

Pijon arrived in time with her jumping power, and her melee combat ability was limited, and all she could rely on was the condensation and flow in the chanting skills.

She came over and mobilized fifty percent of her thoughts, gathered on her right hand, and then slapped at the masked man.

In her estimate, the first shot was a fake shot. As long as the masked man was forced to dodge, she would fall down quickly, mobilize her mind to the lower body at the fastest speed, and then sweep the masked man.

However……

The masked man did not dodge or dodge at all, and directly resisted Piyoen's palm.

Bang!

A palm that gathered 50% of the mind-filling amount not only did not cause any damage to the mask, but also did not even cause any vibration to the masked man's body.

This impactful scene caused Pijon's pupils to shrink sharply.

At this moment, the masked man picked his right hand from bottom to top towards Pijon's chin.

If you pick it, the nails on your fingers will penetrate directly from Pijon's chin into your brain.

Piyoen felt a cold current rushing up from her spine. In the critical moment, she slapped her right palm on the mask and pushed her body backwards with the reaction force formed.

Swish!

The masked man's move upwards was a failure, but he had another hand and stabbed Piyoen directly at the vital point.

At this time, Pijon had no choice but to watch the masked man stab the extremely powerful nails in the flash.

“Restrain……………”

In a vague manner, Pijon seemed to hear Mizaston's voice.

At this moment, she saw the movements of the masked man stagnate.

But in less than a second, the masked man's stagnant movement returned to his original speed.

The nails that could easily penetrate Yinda's defense were still stabbed towards her.

But, it was stabbed.

Because, a figure arrived in time, and at the moment when the masked man's nail was about to pierce Pijon's vital points, Pijon, who had nowhere to hide, moved to one side.

That figure was Sa Qiu.

"It's very dangerous."

He hugged Pijon, jumped a few times, and quickly opened the distance.

If it weren't for Mizaston's key yellow card restraint, he wouldn't have time to take Pijon away.

But……

Saqiu looked back at Mizaston, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Mizaiston forced his upper body and tightly squeezed a yellow card on his slightly trembling palm.

This is the only thing he could do just now.

Pijon came to his senses and saw Mizaston's current situation. A mist suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Their separation made Mizaston lose any chance to survive.

“No guilt…”

Mizaston's eyes moved past the masked man and touched the eyes of Pijon and Sachu.

Then, he showed a helpless and unwilling smile.

"After all, it's me that I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities."

He said to himself in his heart.

Then, he saw the masked man rushing towards him again.

There is no room for rescue.

The masked man came to Mizaston who had completely lost his ability to struggle. In front of Pijon and Sachu who had stopped, Menki rushed over quickly, and barely came to Qido and Sambika on the edge of the battle circle, as well as Mizaston's face.

It's still the seemingly ordinary but invincible nails.

Wave it towards Mizaiston's head.

The helpless and unwilling expression suddenly freezes at the last moment.

laugh!

Mizaston's head was like a broken watermelon, cracked into several pieces and flew backwards.

The corpse that had lost its head slowly fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of the neck cavity.

Those present who saw this scene showed sadness and anger on their faces.

"one."

The masked man counted silently in his heart.

Next...

The masked man stared at Menqi, whose tiger's mouth burst and bleeding profusely.

The reason is still relatively close.

However, what surprised him was that his nails failed to break Menqi's kitchen knife.

But it doesn't matter, it's not difficult to kill this woman.

He stepped on Mizaston's body, and accompanied by a burst of blood mist, his tall and thin body rushed towards Menqi.

Menqi suppressed the anger that rose from her heart and stared at the movements of the masked man. Her mental power had never been so highly concentrated.

She has probably become familiar with the speed of the masked man. After that, as long as she can keep up, even if she cannot cause damage to the masked man, she can still form a restraining effect.

The only thing to worry about is the strength of the masked man.

Facing the masked man rushing over, Men Qi raised her bleeding hands slightly and made a defensive move.

She didn't expect she could hurt the masked man, and the defense was the safest way to do it.

However, she obviously overestimated her resilience.

Facing the masked man's close-fitting offensive like a storm, Menqi's defensive rhythm was suddenly disrupted.

As the frequent retreats, blood flowing out of the bursting wounds kept falling on the ground.
To be continued...