Thunder Martial

Once again, the attack failed, and the shadow was furious. As a fourth-degree assassin, he was usually responsible for killing the main force.

In the last battle, his abilities were restrained by death, two assassinations failed and he could not help but retreat.

Today, while the other side is trapped, he strikes again and does not want to fail again.

After three unsuccessful attacks, he still doesn't know how to know his exact whereabouts. Does he really have eyes?

The assassin couldn't figure it out, and there was no need to, because Purple didn't intend to keep him alive.

At the third level, he may still be struggling with the fourth level, leaving the other side alone. But he has entered the fourth level, and the pressure to deal with the same level is much less.

Perhaps he was unable to kill those rough puppets, but it was easy to deal with an assassin who had lost his centre of gravity, had no defense at all, and had no control over his body.

There was a dark light, forcibly coming out of the strong wind, drawing an arcuate trace in the middle of the sky and heading towards the back of the assassin's brain.

A sharp whistle sounded and the assassin's face changed dramatically, feeling the threat of death.

He drinks furiously and the threat of death leads him to explode his unprecedented potential, only to see him turn around empty-handed and block himself with weapons.

“Whoosh!”

The coming black light, looking at it, was about to collide with the weapon, and suddenly there was no sign of a change of direction, and then another turn was made, piercing through his temple.

“Pfft!”

The black light hole penetrated the assassin's temple and again disappeared into the strong wind with an arcuate light.

A fourth-degree assassin died in front of everyone.

This scene is a huge shock to everyone. An assassin was killed, and they didn't see it, and the black light that killed the assassin, what was it?

“Damn it! ”

In the strong wind, a level 5 hunter roared angrily. There was room for him to kill the assassin when he did it, which was undoubtedly naked in the face for him.

In the strong wind, a stronger whistle was heard, only more wind blades appeared, carrying a dense whistle towards the purple.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

Purple in strong winds, starting to show speed and avoid a single attack. The sheathed knife is broken, and sometimes a knife arcs across it, splitting the surrounding wind blades in half.

“The wind is everywhere, my attacks are everywhere! ”

In the midst of the wind, still able to cope, the fifth level hunter coldly said so.

The next moment, the whistling winds are bigger, and all the winds become more substantial, wind blades, cutting towards the purple.

Heh heh!

Wind blades pass, everywhere, even with extreme speed, purple blades cannot escape all.

In his hand, the knife broke with the layered knife arc, all the wind blades covered by the knife arc were crushed, but there were still more wind blades coming straight to the purple.

Purple's robe was instantly cut open, accompanied by a bloodstain on his skin, and he was placed in the blade of the wind, as if he had been late.

Such attacks have nowhere to hide, and the gap between levels 4 and 5 is also completely apparent at this moment.

Looking away from the blade of the wind, the very luscious purple, the eyes of the fifth level hunter revealed a sarcasm. The quaternary hunter, who had just spoken out loudly, would soon be torn apart by the wind blade.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, there was a slight tremor, only to see that there was also light on the purple beam, a strong light, a dazzling light, around that light, as if an electric serpent with silk was swimming around.

At this moment of electric light appeared, the entire wind blade briefly paused, with this pause, purple incarnation knife arc, tore the defense of the wind blade, rushing towards the level 5 hunter.

He's fast, like a high-speed meteor.

The sarcasm in the eyes of the Level 5 hunter dissipated and the light flashed on his body, striking a slap forward, the power of the strong wind surged.

“Boom!”

The energy created by the force of the wind is shaking, stopping the forward purple, causing his body to retreat.

Strong winds, all gone.

Purple body is steady, back thunder wings are vibrating slightly, face slightly white, body covered with wounds, hands holding the knife are also shaking gently.

Looking forward, the Grade 5 hunter's palm showed a knife mark, dripping blood down the wound.

Grades 4 to 5, Purple injured each other, but their own injuries were more severe.

Although only one level apart, the gap between the two sides separates the recognition of the rules and is very wide.

In the distance, the energy is still vibrating and the battle between the two Class 6 hunters is no different. The energy aftermath of the shock during the period makes people feel palpitations.

Shield and others in battle, some worried to look at Purple. In their hearts, they are happy that Purple entered level 4, but the enemy of Purple at this moment is level 5.

As Level Four, they are well aware of the gap between Level Five, which is greater than the boundary gap between Level Three and Level Four. Even if purple battle power is extraordinary, he will still be very hard on the fifth level of battle, immortality is already an extraordinary thing.

And the fourth level wants to kill the fifth level, which is too difficult.

“I don't know if I'm alive! ”

The level 5 hunter looked at Purple and said such a word. In front of him, a giant wind blade three meters long appeared. After the wind blade appeared, it shivered slightly, and went straight to Purple.

Wind blade is fast, purple is almost a flower in front of you, wind blade is in front of you.

There is no time to dodge purple, only cross knife block.

“Phew!”

The wind blade interrupted the knife, and a murmur was emitted. The purple blade felt only a strong attack, shocking him out with a knife.

……

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In the distant battlefield, there was another powerful collision between the two Class 6 hunters, and the bright light of energy spread.

Level 6 hunters are strong enough in this world to be true!

Dragon extermination, Dragon Mountain such a huge power, only a few of the six strong people, all belong to the real high level.

“I really didn't expect the Mac family to just walk out of a butler, all of which exist at level six.” Mount Wo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the butler coldly and said.

“Since you know where I am, it makes no sense to threaten you with the Mai family.” McButler's face was slightly pale and he said in a silent voice: "You must be more than just a few people on your own this time? ”

“Aren't these people good enough for you? Look what happened to your people.” Wu Shan chuckled sarcastically.

On the battlefield at this moment, the Shield Four are being suppressed. Purple has defeated in front of the 5th level hunter. What was said earlier has become a joke.

There is only one Lindsay who has no enemies, but he is no different than he is. In such a battlefield, the level 4 hunters cannot change anything, let alone a level 3 in the district, and they still have little fighting power.

With the passage of time, their side will be utterly defeated, and it will only be death.

McButler shook his head and said nothing more.

Perhaps these people are enough, but they are clearly not enough to kill and destroy the remains.

“Ten interest points over. How are you recovering?” Mount Vaud opened up again and sounded indifferent.

“And you?” said the housekeeper.

“It's not fully recovered, but it's enough to stop you. You're only halfway right. We're only here for a few people, but I'm not the only one who's strong.” The corner of Mount Wow's mouth was filled with laughter.

“You're not the only one, you mean? ”

McButler's face changed immediately, and the next moment he turned around and looked over the battlefield. Is there still a strong man hidden in there?

Mount Wo blocked in front of the housekeeper and said, "With me, you can only watch the show here next, it's impossible to want to help. It's supposed to be happening soon. ”

McButler didn't try to hit, because Mount Wow was right, they could definitely stop him.

At this moment, his eyes are sweeping through the crowd, trying to find the hidden strong man.

Definitely not the level 5 hunter, because that's not necessary.

In this way, the hidden strong can only be among the quaternary hunters.

But it is obviously unrealistic for such a strong man to want to hide unless…

McButler looked at the puppets who fought against Yago, unless the strong one was hidden in the puppet.

Instead of waiting for his reminder, he saw the battle axe waving in Yago's hand and directly beating a humanoid puppet out.

Whether coincidentally or intentionally, that humanoid puppet is flying down where the malt is in the carriage.

McButler's face changed dramatically, and he's already guessed that the person he's hiding is most likely the other person.

But to remind him, it was too late.

The man was seen smashing rapidly onto the carriage, and then his body began to glow, and the puppet's defense, which was all over him, blew up instantly.

At the same time, a powerful wave of energy came out, scattered in all directions, and the carriage behind it began to vibrate violently.

In Lindsay next to the carriage, in the face of this sudden and powerful fluctuation of energy, the two fake beasts beside him were instantly shocked out.

Only one of the humanoid puppets appeared. The other wears a black robe as well, holding the puppet's previous long sword in his hand, he turned around empty-handed and slackened towards the carriage.

With a long sword in his hand, he pierced the wagon and cut it laterally towards the wagon.

As the sword fell, the carriage burst open and the first half flied towards the dome, revealing a fearful malt in its face.

This scene, all of a sudden, no one was able to react, and a powerful Grade 6 strong man, has reached the malt.

“Get lost! ”

Min Tai roared and the battle axe quickly danced, trying to rush to the side of the carriage to save lives.

But the puppet next to him, one by one, stopped him.

Shields et al., faced the same situation.

The Grade 6 hunter stood in front of the malt and looked at the malt with a grin and raised his sword in his hand.