Thunder Martial

Look at the six-grade hunter in front of you, over the beautiful face of the malt, with a fright and a consternation.

The sixth level hunter was also an old man, dressed in a black robe with a pale face. He looked at the malt and said in a dull voice: "Miss, I'm sorry. ”

His gaze was gloomy and his machine was pouring, and there was no slight apology. When the sword in your hand is raised high, you need to chop it off with one sword.

Shields and others are trapped and unable to help. Even if we can get here in time, it won't change anything. Level four, they will only be killed in an instant against those who are stronger than level six.

“Roar!”

He roared and was just rushed over by a shocking swordtooth tiger and slaughtered towards the sixth level hunter.

“Pfft!”

Still half empty, the swordtooth tiger was punched through the head by a sword hole, only three levels of it, how can you face level six.

“Whoops!”

The voices of the broken sky sounded, a black light headed towards the sixth level hunter, and the other side of the purple shot.

After his hand, his back thunder wing was also vibrating, instantly showing the lightning went away, rushing in the direction of the malt.

He fought hard against the 5th level hunters, and there was only one dead end to the 6th level. But he promised the butler a reward for energy crystallization, and he had to help at this moment.

The sixth level hunter reached out and flashed with light over his palms, blocking him from the black light.

“Whoosh!”

Dark lights change direction flexibly and attack from the other side.

But it didn't work at all. Over the palm of the sixth level hunter, there was a bright light. The light seemed to have a strong attraction, and it actually pulled the flying knife over.

“So this is the little thing you depend on.” The flying knife fell into each other's hands, and the sixth level hunter looked at the flying knife and laughed coldly.

Being a level six hunter, enough to control the whole field, no one can do anything about it.

The malt also seemed to see this, having admitted its fate, did not take advantage of the opportunity to escape. Even if she runs, she can't run away. You know, she's only level six, she's only level four.

The malt at this moment, seemingly desolate, staring dead at this level 6 hunter, seems to have suffered some kind of blow, the face is missing the previous scare, full of unbelievability.

Drawing a long sword from the head of a swordtooth tiger, the Class 6 hunter threw the flying knife out of his hand before turning around.

“Pfft!”

The flying knife went straight to the purple. In the layered illusion, the purple body was found. The holes penetrated the purple shoulder armor, and the energy contained in it shook the purple out.

This is the power of the Class 6 hunter, and Purple Die is also at the last minute, regaining control of the flying knife, allowing it to change direction slightly.

After turning around, the Grade 6 hunter looked back at the malt, which slowed down from the previous panic and said: "The steward, it's you! ”

“Long time no see, miss.” The sixth level hunter owed himself to the malt.

“Are you going to kill me?” Malt looks at the butler.

The Grade 6 hunter raised his sword again and said, "Miss, don't blame the old slave. ”

“Is Uncle Er trying to kill me?” Malt asked again.

Grade 6 hunters have said nothing more, the long sword in their hands has fallen, in the face of this sword, malt is simply impossible to avoid.

Zixuan was injured and several others were trapped and unable to be rescued.

The housekeeper is still far away, entwined by Mount Wo, and cannot come to help each other.

At this time, the malt, beside a horn horse, has nothing left to live for.

Death approached in the blink of an eye, and no one could save her. Unless a miracle occurs, let this horny horse suddenly jump up to the Savior.

But even so, a horn horse in a district can only withstand malt for a moment.

Miracles do happen just as death approaches.

At this time, the Horn Horse actually broke free of the reins and headed toward the sixth level hunter.

The Class 6 hunter did not turn around this time, and he did not think that a horn horse in the district could do him any harm. Avoid long nights and dreams, and he must do so as soon as possible.

In the distance, seeing the malt crisis, McButler's expression was surprisingly calm and not at all moved by the scene.

This is the Mount Wo opposite him, some of which I don't understand.

In the interest of all, the Horn Horse rushes towards the Class 6 Hunter, who ignores the Horse and quickly chops off the long sword in his hand.

The fighting came to a standstill at this moment, and everyone looked back at the scene.

Then… everyone's expression changed dramatically, became shocked and horrified.

At the time of the fall of the sword light, the afterglow of the sixth level hunter's eye spotted some abnormality in the corner horse flushing by his side. The falling sword was undiminished. He turned his subconscious head and looked at the corner horse.

He found the horn horse missing and rushed towards him was actually a man, a man who looked a little like a horse's face, that huge fist had reached him.

This fist, shining bright light, amplifies continuously in front of him.

“Bang!”

A shock shook, the long sword in the hands of the sixth level hunter had not yet fallen on the malt, the fist had struck the sixth level hunter's face step by step, a powerful surge of power, with a company of men carrying weapons, and directly shot the sixth level hunter out.

The room is quiet, or dead silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on the extra person, his face was long, like a horse's face, also red ~ naked upper body, with a lane pattern on his body, at this moment the pattern was shining, it looked very strange.

This is not the first time Purple has seen a fake beast that can become a human being, he has seen a moonwolf girl who can change since he was a second level.

But that time, he was like standing in the distance watching a mountain, just curious, not too shocked.

At this moment, the moment he saw the horn horse become a human form, he suddenly remembered what the housekeeper had said, and as for level six, you'll see.

In his mind, at this moment, four words also emerged.

Level 6, form!

The malt was still standing on the carriage, and she was still very surprised to see that the horn had turned into a person, but she had no surprise or mere sadness in her face to be rescued.

This sadness comes from the sixth level hunter he knew, from the master behind each other.

Class 6 hunters rolled over several laps to stabilize themselves. His half-face is swelling up as fast as possible. He looked at the horn horse that had been transformed into a human form and looked at it with amazement: “You... you...”

“By the command of Lord MacGruber, I swear to protect the young lady!” The man with a strong horse's face said indifferently, his fist clenched, and the lines on his upper body sparkled with mysterious light.

Speaking, Horseface Strong forward, one punch to the sixth level hunter, an energy ripple shook out between his fists.

“Psst!”

Grade 6 hunters raised their swords to greet each other. The swords met their fists, and they actually burst into noise.

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Looking at the two fighting level six hunters, Mount Wo's face was also full of shock, "Horn horses, shaped horn horses! ”

Horn horses are the weakest fake beasts, even fake beasts are not counted, at best they are the food of fake beasts. This kind of presence in this world, even on top of the day, can be promoted to the second level.

He's been in this world for so long, he's never heard of a three-level horn, let alone a six-level horn.

Before they came, they figured out all kinds of changes, made all kinds of preparations, and even figured out that the little girl might have a fighting power comparable to level five.

But under all kinds of assumptions, this horn horse, which has been pulling the wagon, has always been excluded. But there's something wrong with deviating from the least important part of the problem.

Grade Six Horse, this is a horrible thing.

Looking at the look of Mount Vaud's shock, McButler smiled slightly and said: "I didn't expect you were working for the Witch of Wheat. But you seem to have missed it again. ”

Walsan looked back at McButler and said, "It was a mistake, a six-grade angular horse, which was unexpected. But you didn't get the upper hand either, so long as we got you both, the others could still kill Miss Mac, right? ”

On the battlefield at this time, the Shield Four can still insist that the hunters are temporarily unable to do anything about them. But Zijuan there showed a defeat.

And once the Grade 5 hunter kills Purple, then he can kill Miss McClane.

“The winner will be us! ”

Just as Mount Wo said this, he saw a huge wind blade from a level 5 hunter, colliding again with a purple weapon, and then the violet flies backwards, causing his body to lose control.

“Sex!”

At this time, an arrow feather came out of the sky and went straight to the uncontrolled purple.

That arrow, very sharp and fast, was very well positioned for the timing, just when Purple lost its weight.

Just as Purple did to the assassin, such a blow was truly lethal.

In this case, no one can react, because no one can notice that there is also an archer in the dark.

It was a sneak attack, with surprises.

Even if it can react, it cannot be avoided, because behind the arrow feather, it follows the arrow feather, arrow after arrow, shooting into the same position.

In the face of such attacks, it seems to everyone that there is only one way to go.

No one can react, but this does not include purple. His powerful perception has been released long ago. There is a clear prediction of everything around him. Although the other party has been walking on the ground, like the ground, it can still not escape purple perception.

Or, Purple Blossom has always been so passive, just because he divided a god and waited for this arrow.

Now the arrow finally arrives.

He clenched the knife and blocked it in front of him. Arrow feathers broke the knife, causing his figure to start to reverse.

In his perception, the archer was bowing and arrowing, an arrow shooting out, his eyes were focused, his expression very concentrated, and each arrow shooting out was full force.

The next time will be when he shows the strongest arrow technique. Even though he has only three levels, within his realm, the fourth level hunter dies as usual.

He has a track record of hunting level four, and it's not hard to kill a lost center of gravity and injured level four now.

“Pfft!”

Just as the other party was shooting arrows, it was not noticed that a black light had reached him not far away. Then, at an extremely fast speed, he came to him, and the hole pierced his eyebrow.