The Great Conqueror

Generally, if a battle fails, the lost beast spirits are relatively limited, but for the two fighters who have accumulated a lot of beast spirits in their bodies, the success or failure of this battle is extremely important.

"I am Florence Antoni Lica."

Standing on the battle altar, Anthony Lika carefully looked at the opponent in front of him. He couldn't tell what race it was, and he didn't have any obvious fighting professional inclination. Judging from his fierce critical strike just now, he probably took the armored warrior route.

"Zou Liang."

Zou Liang really wants to tell these people that brother is from an island called Earth.

Lika was slightly taken aback by this weird name, and glanced at Zou Liang like a sharp knife, but the other party still couldn't see any reaction.

"Take out your weapon, or you are no match for me!" In such a battle, Lika did not want to take advantage of it. Only in fierce battles can soldiers be improved and their skills refined. It is just a simple victory, so Lika doesn't have to work so hard.

"My whole body is covered with weapons, so you're welcome." Zou Liang said lightly.

There was an uproar below, it was too arrogant, any profession has weapons, the opponent in front is nothing more than that, although the beast spirit has an advantage, but its skills are poor, and it is easy to be hit by its weakness, but for a hunter blessed by the beast god, Anthony Lika from Florence, this guy is so arrogant.

Anthony Lika licked his dagger, imagining the violent blow of the other party like a storm, how fascinating, the blood of the beast is boiling.

bass……

Lika made a move, Hunting Shadow has always been preemptive, but it is not a direct attack, because Lika is very aware of the opponent's insight, if he misses a hit, if he seizes the opportunity to counterattack, what awaits him may be endless blows.

Lika's speed was not very fast, but he was slowly adjusting his rhythm and angle, but Zou Liang still stood quietly, even when his opponent circled behind him, he didn't move at all.

This is definitely an opportunity!

The soldiers below couldn't help shouting and attacking, for a hunting shadow to launch a fatal blow in the back is absolutely sure.

But Lika didn't, because he felt that this was a trap. Although he didn't know how the opponent would respond, his premonition was unmistakable. This was a terrible opponent, a guy who was walking on the edge of danger like him, and he couldn't take chances when dealing with this guy.

Lika gradually turned to the front, but amidst the voices of regret from the crowd, Lika made a move, psychological tactics, paying attention to surprise in the hunting shadow battle.

The speed of the instant burst was quite astonishing. The dagger in his hand burst into a cold light, and in an instant, three knives slid towards Zou Liang. Lika didn't want to kill him with one blow.

Zou Liang kept backing and dodging. Among all the opponents, this kind of highly skilled hunter is undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with. In fact, Zou Liang, who has no weapons, is most afraid of long weapons. They are one inch long and one inch stronger, but they are easy to get close to. This kind of hunter's dagger is the nemesis of close quarters.

Lika is not greedy!

Because he didn't want to kill him with one blow, and because he was very patient, he didn't give Zou Liang any chance. This time Zou Liang met his opponent!

The fox clan's dexterity coupled with patience and viciousness made this hunting shadow extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention that the opponent's dagger was enough to kill him.

Lika has never encountered such a difficult opponent. Facing the deadly dagger, he dared to dodge one dangerous move after another, just to prevent him from getting the chance to kill.

It's easy to say, none of the opponents who died in his hands could do it, and people have an innate fear of sharp blades.

bass……

Zou Liang received a knife on his body, blood spattered, but his movements still did not stop, and he could not stop. The knife just now had to be received, which also changed his chance to attack.

A kick was thrown out, but the kick that had been affirmed in the past was missed. Lika burst back and dodged the kick that could almost break his jaw.

The two seemed to have returned to their original positions, and the lightning-like fight stunned all the surrounding soldiers.

It turns out that fighting can be carried out like this!

In such a dangerous confrontation, if another person goes up, he will fall down. This is why Lika can get the blessing of the beast god and is invincible.

It seems that the arrogant meat target has surpassed the opponent this time, even if the strength is the same, but the lack of weapons is fatal. Any master who wants to practice, at least one piece of equipment that he needs to have is a weapon!

With the same technology, the blessing dagger possessed by Lika will be the big killer that decides the outcome.

Blood was falling drop by drop, and at some point Zou Liang's eyebrows were also cut. The knife did not attack directly, but the knife aura from the blade swept across the cut, and blood began to ooze slowly at this time.

Neither of them moved around, completely locked on to their opponents. The seemingly unstaggered battle just now was very exhausting to the body. Lika has never been so excited. A fighter can fight hand-to-hand without losing the wind. If he really has equipment, this battle will be over for him. Unfortunately, he does not have equipment!

The strong have only the joy of gaining the only victory from defeating a stronger opponent.

The blood slid down Zou Liang's eyes. At this moment, Lika waited like a phantom, lowered his center of gravity and swooped towards Zou Liang, and the blood happened to impress Zou Liang's sight.

Just as everyone was waiting for the fox to use his strongest killing move, Lika suddenly tossed, and in mid-air, the dagger turned upside down and cut Zou Liang's throat.

This shocking change caught the soldiers who were engrossed below them unawares, not to mention Zou Liang, whose sharp dagger was already slashing towards his throat.

But Zou Liang's body fell down, the dagger slightly touched his upturned hair, and a few strands of hair fell down. Zou Liang's hands supported the ground, and the kite turned over.

The attack failed, and Lika was vigilant. On the ground, Zou Liang had a cruel smile on his face, and a punch had already hit him.

A trace of indifference flashed across Lika's eyes, and the dagger met his fist. In the world of hunting shadows, there is only attack.

Zou Liang's fierce punch could indeed knock Lika into the air, but his own fist might be about to pierce him before.

But, he is Zou Liang!

He transformed his fist into a palm and pressed the dagger towards him, holding Lika's wrist nimbly with five fingers, dragged and pushed suddenly, and reversed.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, a knee hit the top, but Lika ignored the pain in his wrist, and the dagger was handed over to his left hand and stabbed out at the same time.

Attack it and save it.

The figures staggered and bounced away.

In just an instant, Lika's right hand, who had the upper hand, was broken off.

Murderous.