Chapter 15 Fangs Support!)
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Hunting was alert. This was a master. The first time was by chance. If you didn’t react twice, you would not deserve to be a Hunting.
The dagger is solemnly replaced with a straight grip. When the backhand is backhand, it means that there are more random changes, but the forehand is to deal with the terrible opponent.
During the battle between Snick Shadow Hunter and the Crazy Beast Warrior, he always had a backhand. Although the process was a bit long, he actually controlled the overall situation. However, although he had only fought twice, the Shadow had no idea.
The warriors fight fiercely, and it is difficult to decide the winner until the end, but Hunting is concerned with grasping the situation from the beginning. Basically, Hunting knows the winner after a few battles. In real battles, Hunting is even more so. When have you ever seen Hunting entangled with your opponent?
Snick's shadow hunting began to shake his body, as if it was shaking, making people unable to find the center.
"Snake's Snake Step."
"This guy is very skilled, probably already a member of the Hunter Guild."
The snake step is based on the characteristics of the Snake clan and is not fast, but it is looking for the opponent's weakness while shaking. Once you take action, it will be like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, either the enemy dies or I die.
The hunting shadow swayed while pulling closer, a suitable attack distance, but not the opponent's attack distance. Generally, when facing Sneke's snake step, you must move, disrupt their rhythm and not give them the best attack opportunity, but this light-plate warrior did not move.
It's simply seeking death!
An inexplicable atmosphere enveloped the altar, not only Snack was fighting, but also the soldiers below.
With cautious shaking, Snooker's Shadow Hunting entered his best attack range and best rhythm.
The dagger was lightning out. Since the opponent had no armor on his body, he was full of flaws. Once he was stabbed by a dagger of 1 to 3 attacks, he would be 100% dead.
The extra damage attached to the weapon is not a joke.
——The poisonous snake spits out a letter!
The dagger is the fangs of the poisonous snake. The lever guards are the best speed and stabbed Zou Liang's chest. This place is undoubtedly the most difficult to dodge.
But at this moment, a scene that everyone present could not forget appeared, unprecedented.
The whiteboard warrior who had been stagnant moved, suddenly kicked Lieying's wrist with a flash of leg, and then a forward-rushing knee hit, pushing Lieying into the air, throwing his right leg in the air incredibly, and sweeping Lieying's neck downwards.
Click...
The neck broke on the spot, and the body of the Huying twisted and fell to the ground again.
...Die immediately!
Pick.
The whiteboard warrior landed easily, looking at the hunting shadows on the ground lightly, which was much thicker than the last time when the beast's spiritual power entered the body. The enthusiasm in his heart was far less than the dull expression.
This battle brought Zou Liang confidence and faith!
The more excited the heart is, the more cold the expression is. It is his, Arthur's, and the fighting spirit belonging to the warrior!
The body of the hunting shadow disappeared, and the people around the battle altar were quietly looking at the whiteboard warrior. What kind of combat skills is this...?
Warrior? Shadow Hunting?
It seems to be the balance of the warriors, the agility of the shadow hunting, but it is like the ferocity of the berserkers.
Enjoying the feeling of victory, Zou Liang left the beast spirit world.
When he returned to the room, Zou Liang clenched his fists. This is how he felt, victory, victory!
His body trembled slightly because of excitement. He loved this feeling so much. Thank God, thank the Beast God for giving such an opportunity. Since he came here, I am sorry for these two old men if he didn't create a legend!
After taking a look at Ounister who was sleeping soundly, Zou Liang cherished this feeling very much. He didn't want to be taken away by any brothers or friends!
After calming down, the beast spirit in his body has indeed grown a little stronger. With more beast spirits, it has become slower when operating. It turned out that there were only about two points, but now there are more than four points of beast spirit power, and the operation has immediately slowed down a lot. Zou Liang knew that the operation of the beast spirit must be proficient, otherwise he would be unable to keep up with the movements and would become a fancy fist and embroidered leg.
After controlling it for a while, I felt a little tired. A otakus who was content with the situation suddenly faced such a challenge, which completely stimulated the stubborn fighting spirit in his bones, but physical fatigue also followed.
In the dream, Zou dreamed of his magnificent warship with wings, dazzling light, killing all directions and dominating the world. Just when his tyrannical spirit was full of kings and beauties of hundreds of races were impressed, the senior mathematics teacher appeared, and smashed the thick lesson plan in his hand, and a jet that surpassed the lion's roar: "I'm handing in my homework!"
"oops!"
Zou Liang fell off the bed and quickly got up, "I'm doing my homework!"
O'Nister looked at Arthur dizzyly with big eyes. The elder brother was indeed unpredictable. What is homework? It may be some kind of powerful force, otherwise how could the elder brother who has the soul engraving master be so shocked.
Zou Liang breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his slightly stiff face with both hands. Grandma's bear, the senior mathematics professor, is definitely more terrifying than a monster, and has such great lethality in dreams.
"Onister, I've started morning exercises."
"Yes, brother!"
Ernister likes training from the bottom of his heart. His father told him during his lifetime that a stupid bear crawl first and work hard to succeed. The Hebrew brothers have always been the earliest students in this academy.
Does divine hard work reward?
Maybe.
Ounister was honestly staging his horse, and Zou Liang also posed in a pose together. He felt that his body also needed to be tempered. Even if he mastered the skills and movements, he still could not escape all aspects of physical strength and other problems.
"Brother, I think this posture is very useful. When I was talking with them, I felt that I wouldn't always swaying."
"Smart, this is the purpose of this posture. Keep the center of gravity when attacked and experience it well."
O'Nister's face turned red with excitement. It was probably the first time he was praised for being so old that he was praised for being smart, and he was also the elder brother he admired.
O'Nister stole his horse with great care and gritted his teeth and persevered. Sometimes a word of inadvertent praise can change a person's life.
In addition to being honest, Ounister's advantage is persistence. Zou Liang knew that it would increase the difficulty, so he straightened Ounister's arms.
"Stretch out, don't move."
Then, two bowls of water were placed on Ounister's arm, "I saw it, I borrowed this bowl, don't break it. When stance, the water in the bowl cannot shake."
O'Nister nodded seriously. He had a little understanding of the horse stance, but not long after this time, his arms began to get sore, and the two small bowls soon became heavier and heavier, and his body began to tremble unstoppably.
"Brother, I can't hold on."
Chapter completed!