Kong Xu's man did not dodge, but before dodging, he threw his sword out.

This kind of sword throwing technique can either know how to [Flying Immortal from the Sky] or commit suicide.

Obviously Kong Xu is the former.

He threw out the steel sword in a casual manner. When the ancestral sword whipped a few times in the air and was about to fall to the ground, a black 'whip' was thrown out from Kong Xu's hand.

It was a very lively whip flower. When Aliya saw it from a distance, she felt that her teacher had become a tentacle monster because the energy whip built by the energy of the void was so flexible.

It first emits electricity five or six meters away, and then the end suddenly condenses into a hammer, and pulls it in reverse, as if a hammer hits the hilt that just hits the target.

"when!"

A standard sledgehammer hit the nail, Kong Xu's only sword stabbed into the three-headed dog along the last wound.

Originally, when Kong Xu suddenly stood with his hands behind his back, the depraved person didn't understand. The next moment, the severe pain from his chest made him twitch.

"Ah-you..."

He really wanted to ask Kong Xu: How did you know my weaknesses?

Unfortunately, the severe pain from his nerves and the blood rushing from his lungs stuck his throat.

Soon, with the feeling of powerlessness brought about by the passage of life, his eyes went dark.

Alia looked at such a huge monster in surprise and suddenly fell to the ground, her whole body twitched, and her flesh and blood were on fire.

Born in flames, passed away in ashes.

In just over a dozen seconds, the huge body of the three-headed dog turned into ashes, leaving only a fallen man with no limbs and a tendon like a tree root.

At this time, Aliya, who was leaning over, saw a broken sword that was melting invisibly between the guy's ribs.

"Master, this is..."

"A monster formed by the combination of Hellhound and the Fallen. Remember, its weakness lies not in the Hellhound itself, but in the main control of the Fallen. The front of the three-headed dog is not the weakness, but under the armpits. You can directly kill the Fallen inside by passing through the muscles there."

The experiences that players summarized through countless battles were expressed by Kong Xu in an understatement.

In Aliya's ears, it's completely different.

The lower school of the college has cultural courses, focusing on the types of enemies, weaknesses and other things. In her opinion, the master suddenly found his weaknesses in this new type of monster that he had never heard of.

"Master, you are so awesome!"

Kong Xu almost turned red in his old face.

But thinking about it, why can’t I be happy if I was praised by the mentally retarded sword demon?

Originally, Kong Xu wanted to say, "Please clean up and we will go back to the city." Suddenly, he found that the earrings of the newly-dead Fallen Man were flashing.

Kong Xu was stunned and immediately understood. He leaned over, pinched his nose, imitated the guy just now, and spoke a short foreign language that Aliya could not understand at all.

Aliya blinked: "Master, what did you say?"

"It's okay, let's go back to watch the show."

At the same time, Fatty Thomas fell into a desperate situation.

"Damn it, this is not an ordinary nightmare beast at all!" The fat man bit himself and bleeding his lips.

The nightmare beast in the conventional concept has fallen due to one or several of the seven sins. No matter which one, it is a state of mental confusion.

How could this guy across from him look like a lunatic?

When he pursued the nightmare beast that was once a hunter, he found himself trapped in the other party.

If there is a madman on the other side, he is an idiot.

The monster not only has the powerful athletic ability of the Nightmare Beast, but also retains the original hunting skills. Traps and other things are already sinister enough. The guy can even shoot cold arrows on the tree. If he misses a single blow, he will jump around immediately and shuttle through the treetops.

The fat man worked very hard, but found that with his speed, he could not catch up with the other party at all.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was flying a kite by the other party.

The bows and arrows in his hand became decorations in this primeval forest with dense branches and leaves.

"So quickly!" With a sound, the poisonous arrow covered with snake venom flashed over the tip of Fat Brother's nose. Fat Brother almost explained the 300 kilograms of fat meat here.

But just as the poisonous arrow passed by, the fat man smelled a familiar smell: "This is..."

Almost synchronized, the other party heard the fat man's sharp screams at the top of his throat.

"Ah! What is this? Poison Arrow! So despicable - Woo woo!"

The fat man's huge body was twitching under a tree trunk.

"Bastard, shameless villain! Come out for me... come out - let's fight alone!"

The fat man entered a state of incompetence and fury.

The bowstring sounded, and the fat man was shooting arrows into the depths of the dense forest.

"Idiot!" In the distance, a figure lying quietly on the trunk of a tree sneered. However, when he saw the green patterns on the fat man's face like a spider web from afar, a smile appeared on his bark-like face.

The fat man was poisoned!

"Ten...Fifteen...thirty..."

The fat man's crazy bow draw could not hurt the slightest part of this strange nightmare beast, and he didn't know that the other party actually counted silently how many arrows he had.

When the fat man was madly trying to pull an arrow out of the empty quiver, but found that he had made some effort, the fat man's emotions finally collapsed.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard--" The fat man cried and laughed heart-wrenchingly, even more like a fierce ghost crying.

No matter what he did, the figure who peeked at him from afar was motionless.

This is the sophisticated hunter watching the trapped beast step towards the end.

That's right, that guy doesn't have to do anything, just waiting for the prey to exhaust his last bit of strength, and he can harvest the fruits of victory.

Five minutes later, the fat man was so angry that he finally stopped moving, even the ups and downs of his chest were approaching. Only the occasional convulsions of his limbs, causing a rustling sound of falling leaves being crushed.

"Wow! The master is very alert to the void, but he is just a rookie." The nightmare beast jumped from one tree to another. If the fat man could still see it, he would definitely think that he was seeing a gorilla.

A gorilla holding a bow and arrow.

The hunter will eventually observe his prey. This is the law, but when the orangutan nightmare beast approaches, he suddenly feels a sudden palpitation.

not good!

There is a fraud!

His reaction was slow.

A flashback jumped back to the back of an old tree that was embraced by three people. This is an ancient Antia oak tree, which is at least a hundred years old. Its solid bark is often used to build ships. Ordinary iron weapons are cut down and knocked down a hole in minutes.

However, behind this tree, the nightmare beast holding the tree body with both hands was stunned to see that a dark shadow passed through the tree body silently and shot into his eyebrows.

"Bang!" The head, like a big pumpkin, exploded in an instant.
Chapter completed!