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Chapter 45 The Hunters in the Bloody Battle

Unfortunately, an accident happened.

The war horse suddenly discovered a cluster of tender grass...Who doesn't like to eat tender grass? At the critical moment, the war horse actually took a few steps and left its original position, which made the Starlight Needle not hit the target. But the warrior suddenly became alert, jumped up with a shout, and took off his sharp sword.

This is a pair of long swords, with blood light, probably poisonous substances with blood evil spirits. At the critical moment, they slashed hard with blood light!

“There is a problem here!”

At the critical moment, Gao Fan concentrated his spiritual power in his hands, shouted loudly, holding the [Haoyue Demon-Slaying Sword] in both hands, and suddenly jumped up, like a fish jumping out of the water. The next moment, as the parabola fell, more than a dozen sword shadows were flying around, and with a click, the warrior was completely crushed!

A piece of blood dripping!

Although Gao Fan is in the middle level, his strength is already in the high level of Qi Refining Stage. How can this mere low-grade warrior be his opponent?

The moment he killed the warrior, Gao Fan kicked the war horse hard at the same time. Sure enough, the war horse neighed loudly. The whistle was several hundred feet away from the big tree hole. Sure enough, the people around him did not hear clearly what the warrior called just now. At this time, in the distance, beside the small river, a guard in blue clothes shouted: "Goudan, what are you saying! Goudan, what's wrong?"

A nice name!

Gao Fan said in a muffled voice: "There is a problem here. I ate the tender grass here, and my horse was shocked!"

Sure enough, the war horse neighed loudly and headed into the distance, as if it was indeed shocked.

The guard by the river was a middle-grade warrior, and he was also the strongest among the Wang family except Zhou Laowu. He frowned in confusion. At first glance, the horse was indeed shocked. The war horse ran wildly from the grass, making an angry neighing sound. But why did he feel that this statement was not right?

So, at noon, the warrior took out a few flying knives from his belt and walked towards him.

"Goodan, what's wrong?"

These seven flying knives are not simple, with blue light flashing constantly and a connected aura. It turns out that it is a set of spiritual weapons, and in the hands of the warriors, the spiritual weapons are also very powerful. At this time, the mid-grade warrior walked into the grass vigilantly and asked, "Godan? Goudan?"

"Are you in danger?"

At the critical moment, "Goudan" raised his head and smiled gently at the mid-grade samurai.

"Nothing is wrong." The mid-grade warrior put away the flying knife and said, "You kid like to whine, saying, "Did I stop you and didn't let you get on that little beauty, so I deliberately tormented me?"

"Don't worry, hehe." The strong middle-grade samurai said, "When the Yamada transaction is completed, you will definitely be satisfied, haha, we can't say we are together..."

Goudan's smile froze, his eyes were covered with coldness, and with a wave of his hand,

The incense blade was drawn from the crutch, and with a puff, it cut off the other party's throat!

"Kill!" Gao Fan said coldly!

This [Variety Mask] is really good. It can change a hundred faces, and it was snatched from your Wang family Wang Chen. The Variety Mask is extremely soft and I don’t know what material it is made of, as if it is really human skin. At the same time, it can seal a total of one hundred faces. After sealing a hundred, you cannot seal a new face, but you can change these hundred faces at any time.

Just now, Gao Fan looked at Goudan's face carefully. In the critical era, he put on a mask and inspired the light. Sure enough, the mask changed strangely, just like a pair of invisible big hands kneading the dough hard. Then, Gao Fan turned into Goudan's appearance.

Of course, height and weight cannot change, but standing in the grass is not that obvious.

There were a total of such changes, which means that Gao Fan could seal the faces of 100 other people. Once they reached the limit, they could no longer be simulated.

Masks can be used forever, but there are only one hundred faces in total.

"Fortunately, fortunately the other party knew that the transaction was important and did not bully Quan'er." Gao Fan just breathed a sigh of relief, but the strength of the mid-grade warrior still exceeded his expectations. The guy's throat was cut, but in the critical moment, he actually exclaimed, and seven flying knives were whizzing towards Gao Fan!

"Monk?"

"Suspense?"

A middle-grade warrior is not a monk, but his father is a monk and his brother is also a monk. It has been said that when his parents have spiritual roots, the descendants have a high chance of becoming monks. But it is not certain. For example, the middle-grade warrior Mancang in front of him is a mortal. However, because his father is a monk, there is a slight hint of spiritual energy in his dantian.

At this time, the only trace of spiritual energy persisted, and seven blue flying knives flew towards Gao Fan!

"kill!"

Mancang said the last word, and then fell together with Goudan's body.

Gao Fan waved his hand and quickly used the [Spirit Snake Phantom], dodging continuously, forming a total of nine points, avoiding the opponent's attack. But then, a magical scene appeared, and seven flying knives formed a formation of the Big Dipper in mid-air. The power suddenly increased, like a torrent, flying in groups, pointing directly at Gao Fan!

"A set of spiritual weapons!"

In a critical moment, the blue light was concentrated at one point, as if a blue meteor was assassinating Gao Fan. But Gao Fan no longer avoided it. In an instant, he activated the [Red Shrimp Ghost Leg]! In an instant, he saw Gao Fan’s three retreats, no, the one in the middle has not changed for the time being.

When the double retreated, a large number of dark red barbs grew out, and the muscles bulged, as if they had grown by about 30% or 40% out of thin air.

There are countless flames burning around the legs, carrying a terrifying high temperature.

"Ah, the flames, don't burn me, my third one, back

!”

The next moment, the legs with a huge force kicked heavily at the flying knife! The attack power of the red shrimp legs was extremely terrifying, and the fire-type high temperature, and a black yin energy flowing continuously hovered on the retreat. So, he kicked over and suppressed the water-type flying knife!

The terrifying force was exerted and the flying knife was stepped on the feet!

The spiritual power in the flying knife was not exhausted, and he still had to struggle, but Gao Fan shouted loudly, and the terrifying power was exerted, and he stepped into the soil three or four feet deep, unable to move.

Finally, after three or four breaths, the flying knife completely stopped struggling and was put into the storage bag by Gao Fan.

At this moment, there were shouts of killing around him. The battle with Mancang alarmed the remaining Wang family warriors. The angry hunters could no longer bear it, took out various hunting forks and hatches, and fought fiercely with the enemy. With a shout, Jingshan's mace with a thousand pounds of strength, smashed the enemy hard.

He vented all the anger and guilt in his heart these days on the attack. Jingshan was originally a powerful warrior, but with anger at this time, he probably had a thousand pounds of strength!

"Ah!"

The enemy was a guy who was good at light skills. Seeing Jingshan's terrifying attack, he was so shocked that his soul was full of souls. He used his light skills and jumped away suddenly. At the same time, he took out a blue "long dagger" and was about to fight back. But at the critical moment, a bamboo arrow shot through his throat with a whoosh.

On the other side, there was a blue-clothed guard who defeated the four hunters step by step with the majesty of a low-grade warrior. The warrior had practiced his internal skills, and his attack power and attack speed were naturally not comparable to ordinary hunters. But the four hunters were allowed to get injured, but insisted on fighting. In the end, more than a dozen hunters joined forces to kill the warrior! Hunting forks pierced the body of the warrior, carrying the angry roar of the hunters!

The hunters were covered in blood, but they shouted deafeningly, kill!

"Kill these people to destroy our homeland!"

"kill!"

"Run!"

The remaining three guards in blue were defeated step by step under the attacks of many hunters. After all, the number of hunters was superior. Among them, there was Jingshan wearing shrimp scale armor and holding a mace. Jingshan roared and said, "Where is my sister?" As he said that, he used a heavy mace to smash the head of a guard.

The head was like a summer watermelon, and it shattered with a thud. Jingshan even had its own red shrimp armor. It was stabbed by the other party and slashed on Jingshan, but it did not cut the red armor. Instead, Jingshan punched the other party's Yuexiongkou to sink.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!
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