Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

Hawkeye is quietly waiting for the opportunity. He uses flexible movements to avoid the attack of some kind of wind-type speech spirit. Sometimes the wind blade can even predict his foothold in advance.

Even though his Yan Ling is a sickle itachi known for its keen perception, his ankle is still pierced by the power of Yan Ling, bleeding out.

Fortunately, it's not one-on-one. This man is too scary. Is this the only S-rank in Kassel College? It really lives up to its reputation.

It's a pity that he didn't get on that plane, otherwise it would be much easier to solve, as long as he blows up the plane together.

The current situation is actually not optimistic for their side.

Fatty's words are deep and open, although the defense is strong, but this defense is exchanged for movement speed.

The moment Yan Ling was activated, his physical consumption increased exponentially. A few steps of his trot could equal the consumption of other people's [-]-meter sprint.

Generally speaking, as a meat shield, he is still very qualified, but it is too difficult to hold this man for a long time.

This kind of language is Fatty's absolute trump card, and it will only be used at the most dangerous moment.

Facing the S-level students of the academy at this moment, he had to activate this kind of speech ability from the beginning, otherwise they would not have any chance of winning.

Fortunately, the other team members have also arrived.

The corners of Hawkeye's mouth curved slightly into an arc, and they came.

There seemed to be a faint black mist moving in the air.

Fatty's situation is very bad at the moment, in order to block Xia Tian, ​​he carried out a violent sprint from the beginning, and the energy contained in the muscle tissue was consumed a lot.

Otherwise, it is really difficult to stop this man's footsteps. As the team's tank role, he is obliged to "T" hold the prey and let Hawkeye output output behind him.

His head was covered with sweat in anxiety, his physical strength was getting less and less, almost to the brink of drying up, he was about to be unable to hold back Xia Tian.

At this moment, Xia Tian felt that there seemed to be someone approaching from behind, and was about to make a response, but it was already a bit late.

Phew, the sound of a knife cutting through clothes appeared.

Xia Tian didn't expect that there was support on their side, and their combination of words and spirits was so complete.

Fatty's speech skills are good at defending, the hooked nose is responsible for controlling the rhythm of the audience, and there is a guy who can hide his body.

Xia Tian's back was hit, and his clothes were scratched.

Fortunately, the opponent was also acting hastily, because if he didn't make a move, the fat man might be about to crack, so the wound wasn't very deep.

Xia Tian looked around vigilantly, he was searching for the thief hiding in the dark, under the sunlight, the light and shadow in a certain area were obviously different.

Word Ling: Mingzhao, which can hide the figure when it is activated, but it will leave a vague black air in the air.

At this moment, the little thief used the shade under the sun to confuse Xia Tian, ​​but he was still seen through.

But it was just a matter of a blink of an eye, and I wanted to leave with a single stroke of the knife. Is there such a good thing?
If it were someone else, they could only vaguely see the approximate location of the mist, but they couldn't do anything to him, but Xia Tian was different.

"King of Glory"

The wind speed around Xia Tian obviously accelerated, the air seemed to be about to boil, the sharp blade-like wind was completely dominated, and the speed at which the blood-colored crow flew, Xia Tian himself could not catch it.

A strong whirlwind was produced out of thin air, and something seemed to be swept up in the strong wind, a woman's figure was exposed, and Xia Tian took out a watermelon knife from her waist and rushed up.

The watermelon knife was bought yesterday, silver-plated steel, welded blade and handle.

Xia Tian really didn't have anyone in hand, so I bought it at a certain hardware store.

The gale was howling, and Xia Tian rushed towards that woman, but as soon as he arrived in front of her, Xia Tian felt a little thumping in his heart.

The corner of the girl's mouth was raised, and she was holding a dagger in her hand, but Xia Tian always felt that something was wrong.

Chi la, the weapons of the two collided fiercely, sparks shot out from the intersecting blades, and metal debris shot out in all directions. One can imagine the fierceness of the knife confrontation between the two.

The faces of both of them changed, Xia Tian was thinking about something, his strength was no less than any man he had ever seen.

The palm of his hand felt a little raw, unfortunately, he met Hard Point again, a strange girl who wields a dagger.

At the moment when the knife confrontation ended, there was still a black air hidden behind the woman, and the strange woman covered the abnormality in this area with her body.

It was a girl in a tight red combat uniform. Her face was the same as that of a strange girl. They were twins.

At this moment, another girl jumped out from the side, jumped high, holding two Japanese swords in her hands, crossed the two swords, and slashed down fiercely.

This is not only a well-timed sneak attack, but also an indomitable and domineering swordsmanship. Naturally, he can recognize this method when he learned from Angers Xia, the former underworld overlord in Japan.

A certain hidden double-sword school in Japan, an extremely fast double-sword drawing technique.

Erdaoliu Juhe White Blade Lion Slash, a dazzling stream of light from top to bottom cut down rapidly, the wind and the edge of the knife rubbed violently, and there was a roaring wind sound.

I'm sorry, Xia Tian said in my heart, little girl, how did you learn such an authentic two-sword style, this momentum and saber technique are not far behind those masters.

What kind of killer are you doing with your skills? You go to open a kendo gym. There is a kendo gym in the Children's Palace in this city. The salary is not bad. Chu Zihang, the man with a paralyzed face, learned Japanese swords there.

There is no time, no matter how crazy Xia Tian's heart is, those two domineering cuts with dazzling streamers and lion roars will soon be chopped on top of Xia Tian's head.

Xia Tian held the knife in one hand, and it was also a Juhe slash, a wonderful feeling emerged spontaneously, a sharp knife intent was transmitted to the watermelon knife, wow~~
A disgusting sound of metal rubbing almost pierced Xia Tian's eardrums. Those two knives carried unparalleled "momentum" and slashed down domineeringly with the weight of their bodies, but Xia Tian used the most ordinary Juhe blocked it.

The girl was a little surprised, she could fit two eggs into her mouth.

It's a pity that the good times don't last long. That watermelon knife may be the pinnacle of a certain assembly line. It is absolutely top-notch for cutting melons and vegetables.
It's a pity that this knife is not up to standard, and the blade broke after only touching it for less than 1 second.

But it was enough, during the 1 second that he won, Xia Tian used his other hand to silently pull out another watermelon knife on the other side.

Another knife was swung out, even faster than the last one. The moment the previous knife broke, this knife had already been connected.

Some kind of unique technique is displayed, it is a kind of quick attack that is so mysterious that it is hard to describe, there seems to be a kind of wonderful field in Xia Tian's whole body.

In this field, there are swords and swords everywhere, and the two who fell into this strange field were repelled by the extremely fast slash.

Skill: [Xinxue] Quickly draw the knife four times, each time it hits the enemy, it will cause damage once, and restore HP to restore itself.

A warm current flashed through Xia Tian's body, Tachibana Ukyo's ultimate move was used in a certain game, the effect was pretty good, but...
Xia Tian glanced at the watermelon knife full of cracks, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Next time, I must blackmail an old bastard for a fortune, and he will not stop until he is given a knife like a national treasure of a certain country.

Xia Tian's heart is protesting, but the vision in front of him is getting darker and darker, and his muscles are convulsing. This feeling reminds Xia Tian of being bitten by a poisonous snake before.

Ah, on Xia Tian's back, on a shallow scar, densely covered with black blood lines.

No, the first knife is poisonous.

At this moment, at the entrance of the cinema, in a hidden corner, a camera is working hard, transmitting the battle situation here to the page of a hunter website.

The title of that page was, "Battle of the Century, Strongest Hunter VS "S-Class Hybrid"!"