Beastmaster is weak? But I gain one evolution point per second!

"Damn, this little Japanese is too arrogant. I want to kick him."

"Who said it wasn't? He's not tall, but he's so arrogant."

"It's a pity that such a good opportunity was taken away by Zhou Hao."

"Zhou Hao, kill this little Japanese."

As long as they are Dragon people, their hatred for the little Japanese is engraved in their bones.

The experience of the last century is vivid.

No matter how long it has been, it can't be erased.

As long as they can kill the little Japanese, they are so enthusiastic.

If the captain hadn't spoken, they would have rushed over with machetes.

While they were talking, the two had already fought.

Zhou Hao did not underestimate the enemy but was very alert.

His teammates were still watching from behind, and he couldn't lose face.

With a "bang", the fist blasted with a sonic boom.

Facing the fist as big as a casserole, Miyamoto Wentian dodged it by turning sideways.

"You're too slow!"

This...

Zhou Hao's pupils suddenly dilated, and confusion, doubt, shock and other emotions appeared on his face.

Was he too slow?

No.

It was his reaction that was too fast.

It seemed that Zhou Hao's punch was too slow.

Zhou Hao had sensed it before the battle.

The two were in the same realm.

Both were in the middle stage of legend.

Zhou Hao had never met any opponent in the same realm.

However, he was already at a disadvantage just after the two had fought?

It seemed that a long time had passed, but it actually happened in a flash.

"Zheng~~"

The long sword was unsheathed and slashed at Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao's reaction was not slow either.

After failing to attack the enemy in the first time.

He did not choose to pursue the victory. It was the most correct choice to be more cautious when he did not know the opponent's strength.

The blade brushed Zhou Hao's cheek, and a few hairs fell to the ground.

Luckily, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would not have died even if he had not been hit by the sword.

It will also disfigure you.

There is no need to explain how important face is to a person who makes a living by his face.

"Tick-tick~~"

A drop of blood slid down his cheek.

Miyamoto Wentian licked the blood on the knife:

"Tsk-tsk-tsk~~"

"The blood of you Dragon people is so delicious."

"It reminds me of the past."

Zhou Hao's face suddenly turned black.

He was treated as prey!

"If the little devil wants to drink my blood, it depends on whether you have the strength to do it."

"Open it for me!"

Muscles all over his body bulged.

Zhou Hao's height was 1.8 meters, and he broke through 2 meters after his clothes burst!

Miyamoto Wentian was two heads shorter than him...

"Damn Dragon people!"

Miyamoto Wentian gritted his teeth.

Height has always been his weakness.

"Hahahahaha!"

"The Japs are the Japs."

"They are all dwarfs!"

"Baga Yalu, you are looking for death!"

Before Zhou Hao could make a move, Miyamoto Wentian was hit in the sore spot and his defense was broken.

A little cold light arrived first.

The black knife slashed towards Zhou Hao.

This time Zhou Hao did not dodge but performed a bare-handed catch.

The long knife was firmly clamped by a pair of big hands and could not move forward.

"Give it to me!"

Zhou Hao grabbed the long knife.

"It's mine now."

"Sure enough, the Dragon people are all a bunch of idiots."

"Oops!"

Zhou Hao realized that something was wrong and wanted to throw away the long knife in his hand.

But it was still a step too late.

A strange aura suddenly burst out from the long knife!

"Puff~~"

Zhou Hao was blown away by a powerful force.

He fell to the ground and spurted blood from his mouth and nose.

"You... you are a master of strangeness!" Zhou Hao's face was extremely pale.

As the name suggests, the Ghost Tamer can control evil spirits to fight.

And that black knife is Miyamoto Wentian's life-long magic weapon.

There is an evil spirit in the black knife!

Zhou Hao snatched the opponent's knife and the black knife exploded.

Without activating the evil spirit, the strength of the two people is a little different.

What if Miyamoto Wentian uses the evil spirit?

Zhou Hao is not a brainless person. Why does he fight to the end when he knows he can't win?

A good man will not suffer a loss in front of him.

"Escape to the ground"

"Want to run? Too late."

Miyamoto Wentian slashed with a knife.

"Buzz~~"

The invisible knife light spread.

"Puff~~"

An arm fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Zhou Hao screamed, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

Miyamoto Wentian wanted to slash with the second knife.

He found that Zhou Hao had turned into quicksand and disappeared.

"Hmph~~"

"You run pretty fast."

Not far away, Zhou Hao suddenly jumped out of the sand.

"Zhou Hao, are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine."

Zhou Hao said weakly.

Having an arm cut off is a small matter.

Some priests can grow a new arm in a short time.

The key is that he lost.

He lost miserably.He had stolen the opponent's weapon and thought he could limit the enemy.

But he fell into the opponent's trap.

He was directly attacked by the monster.

He almost died, but fortunately he had high immunity.

The monster controller is somewhat similar to the beast tamer.

The stronger the monster is, the stronger the former is.

The latter is not strong and the main combat power comes from the beast.

However, it is not a good thing for the monster to be too strong.

It is not a little difficult to suppress them.

What should I do if I can't suppress them? Wait for death.

Many monster controllers did not die at the hands of the enemy but at the hands of their own monsters.

Several teammates did not mock Zhou Hao.

Is Zhou Hao too weak?

Not really.

Among the five people, except for the captain Zhou Hao, his strength can be ranked second.

Zhou Hao is not the opponent of the little devil.

They are even less.

At this time.

A mocking voice came.

"You Dragon people are all a bunch of rats!"

As he said that, Miyamoto Wentian picked up his arm from the ground.

Blood flowed down his arm when he put it to his mouth.

"It's so delicious."

"I want more blood, more blood."

Miyamoto Wentian squeezed his arm hard to make sure all the blood inside flowed out.

Pervert!

Zhou Hao and others were also shocked when they saw this scene.

Isn't it a pervert to like drinking human blood?

"Fuck! This little Japanese is too arrogant. Does he really think he is invincible?"

"I have been unhappy with him for a long time. I will teach him a lesson no matter what."

"Teach him a lesson? You can't even beat Zhou Hao, how can you be the opponent of this little Japanese?"

Zhou Hao's face became more and more ugly.

Hey!

What's wrong with you guys? Why are you bullying others?

Although the words are a bit harsh, this is the fact.

One thing has to be admitted that Miyamoto Wentian is very strong.

Terribly strong!

But they were not afraid, but eager to try.

"Captain asked us to teach this little Japanese how to behave."

"I admit that this little Japanese has some strength, but one person is only one person after all."

"I don't believe that the three of us are not his opponents."

"Stay here and don't go anywhere."

"Captain, why?"

"Don't forget that there are more than one person in the city." Gu Qianqiu added: "If we send a large number of people, will they remain indifferent?"

"This..."

Several people were silent.

Because they were angry, they really ignored this point.

"What should the captain do now?"

"We can't just watch this little Japanese show off in front of us, right?"