Bloody Hand Massacre in Pirate Dungeon

A week after the practice began.

The practice area where Feng Kelei was located was in a dense forest, with various flowers, plants and trees in a row, and birds and animals passed by from time to time.

At this time, Feng Klei was walking in this forest, cautiously staring at any hiding place around him.

In this environment, vision and hearing will be greatly affected. It is very difficult to judge the direction of the target with eyes and ears.

At this time, knowledge-based domineering is needed, and only Feng Kelei understands that the way his 'partner' takes is to restrain knowledge-based domineering.

It was already difficult to concentrate on finding the enemy's position in this forest, but the opponent still specially restrained his knowledge and domineering.

call..

Feng Kelei closed his eyes and took a deep breath, concentrating all his energy to let the knowledge and knowledge unfold around his body.

"Who told you to close your eyes."

Feng Kelei was startled by the sound so close, and opened his eyes to find the man with dark circles standing in front of him.

How can it be!

Feng Kelei is completely short of any creature close to him, not even a bug!

"Eyes and ears can be fooled, and of course you can be domineering with knowledge."

"how did you do it?"

"No feeling... When I was close to you just now, I didn't feel any emotions in my whole body. It can be said that I didn't take myself as a person at all."

"So... you are like a dead thing in the domineering atmosphere of the slave family?"

"Ah."

Feng Kelei swallowed, unbelievable, this is actually a state that humans can achieve?

Think about it carefully... Isn't Tiga always in this state? !He is in a state of ignorance day by day, constantly emptying himself, and sometimes no one on the boat can notice his existence if they don't look with their eyes.

"Find another way."

The man with dark circles disappeared from Feng Kelei's perception again, but this time Feng Kelei calmed down.

What the dark circles said just now reminded Feng Kelei of a boxing technique developed by Bellamy in the windless zone.

No Wind Fist.

Bellamy developed a trick based on the special weather in the windless zone. Although it can't be said to be as silent as the man with dark circles just now, if the knowledge level is too low, it will be difficult to find the trajectory of Bellamy's punches.

At that time, Feng Kelei's knowledgeable domineering hadn't entered the intermediate state, but he had already cracked Bellamy's 'Windless Fist'.

That is to borrow eyes.

Feng Kelei's mind moved, and then he directly turned into a flying insect, wandering in the forest, and turned into a bird after a while, continuing to scurry in the forest.

The man with dark circles on a certain big tree didn't understand what Feng Kelei was doing, and mistakenly thought that he was using this method to find his existence.

In fact, it didn't take a few seconds for Feng Kelei to change back to his original state again, and then stood in the position just now, this time he didn't use his knowledge and arrogance.

Huh... Next, it is enough to use domineering on the armed color.

Feng Klei took a deep breath, then calmed down, listening to the movement in the surrounding forest.

The man with dark circles didn't know what Feng Kelei meant now, but felt that the forest suddenly became quiet.

And where he couldn't see, the bugs on the ground, the birds on the trees, the snakes and rats in the leaves...all were quietly staring at him.

Take a look.

The man with dark circles stood up and rushed towards Feng Klei suddenly.

"Squeak!"

"Buzzing..."

Hearing the sound of squirrels and flying insects flapping their wings from the right rear, Feng Klei suddenly turned around and kicked in that direction with a domineering black leg of armed color.

Bang.

"Hoho... If that's the case... there's really no other way."

The man with dark circles received Feng Kelei's kick with both hands, with clarity and surprise in his eyes.

He didn't have the time to clean up all the animals in this forest. Those bugs alone were enough for him to clean up for a lifetime.

"That's right...the head turns very quickly, so next, try to control your emotions like me, aren't you a person with the ability to imitate fruit, imitate and see."

. . .

The practice area where Bellamy is located is an endless grassland, which seems to be the war zone of this small island. Rhinos, elephants, tigers, bears... All kinds of huge and powerful beasts are in this area Frequent haunts.

And Bellamy and the purple-haired man who was almost as tall as him turned into wild beasts on this battlefield, and they continued to fight with each other in the most direct way.

Not so much messy stuff, just a battle of pure strength and physical strength.

Every time the weapons collided, there was a muffled sound that made people feel toothache. The place where the two fought formed a vacuum zone, and no beast dared to approach this place at all.

. . .

The practice area where Monet is located is a cave full of rocks.

The cave was dark and there were countless boulders. Even if the eyes got used to the dark area, they could barely see the outlines of the objects.

In the process of flying in the air, if Monet shifted his sight a little, he might hit the big rock in front of him.

Therefore, Monet chose to float in the mid-air without flying randomly, and expanded his surroundings with all his knowledge and domineering aura, looking for the location of the man with the turban.

Moreover, Monet secretly accumulated snowflakes one after another on top of his head.

boom.

"Tsk."

The gunshots kept echoing in the cave, and a 'big snowball' came towards the location of the gunshots and shattered the rocks in that direction, but no one could be found.

However, her knowledge and knowledge are constantly expanding, and her level is very high. If she is not a powerful shooter, it is impossible for the bullet to hit her.

But Monet's annoyance was that she couldn't find the other party's location, but it was not a big problem. For Monet, this was just a trivial matter.

almost.

The temperature in the cave is constantly dropping, and even a faint white mist begins to fill the entire space.

"Snowfall."

The man in the turban hiding behind a certain rock looked up at the snow cloth that had been completely pressed down, but he didn't show any expression.

He didn't think such a thing could hurt him.

But the problem is that Monet's purpose of making these snows is not to cause him harm at all.

crunch.

The sound of feet stepping on snowflakes is infinitely amplified in this kind of cave.

The man in the turban finally changed his usual high-cold expression, so...every step he takes next will make a sound.

"I found it~"

Monet put his finger on his lips and licked it lightly, and the cold air and snowflakes began to appear around his body.

Not moving with other people, this area is where members of the monster family are pressing down on members of the red-haired pirates.