Chapter 442 Confrontation

The moment Punk turned around and walked towards the oasis lake, accompanied by an ear-piercing roar, a bright golden light suddenly shot towards Punk's back with a terrifying sharp fighting spirit.

"Master-level fighting skill - Liguang's Thorn"!

Undoubtedly, this is a real master-level fighting skill. The extremely compressed and indestructible sharpness even pierces the folds of space. I believe that at this moment, even if it is the On a high mountain, this vindictive edge that looks so dazzling can also open a hole in the mountain.

However, just when this fighting technique was about to hit Punk's back, a pale white semicircular film of light abruptly blocked between the fighting spirit spear and Punk's body.

"Master-level conjuration spells—vindictiveness deviates from the shield"

"laugh!!"

After Punk released the spell in his hand in time, accompanied by the instant flickering and extinction of the semicircular shield, the fighting skill that hit the "vindictive energy deflecting shield" also slipped in the translucent energy light. The membrane slipped to one side, and the fighting skill that flew out along the cutting line of the semicircular shield did not touch Punk at all, it just pierced through a fist-sized hole in a rock next to Punk, and then plunged into the desert in the distance disappeared.

"What do you mean, Kane!"

Turning his head slowly, Punk looked at Kane, who was also full of anger, with an unkind expression. Although he knew the reason why Kane shot at him and expected Kane's behavior, Punk still kept a cold question Attitude.

Compared with Punk's cold eyes, Kane's expression has begun to become full of murderous intent and gloomy.

"Hey, hey, I said Sai'an...don't pretend to be stupid with this uncle, you know what you have done, it's too unreasonable to do so, and let you take away all the benefits so far It's not too ~ inappropriate!"

It seems that Kane's dissatisfaction finally made no secret after Punk quickly took away the only valuable core from Stitch Monster.

Perhaps it is not wise to have a dispute at the door of the enemy's lair, but it is also in this situation that Kane and Punk are separated one or two. Maybe the core of a stitch monster is not a big deal, but... Before the start of the battle, these two people who still have to maintain a partnership relationship for the time being must always choose a dominant person, at least to ensure a superficial "reasonable" distribution of benefits to maintain the cooperative relationship. As for the real partner after the battle is over Gaining benefits...that's another story.

Now, despite the real danger, it's clearly a good time to "show it off."

Facing the bloodthirsty expression of the knight in front of him with a knife hidden in his smile, Punk, who had already seen Kane's thoughts, was not annoyed at all. He just stood quietly by the lake, and then uttered a very rude sentence coldly. if:

"So... you want the core of this stitch monster? Alright, let's grab it. After all, I never like to give other people things for free."

Without giving in at all, Punk just calmly took the core of the Stitch Monster out of the storage ring, then threw it in his hand again, and finally, under Kane's already murderous gaze, Punk took the Stitch Monster's core out again. The core of the monster is put back into the storage ring.

For a while, both Punk and Kane fell silent.

There is no fighting spirit or magical power around the two confronting strong men, and the two people who have some understanding of each other's details will not make meaningless threats. At this time, the eyes of these two are extremely cold The master-level powerhouses are just staring at each other, but this kind of pure and peaceful gaze has richer meaning and magnificence than direct fighting.

On the shrubs in the oasis that were crushed by the Stitch Monster, the tentacle-like rhizomes pulled out from the soil by the plants had already clung to the fragmented corpse of the Stitch Monster, and those seemingly harmless tender green stems and leaves even grew jagged Qi's sharp teeth and spikes, a large number of plants have wrapped the corpse of the stitch monster into a ball, and the left side of the entire battlefield has thus become a thorny sphere that is still expanding, and it is more lush because it swallowed the stitch monster The plants even extended their sharp teeth to Kane and Punk.

"boom"! !

After a random stabbing shot, along with the hurricane-like grudge sweeping across the battlefield, the plant bulbs that had just slowly moved to Kane's side suddenly exploded, and a large number of scattered blood-red leaves slowly moved between Punk and Kane. Slow down...

"Ola Ola Ola, ok ok, it's absolutely stupid to expect you to change your expression with this paralyzed face, I said you guy can't even smile, come on, follow me, first put the corners of your mouth Go up, then squint your eyes, and finally exhale through your chest... Hahahaha, smile is a tool for people to understand each other, it’s better to practice more when you have time.”

As Kane quickly resumed his cynical tone and put on a slightly awkward smile, the tension lingering on the edge of the lake disappeared in an instant.

Obviously, this time the confrontation between Punk and Kane has produced some results.

Although it was not unexpected in the end, Kane made a concession, but he suddenly stabbed the lance and showed his bottom line and attitude. Some things are important to Punk and Kane himself. Tacit things, because they don't need to be said.

Ignoring Kane's plausible "teaching with a smile", Punk turned around and continued walking towards the lake. Following his figure, Kane also strode forward with his lance on his back.

So far, if it weren't for the crimson leaves scattered on the ground that were still slowly wriggling, no one would have noticed that a terrible battle almost broke out here just now.

But... this kind of tranquility obviously only exists on the surface, just like Punk has never stopped thinking about Kane's "purpose", and Kane is always trying to know what Punk is thinking.

In fact, just as Punk had slowly stepped into the river, Kane's suddenly deep and serious voice reached Punk's ears almost at the same time:

"Don't fight for my target, Punk-Cyan! That's not a wise choice".

At this moment, Kane's tone is very cold and deep, and it can be seen that this is a serious warning from this "hip-hop knight"!

But Punk didn't give Kane any answer. He just continued to walk into the lake step by step. Soon, the ripples on the lake's surface could no longer reflect the conspicuous black-bottomed red-striped robe...

In the final analysis, the cooperation between these two people is a process of calculating the other party to seek their own interests. If there is a chance to stab the other party to death, no matter whether it is Punk or Kane... there will be no hesitation in the slightest!

------Dividing line--------

In the underground cave on the surface of the lake, next to the altar of the abyss channel.

The trembling old fingers once again pierced his artery with a needle, and Southend let out another low-pitched sigh with the trembling old throat:

"...Our guests have arrived, but...they didn't come together. The black dragon is still on the way, but these two "prey" can't wait..."

"Quack, so we're going to delay them for a while. Is this really okay? I always have an ominous feeling... Although this is also part of the plan, will something go wrong, Quack?"

The magic crow Vector flew down from Southend's shoulder, and it skillfully threw the needles on the ground into the trash can while whispering to itself in a childlike voice.

However, Southend obviously didn't notice what his magic crow said. At this time, the old man was staring at the entrance of the cave with red eyes. Obviously, he had been looking forward to the next battle for a long time.

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