Chapter 112: A Little Cold Light Comes First

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"Forget it, I just think I need to hone my fighting skills." The biggest gain of the blood wolf these days is that his mentality is much more stable.

Not like the players who came here for the first time.

From time to time, there will be angry scolding, or the cry of collapse, and the cry of despair.

The swordsman in the crystal ball clasped his fists again and said a word of acceptance.

The blood wolf raised his head slightly, with a pair of melancholy eyes, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, sighed a little, and sighed: "Are you here to hone your fighting skills too?"

"Hey, don't you know me? My fighting skills are all honed from life and death. I'm just here to experience it. I'll go to the Cloud Forest later." wave.

Cloud Mist City's single-player combat power is the first, but it's not just for fun.

Without using professional-level skills, even Qin Ming, the lord of Yunwu City, is no match for Tiger Hunt.

Even if Qin Ming used professional-class skills, he and Tiger Hunt were only half-baked.

Otherwise, Tiger Hunt would not have the confidence to go into the cloud forest alone to look for professional-class monsters with the equipment in the Qi Le store.

So Tiger Hunt said this sentence, definitely not because of arrogance, but because of self-confidence.

"I hope you can still say such things after you enter the ring." Xuelang said these words with great sigh.

"Just let you see, my fighting skills are definitely not comparable to those of you who rely on teams to fight." Hushou said while placing his hands on the base of the crystal ball.

"Welcome to the Battle Power Up Arena."

The electronic synthesis sound rang in Tiger Hunt's mind.

The electronically synthesized sound without emotional fluctuations has a kind of warm-blooded feeling to Hushou.

"I haven't used a giant axe for a long time, and I don't know if it's unfamiliar." Hu Shou stood on the ring and called out a giant axe. The heavy style made people feel the power of it at a glance.

"Since you have to choose an opponent, choose someone who can fight head-on, and choose a swordsman who is timid."

Hushou glanced at the four people under the ring, and then chose the spearmen who used long weapons.

The blood wolf rubbed his eyes and stood behind Hushou with interest.

Not just for jokes.

In fact, the blood wolf also hoped that Hushou would win, and then he also told the garbage boss that you are not the only one who can challenge successfully.

"Battle begins!"

"Come on." Hushou's momentum changed suddenly, from the beginning carefree, instantly became fierce and violent.

This is the trait of a Berserker.

The spear in the spearman's hand trembled, and his body was like a thunderbolt, rushing in.

A little cold mang came first, although the gun came out like a dragon!

Tiger Hunter can clearly see that the spearmen's momentum is like a monstrous wave, covering the sky and the sun.

This is a spearman, the most terrifying side.

"Sure enough, it's no wonder that you have been addicted to it all the time. This kind of battle is what I want!" Tiger Hunt's madness in fighting can make him keep his fighting spirit high no matter what the situation is.

The spear shadows in the sky were approaching, and Hu Shou waved the giant axe in his hand and greeted him without fear.

The power of the giant axe is like splitting a mountain.

Berserkers are most proud of their strength, which is why Tiger Hunt likes to use heavy weapons.

The violent force drove up the giant axe and slashed towards the spearmen fiercely.

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