Chapter 351: The New Breaker
Bang! ! ! !
Sett punched Kayn's jaw hard, knocking him back.
After knocking down countless tree trunks, Kayn finally stopped because of the reduced momentum.
He panted and stared at Sett not far away, with madness flashing in his eyes.
There is no doubt that the gap between his strength and Sett's is not small.
Although he is not to the point where he can't fight, it is difficult to hurt the other party.
"Is this all you can do? Your mouth is harder than your fist." Sett walked towards Kayn.
Although he said so, the other party's strength is still worth his serious consideration.
Such a person can be regarded as a pillar in the shadow stream.
Swish! ! !
Sett didn't have the slightest idea of holding back, and his fist in his hand hit the other party directly.
Halfway through the punch, he seemed to feel something and frowned slightly.
But in the end, he still chose to hit his fist hard.
Kayn crossed his hands on his chest and took the attack again.
This time, he was thrown out a particularly long distance.
"Tsk, are you here again?"
Kayn saw the black shadow appearing on the battlefield while flying backwards, and whispered in dissatisfaction.
Sett pulled out the bloody shuriken from his wrist without any care, and threw it on the ground:
"You Shadow Streamers are only this capable, but this time it's new, the shuriken is not poisonous."
He looked at the newly appeared figure, a guy whose body was almost wrapped in iron sheets, and the places where there were no iron sheets were also wrapped in red.
Standing there, it made people feel that there was nothing there, and there was no breath of life leaking out.
"Jie"
Kayn in the distance climbed up from the ground and stared at the newly appeared figure.
Although he was beaten badly by Sett, it was also because he was not good at boxing and kicking, and needed to relieve the force in various ways.
If you really want to beat him to death, it will take a lot of time, at least he will die behind those useless Shadow Stream trash.
He could hear the sound of killing that had gradually subsided in the distance re-emerge.
Without even thinking too much, he knew that those were the Shadow Stream followers brought by Jie, the real elites under Jie's command.
Jie did not waste time talking to Seti, and his figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared.
At the same time, four black shadows rose from the ground and surrounded Seti.
"There are a lot more shadows than the previous ones. I wonder how strong they are!"
Seti's expression flashed with excitement, and his fists burst out with energy at the same time. The golden airflow almost dyed his hands red.
"Ignorance."
A cold voice came from behind Seti.
The sky seemed to be dark for a moment when the voice was uttered.
Seti wanted to twist his neck in surprise, but before he could move, he knelt on one knee with a muffled groan.
Swish!!!
In just a blink of an eye, the energy in his fists dissipated, and blood marks cut by sharp weapons appeared on his body.
Blood could not stop flowing out of the wound, and soon it soaked Seti's whole body, dyeing him into a bloody man.
"Very strong"
Feeling the pain in his body, Seti's eyes did not show any fear, but excitement.
"Hah!!!"
He suddenly punched in the direction where Jie had just spoken.
The roar of tigers and dragons sounded.
The golden fist wind burst out from his iron fist and whistled towards Jie.
The fist wind condensed into the shape of a tiger on the way, and wrapped Jie's position in it in one bite.
But looking at the ground still swept by the aftermath, Seti's face did not show any joy.
It missed.
Seti suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He didn't care about anything else, and shouted and clashed his fists in front of his chest.
Bang!!!
A strong golden air wave burst out from his position, covering the area around him without dead ends.
It was originally a short sword that was slashed towards him, but because of his action, it eventually returned without success.
But after the aftermath, the battlefield fell into a strange silence again.
It was as if Jie had never existed.
"Hidden his whereabouts?"
Sett licked the corners of his dry mouth, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find Jie's position.
Swish!
Sett's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand subconsciously placed on his waist.
Tick!
The stinging pain in his hand made him lower his head quickly, and he saw the deep sword marks on his palm at a glance.
If he hadn't used his hand to block just now, perhaps the sword just now would have cut his waist.
No mistake, one sentence, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!
Sett looked around the silent surroundings, his mind was extremely focused.
Fast, ruthless, hidden
This opponent is completely different from the Shadow Cultists he has fought before.
Whether it is strength or skills displayed, they are completely incomparable to those low-level ones.
Not applying poison on the weapon also comes from inner confidence.
There!
Seti's eyes narrowed, and a strong aura emanated from him.
But before he could make a move, he felt his arm tighten.
"Do you think you have found your target?"
Hearing the indifferent words from the side, Seti's vigilance was retracted, and he frowned and said:
"I have to try it anyway."
He stared at the shadow under a tree, and his intuition told him that Zed was hiding there.
"When facing an unknown enemy, don't trust your senses. Whether it's your eyes, ears or nose, they may deceive you."
The voice next to him came again, and Seti's face was slightly dissatisfied:
"If it was you, what would you do?"
He turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhao Xin who was carrying a spear behind him.
"How to do it?"
Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and the spear on his back suddenly broke through the air.
Clang! ! !
The spear and the dagger collided, bringing a burst of sparks in the air.
"Instinct!!!"
As soon as Zhao Xin's voice fell, his figure jumped out like a flash of lightning, and the spear in his hand stretched out, like a nimble snake, and the figure of Jie who wanted to climb up appeared from the shadow.
At this moment, Jie's position was just not far from the shadow of the big tree.
Theoretically, where he was was the best position to attack the big tree.
After Jie's figure was forced out, he still looked silent, and the two daggers hanging on the back of his hands were placed in front of him to block Zhao Xin's attacking spear.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zed kept moving quickly, and Xin Zhao kept following.
As they moved, their weapons kept colliding, making crisp sounds of contact.
"Instinct?"
Looking at the unfolding battle, Sett's eyes were thoughtful.
Both vision and hearing told him that Zed was in the shadow of the tree.
But at that time, he also had a premonition that the shadow was just a bait.
However, he thought differently from Xin Zhao.
Whether it was a bait or not, he planned to give it a try. As long as Zed's position was exposed, he would not feel that he would lose even if he exchanged injuries for injuries.
Xin Zhao and Zed fought and moved on the battlefield, doing their best to attack each other.
But after a few minutes of fighting, Xin Zhao did not hit Zed's body once, and Zed fell into a defensive position, without even the opportunity to attack Xin Zhao.