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Seeing this, Barcelona felt very disappointed.

He stretched out his hand to pull down the two sail flags beside him.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, just a meter away from him, a pair of long-closed eyes suddenly opened.

A gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, it turned out that Ding Xiaoyi hadn't left at all.

Instead, he used the invisibility technique to hide himself beside the two sail flags.

This move is simply bold to the extreme.

Invisibility is not omnipotent, even if the opponent does not have the ability to restrain invisibility.

But for some masters who fight all the year round.

It is not easy to approach them stealthily.

Even a slight change in the air, even a change in heart rate, even a glance.

They will all be captured by the other party's keen intuition.

This was confirmed during the time of Ghost Ship.

Even if the spiritual power of the two is similar, they will be noticed by the other party without getting close.

But the reason why I dare to do this is that my biggest reliance is that I bet that my spiritual power is stronger than anyone else present.

Even if the reserves are similar, the quality of his spiritual energy can far surpass these aliens.

But even so, Ding Xiaoyi still showed amazing patience as a hunter.

He waited until Barcelona was so close to him before sending out the blow that had been stored for a long time.

I saw the dark, slender and straight bi shou, like the silent scythe of death.

A very thin knife light flashed in the air, and the moment Barca sensed the danger, the blade had already appeared in front of his throat.

"Damn!"

Barcelona had anticipated many possibilities for the opponent to make a move, but they never expected that the opponent would already be under their noses as soon as they made a move.

Horrified, Barcelona realized that it was too late to dodge.

But as a fighter, Barcelona immediately made the best judgment at the critical moment. At this time, instead of retreating, they accelerated to stick up with their bodies.

Relying on his rock-solid physique to avoid his own vital points.

There was a sarcasm in his eyes, it was just a bi shou like an embroidery needle, could it still hurt his strong body?

However, at this time, Barcelona was wrong again!

The pitch-black blade directly sliced ​​through the flames surrounding him, effortlessly cutting from the shoulder to the lower abdomen.

"puff!"

The moment the hot blood spurted out from the wound, he probably didn't even think that his powerful body would be so vulnerable in front of the embroidery needle-like bi shou.

While the blood was spraying, a shocking wound split open on his body.

All the whitewashed places are exposed to the air.

There is no doubt that this knife almost killed half of Barcelona.

Dante Xiaoyi didn't give Barcelona a chance to breathe at all.

Compete with wild beasts in the jungle, and chase and kill the black panther.

He has already deeply understood that as a hunter, if he does not make a move, it is enough. Once he makes a move, he must attack like a storm, directly defeating and killing the enemy is the goal.

The curved bi shou in the right hand quickly hooked towards Barcelona's heart at a strange angle.

He had already learned how powerful the opponent was with two jet-black bishou, and seeing the bishou attack, Barca's expression changed.

At the critical moment, Barcelona leaned back an inch sharply, and after narrowly dodging the killing knife, his eyes immediately turned red.

Barcelona, ​​who had never suffered a big loss, suddenly burst into flames.

The scorching high temperature immediately distorted the surrounding space, turning it into a sea of ​​flames. He raised his fist, and surrounded by the flames, his arms were covered with a layer of fire armor like magma.

Facing Ding Xiaoyi's blade, he smashed it down.

"boom!"

The moment the blade and the fire fist touched together, Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt an indescribable force approaching him, which made him almost unable to hold the bi shou in his hand, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth in his right hand.

After all, he was an evil spirit-level master, his huge fist was covered with red flames, causing the surrounding grass and trees to explode suddenly.

Even a fallen spirit master who transformed into a monster will inevitably suffer heavy losses in the face of such amazing destructive power.

But at this time, Ding Xiaoyi had no intention of retreating at all.

A flame that distorts the air, and a layer of light blue light shield to isolate the surrounding high temperature,

With the long dagger in his left hand, taking advantage of the moment when Barca's body stiffened after a punch, it pierced into Barca's lower abdomen.

The Xuantong Beast's nails don't have any special power, but their sharpness and sturdiness are enough to make this bi shou one of the top weapons in the world.

The moment he felt the cold blade tear open his proud muscles without hindrance, Barcelona's face suddenly turned pale.

For a moment, his gaze met the short human being in front of him. Those indifferent and quiet eyes made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Go away!"

Under the sense of crisis that death was approaching, Barcelona let go of all his strength and burst out the huge spiritual energy on his body.

For a moment, the surrounding space distorted, forming a sea of ​​purgatory flames.

"Europe!!"

The huge flamingo, with its wings spread, hit Ding Xiaoyi like a ball of fire.

Immediately, under the violent impact, Xuantong Shield instantly began to deform.

The shiny beads on the bracelet began to fade quickly one by one.

"Playing with fire in front of me, you are not worthy!"

A cold light flashed across Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, and Xuan Tonghuo spread up along his bishoulders, pouring straight into Barca's internal organs.

In a short moment, two completely different flames were instantly intertwined.

The flames on Barcelona's body became more intense.

Only this time, with the detonation of the fire suit, Barcelona's face suddenly became painful.

The totem on the left arm was scorching hot like molten magma.

Even the flamingo could not help but let out a mournful howl.

Although the amount of Xuantong Huo is small, in terms of level, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as crushing.

"what!!"

A group of people in the gate village watched from a distance, feeling the flames rushing towards their faces, and the scorching high temperature made it difficult to even breathe.

"So strong! When did Barcelona become so strong!"

The light of the fire seems to be like the sun, and this power has already surpassed the limit of the lower rank of evil spirits.

Could it be that Barcelona broke through the crisis? ?

Thinking of this, Mengsha's old face instantly became much rosier.

Although the Tumon tribe has gained a lot of benefits through smuggling transactions with those fallen people over the years, their overall strength has improved a lot.

Use the weapons of those marmots to increase your combat effectiveness.

It is not possible to truly make the Tumon tribe a powerful tribe, it must be supported by powerful fighters.

He is old.

Even if he has reached the power of the evil spirit rank, it is too far away from the top rank.

His blood energy is no longer enough to make his totem continue to advance.

But if Barcelona breaks through at this time, then the tribe will have a glimmer of hope from now on.

Thinking of this, Mengsha couldn't help but smile.

However, when his smile has not been fully revealed.

Suddenly everyone raised their noses: "Whose food is mushy??"

2Chapter 16: Genius?Stupid? I'm cheating!

After the bitter smell of burnt meat came over.

Soon someone discovered that the smell of burning the meat came from the fire in front.

"Hahaha, that guy must have been scorched by Barcelona's power!"

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter.

Someone had already congratulated Mengsha aside in advance.

Although the Tumeng tribe lost a highly respected elder, they got a promising warrior in exchange. Perhaps the heroic spirits of the ancestors were protecting the Tumeng tribe.

Although Mengsha spoke politely, the brighter and brighter smile on his face had already betrayed the ecstasy in his heart.

"If only Bran was here!"

Someone couldn't help sighing.

Bran is Munsa's eldest son.

It is also Mengsha's proudest place. He has inherited his powerful fighting talent and has already become a well-known master in the Eastern Gulf.

It's just that Bran's character is exactly the same as Mengsha when he was young.

Playful, rebellious, and even a little selfish.

As a result, he doesn't like being a tribal leader at all, but prefers to be a free pirate.

I heard that not long ago he also plundered a freighter and obtained a lot of supplies.

Adding him, the Tumon Tribe has two powerful evil spirit warriors at once.

Most importantly, both fighters are young.

Youth represents potential, which is not the envy of other tribes.

"Hey, if only Bran was half as sensible as Barcelona!"

Mentioning his precious son, Meng Sha sighed in his heart. He didn't know when his son would really grow up.

Just when everyone was talking.

The fire in front of him suddenly went out.

When the flames dissipated, the smiles on everyone's faces froze in an instant.

The two stood there facing each other.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the person who was burned into charcoal actually had Barcelona with the power of a flamingo.

On the contrary, the short foreigner was alive and well.

"Impossible, impossible!!"

Mengsha's eyeballs were all red, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him. He rubbed his eyes hard so that he could see more carefully.

However, the result has already been decided, even if Meng Sha picks out his eyeballs, it is useless.

The rest of the people looked at each other, speechless in shock.

Even Kayina, who was hiding in the watchtower, couldn't stop the shock in his heart.

My mind can't help but be confused.

Ding Xiaoyi's words from yesterday could not help but emerge: "If you kill me one, I will kill you two!"

A chill gushed out from the soles of Kayina's feet, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her body, she never expected such a ruthless person to come out of nowhere.

"Crack~~"

Ding Xiaoyi slowly pulled out the blade from Chāj Barca's abdomen.