The two-meter-long horse-killing knife made a whimpering sound and slashed diagonally at Motuo's neck.

Amidst the crisp sound, sparks sputtered.

The green lizard blocked the powerful blow with its buckler and moved sideways for several meters.

He glanced at the dent in the shield with lingering fear.

"Jie Jie!"

With a strange cry, the Motuo people rushed forward to meet the Cyclops who was chasing after them.

As the blade slashed across, he ducked down to avoid the slash. At the same time, he slapped the giant's knee joint with his huge and strong tail.

The huge body tilted to one side, and the inertia of the sword swing caused the giant to lose its center of gravity for a moment.

The move worked, and Mo Tuoren used his backhand to slash at the giant's exposed belly with a dark green dagger.

This Cyclops has extremely rich fighting experience, and he does not put away his sword. He uses the power of the sword to step back and spin around, avoiding the attack. At the same time, he swings out a big windmill and a horse-cutting sword again.

Motuo jumped back and waved his hand.

A stream of pale pink powder surrounded the giant.

After the powder touched the disproportionate one-eye, it immediately emitted an explosive high temperature. The giant covered his eyes with one hand in pain and backed away quickly, while the other hand still held the saber held tightly in front of him.

"Olga, you beast!"

The giant's roar shook the sky, and blue blood flowed from his one eye.

"Hey, Bowser, don't be so excited, we've just started."

Mo Tuoren grinned and said with a sinister smile.

The big-tailed lizard did not rush to attack, but began to circle around the giant.

The tip of the Zhanma Sword is always facing him, which also means that the giant has some kind of perception ability and can know his position even without vision.

He took the short crossbow on his back and shot an arrow.

The giant didn't react at all. The arrow pierced directly into his abdomen. The tendon meat on his body was not in vain, only the arrow cluster was engulfed in the muscle.

The second arrow was shot, and the giant subconsciously blocked it with his knife, but the distance was too close, and the crossbow arrow still hit his left hand, which was covering his eyes.

Looking at the quiver, Motuo was hesitant to shoot the third arrow.

At this time, purple-black spiderweb-like patterns began to appear around the two wounds where the Cyclops was shot.

This is why the Motuo people do not want to continue to waste crossbow arrows. The tip of every crossbow arrow he brings is coated with poison.

These specially made arrows and the powder that was raised just now were prepared to deal with the one-eyed people. As for humans, there is no need at all.

"You can consider withdrawing from the competition immediately. Maybe you still have time to let your Holy Light Shaman detoxify you."

The Motuo man teased in the original language.

Roar~

A deafening roar.

Mo Tuoren's whole body trembled, and his consciousness fell into chaos in an instant.

The angry giant stepped hard on the ground with a long stride, tearing the air with his sword and swinging it towards the source of the sound.

The long knife passed by Mo Tuoren's side, taking away half of his arm and tearing open a half-hand-deep gash in his chest.

When Motuo came back to his senses, he breathed out thickly from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth trembled unconsciously.

Without its weapons and eyesight, and the high-intensity exertion of force causing the poison to spread faster, the giant in front of him was at the end of his strength.

The Motuo man took out a bottle of potion from his belt and poured it into his mouth.

Then, he picked up the short crossbow with one hand and aimed at the Cyclops' head.

Phew~

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The giant tilted his head, wondering what was happening.

With the listening skill, I actually lost the sinister lizard's voice.

There was no breathing, no movement of crushing snow, not even the sound of the big tail waving in the air.

"You seem to be seriously injured."

A voice came from high up.

The giant raised his head and opened his eyes despite the burning pain.

But his vision was almost completely lost, and he could only see two blurry shadows suspended in mid-air.

"Humans from Terra City?"

the giant asked breathlessly.

The opponent used the original language. On this planet, those who understand the original language should be the ancients. For the One-Eyed Tribe, the humans who fought in the final battle all came from Sloan's Terra City.

"Where is that green-skinned bug!"

"died."

Liu Xiao looked at the two huge purple-black poisonous spots on the giant's body, "Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

The giant ignored him. Instead, he reached out and rummaged for something in the animal skin bag attached to his belt. He took out one, but felt that it was not something that could not be seen. He could only rely on memory and feeling.

"I don't have time to wait for you to detoxify and heal your wounds."

Liu Xiao said coldly.

"Then fight!"

roared the giant.

Liu Xiao pursed his lips and glanced at Bai Ling beside him. His eyes seemed to say, look, now you know the origin of the word "simple-minded and dumb-limbed".

He slowly landed in front of the giant.

Good guy, he is indeed a giant. He is almost twice as tall as himself, almost catching up with the ice giant.

It has gray skin, thick limbs, and is wearing silver-gray metal armor, which protects some fatal parts.

Before Liu Xiao could finish his observation, the giant's right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Liu Xiao's neck.

Pa~

Liu Xiao swung his left hand outward and slapped his palm away casually.

"If you haven't reached the Advanced Walker Mirror Stage, stop doing these little tricks. I'm not the Ancient One of Terra City."

The giant's face finally showed a look of surprise.

"You know the original language, or you are a wind wizard, and you are not an ancient one, then who are you?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? You are almost kicking your legs. Have you found the antidote? Do you want me to help you find it?" Liu Xiao became a little impatient. "Let me state in advance that I have no grudge against you One-Eyed Clan and I want to kill you."

If so, it’s easy.”

"Then what nonsense are you talking to me about?"

the giant roared.

The spit mixed with blue bloodshot was sprayed towards Liu Xiao along with the roar. Fortunately, he was well prepared and used the wind wall to block this dual attack of magic and mind...

"I will become the chief judge of the earth's order. I must learn about the various races living in Huanghe. Moreover, the ruler Iwa Gu seems to hate you, but he has a good relationship with the werewolf lizard people, so I want you to go back and bring a

If so, ask your boss what he thinks. Is he going to live hiding in the Altai Mountains? Or is he going to find another way out for the future?"

"On you?!"

The giant sneered disdainfully.

Liu Xiao's face dropped. He finally understood why the ruler didn't like this race.

It’s simply impossible to communicate!

"Well, you go back first. When the competition is over, I will go to the Altai Mountains to find you. Do you want to take what I say with you? When I get there, there will only be two results. Either, you use your brains to fight me.

Speak, otherwise, you will no longer have any brains."

"you!"

The giant looked ferocious and was about to rant.

However, I felt my body light up, and took off with a swaying motion, followed by a rapid climb without any warning.

Then, the power that lifted him up suddenly disappeared.

Bai Ling raised his head and watched helplessly as the giant waved its limbs, fell from the sky, and fell freely.

There was a bang.

He lay face down, threw himself to the ground, and made a huge human-shaped hole in the ground.

Liu Xiao knelt down, took off the giant's belt, smelled it, and almost lost his breath.
To be continued...