"Heaven level fighting skill - Cun Mang Flying Knife!" Luo Qingkuang didn't say anything, a flying knife directly transformed into his hand and flew straight towards the underworld beast.
"Woman, you are not ordinary arrogant!" The underworld beast sneered. Now that he had recovered a little strength, he stretched out his hand and pinched the flying vindictive flying knife. With a slight exertion, the flying knife shattered into pieces.
, Luo Qingkuang's fighting spirit dispersed in all directions.
Even if he is injured, he is still extremely powerful. Just now he just couldn't figure out the strength of the two people in front of him, so he didn't take action. Now he has an understanding of it, so he is not afraid of the two people in front of him.
"Even if you two join forces, you can't even defeat me who is injured. It's better not to be so rude!" There was a look of disdain in the evil eyes of the underworld beast.[
"Who are you?" Luo Qingkuang was extremely angry, but she also knew the gap between herself and the masters. Although a white-level fighter seems to be the highest-level existence among all fighters, there are others on this continent.
There are many people with extraordinary abilities.
Even if Luo Qingkuang surpassed the white level and reached a higher level, he was still as small as an ant before facing the seventh-level monster. However, facing the legendary powerful night elves, mermaids, dragons and other races with strong innate conditions,
But it is even more fragile.
The beast in front of me does not use typical fighting spirit. The beast's aura is so strong that I don't know if it is an orc, let alone whether it is a Behemoth like Qin Zi beast!
"I'm not a human. I'm an orc!" The underworld beast squinted its eyes, and the cold lines on its handsome face softened slightly. Knowing that the woman in front of him was the one he had teased for fun before, he felt a little bit
It made sense. "I said before that I would wait until you grow up enough to match me, but in the end...woman, you are still so weak!"
"..." Luo Qingkuang gritted his teeth. The man in front of him was really hateful. However, judging from what he had done just now, he was really no match for him at the moment.
However, just because it is not the case now, does not mean that it will not be the case in the future.
Looking at his face that was similar to Qin Zishou's, the anger that had originally surged could not help but disappear by more than half. A little sadness and desolation could not help but seep out of her heart.