A huge blood-red foot stepped out from the space gate.
Asura's tall body looked like a small mountain in the moonlight.
The fangs exposed outside his mouth exuded a chill.
The six arms holding knives were filled with an inexplicable pressure.
Vincent was shocked.
"Ghost tribe?!"
"Hahahaha," Vincent frowned slightly, then raised the corners of his mouth. "I didn't expect that the Hasabiya Forest still hid a tribe of ghosts that had disappeared for hundreds of years!"
Vincent shook the spear in his hand.
"I can feel that you are very strong, but a little bit weaker than me!"
Ashura turned sideways and pointed the knife at Vincent.
"I have come here by my Lord's command to punish those who trespass. Please retreat immediately."
"One more step and I'll destroy your martial arts!"
Vincent suddenly burst into laughter, but then suddenly stopped laughing.
His face became a little ugly.
"What I hate most is people putting on airs in front of me."
He took a step forward provocatively.
"Swish~"
Asura arrived in the blink of an eye.
Sparks produced by the collision of swords and guns.
It is very bright in the dark.
Asura uses all six hands.
The attack is as fierce as a tiger.
Vincent was overwhelmed.
Every blow made his arm numb.
He never expected the tall ghost in front of him.
It can actually burst out with such violent power.
On his brave path.
This is the first time I have encountered such a strong enemy!
Knife flowers.
Guns N' Roses.
Both of them displayed their martial arts to the fullest.
Holes were smashed into the ground one after another.
The two of them sometimes soared into the air and sometimes sank rapidly.
The two men became more and more courageous as they fought.
Especially Ashura, whose attacks became more and more fierce.
Tang, who was watching the fight not far away, squatted on a tall branch and kept clicking his tongue.
Jasmine sat on the side, supporting herself on the tree trunk with her hands.
The long legs were dangling in the air.
"Six Sword Style: Poro Fierce Slash!"
Ashura crossed his arms and transformed himself into a spinning top.
Vincent stood with the spear horizontally, holding the holy spear in his hands, one high and one low.
He stood firmly on his horse and the flash of his spear appeared.
"Han Mang arrives first!"
He resisted Ashura's six rotating swords.
The veins in his neck bulged and he roared.
"The gun is like a dragon!"
moment.
The tip of the gun is pointed upwards.
A silver flying dragon knocked Ashura away.
He dodged left and right on the ground, and finally stood up with his gun.
"Sky-lifting Spear!"
This moment.
Vincent seemed to transform into a stream of light that penetrated Ashura's body.
The flowing light lingered for a long time, dispersing the flying clouds in the sky.
Tang Dun, who was watching the game, could no longer sit still and tensed his calves to rush forward.
Jasmine held him down and said, "Don't underestimate the ghost tribe."
Just as Jasmine said.
Just as Vincent landed on the ground gasping for breath.
A huge black shadow blocked out the moonlight.
It was like a voice from hell ringing in his ears.
He trembled all over as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Two Swords Style: Star Slash!"
The five-pointed star-shaped blade light cut Vincent's clothes into pieces.
He fell to his knees with a thud.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time.
Ashura held a narrow knife to his throat.
Vincent opened one eye.
He watched as his attack only left a shallow wound on Ashura's chest.
"Why, you are so strong!"
Ashura put away his sword: "If you had aimed all your attacks at my head, I might have been seriously injured now."
"Puff~"
Vincent spat out a mouthful of blood.
He supported himself with the holy spear and tried to stand up.
"My old injury hasn't healed yet, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to you!"
Ashura's eyes were sharp: "A truly strong person never makes excuses for his failures."
That’s all.
He put the knife away and clapped his hands.
In the dark night.
More than a dozen ghosts were holding an adventurer in their hands.
He threw it around Vincent.
Ashura put his hands on his chest and said, "You should be thankful that my Lord has no intention of killing you. Take your people and leave immediately."
"If you dare to set foot here again within six months, you will be killed without mercy!"
All the ghosts fled.
Vincent left reluctantly with the help of his team members.
Suddenly he turned around and shouted, "Next time, I will definitely defeat you. I guarantee it on my brave life!"
A place to watch the battle.
Tang nodded in appreciation and said, "Ashura did a great job. He is worthy of being the top fighter in the dungeon!"
But at this moment.
Asura suddenly covered his mouth, and trickles of blood flowed out from between his fingers.
Tang was startled.
Jasmine casts healing magic.
A few minutes later.
Ashura sat cross-legged on the ground: "The holy power of the brave has a certain restraint on us ghosts."
"Thank you, Master Moli, for the healing."
Seeing this.
Tang frowned slightly.
It seems that this world is indeed not as simple as I imagined.
The original memories of this body of his knew too little.
The knowledge obtained from books is not timely.
It seems that we have to move all the underground cities to the ground and build the city first.
He has to continue to try every possible way to explore this world.
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.
Tang patted Ashura's shoulder and said, "It's my fault. If you had used all your strength, you wouldn't have been hurt."
Ashura stood up and saluted: "Young Master will never make mistakes, it's me who is not strong enough!"
What is the majestic demeanor of a general!
That's it!
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