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Chapter 463: Punish Xiaoyuan

As a powerful beast tamer, the monster tamed by Anshiro Ohara is actually very good...

At least the eighth-level black crow and the two eighth-level tigers and leopards on the ground can work together to kill any ninth-level evolver. If the eighth-level evolver comes, without ten or eight, it will not be able to withstand the culling of three powerful monster pets.

However, Ohara Anshiro met Luo Hou today.

If you just compare the number of pets, then Ohara Anshiro could completely throw Luo Hou away a few streets.

But when it comes to the quality of the pets, the two pets are simply one in the sky and the other in the earth, and there is no comparability.

The four-headed and magnificent steel-armored Tyrannosaurus rushed all the way, and the buildings on the route collapsed one after another. Even the extremely solid concrete buildings were knocked into small pieces, let alone those wooden buildings.

The leopard and the Five Poison Dragon Python who had sneaked into the manor earlier launched a one-sided massacre from the beginning.

The low-level monsters that were used by Anshiro Ohara to secretly guard against each other on the way almost did not escape, and were attacked by leopards with lightning speed, and then killed them easily.

The most difficult monsters with more than a dozen snakes and insects with highly poisonous bodies were all released by the five poisonous dragon pythons who were happy to see the hunting heart, and there was no chance of taking action.

When Ohara Anshiro arrived with a group of elite pets, the pets on both sides immediately fell into a chaotic battle. However, although the scene was a little chaotic, Luo Hou's spiritual pets were not under any pressure.

Ohara Anshiro devoted all his energy to the fierce battle with Luohou, and he had no time to observe the battle between the pets around him.

As soon as the two of them fought, they hurriedly tried a few moves and tried their best, using their best martial arts. They played a large piece of black light, and even two low-level monsters could not avoid it. They were affected by their bodies and cried out and fell to the ground and died.

The hundreds of people used by Ohara Anshiro was an extremely fierce sword technique. The island samurai sword in his hand was swung out, with a speed that was fast and weird. Immediately, many black sword shadows burst out, almost completely covering the opposite Luo Hou.

When Ohara Anshiro used this sword technique, Luo Hou immediately realized that it was powerful. He immediately jumped back before the sword force had reached it, and then used Professor Xiao Ziyuan's killer pistol three-style - ground attack style before leaving Houtu City.

Millions of black gun flowers suddenly bloomed, and then violently gathered into a large group of dense gun shadows, and met the numerous sword shadows in front of them without fear.

It seemed that the sword light and the gun shadow collided, but it emitted a continuous and crisp sound of "ding ding dang", just like countless iron pieces colliding violently in an instant.

In an instant, the sword light and the gun shadow dissipated at the same time.

The black Yuanli torrent came to an end, and the figures of Luo Hou and Anshiro Ohara reappeared under the faint moonlight. Both of them held the weapons in their hands and looked at each other's eyes with fear.

This battle, both for Luohou and Anshiro Ohara, was the most difficult battle that he only encountered on weekdays, and the final outcome. No one can guarantee that he would belong to him.

In the next battle, the winner may be decided in one move. Or maybe the two of them will still be evenly matched until they are exhausted. No one can tell what will happen next moment.

"You are very good, one of the most powerful opponents I have ever met. In order to show respect for you, I will definitely kill you tonight and take off your head on your neck!"

Ohara Anshiro looked at Luo Hou with his eyes narrowed and said in a plain tone. His pets who were standing beside him made a scream before his death did not distract him.

From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the battle belonging to the pets around him was approaching the end. Facing Ohara Anshiro's declaration of death, he did not feel scared at all. Instead, he had an excited light thunder in his eyes. He smiled at Ohara Anshiro:

"Is that so? You have to have this ability to take off my head. However, I hope your sword technique will not be as useless as your taming pets, otherwise it will not be fun next."

"It's useless to say more, let's fight to the death!"

Ohara Anshiro was not at all exposed to the surrounding situation. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his body suddenly flashed like a ghost, and disappeared from the spot.

Strange sword shadows suddenly appeared from the air on the side of Luohou, and attacked the vital parts of his body like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

"Let's try our unique sword technique of Xiaoyuan's family - the power of the cracking air flow!" A series of black sword shadows were extremely difficult to observe in the dark night, but Luo Hou could easily feel the trajectory of the sword shadows, which was as fast as tearing the air.

Perception is one thing, and whether it can be avoided is another thing.

Luo Hou knew it was difficult for him to avoid it. In order not to fall into a disadvantage, he chose to fight head-on. With his hands shaking, the spear in his hand suddenly poked out like a dragon taking a bead. Black gun flowers bloomed out of nowhere, offsetting the coming sword shadows into the air one by one, and splashing a bunch of black streaming light visible to the naked eye.

"Haha, what kind of shitty airflow is just like this in my opinion. Even our ordinary gun technique in China can't beat it!"

Although Luo Hou used the gun technique taught by Xiao Ziyuan, he did not use the powerful killing moves, and it was really just ordinary tricks.

However, with Luo Hou's current spear skills, except for some powerful killer moves, there is no ordinary thing. Whether it is a stab or a striking, the power is actually similar.

Ohara Anshiro's sword seemed aggressive, but in fact he did not try his best to attack. He just waited for Luo Hou to use his strongest marksmanship to find his flaws and prepare to take action to defeat him.

It was precisely because of this that Luo Hou did not rush to counterattack quickly.

Although this may gain the initiative in a very short time, the dangers contained in it are also quite large. If someone is not investigated and is attacked by the other party, Luo Hou is not wearing the full-body armor of the heavenly level, and he cannot withstand the attack of the ninth-level evolver.

"Gu"

The two were fighting hard, and a shrill crow cries suddenly came from outside the field.

In the night sky next to the battlefield between Luohou and the others, the eighth-level black crow of Ohara Anshiro was bitten by the silver-scale red blood dragon that was also flying in the air. After a while of tearing, it almost broke its entire neck and died.

Although the two monsters are both of the eighth-level monsters, the Silver-Scale Red Blood Dragon is an evolutionary spiritual pet with dragon attributes. It is steadily better than the black crow in terms of strength. Even this black crow is the peak of the eighth-level monster, but it is unable to reverse the defeat.

This is because the wind and thunder beast and the Five Poison Dragon Python below did not take action. Otherwise, a mere eighth-level black crow would not be able to hold on for such a long time. Once the two most powerful spiritual pets take action, they can be solved in one move.

After hearing the shrill crow cry, Ohara Anshiro, who was fighting fiercely with Luohou, couldn't help but hop a little, and the sword force he waved showed a slight stagnation.

This black crow is his most precious pet, but now it is damaged by the attack of Luo Hou Ling Pet. Even though Ohara Anshiro was determined, he couldn't help but feel a lot of pain.

In the evenly matched battle, where can I accommodate Ohara Yashiro's distraction for a moment?

After keenly sensing the flaws that occurred in his sword force, Luo Hou's spear suddenly burst out like a poisonous dragon drilling into water, and rushed out like lightning. The central palace rushed straight into and forced Ohara Anshiro's chest.

In an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum immediately reversed. Ohara Anshiro hurriedly waved his sword across, but felt a huge force coming from his hands. The long sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

"The first type of killer gun - the sky strike!"

Seeing that Ohara Anshiro retreated more than ten meters in a mess, Luo Hou knew that the opportunity was very rare at this moment. He jumped up immediately and jumped into the air nearly ten meters high. The spear in his hand firmly locked Ohara Anshiro on the ground ahead and issued a strong blow.

In an instant, under the dim moonlight, a large black gun shadow poured down, completely covering Ohara Yashiro's entire person within the attack range, and he did not have any room for dodging.

Ohara Anshiro also knew that his chance was missing. This time, he could not avoid anything he said, so he could only bite the bullet and face it, otherwise he would not have any chance to have.

"Baga, look at my thousand people killing me!"

The sharp light burst out violently. Ohara Anshiro held the samurai sword in his hands, and the blue veins on his forehead stood up. His body suddenly turned into a hazy shadow, which then urged a series of continuous sword shadows, moving from bottom to top, and blasted towards Luo Hou's fierce attack.

This time, there was no light flowing, only a dull but grand sound, and then the light and shadows in the sky disappeared without a trace. Ohara Anshiro howled, and his broken body smashed into the ground like a shell, sinking directly into the ground, and blood sprayed out from the seven orifices at the same time.

"You...you..."

Only two words were said, and his body was covered with sieve-like holes, and his muscles, bones and internal organs were all broken, and Anshiro Ohara stared at his eyes and finally died unwillingly.

Faced with the powerful attack of Luo Hou running down from the air, Ohara Anshiro finally couldn't resist it. Not only was the long sword in his hand shattered into pieces, but his body was also beaten into a rag bag and died immediately.

"Huh--I'm so exhausted!"

Luo Hou fell to the ground, inserted a spear in his hand on the ground, supporting his body, and his face turned a little strangely flushed.
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