The Great Conqueror

And Sophie was doing just that. While moving at high speed, the tip of the arrow never left Greg's throat. Frankly speaking, this taste was very uncomfortable. Greg's speed was quite fast, but Sophie's precise insight refused to relax at all.

thump~~~

The arrow in Sophie's hand finally shot, because the distance to Greg was getting shorter and shorter. If she got closer, she would lose the best attack distance.

As soon as the arrow came out, it was tantamount to losing the threat. A sneer appeared on the corner of Greg's mouth, and his figure swayed ghostly again. The arrow that was close at hand was almost missed. He leaned over and sprinted. Greg had already arrived in front of Sophie, but it was Sophie's arrow that greeted him!

Incomparably quick preparation rhythm,

The tip of the arrow almost pointed at Greg's forehead, thump...

This arrow is too deadly.

But the arrow was not released. At this time, retreating and dodging are all a dream. The test is the first moment of fighting awareness. Greg's claws are aimed at the arrow, because it cannot be blocked, but it is the bowstring, which cannot be released.

Drain from the bottom of the pot.

Sophie is in danger!

Greg's claws swung a series of afterimages. Sophie could only keep backing away, spreading her wings and soaring into the air, hoping to get rid of them. Greg would not give her this opportunity to chase all the way, forcing Sophie to use all her strength. At this time, any extra movements waiting for her must be fatal.

In the pursuit from the sky to the ground, Sophie flies extremely fast, while Greg's flight is very special, intermittent and blurry from time to time, but Sophie can't get rid of it.

Sophie gritted her teeth, knowing that if she took it off like this, she would really lose the last chance to attack. As an archer, she must have a big move to get rid of the pursuit.

All of a sudden, Sophie made an indescribably gorgeous multi-helix with extremely high speed, which was created by using the inertia generated by the extremely fast movement, making it impossible for the opponent to judge the direction and attack rashly.

Golden Arrow!

You must lose!

bass……

It was entirely a feeling, the arrow was shot, and at this time, it was still counting on the naked eye to determine the position. The day lily was cold, and the arrow was very accurate. This was the archer's intuition, and it happened to attack at the position Greg was about to reach.

But Greg's desperate ghostly movement reappeared, and the golden arrow fell through.

Greg has already kicked it down, boom...

Sophie plummeted down, but Greg was faster and landed instantly, waiting for her opponent below.

Before Sophie could react, the paw was already on Sophie's neck.

"Greg, win!"

Greg still did not forget to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, let go of Sophie in a chic and charming manner, and at the same time waved his hands to pay tribute to the audience who wanted to applaud,...Grandma, is the voice a little softer, such a wonderful and great game, should stand up and cheer.

Although he thought so in his heart, Greg was not stupid enough to shout out.

Sophie was a little sad, but there was nothing she could do. Warriors like the Tianmei clan were the most restrained archers, especially the young master of Nicholas, and there was nothing he could do about failure.

Master Bixiu's complexion is very ugly. It's not good to lose to anyone, and to lose to the people of the Nicholas family, and lose so uselessly.

Osho Nicholas, the Patriarch of Nicholas, just accepted the congratulations from the people around him with a smile, expressing with a calm expression that this was just an ordinary game, winning was easy and normal, and there was nothing to brag about.

This might make the proud Master Bixiu bleed, but on the surface he must maintain a little demeanor, just looking at Sophie made him even more disgusted.

Fortunately, the sixth game was Aurizia. She was very relieved about her daughter's strength, and she could get back some face, but the opponent was a cat hunter, and she was a bit weak.

Auricia and Joyner appeared in the arena. I have to say that Hunting Shadow is at a disadvantage in this kind of arena battle, especially Joyner's ability type, which is completely restrained and has no environment to use.

Especially in the face of Auricia, the further back, the more powerful the children of the imperial capital showed, and they moved forward steadily.

Auricia stood quietly in the field, and Joyner saluted. Kitty Catwoman was still so gentle, and the surging voices around her really made her a little anxious, but she was much better than before, and she had the courage to face many things.

At the start of the match, Auricia was still standing there, and Joyner's figure began to move, and then her figure began to fade away. She felt her vision blur, and Joyner disappeared from sight!

sneak!

One of Hunting Shadow's assassination secrets, but how could it disappear out of thin air under the sun with almost no concealment? ? ?

Everyone knows the advantages and disadvantages of Joyner's stealth technique, but they didn't expect that it can be used in such an open space, and once she sneaks, no one else knows except Nebero Arthur. It can be said to be extremely powerful.

Auricia... Although she is Gabriel's young master, how can she crack it?

Auricia stood there quietly, as if she didn't have any plans, nor did she intend to search for her opponent.

Three seconds later, with a plop, Joyner appeared and fell to the ground.

"Auricia, win!"

This was the fastest, most...strange victory since the beginning of the game. Auricia didn't make a move from the beginning to the end.

The little angel was still quiet, as quiet as a pure doll, but everyone was a little chilled. Even in the nearest contestant area, no one saw what happened. The most important thing was that everyone was very aware of Joyner's stealth skills.

...Auricia ignored Joyna just like that, and defeated Joyner lightly like this, without anyone noticing.

When saying the name of Auricia, Nebello's voice was rarely gentle, and Grand Consul Sanchez expressed his congratulations to Bixiu. Obviously, the Grand Consul is still full of expectations for the union of the two companies and is actively promoting it. Moreover, he believes that it is close to completion, and the rest is just an opportunity.

Kala Kala, Shafriel clenched his fist, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and finally waited.

Buenavan had a smile on his face, their names had already been shouted on the court, and this game had been waiting for a long time.

"Buenavan, pray, next year today will be the anniversary of your death!" Shavriel was full of complacency.

"Levsha, I will engrave four large characters on your tombstone—big chest and no brains!" Buenavan counterattacked unceremoniously.

Buenavin and Shavrey were really angry. When the two entered the arena, they were completely murderous before they started.

"Foxes are a bit dangerous." Murphy said in a deep voice. He was not optimistic about Buenavon, and hunting shadows was not suitable for arena fighting, especially when facing Beamon.

Zou Liang didn't speak either, and expressed quite a lot of meaning. Although Buenavan had a taste of Tai Chi and his special ability would make a good use of it, Shaflie did have a few skills, and his fighting style was very powerful.

The battle started, and Shavriel was very depressed, especially in the confrontation with Zou Liang. He really wanted to be arrogant, but facing a monster that was so terrifying that he could advance Beamon and at the same time defeat it with one punch, Shavliel couldn't show his pride as Beamon at all. He was afraid in his bones.

But this kind of fear hurt him deeply, especially after Arthur came back from the battle, he didn't even look at him, as if he was just a passerby, and he probably just said casually about any bets, and didn't care at all, which bruised Shavrey's strong self-esteem.

This anger had nowhere to pour out, but it could only be found on Buenavon, who took the initiative to provoke him. A mere fox hunter dared to trouble him.

Roar~~~

While roaring, Shafriel showed a bimon stance, with golden blood. He had received the best training and training since he was a child. His bimon tai was a head taller than Mengma, but his copper-colored body had a faint golden light, which was a sign of golden blood.

It makes every Bimon envious, which means that the most difficult breakthrough for Bimon is much easier for him.

Shafriel has also entered the peak of Tongluo, only one step away from breaking through, but he can only watch helplessly as Mengma, who is a bit behind him, advances to Silverlight in front of his eyes.

Why can a person control a field that only God can touch!

Envy, jealousy, hatred, everything in Shavlier's heart merged into murderous intent at this moment.

Buenavon put on his armor. The armor is only external to Hunting Shadow. The most important thing is the display of ability. Although it keeps stimulating Shavli, it is a tactic that makes Beamon lose his composure. Only then can he have room to play. Facing the strongest Beamon in the imperial capital, with Buenavin's IQ, how could he take it lightly.

Shafriel rushed over, his huge figure seemed defenseless, and he didn't pay attention to Buenavan at all. As soon as he entered the attack range, his huge claws swung towards him suddenly.

Buenavin dexterously bounced away, nicknamed Zhihu, his fighting style has always been a battle of wits but not courage, Shavlier desperately attacked the attacker, while Buenavin dodged as much as possible, and shuttled through the opponent's claws.

Don't think that dodging is easy. The difficulty of dodging depends on the oppressive force of the opponent. Buenavon has also experienced many battles, but this is the first time he has faced such a tyrannical opponent. It is also Beamon. Shavri's coercion is full of aura, which makes Buenavan's movements very stiff. On the contrary, Shavlier poured out all his grievances.

"Fox... has a big problem." Murphy said, in fact, this problem has been ignored, but at some point it will be magnified.

Zou Liangliang nodded, "He fought too few tough battles and was too cautious."

Strength is most likely to be improved in battle, Zou Liang himself is like this, how many times he was born and died to reach his current state, and this is still under the condition that he has the memory of two lifetimes,

Buenavin is very smart. He also knows that he must fight when it is time to fight, and he will never back down when it is time to fight for his life, but he will definitely avoid it when it can be avoided.

Any character has two sides, so it does avoid danger, but it also lacks challenges, which is not a good thing for hunting shadows who live on the tip of their swords.

Shafriel kept suppressing Buenavon like a monkey. His attacks were vigorous and ferocious but not impatient. If Mengma's attack was unconstrained and free-spirited, then Shafriel was the standard Beamon attack carved out of the template. Every move was incomparably in place. The characteristics of the Beamon royal family were fully displayed in the attack.

Although Beamon's attack was rough, it couldn't stand the test of time. Basically, there would be no obvious flaws in the attack. Buenavin was also very patient, and he was not in a hurry to attack violently, and kept testing opportunities.

Shavrey continued to oppress, his huge figure chased Buenavin and swooped, his claws set off wind knives, the ground was torn apart time and time again, but Buenavin didn't fight head-on at all, he just consumed Shavlier's physical strength, waiting for the moment when the opponent became anxious or negligent, this is the hunting shadow.