Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan didn't know that Datang Chasers had mastered their whereabouts at this time, and they were coming quickly. He is experiencing the first time in this world that he has fun.

That is-to bully the small.

Ju Youjing watched carefully on the side. He was told by Ma Yuan that he wouldn't shoot if he didn't.

At this time, Ma Yuan, a soul-level great consummate, faced with a kind of blood of the magical species of wild boar, was actually afraid to launch an offensive.

Ma Yuan's nervous appearance makes Juyou Jingsha funny.

Although there are also superb people who are not good at fighting, the difference between the realms is too wide, especially the low-level realm, the training time is too short, mainly depends on the realm level to determine the combat strength.

In the hill forest, when the sun was not at its hottest, the horse was already sweating, and the wild boar did not dare to move. Although he was not very intelligent, he felt the threat of the realm gap.

"If you can't get on, please show me the trouble." Ju Youjing volunteered to play.

Ma Yuan refused.

Within a few minutes just now, he had no less than ten strategies in his mind.

His right hand squeezed the hunting wide blade vigorously, and introduced the inside information into the blade according to the method taught by Ju Youjing. That ordinary black iron glowed a faint blue light.

Just after the introduction of the blade was about to overflow, Ma Yuan didn't know what subconsciously took advantage of it, and a light blade came out.

A bang boom shocked the magical wild boar, although it didn't hurt it. At this time, it had fallen into madness, and turned around, and Ju Youjing had no choice but to send out the Juhe sword intention in the void to stop the wild boar from pushing it back.

The magical wild boar screamed, his voice was so sad.

Ma Yuan was also immersed in the joy of using power for the first time just now. His whole body was airy and he was already in an offensive posture.

"Little wild boar, let's die." Ma Yuan stepped forward and thrust the hunting broad blade into the wild boar. The latter is willing to follow, since there is no way back, a volley jump actually rushed directly in front of Ma Yuan.

In a hurry, the horse was too late to hide. It is conceivable that Ma Yuan's first battle ended in failure. The wild boar bypassed Ma Yuan and ran away without stopping.

"I need long-handed weapons." Ma Yuan thought to Ju Youjing.

Juyou Jing picked up the wide hunting blade that fell to the ground, gently waved it, and a wind blade shot out, hitting the wild boar who was running away and was killed on the spot.

"To kill your opponent, you need a means to kill."

Juyou Jing began to teach Ma Yuan basic knowledge.

This is the textbook for the first hunters of the demon hunters throughout the continent.

"If your own method of killing others does not work, you must ensure that other people's methods of killing you will not work."

"The Devil Hunter needs more than skill, not great strength, but enough patience and experience to seize the right opportunity."

Ma Yuan thought aside, and realized what Juyou Jing said.

After finishing the wild boar, Juyou Jing and Ma Yuan quickly found the next prey.

It was a magical wild wolf. Its claws are much larger than normal wolves, its eyes are scarlet, its two ears are gray and the whole body is covered with black steel hairs, and mucus flows from the teeth. It has just completed a hunt.

Obviously, this magical wild wolf is an old hunter. Ju Youjing hiding in a far place to watch, he can find that this magical species has three blood points.

The magical wild wolf can feel the uneasiness brought about by the oppression of Ma Yuan's soul-level great consummation. However, it is used to defeating its stronger opponents. In addition, it feels fear in Ma Yuan.

If someone fears you, even if he is powerful, he can't play half of his strength.

The magic wolf took the lead in attacking from time to time, sometimes to the right and sometimes to the left. The two quickly moved between the two, pressing down the body as much as possible, so that Ma Liang could not predict which direction it would rush from.

In Ma Liang's eyes, the speed of the wild wolf is a bit slow, and in front of the soul pill-level consummation, some tricks are meaningless. But he soon understood the meaning of the wolf, and could not help but scold his old traitor.

When he saw that the wolf was about to jump, Ma Yuan raised the wide hunting blade held in his right hand, and Ma Yuan was very confident.

But the magical wild wolf immediately realized that something was wrong, and he suddenly stopped the car and took the opportunity to go around behind Ma Yuan.

"Oops." Ma Yuan whispered. In anxiety, the body's elementary air flow was faster, and the reaction and speed increased again by a grade, instantly turning around and keeping face to face with the magical wild wolf.

"The demon wolf is killed." Ma Yuan inserted the hunting wide blade into the hunting object for the first time, and suddenly blood poured out, but the demon wolf was still not stubborn, and its claws continued to grab forward to Ma Yuan, actually wanting a fish to die.

Do you want to back down? Ma Yuan believed that he had no time. He thought of the battle between Li Bai and Ju Youjing in Chang'an. They never took a step back. Backward means they would be pressed by the enemy and the means of attack would be difficult to exert.

Ma Yuan suddenly figured it out.

The broad blade of hunting light in his hand became stronger, and the demon wolf flew directly.

Thinking of being just hit by a pig, Ma Yuan couldn't help but scold himself that he was really stupid.

"Fortunately. You know that the power must be released by hunting the wide blade, but the control is not enough."

Juyou Jingxing walked out naturally, he did not tell Ma Yuan that this was a kind of wild wolf comparable to the three-point blood.

"You have to remember that the body is the most fragile. The enemy cannot touch your body. The damage to the body is not the key, but the flow of vitality is affected, which directly damages the strength."

Ma Yuan held a fist in front of Ju Youjing and said he was taught.

Next, Juyou Jing took Ma Yuan to kill a few beasts and taught Ma Yuan many things. Ma Yuan has gradually become familiar with the means of attack and defense.

He seems to be looking forward to learning from one person now. It's just that Ju Youjing doesn't work. Blindly being beaten up won't make anyone gain anything.

It was dark.

Ju Youjing proposed to return to the village, and Ma Yuan happily agreed. Before a few steps, a roaring roar came from deep inside the forest, and a group of birds flew out in shock.

"Is there anything?" Ma Yuan turned around and asked Ju Youjing on the side.

"This is what I was looking for in a few days." Ju Youjing slowly pulled out the love knife, his eyes showing a determined coldness.

A few days ago, Ju Youjing learned that this village is often troubled by demons. It is just different from the ordinary situation that this area has been troubled by magic species for a year.

In this continent, villages invaded by human species often occur, but they do not continue to occur, because demonic monsters do not settle, and the number is small.

Obviously, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, and it is very likely that there are powerful demons here.

When Juyou Jing's eyes looked deep into the mountain, the scene made him sure that there was a magical species with at least eight points of blood in that place!

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