The pain, the pain from all joints of the body made Tang Yi frown.

He reached out and took out the small wine pot from his arms and took a few sips. He was now used to using alcohol as a sedative.

The rapid decline in physical strength made his ability unable to be fully utilized, and the degenerated five senses also seriously affected his actions.

I didn't expect that the dignified nine-star master would become like this. I hope my master didn't notice his changes just now, otherwise it would only make him worried.

The strong wine entered his throat and felt a little hot all over his body. Tang Yi then breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped because everything around him became abnormal.

Quiet, quiet without any insects and birds, this is a dense forest, and there are more than a hundred birds and beasts within a few miles.

The murderous aura that had fought with the master just now should have faded, but the birds and beasts still did not leave the safe area where they were hiding, so that means the danger is still there.

"Who? Why hide your head and tail? It's better to come out and meet!"

Throwing the wine pot aside, Tang Yi slowly glanced at the surrounding dense forest with cold eyes. Who was the hidden person?

Mrs. Rose should have been in the sniper position all the time. If even she didn't notice it, then the arrival of a master who was even more powerful than her seven-star, which made Tang Yi feel nervous.

He is no longer the nine-star dragon head, but a seriously degraded wounded soldier. Faced with such a master, he may not have the power to fight.

"Dragon Head, it's better to be famous than meeting. You, who ranks first in the Soldier King's Book, are just like that. I've aimed at the sniper lens for so long but haven't noticed it. I really want to know how you killed the mandrill and sat in the first place."

In the dense forest, a figure flashed out, holding Mrs. Rose's sniper rifle.

He is slim in his thirties, and his face is cut by a knife and axe and chopped, with a pair of bright eyes, his skin is slightly dark, and his figure is not tall, but it still gives people a strong sense of oppression, just like a sword that is unsheathed at any time exudes a sense of hostility.

"What's wrong with her?"

Tang Yi could feel the other party's strength. He would have been excited about it before, but now he saw Mrs. Rose's sniper rifle. Could it be that she had already encountered a murderous move?

"Don't worry, this kind of person with low rankings is not worth my action. I only like to kill the people ahead of me, dragon head, do it, and use your strength to prove the value of your ranking."

The visitor was none other than Shura, the second-ranked Sword King's Book. He was wearing a black camouflage uniform and had a bald head. According to his few background descriptions, he was adopted by an ascetic monk since childhood and practiced hard all the way. He joined the mercenary group at the age of twenty. It was at that time that his life underwent a huge change.

For more than ten years, he went up from the 100th place in the King of War, and no one could stop him. Until he was ranked second, he was killed by himself.

"Shura, why are you so persistent? Is the ranking of the Soldier King Book so important to you? If you like it, you will be number one from now on. I admit that you are better than me."

Tang Yi looked at Shura. Although it was the first time the two of them met, his ears had already been filled with Shura's name.

After drinking, the mercenaries always discuss the statement that Shura or Dragon Head is stronger. After all, one attacks step by step, while the other almost fell from the sky, directly erasing the mandrill and seizing his position.

Two people who had never met before became enemies because of such talk. When we meet now, it is obvious that Shura really regarded him as his enemy.

"Dragon Head, do you think this ranking is what you give up if you say you want to? I don't know why you killed the mandrill, but if you don't fight one today, no one will admit that I am really better than you. Come on, today you either die or I die."

The real master disintegrates the sniper rifle in his hand and throws it on the ground. The real masters don’t even bother to use this kind of thing.

The gun will only have some power if there are bullets, but for him who has reached nine stars, bullets no longer pose a threat.

"Shura, you and I are not enemies, why should we fight for the so-called rankings to the death? I am different from you. I am the sharp blade of the country, and killing the mandrill is also a task requirement. I don't want to fight for the so-called false reputation to the death."

Seeing Shura pulling out the dagger, Tang Yi squinted his eyes. This murderous aura was really scary.

His body was hot and his blood was boiling. In front of Shura's murderous aura, Tang Yi's aggressive nature was also extinguished.

If it were in the past, he would never have missed such a master duel, but now he does not have that ability.

"Don't say so much nonsense, do it, I won't show mercy."

He didn't listen to a word. Shura only had Tang Yi in his eyes at this time, and Shan Wang was also a master of nine stars. It proved that he had that strength if he would be killed.

The king is fighting and the first throne of the King of War is the ultimate goal that Shura is now pursuing, and he doesn't care about anything else.

"I have already admitted defeat, isn't that enough?"

Obsession has always troubled Shura, and Tang Yi could see that if he didn't fight him, he would never give up.

But he was obviously not his opponent, and he would definitely lose whether to take action or not, so Tang Yi never thought about moving from the beginning.

"Mother-in-law, like a woman!"

Shura was too lazy to say more, and only a afterimage was left with one kick of his feet. The speed and power of the nine-star master had already far surpassed the limit of ordinary people. He had arrived in front of Tang Yi in a blink of an eye.

"Why don't you fight back!"

The next moment, Shura's dagger was already crossing Tang Yi's throat, and a little closer would be enough to be fatal.

But Tang Yi still stood there since he was just now and never moved. Shura's eyes shot out of agitated and stared at Tang Yi's face.

"I said that I am not an opponent, and I will definitely lose, so why do you need to take action? Now the number one throne belongs to you."

Tang Yi smiled bitterly. With his current eyesight, he couldn't catch up with his actions just now, so how could he talk about taking action?

"Bang!"

As soon as Tang Yi finished speaking, Shura suddenly punched him in the chest. The fist wind was fierce and powerful, and directly knocked Tang Yi five or six meters away. A mouthful of blood was spurted out. If it weren't for a tree blocking him, he wouldn't know how far he would have been hit.

"Okay, don't you fight me, right? Then I'll kill Mrs. Rose!"

Tang Yi's admit defeat was a kind of contempt in Shura's opinion. What he wanted was to defeat Tang Yi in battle, rather than the so-called verbal admit defeat.
Chapter completed!