Just as Alexander disappeared, the expression on Tago Tiger's face suddenly changed.

He jumped forward without thinking, barely avoiding the stabbed sword.

Alexander emerged from the void, his expression with a hint of surprise and a hint of doubt.

Did this big cat actually avoid it?

"Roamer?"

Tago's expression was a bit solemn, but more uncertain. The wanderer has always been equipped with light weapons such as daggers and daggers. Whose assassin is the Wanderer with a long sword?

"you guess?"

"What are you guessing? You won't know everything if you die!"

Tago shook his hands, and the sharp claws equipped on the gauntlets stretched a few centimeters again like the claws of a cat.

His figure jumped up and directly locked in the position of Alexander, and rushed towards Alexander like a wolf. The sharp claws on the fist gloves on his hand seemed to turn into the fangs of the wolf at this moment, and thrust towards Alexander's face with amazing momentum.

This, this is...

Without time to think about this familiar feeling, facing the high-speed approaching of the tiger man, Alexander crossed the sword and the scimitar and resisted this, then rolled over and avoided the opponent's subsequent attack.

Failed to hit a single blow, Tago was not in a fight. The tall figure quickly retreated after a head-on encounter with Alexander, and then steadily landed on the ground with amazing balance. The two vertical pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle point.

"It's not the little rat in the shadow, but the wandering swordsman?"

Just when will the wandering swordsman flash?

Although he was confused in his heart, the big cat's eyes became more and more sharp. He growled and a violent aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Alexander was not showing any weakness, and a faint spell aura appeared on his hands.

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With the increase in power of the brute force technique, he can compete with this big cat in terms of strength.

Lung stance, bend over.

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Tago took the lead in attacking without hesitation. His whole body seemed to be a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, and suddenly jumped for more than ten meters. His figure flew past in the air like a goshawk, and he shot several fist shadows with both hands, slamming towards Alexander.

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"Damn monk!"

Alexander cursed inwardly, and the stabbing sword in his right hand threw out a series of sword lights and attacked the shadow of the middle fist in the air.

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Chapter completed!