Along the way, Zhao Gang-ling not only saw the battle, but also saw the corpse.

There are familiar hunters and hunters.

They died in the forest like this. From the on-site environment, we can see that every battle was very tragic.

Many battles that are destined to be written into history happened in various places on this island.

There are no bystanders and no one to record.

These battles began and ended quietly.

Only the bodies of the losers were left.

Zhao Gang was running fast.

His blood was almost boiling.

Although he had been excited and excited, he had never been able to fully enter the state of fighting before he started fighting.

His heart beat very fast, his face flushed, and his eyes turned red. Although it was dark around him, Zhao Gang-rye seemed to be able to see everything.

Nothing can stop Zhao Gangliang from his footsteps.

Zhao Gangyu's fist had already put a finger tiger on his face. The tip of the finger tiger was flashing with a cold light, as if he was already hungry and thirsty.

One kilometer distance seems to be fleeting in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Gang-ling returned to the front of the castle, and then he was stunned.

In front of the castle, there are very few people standing.

Sano, known as the Hunter's Sorrow, grabbed the head of the person in charge of this operation with one hand. The man seemed to have lost consciousness, his body collapsed on the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

His breathing was very weak, like a candlelight in the wind, which could disappear at any time.

Sano's other hand was holding a Japanese long sword. The blade was covered with ripples and looked very beautiful, but the sword edge of the sword was facing the person in charge of the operation.

Zhao Gang-ling's appearance attracted Sano's attention.

He looked at Zhao Gang-rye, then smiled, raised his sword, and stabbed the man in his hand on the neck.

"stop."

Zhao Gang-ling shouted.

Sano's hand actually stopped.

"Zhao Gang-ling."

Futu, who was standing next to Sano, said, "I said why did that person look so familiar just now? That person is you."

Zhao Gang-rye didn't say anything. At this time, there were three people standing with Sano Futu. Those three people were the three people who entered the basement with Sano before. Except for these five people, there was no one standing here. A considerable number of people had moved to the battlefield. Of course, some people had already died in battle.

There are many corpses of people lying on the ground, most of which are hunters.

No less than ten.

In other words, more than a dozen hunters died here, just a little bit of effort.

Although every hunter had the awareness of death on the day he became a hunter, Zhao Gangling still couldn't accept it after so many people died at once.

These are all S-level experts.

It's not D-level or C-level, it's S-level.

This is a level that many people think is legendary, but at this time, more than a dozen of these legendary masters died here.

Of course, what shocked Zhao Gangling was that in addition to more than ten hunters, more than ten hunters died here.

In other words, when the number of people is 20 different, the hunters and hunters still reach a 1-to-1 battle loss ratio.

How amazing it is.

You know, the number of people is 20 different, which is enough to cause qualitative changes to cause quantitative changes.

Under such circumstances, the hunter still killed more than ten hunters while more than ten were killed. How could this fighting spirit make Zhao Gang unmoved?

"Zhao Gang-ling."

Sano let go of the hand of the person in charge of the operation, looked at Zhao Gangling, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Let him go."

Zhao Gang-rye said that although he couldn't remember when he had seen Sano, the most important thing now is to save the person in charge of the operation first.

"Do you think of him?"

Sano looked at the people on the ground and said, "Are you ordering me?"

"If you let him go, I won't kill you." Zhao Gang-ling said.

"You won't kill me, Futu, have you heard that he said he won't kill me?" Sano said to Futu with a smile.

"Leave this person to me."

Futu walked towards Zhao Gang-ling with a sneer, and said as he walked, "I let him run away last time, but this time, he can't run away."

"Don't seek death." Zhao Gangliang said in a deep voice.

"Do you think I am the same as I was before?"

Futu said proudly, "I am now much better than I was in Sichuan. Do you think you can beat me?"

Zhao Gang-rye didn't say anything and looked at Futu coldly.

"I'll see how you die today."

Futu shouted angrily and rushed towards Zhao Gangling.

Zhao Gang-ry's face was quiet, and when Futu rushed to about five meters in front of him, he also rushed up.

call out.

The two of them were already close in a blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang bang.

The fight happened between lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already faced hundreds of punches.

The fist flashed between the two like a phantom.

Futu's face was originally very relaxed, because he was indeed much stronger than when he was in Sichuan. When he was in Sichuan, Zhao Gangling was so powerful. Now he has become stronger. Does Zhao Gangling have any fights with him? There is absolutely no fight. However, after hundreds of punches, Futu found that Zhao Tiezhu's fist seemed to be harder than before, and his strength was much stronger than before, and his speed was much faster.

What surprised him the most was that the internal energy in Zhao Gangliang's hands was so thicker than before.

You know, internal energy is very difficult to accumulate. Futu only accumulated a considerable scale of internal energy in his forties, but Zhao Gangliang was only a few years old.

The last time I met, his internal energy was not so strong. It has only been a few times since then. His fist hit Zhao Gang-shou's fist, and he felt like he was hitting an iron plate.

Just as the moment of the Buddha was surprised, a tiger roar sounded.

The roar of the tiger turned into several echoes in the air, rippling throughout the forest.

A bloody light shot out from Futu's fist.

Breaks appeared on the fist of the Buddha.

Futu was shocked and quickly retreated.

Zhao Gang-rye bullied himself.

The tiger roared again.

Futu had no time to withdraw from Zhao Gangling's attack range, so he could only raise his other hand to block it.

Bang.

Several cracks also appeared on the other hand of the Buddha.

"How is that possible."

Futu never dreamed that Zhao Gang-ling would become so strong.

Not only did Futu not expect it, but Zhao Gangliang did not expect it either.

In fact, what Zhao Gang-rye didn't know is that because he had been fighting Omega some time ago in the Vatican, his combat effectiveness had been greatly improved. At this time, Zhao Gang-rye was full of fighting spirit and his physical condition had reached its peak, so the combat effectiveness he burst out was definitely more than usual.

Originally, Zhao Gang-rye would not be weaker than Futu. Now that he burst out with super combat power, Futu is naturally no match for him.
Chapter completed!