Chapter 1092

Name:Food Hunter Author:Purple blue pig
Menqi was defeated by the face-to-face collision with the masked man. She flew backwards for several meters and immediately landed on the ground again.

At the same time, due to the frequent failures of the chamber of Secrets judge, the masked man found the opportunity to drive several nails into his body.

Just a face to face, the hunter association has added two more wounded.

Without the psychological burden of [core energy], the mask man's unbridled attack is obviously a blow to the association.

Mijaston had two nails in his chest and a nail in his right leg near his crotch.

And the strong impact attached to his nails knocked his body down two meters away.

Although the two nails that pierced into the chest didn't reach the vital point, they still brought great trauma to mieshaston.

He fell to the ground and lost his fighting power on the spot.

The mask man's indifferent eyes first passed menqi, and finally locked on the closer mieshaston.

It's not a fight. It won't wait for you to stand up.

The masked man rushed straight to the ground of miyashton, and wanted to make up for it. First, he solved an obstacle.

At this time, mizaston not only lost his fighting capacity, but also his ability to struggle.

Not yet unconscious, he could only watch the masked man rush over.

But there was no fear and despair in his eyes that reflected the figure of the masked man.

More clearly, it is powerless and unwilling.

"Mizaston!"

At this time, the nearest person to mizaston was pijon, and Munchie had just got up from the ground.

So, as the masked man rushed to miyashton, pijon also moved.

Shouldering the name of Mao rabbit, she pedaled her legs and made a move commensurate with her name.

The slightly petite body catapulted out towards mieshaston.

If we don't get help, we're going to die.

If you can delay the speed of a person below, you can create time for your teammates to come back in time.

Pijon didn't really think that much, but she felt that she had to do it, or mieshaston would be finished.

The masked man noticed pijon's movement, but he didn't feel the slightest threat from pijon, so his target was still mijaston lying on the ground.

At least one has to be solved first.

This may be the idea of masked people.

With her limited combat skills, Jon can only get to the center in time.

She bullied her body, mobilized 50% of her mind, gathered on her right hand, and then patted the masked man.

In her estimation, the first slap was a shot in vain. As long as she forced the masked man to dodge, she would fall down and move her mind to the lower part of the body with the fastest speed, and then sweep the masked man down.

However

The masked man didn't dodge at all and directly resisted pijon's hand.

Bang!

The palm, which gathered 50% of the amount of thought, not only did not cause any damage to the mask, but also did not make the masked person's body vibrate at all.

This powerful scene made pijon's pupils shrink sharply.

At the same time, the masked man's right hand went up from the bottom to pijon's chin.

If picked, the fingernail on the finger will penetrate directly from pijon's chin into the brain.

Pijon only felt a cold current coming up from her back. At the critical moment, she slapped her right palm on the mask and pushed her body backward.

Shua!

However, he still has another hand to poke directly at pijon's vital point.

At this time, pijon could not avoid it. He could only watch the mask man stab his powerful nails between the lightning and flint.

"Arrest "It's a bundle of..."

Vaguely, pijon seemed to hear the voice of mizaston.

At the same time, she saw that the mask man's movement stopped.

But in less than a second, the mask man's stagnant movement returned to the original speed.

That can easily pierce the nail of silver defense, still toward her.

But it's empty.

Because, a figure arrived in time, at the moment when the mask man's fingernail was about to pierce into pijon's vital point, pijon, who had nowhere to hide, was transferred to one side.

That figure, but is sa Qiu.

"That's close."

He hugged pijon, hopped a few times under his feet and quickly pulled away.

If it wasn't for the key yellow card constraint, he would not have had time to take pijon.

But

Sachu looked back at meadowston, with a haze in his eyes.

At this time, mieshaiston forced up his upper body, slightly trembling palm, tightly holding a yellow card.This is the only thing he can do just now.

Pijon came back to see the current situation of mizaston, and suddenly there was a mist in his eyes.

Their breakaway, however, made mizaston lose any chance to survive.

"No guilt..."

Miyashton's eyes crossed the masked man and touched the eyes of pijon and satu.

Then, he showed a helpless but unwilling smile.

"At the end of the day, I didn't do my job."

He said to himself.

Then he saw the masked man coming towards him again.

There is no room for rescue.

The masked man comes to miyashton, who has completely lost the ability to struggle, in front of pijon and sachu, Munchie, Chito and sambica, and miyashton.

Is still that seemingly ordinary, but invincible nails.

Waving past mizaston's head.

That helpless but unwilling expression, immediately freeze frame in the last moment.

Whoa!

Mizaston's head, like a watermelon, broke into pieces and flew to the rear.

The dead body, which had lost its head, fell to the ground slowly, and blood flowed from the neck cavity.

The faces of those who saw the scene were full of grief and indignation.

"One."

The masked man counted in his heart.

Next

The mask man stares at menqi, who is bursting and bleeding.

The reason is still relatively close.

However, he was more surprised that his fingernails failed to break menqi's kitchen knife.

But it doesn't matter. It's not difficult to kill this woman.

He stepped on the body of mieshaston, and with a burst of blood mist, the tall and thin body rushed to Munchie.

Menqi suppressed the anger rising from her heart and stared at the mask man's movements. Her mental power had never been so concentrated.

She is already familiar with the speed of masked people, and then as long as she can keep up with it, even if she can't cause harm to the masked people, it can also form a containment effect.

The only thing to worry about is the power of the masked man.

Facing the coming mask man, menqi slightly raised her bloody hands and made defensive action.

She doesn't expect to hurt the masked man, and defensive is the safest way.

However, she clearly overestimated her resilience.

In the face of the mask man's close attack, Munch's defensive rhythm was disrupted.

In the frequent retreat, the blood flowing from the burst wound kept falling on the ground.

At the same time, pijon and sachu rushed to the scene.

However, Munchie's resistance is increasingly weak.

In terms of strength, there is a clear gap between her and the masked man.

When the defensive was about to collapse, the masked man's body was shocked in vain.

Hand action, like a stone stuck gear, meal by meal.

First he was puzzled, and then he was immediately aware of his change.

"Dead lines?"

He stares at sampika.

On the solid mask, two eye seams suddenly split.

A little red light came out of it.