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Chapter 447 The Price of Provocation

Junjie lowered his head and looked at Fang Sitian, who was much shorter. Fang Sitian's dagger penetrated Junjie's body and injured his organs. Internal bleeding caused a rapid decline in physical fitness. Blood gushed out from the wound and slid down, and a small puddle quickly accumulated under his feet. In the blood pool, the blood in the hero's eyes gradually faded.

"Yes, you are not an ordinary Blue Star officer. Only such a sacrifice has the value of being dedicated to the ancestors. I will grant you the most glorious death."

Junjie grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out from his body. The wound lost the obstruction of the blockage, and a large amount of red blood spurted out, splashing on Sitian's chest in front of him. Junjie grunted at the severe pain. Then the hero held the sharp-edged dagger indifferently, grasped the blade with his big hand and squeezed it hard. He turned the good-quality dagger into a scrap iron bar, kneaded it into an irregular iron ball and threw it aside. .

The hazy earth-yellow light under the hero's feet converged from the ground under his feet and poured into his body. His muscles, blood vessels and internal organs healed quickly under the light. His fur wounds also recovered as before under the gift of the earth. Only the light-colored new epidermis remained, indicating that this place was still the same place a second ago. A life-threatening wound, a strong heart pacing to transport blood throughout the body relieves the weakness, and regains vitality.

Glancing at Fang Sixian's empty hands, the hero sneered, then took off the finger tiger and threw it behind him. He opened his fingers and popped out his sharp claws, which was a rare way of neutralizing a Spartan kick.

"very nice……"

Fang Sixian relied on the force of her kick to bounce her kicked leg back, and the leg supported on the ground wrapped around his thick arm. The hands that grabbed his wrist clasped his sharp claws tightly, Her taut body was attracted to his hand like a magnet. She clasped his arm tightly with her whole body, then gritted her teeth and pressed down hard, intending to use the power of jujitsu to throw it away with the force of his rush. The sheath, the sharp black claws absorb the sunlight, making them appear deeper.

"Although you are a blue-star bastard, you have a lot of backbone. Then the second round begins."

The animal's claws were opened and swung from bottom to top towards the person's lower abdomen, intending to disembowel the person and kill him with one blow.

"Self-healing? Cool spell..."

Fang Sixian originally thought that she was sure of victory in this battle, but she never expected that this bastard had such an incredible magic...

Fang Sixian was at such a close distance and saw that his injured muscles were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood flow of the fatal injury was blocked and healed in a few seconds...if only she could have a little If you are prepared... If you can't beat him, maybe Qin Tian can beat him. “Uh-huh!!”

Suddenly a gust of cold wind pierced Fang Sitian's memory. Fang Sitian quickly retreated to avoid it. A steel-like sharp claw completely scratched her light armor vest from bottom to top. At this moment, only Fang Sitian was left with A cowhide vest.

The cold wind drawn by the claws instantly blew away Fang Sixian's short hair, and he realized that this hero's strength and speed had doubled compared to before. If this claw were to catch him, he would probably be really devastated...

"Asshole!!!"

After dodging the hero's fatal claw, Fang Sixian stepped on the ground with her left foot and clasped her toes firmly on the ground, put her hands in front of her face to block, and then used her full strength to launch a Spartan kick towards the lion. The exposed lower abdomen.

When the hero saw that Fang Sitian didn't retreat, he let out a sinister laugh and dropped his hands before retracting, clasping his hands tightly and blocking his wrists in front of him.

"Got you."

The hero bowed slightly, and with far greater strength than his opponent, he kicked towards the person and bumped into him with his feet bent and his knees bent. The sudden impact caused Fang Sitian to lose her position instantly. The heel kicked against the lion's body as if it hit a stone. This kind of barbaric way of resolving a Spartan kick was really rare.

"very nice……"

Fang Sixian relied on the force of her kick to bounce her kicked leg back, and the leg supported on the ground wrapped around his thick arm. The hands that grabbed his wrist clasped his sharp claws tightly, Her taut body was attracted to his hand like a magnet. She clasped his arm tightly with her whole body, then gritted her teeth and pressed down hard, intending to use the power of jujitsu to throw it away with the force of his rush.

(End of this chapter)