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"Aren't you supposed to be very powerful? Then go ahead and guess! If you guess correctly, there's a reward!"

Klein's tone was a bit cheeky. Although he was occasionally a bit cheeky, Klein was usually very serious when facing strong enemies.

At this moment, Klein was also very serious. He said such words only because he wanted to buy some time.

That's right, even though he could capture Hina's movements, he still used the classic combination of bones + dark shadow flames to block one of Hina's attacks.

But the essence between them was still worlds apart.

Hina was still an Ultra Rank, and her power was still strong.

From the beginning until now, Hina hadn't shown many abilities, but just those simple moves had already made it quite difficult for Klein to cope.

Moreover, Klein couldn't completely sense Hina's movements. Hina's speed was too fast. The speed of void traversal was several times faster than normal movement.

If Klein wanted to capture Hina's movements, 30% was prediction, 60% was analysis, and the remaining 10% basically relied on luck.

The fact that he was able to block Hina's attack just now didn't mean he could block it next time.

The strength of an Ultra Rank powerhouse was definitely not just void traversal and this black-purple flame.

Hina's pupils, devoid of any expression, looked in the direction of Ai Yi, nodded slightly, and then turned to Klein.

"Are you stalling for time, waiting for your companions? It's meaningless. Even if all of you combined, you still wouldn't be my opponent."

Klein immediately said with a look of disapproval:

"Some things are meaningless just by bragging. Then you wait here for a while, and wait for them to come over! If you don't agree, you're spineless!"

Klein said righteously. This was the first time he had ever tried to morally blackmail an enemy. He could only hope that the opponent was brain-dead, so that their chances of winning would be much greater.

However, Klein's hopes were quickly dashed.

"A very straightforward provocation, but it does have some effect. I feel a little angry after you say that, which is really incredible.

However, although all of you combined are not my opponent, it is much easier to deal with you one by one than all together.

I'm not brain-dead, nor am I an idiot, so I can only reject your proposal!"

"Boom! Boom boom!"

One kick, two punches, while Hina was speaking, she had already hit Klein's King of Decay. The newly recast giant skeleton was once again shattered by Hina.

There was a reason why the King of Decay seemed so fragile. Hina's black-purple flame seemed to be a special kind of void energy.

The opponent's attack had attributes that could directly damage the mist form.

A large-scale mist form in front of an expert like Hina was like an inflated target, which could be slaughtered at any time.

So Klein could only use the King of Decay to defend. After the King of Decay's defense was broken, the magic armor and super regeneration were his last stand.

"Will of the Flame, come out for a moment! I'm being beaten up, aren't you going to get angry? I usually treat you like my big brother, is this how you treat me?"

At this critical moment, Klein had called out to the Empress's Will of the Flame three times in a row.

But this ability, which sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, was now like it was dozing off and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

This also shattered Klein's hope of using the Will of the Flame to turn the tables.

"Whirlwind Palm!"

After several more rounds of offense and defense, Hina once again seized an opening from Klein and pressed her pale, colorless palm on Klein's stomach.

"Bang!"

The penetrating and rotating fighting spirit instantly tore Klein's body and spine apart, and the intense pain also made Klein's expression become somewhat distorted.

"Ugh! It hurts!"

The feeling that the Whirlwind Palm gave Klein was pain, unbearable pain.

While his abdomen was being torn apart, the penetrating and rotating force was also tearing apart the other internal organs in his body.

Void energy immediately invaded his body and began to continuously wreak havoc in his body.

The attribute level of this void energy was quite high. Klein's Dark Shadow Flames and Flame Blast Fire could not dispel this energy.

Only Chaotic Arcane Energy could contend with it, and Supreme Arcane Energy could decompose it.

However, at this critical moment, there was no way Hina would just watch Klein sit down and heal.

Before Klein could even think about taking a breather and relaxing, Hina's even more fierce attack had already arrived.

"White Fang!"

Having fought to this point, Klein knew without asking that Hina was once a master of martial arts.

She possessed certain special disguise abilities and the ability to change the environment.

In addition, most of her attack methods were martial arts techniques.

Fierce kicks, overbearing fists, every attack was effortless, but the feeling of maximizing power was definitely a martial artist.

Judging from the skills she used, she should be an elemental martial arts master. He just didn't know if Hina was her real name.

At this moment, Hina's fists were brought together, and a white, fang-shaped impact erupted from her fists.

But when this fang-shaped impact was emitted from Hina's body, that black-purple energy immediately poured into the fang-shaped shock wave.

Turning the original white fangs into the black-purple color of void energy.

Although the nature was transformed by void energy, the shape of the fang-shaped impact was still very stable.

This was originally a top-notch martial arts technique, and after being mixed with the armor-breaking properties of void energy, its power was even more multiplied.

Klein didn't dare to use his body to directly confront this white fang.

The effect of super regeneration was very powerful, and even if he suffered a fierce attack, it could restore his body to its original state.

But the premise was that after suffering a fierce attack, he was still alive.

But now, facing the powerful White Fang, Klein felt that if he were to take this blow head-on, there was a good chance he would die.

"I have to dodge, I'll die if I don't dodge! Licker!"

Hearing Klein's call, the Licker, who had already had its tongue torn off and was seriously injured and bleeding non-stop, climbed up again.

He shrieked and rushed towards the white fangs, fearlessly using his body to buy Klein the last bit of time.

"Poof!"

The fifth-order body was already torn to pieces the moment it touched the fang-shaped impact, and was blasted into blood mist.