Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

285 Warm Water Can Boil A Frog, But Not A Flat-Headed Brother! [Sorry, Too Busy Today To Update Late

But in the end, all emotions were suppressed by the rapidly rising anger, he took a deep breath, looked at Ron who bent over to pick up the small cloth bag, and growled:

"Human, I admit that I have underestimated you, and you do have some abilities, but next, you can't expect the same move to work again!!"

Overjord spoke very seriously, apparently he had temporarily put away that delusion, and his IQ was back online again.

Even the name has changed again~

At the same time, an astonishing force of thoughts erupted from him, containing his malice, and quickly attacked Ron!

This is a tentative show off!

"Oh~? I finally got rid of those things that I didn't have. Do you want to have a good fight?"

Ron put the cloth bag that was still restless into his pocket casually, and moved towards the direction of Overfield.

"Although you are not a holy warrior, I will not be so stupid as to use the ability that I have already let you know and take precautions~."

Ron clenched his hands into fists, posing the signature fighting style of Xinyuanliu, with thoughts all over his body, and focused on dealing with the evil thoughts released by Overold.

"Hmph, the burden skin used to consume a lot of your strength, and now you will not be my opponent at all!"

With evil thoughts in his mouth, Overold began to mock.

But he didn't make any moves. Obviously, he was still a little afraid of Ron's ability, and, coupled with Jin's lessons learned from the past, he was afraid that Ron would also launch restrictions and oaths.

"The guy from before got the power beyond me at the cost of his life, he is an out-and-out lunatic, and this person is that guy's companion..."

Crazy things are contagious, and Overold made a quick decision in his mind.

"We must take advantage of his weak strength to deal with him immediately! Let him not even have time to think!"

He glanced at Ron who was still resisting his evil thoughts calmly, the energy in his body was still being consumed, and his thoughts turned.

The release of evil thoughts also consumes him. If he continues to consume until the end, Ron, who has already consumed in advance, will definitely not be able to survive him, but he will definitely make him fight to the end.

Boiling frogs in warm water is okay, but if you cook a flat-headed brother, then it's a different matter~

Suddenly, he restrained his evil thoughts immediately.

"Um?"

Ron raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

And at this moment when he was puzzled, Overold moved!

The latter keenly seized this opportunity, which was not considered an opportunity, and launched an attack in an instant.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from Ron's perspective.

"Sure enough, it has a fast speed, but it's too small to look down on me!"

After Overfield's figure disappeared, Ron's body reacted subconsciously first, and then his mind began to function.

This was the result of many years of experience, so even if Overold took advantage of this gap to launch an offensive, Ron's body memory alone was enough to deal with it.

Not to mention the wave of thoughts from the Dark Sonata left on his body, Ron's eyes couldn't capture his figure, but his perception of thoughts could easily detect the direction of his attack.

only.....…

"on the left!"

The "flow" skill was activated, and Ron gathered a part of his mental power to his left hand in an instant, and ruthlessly blasted towards the position 45 degrees in front of the left.

However, just when his fist was about to hit his estimated target position~

Suddenly, an imperceptible white silver light was caught by the corner of Ron's eye.

Maybe it's just a reflection of the white bones on Overrod's body, but...

In this dark and closed environment, there is not even sunlight, and the light is all illuminated by the blue flames in the eyes of the bone demons, where is the reflection?!

Alarm bells rang in Ron's mind, and he wanted to withdraw his fist immediately.

But at this moment, the attack was like splashing water. At the very moment, Ron's fist opened instantly, and a slender blade appeared in his hand.

"Clang~clang!!"

The ear-piercing rubbing sound of blades striking each other resounded sharply, sparking many sparks.

"Kach~"

There was a crisp sound, mixed with a faint whine, which made Ron feel his sense of obstruction suddenly disappear, and his hand suddenly lightened.

0...asking for flowers...

At this moment, a bright broken blade spun and flew away, and in Ron's suddenly narrowed pupils, a silver light flashed unabated, and quickly slashed towards his neck!!

If you can't defend yourself, if you get scratched, you will die!!

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Ron's mind, but fortunately, after practicing with Bisiji for a long time, Ron calmed down. In times of crisis, he didn't care about the danger of a broken neck at all, so he turned his head to one side.

"Whoosh!"

The bitter wind swept across Ron's shoulders and neck in an instant, and the latter narrowly dodged it.

However, the hurricane that passed was extremely strong, with a strong aura and sharp features, it not only tore through the air and produced burning air waves, it even caused Ron to suffer some damage.

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***.......

"Tick tock~"

The bright red blood dripped to the ground and gathered on the ground to form a bright red rose.

"when!"

The Broken Blade fell to the ground, emitting a crisp sound, and the streamer that appeared faintly on it dissipated, completely losing any possible spirituality.

Baobing, broken.

Ron touched his cheek, and held it in front of his eyes again, his hands were covered with blood.

"It seems that it's not that you underestimate me, but that I'm a little lax~"

Taking a deep breath, feeling the sharp pain from the gash on his cheek, Ron closed his eyes as he watched Overfield, who was already showing his figure.

When he opened his eyes again, his face was full of firmness and seriousness.

Although he did have the bargaining chip to turn the tables immediately, he had made sufficient preparations before coming to this Braga Canyon.

However, this does not mean that he has the capital to head against the wind and waves.

Especially the opponent is a very powerful creature from the Dark Continent.

With his blood-stained shoulder, Ron picked up the broken handle of the Subai sword in his hand, and put it back into the system space with a solemn expression.

Instead, an ancient copper-bent Subai knife appeared in his hand.

It wasn't just his cheek that was torn apart by the strong wind just now~two~.