Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

At the critical moment of life and death, out of the instinct of survival, Kashin quickly threw out two magic-breaking arrows, trying to block the fatal blow.

At the same time, he held on to the heavy rifle tightly with both hands, trying his best to avoid serious damage.

However, the heavy spear contained a powerful fighting spirit. In just a moment, Kashin's hands were shattered into a bloody mess, a horrible sight.

But he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used the impact to leap with all his strength, controlling his body to roll upward in the air. At this moment, a sharp arrowhead whizzed past his scalp, bringing up a few strands of hair, which was extremely thrilling!

At this moment, a strong will to survive burned in Kashin's heart, making him temporarily forget the severe pain he had just endured.

Relying on his tenacious perseverance and powerful mental strength, he skillfully controlled the fighting spirit in his body and finally landed steadily in the crown of a big tree on the side of the road.

Finally I have a moment to breathe...

After a slight adjustment, Kashen's mind moved, and he quickly took out the precious healing medicine from the space ring, a magical and convenient storage tool.

The healing potion emitted a faint glow, and it was obvious that it contained powerful medicinal power. He swallowed it without hesitation, his eyes full of determination, because he knew clearly that his physical condition was extremely bad at the moment, and he had to recover some vitality as soon as possible.

Even though his hands were covered in blood and his skin was torn, he still felt the excruciating pain.

Every slight movement would cause the wound to ache, but he could no longer care about that. His survival instinct drove him to move quickly between the branches using his hands and feet.

His movements were as agile as a monkey in the forest, leaping and shuttling between branches. Each leap was full of power and rhythm, even though his body was in great pain.

Finally, after a difficult escape, he breathed a sigh of relief when he successfully jumped into a dense bush.

The bushes were thick with branches and leaves, like a natural barrier, shielding his body. He could finally stop and take a good rest, leaning against the bushes and slowly sliding down to the ground.

Kashin was wet all over at this time, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. His whole body was soaked with sweat.

The mixed liquid slowly flowed down his cheeks, arms and body, dripping onto the ground, forming a small wet mark.

After this fierce battle, his physical strength was exhausted and he was exhausted.

He felt like he was carrying a heavy mountain on his back, and every movement required all his strength. He was like an over-worn machine that could stop working at any time.

What's worse is that he looked at his hands, which were torn apart, with no skin on his palms, revealing white bones, and had lost their fighting ability.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply, his heart filled with helplessness and worry.

Because now it has become extremely difficult for him to even exert a little strength, just like a soldier who has lost the source of power and is isolated and helpless in a dangerous situation.

Hundreds of knights rushed towards Kashen, and those hundred knights were like a surging tide, raising a cloud of dust.

Kashin moved westwards in a panic, his eyes were a little flustered, and his steps were a little staggering. At this critical moment, the place where Kashin was was shrouded in black fog. The black fog came suddenly and mysteriously, like a black curtain, quickly covering the area.

Kashin was overjoyed, he knew it was Anqi who came.

She should have been at the old wizard's place, so why was she here? It turned out that after delivering the letter, Anqi had no other tasks, so she stayed near the princess's manor.

The world outside the city is full of temptation to Angel, because the prey outside the city is definitely more abundant and diverse than that in the city.

So now, when Angie saw her master in danger, she rushed to help without hesitation.

This time, the dark creature Anqi used the Black Mist Technique to provide Kashen with great protection. The black mist created by the Black Mist Technique was thick and mysterious, completely hiding Kashen's figure.

Kashin simply closed his eyes and relied on his keen sense of smell to fight the enemy. His sense of smell became extremely important at this moment, like a beacon in the dark, guiding him to deal with the enemy's attack.

The knights who entered the black fog were in total darkness, unable to see anything. They shouted in the black fog, saying it was strange. The knights spun back and forth in the black fog, trying to identify the direction while guarding against possible attacks from the darkness. For a moment, they were in a state of confusion.

With some time, Kashin patiently took the SS muscle-growing potion, which was the right medicine for the disease and immediately and slowly eliminated the pain.

He found the bandages and parchment and bandaged his hands tremblingly. Although he couldn't fight, escaping should not be a problem. He would settle the score later. All the knights here would die.

The knights in the black fog were groping blindly, while Kashin tiptoed out of the fog relying on his sense of smell and crawled back to the west. Some knights entered the black fog with their hounds, trying to find Kashin by smell.

"Fuck! How can this barbarian run so fast? We can't kill him even with this! All the brave knights, please prepare defensive measures immediately and gather here quickly!"

As the roar sounded, the knights who were originally in a panic in the black fog suddenly seemed to have found their backbone and felt a little more at ease.

After all, in this dark environment full of unknown dangers, having a clear gathering direction always makes people feel a little more secure.

However, just as everyone began to move towards the direction where the sound came from, suddenly, an extremely shrill dog bark resounded throughout the black fog area.

The cry sounded like the roar of an evil spirit from the abyss of hell, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, the tall and mighty hound was rolling on the ground in pain, its limbs twitching constantly and emitting bursts of wailing from its mouth.

Not long after, the hound's owner was heard shouting in fear:

"Damn it! My baby Bai Deng's eyes were blinded by someone! It's unbelievable! That hateful barbarian must be not far from us, everyone must be careful..."

Hearing this, everyone present felt their hearts tighten and their nerves were instantly stretched to the extreme.

"Asshole! Everyone, be alert and pay close attention to the movements around you. Be careful of the barbarian who may appear and launch a sneak attack at any time!"

Someone shouted loudly, his tone full of tension and anxiety.

At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to become heavy and rapid. They opened their eyes wide, vigilantly observing any movement around them.

He was afraid that the mysterious and terrifying barbarian would appear before him like a ghost in the next second.