Chapter 39 (1/2)

The Uncle and the Pitch Black Tracker (part 3)

“Not bad, not bad!! You’reyou!!”

I brandished my sword at him but was deflected by a fist

Even with ive the eneaps

I used the reic in the vicinity as a tentacle, strengthening my awareness

It seeinal consuic My body also couldn’t feel any of my pains

The left arm that was almost destroyed by the attack also could now move freely, and all pain had disappeared

A fist was inco from the left side

Without the slightest hesitation, I usedmetal

The part between er and thumb trembled, but I didn’t feel any pain

The black ap, but I had no way ofhis speed and recovery powers

But his fist also lost its direction and couldn’t hit me

I couldn’t even spare a moment to breathe There was only one sword, but he had two fists

When his left fist was attacking, I iic and condensed it my left hand to defend

With a clanging sound, both parties were sent flying But I flew farther

I used round and slon and immediately launched my second attack I didn’t have the opportunity to breathe, but neither did he

Kuanglang!

Kuanglang!

Kuanglang!

Right now, I couldn’t see his fists It wasn’t even his fists, I couldn’t even see his figure

My brain could not hear any commands Even if I saw him, I couldn’t respond to hi heavy It wasn’t the sa as the time when I was filled with unadulterated hatred, but I felt like my entire existence had become fuzzy

Myself, denyingmyself, I dithered back and forth in my world

Every ti bit by bit

But it wasn’t enough

I couldn’t beatinto his defenses didn’t have any use

“From your expression, it seems that even in death you want to protect that demon?”

There was nothing

It seee The darkness entereddifficult