Desperate

Dustin's words made Liu Jun frown.

He also knew in his heart that General Long Wei was an immoral guy who could kill even his own guards at will, let alone a stranger?

If the situation went wrong, he had no doubt that the other party would just run away.

If he had a choice, he would never be willing to put himself in danger and become a stepping stone for General Long Wei.

But now, he has no way out.

From the moment his undercover identity was exposed and he fled with General Long Wei, he became the enemy of West Lucozia.

His name now appeared on the red wanted poster.

Night is the best chance to escape. Once he misses it, it will be extremely difficult to find another way to survive.

So there was only one way left for him, to kill the enemies blocking his way and escape on board the ship.

"Boy! There is no point in talking any more. Let me learn from your tricks!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Liu Jun gritted his teeth and finally decided to draw his knife.

His figure flashed and turned into a residual shadow, and the knife in his hand flashed and slashed straight towards Dustin's neck.

His figure flashed, like a ghost, and instantly turned into a residual shadow and appeared on the ground.

The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, like a startled wild goose passing by, wrapped in a biting gust of wind, and slashed straight towards Dustin's neck. The momentum seemed to tear the air apart.

Dustin looked calm and unhurried.

At the moment when the knife was about to touch his skin, he slightly tilted his body and cleverly avoided the fatal blow like a fluttering willow catkin.

At that moment, he clenched his fist and, with tremendous force, struck Liu Jun's chest like a cannonball.

Liu Jun reacted very quickly. He swung his long sword horizontally. There was a loud "clang" sound, just like the ringing of a huge bell. His fist and sword collided with each other, and sparks flew.

The powerful impact made Liu Jun's arm numb and he took several steps back.

Liu Jun took advantage of the situation and spun around, his sword changing direction, drawing a sharp arc from top to bottom, with the sword making a whistling sound.

Dustin tapped his toes lightly, floated back one meter, and dodged calmly again.

“Whoosh!”

Liu Jun swung his sword and passed by his body, directly slashing a small boat next to him.

The next second, the boat split in half and slowly sank into the sea.

After cutting through the air again, Liu Jun continued his attack without any hesitation.

The long sword in his hand is dancing tightly, and every swing carried the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks. There was a sharp whistling sound in the air, and the sword light flashed like lightning, as if it wanted to crush everything in front of him.

Dustin's expression was indifferent, and his figure was as light as willow catkins in the wind. He fluttered freely along with Liu Jun's sword, and was able to avoid a fatal blow by a hair's breadth every time.

His eyes were clear and sharp, and he saw through Liu Jun's every attack intention. His steps were light and his movements seemed random, but he was always able to dodge the opponent's fierce attack just in time.

It's like a cat playing with mouse.

Liu Jun, who had been unable to attack for a long time, became increasingly anxious and his movements became more explosive and violent. He completely ignored his own defense and just kept attacking, attacking, and attacking again.

But his attack couldn't even touch Dustin's hair.

General Long Wei, who had previously said that he wanted to plunder the enemy, now had a sullen expression and watched coldly, with no intention of helping at all.

"This kid is really weird." General Long Wei was secretly shocked.

The opponent looked to be only in his early twenties, but he was able to handle Liu Jun, a martial arts master, with ease and without any pressure at all.

The key point is that he couldn't see the opponent's background and had no way of judging his true strength.

"Huff! Huff!"

After a moment of all-out attack, Liu Jun was already out of breath.

He didn't realize it before, but when facing a real master, he realized how difficult the battle was.

Even if he tries his best, he can't touch the corner of the other person's clothes.

"Why did you stop? Keep going."

Dustin stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed, in stark contrast to Liu Jun, who was sweating profusely.

With his strength, it would be easy to subdue Liu Jun, but he was not in a hurry to do so.

On one hand, it is to put pressure on General Long Wei, and on the other hand, it is to use Liu Jun as bait to lure out the real master behind him.

The power of the Pantheon has been lurking in West Lucozia for a long time, and it is definitely not just Liu Jun.

To put it bluntly, Liu Jun is just a pawn, and there must be a higher-level existence behind the scenes.

His goal is to lure that person out and then capture him in one fell swoop!

"Boy! You forced me to do this!"

Liu Jun's face was full of anger. He took out a tube of strengthening potion from his waist and quickly poured it into his mouth.

This tube of strengthening potion is extremely expensive. It took him several days of accumulation to get it. It can be considered a means of saving his life.

As long as he takes this potion, his strength will be doubled in a short period of time, making him invincible.

However, the side effects are also obvious. If he cannot defeat the enemy within the duration of the potion, then once he is exhausted, he will eventually die.

Therefore, Liu Jun would never touch this medicine easily unless it was absolutely necessary.

But now, he has no choice but to fight for his life and carve out a bloody path! - Ton