Before Qiao Yu could figure out the reason, Hei Ji's massive body charged towards him like a tank.

　　"Come on, my baby! Embrace of Love and Death!"

　　Hei Ji opened his arms wide and pounced on Qiao Yu, looking like a hungry tiger preying on its food.

　　Qiao Yu activated his Demon Eyes, focusing intently on Hei Ji's movements, and dodged Hei Ji's charge with a sidestep.

　　At that moment, Hei Ji twisted his three-hundred-plus-pound body like a contorted flower, throwing a punch at Qiao Yu.

　　"Damn it!"

　　Qiao Yu's expression changed. This fatso was too agile!

　　He raised his hand to block, and Hei Ji immediately grinned hideously.

　　"You fell for it, my treasure!"

　　Hei Ji changed his fist into a claw, grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist, and pulled him towards himself. His nearly three hundred pounds of weight showed a huge advantage at this moment.

　　Qiao Yu felt bad in his heart!

　　He saw Hei Ji twist his fat waist and raise his right hand, preparing to give Qiao Yu's face an elbow strike massage.

　　Qiao Yu's face turned pale. Looking at Hei Ji's elbow, which was thicker than his own thigh, he figured his entire skull would explode if he took that hit.

　　He didn't have the Silver Lion Helmet to help him resist right now.

　　Unable to avoid it, Qiao Yu had no choice but to activate the Demon Eyes' Thousand Soldiers Path, instantly using the exact same elbow strike as Hei Ji!

　　[Health -2400!]

　　Bang!

　　Elbow met elbow directly.

　　Hei Ji's fleshy body trembled for a moment. Wave-like ripples spread across his fat, and Hei Ji stood firmly in place.

　　In contrast, Qiao Yu flew backward face-down, scraping a long groove in the ground.

　　When Qiao Yu stood up again, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. His right arm, which had just collided with Hei Ji's elbow, hung limp and couldn't even be lifted.

　　[Fury state activated.]

　　Qiao Yu's black hair slowly began to turn red, and his Strength, Defense, and Agility attributes were boosted again.

　　"Brother Yu!" Yang Xiangdi ran over with a worried look on his face.

　　Ma Fei also drew his Penetrating Dragon Sword and stared vigilantly at Hei Ji.

　　"I'm fine..." Qiao Yu shook his head, his heart still full of doubts.

　　Logically speaking, with his high attribute points, he should be able to exchange a few blows with Hei Ji even if he couldn't win.

　　But in fact, he was completely on the receiving end of a one-sided beating in front of Hei Ji. His attacks were also difficult to damage this big fatso. The defensive ability of that fat was too strong.

　t was the problem? Was his conversion ratio really that low?

　　The Mechanical Empress refused to answer him. It seemed that he could only ask Ji Pingyang or Wan Lihao about the doubts in his heart.

　　The most urgent task was to solve the immediate problem. Qiao Yu gritted his teeth and stood up, drawing the Golden Dragon Crescent Blade with his only remaining left arm.

　　"Oh? You can still stand up? Your body is really strong. Then I don't have to worry about breaking you!"

　　Hei Ji's eyes flashed with excitement, and he charged towards Qiao Yu. His huge hands slapped down on Qiao Yu's head.

　　Qiao Yu's expression sank. At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded in his heart.

　　"Chop his wrist."

　　Although Qiao Yu didn't understand why the Mechanical Empress said this, he immediately did as he was told, and fiercely slashed at Hei Ji's wrist joint.

　　"-999!"

　　"Ah!"

　　Hei Ji screamed and retreated, covering his wrist. Blood gurgled from his wrist.

　　"I understand, thank you, Little Mech!"

　　Qiao Yu reacted instantly. The Mechanical Empress was pointing out Hei Ji's weakness to him!

　　Although Hei Ji's fat body had extremely high defense and was extremely terrifying when charging, his joints were still weak!

　　After fighting for so long, this was the first time Qiao Yu had caused substantial damage to Hei Ji!

　　"You really pissed me off! I'm going to shove your head up your ass!"

　　Hei Ji's small eyes flashed with resentment, and he threw a punch.

　　Seeing this, Qiao Yu avoided Hei Ji's powerful punch and activated his Gale Boots, gliding behind Hei Ji. He stabbed Hei Ji's knee joint with his blade, causing Hei Ji to kneel directly on the ground in pain.

　　"Roar!!!"

　　After Hei Ji got up, he let out a beast-like roar and was about to continue charging forward, like a three-hundred-plus-pound wild boar charging head-on.

　　"Qing She, join forces with Hei Ji! Lest things get complicated." Huang Ying's voice rang out.

　　A man with long hair and glasses walked out.

　　His expression was sinister, and he had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like a real poisonous snake!

　　This was also a high-level player!

　　"It's Big Brother Qing She! It's been a long time since I've seen him take action personally!"

　　"Big Brother Qing She likes to play with his opponents until they break down mentally before killing them. These kids are going to be in big trouble!"

　　The people from the Hunter Guild discussed animatedly.

　　"Young Master Huang! You don't need Qing She to help me. This kid is no match for me!" Hei Ji roared back.

　　"Hei Ji, stop making excuses for your incompetence. You're a high-level player fighting a mid-level player and you're injured. Isn't that incompetent enough?" Qing She raised the corner of his mouth and looked contemptuous.

　　"Shut up!" Hei Ji's forehead veins bulged.

　　Although Qiao Yu only scratched the surface, it was enough to annoy him.

　　"I'll give you one minute. If you can't take down this kid within one minute, I'll take action." Qing She said disdainfully.

　　"Kid, you won't have any chance next!"

　　Hei Ji grinned at Qiao Yu, then clenched his fists and slammed them together.

　　"Sumeru Form!"

　　Hei Ji's already huge body continued to expand, and his whole body swelled up, looking like he weighed five hundred pounds.

　　He pressed towards Qiao Yu like a huge wall made of fat.

　　The terrifying pressure made Qiao Yu's Adam's apple roll up and down.

　　However, Qing She's appearance also gave Qiao Yu a chance. He determined that this Qing She must be a speed-type player.

　　Qiao Yu raised his Corpse Ancestor Ring, and a white light flashed across Qing She's body.

　　Qing She first frowned slightly, then his brows relaxed, and he put on a faint smile again.

　　A good bet!

　　Qiao Yu was overjoyed. He stole more than three hundred points of Agility from Qing She. At this time, his Strength, Defense, and Agility attributes had all broken through the seven hundred mark!

　　Whoosh!

　　Qiao Yu's speed was so fast that he left afterimages behind him.

　　Holding the Crescent Blade in one hand, Qiao Yu aimed at the weak joints on Hei Ji's body and stabbed out.

　　Duang!

　　The greasy touch made Qiao Yu's expression change drastically. Not only did the Golden Dragon Crescent Blade fail to injure Hei Ji's joints, but it directly sank into the fat on Hei Ji's body!

　　Slap!

　　Hei Ji's fan-like hand directly grabbed Qiao Yu's neck.

　　"Hehe, I've caught you!"

　　Hei Ji slowly clenched his other hand into a fist, and a right uppercut with full force hit Qiao Yu's lower abdomen hard.

　　Qiao Yu had only one thought in his mind: "Barbecue's over!"

　　Sure enough, Hei Ji's storm-like attacks followed, and terrifying fists rained down on Qiao Yu like raindrops.

　　Qiao Yu was beaten so badly that he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his health dropping sharply.

　　"I advise you to let him go immediately, otherwise, you will die!"

　　Ma Fei carried his hands on his back, saying the most arrogant words in the calmest tone.

　　"I will die? Hahahaha!" Hei Ji squeezed Qiao Yu tighter.

　　The people from the surrounding Hunter Guild also laughed along with him.

　　"This kid is about to die, why is he still pretending? Is his brain broken?"

　　"Hahahaha, who knows, maybe he was scared silly after seeing his companion being beaten so badly."

　　"A mid-level player dares to threaten a high-level player? He's really putting on an act!"

　　"That's right, who gave this kid the confidence? Fish Leong? Or the Six-Eyed Flying Fish?"

　　Hei Ji turned his head while carrying Qiao Yu and looked at Ma Fei with a sneer.

　　"I want to see how you, this clown, are going to make me die?"

　　Ma Fei sighed and slowly shook his head.

　　"The world is ignorant, how can they know the profundity of swordsmanship?"

　　"If heaven had not given birth to me, Ma Feifei, the sword path would have been like a long night for all eternity! Sword, come!"

　　Accompanied by Ma Fei's angry shout, an ordinary long sword without any patterns fell from the sky and instantly pierced through Hei Ji's skull!