"Do you think you are my opponent?" The words of the steppe elf were full of curiosity, this little thing was short, and this action alone made Yu Zecheng frown - this little guy knows his disadvantages and advantages, since he suffers in height, it doesn't matter, he can revitalize the form by taking three paths...... As for whether the fight is good or not, a real master will say that it looks good and is useful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's what I think. The cat cub smiled, holding the knife in his right hand, and holding the back of the knife with his left hand, Yu Zecheng held the sword with a numb face - another monster, this gesture he had seen on some kittens, it was the late stage of the Second Thirty Years' War, Yu Zecheng, who participated in the ground forces, had seen some kittens use this gesture in a single fight, each of which was a high-level insect man who could hang and beat a platoon of armored assaults.

"By the way, what do you say, big man. The grassland elf suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Zecheng, and the cat cub also tilted his head: "Yes, what do you say, big man." ”

After thinking about it, Yu Zecheng took a step back, released the hilt of his sword with his left hand, leaned behind him, and pulled out a hand-axe from the space bag.

I still remember that my cat master said when teaching himself this hand, learn this dual-holding skill, you can't do evil things, you can't make a bad name, Yu Zecheng has always remembered the master's teachings since he entered this world, and he has never committed anything that hurts nature and reason, and the people he kills are also the scum of the evil party...... The master and the disciple are incompetent, so they can only make an exception today and point the sword at the little guy and the kitten, just to protect themselves.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man leaned out, and then bent down deeply: "Just ask for one self-protection, two, let's start?"

So in the next second, he used the hand axe to pull away the long sword of the prairie elf, and before he raised his leg to kick, the long knife of the cat cub on the other side was already approaching his head, Yu Zecheng could only take a step back, and at the same time the long sword was raised - not to block, but to do the unloading momentum, after all, everyone knows that the guy who wants to use the guy in his hand to block the inquisitor's head knife has basically been reincarnated.

The long knife turned from slashing to slapping, the cat cub turned around and floated in the air, and the cat's feet were imprinted on the little face of the grassland elf as soon as he lifted his feet, and the latter's long sword was only half cut at the cat, and he had to take a step back, and the cat cub in the floating state lived up to the name of the judge, leaving Yu Zecheng with no room to play - the flying axe rolled on the cat's tail rushed towards Yu Zecheng's face.

As a last resort, Yu Zecheng could only quickly tilt his head to let go of the flying axe, and at the same time stopped the pursuit of the cat cub because of the loss of balance - after losing his balance, he must not chase a prepared kitten man, which is the price that countless insect people have paid for with their own blood.

Yu Zecheng took two steps back, his axe and long sword crossed in front of him, the steppe elf once again held up the long sword with his elbow, and his body shook slightly, and the cat cub who landed safely was also shorter, the long knife in his hand was pointed at Yu Zecheng, and the blade was pointed at a certain steppe elf on his right.

"Can we talk about it, maybe there's some misunderstanding here. Yu Zecheng said.

"No misunderstanding, I didn't expect you to want to kill more than once, and if you succeeded, a guy like you should die. The steppe elf under the masked scarf was full of disdain.

"You don't seem to be qualified to say that, Your Excellency the Murderer. "The kitten grinned, 'You dare to laugh at fifty steps'.

Yes, these two young masters seem to be addicted to each other's role-playing, Yu Zecheng feels that he is really in a bad year, from the beginning because he is not used to the nobles who abuse the peasants who can't pay the taxes and clashed with them, to the end of killing the nobles and his private soldiers and running away, and now he can only do small jobs on the side of Llopaxia...... The circumstances of life are really confusing, how can you say that I am an ordinary person...... Well, I've already handed over the knife.

Taking a step sideways, the long knife that stabbed over, the blade and the long sword in Yu Zecheng's hand made a tooth-sore sound, the two sides staggered, and the oncoming grassland elf immediately gave Yu Zecheng a surprise, and the long sword almost cut the outside of Yu Zecheng's thigh, thanks to Yu Zecheng blocking the blow with the axe, this opponent was short to a certain extent...... It's really troublesome.

Turning around, Yu Zecheng saw a flying kick from the cat cub, and the steppe elf blocked the blow with a long sword body, and the whole person had to roll to unload the impact in a big stride.

Glancing at the long sword in his hand, there was a deep cut on the body of this magic long sword with a reinforced magic circle, this sword was close to being scrapped, and the money to repair it was only more expensive than buying another one.

The inquisitor's hand is really a divine soldier, Yu Zecheng thought about it, he couldn't do it, dropped the long sword in his hand, and took out a spare long sword from the space bag - as a swordsman, he didn't have a few weapons in his hand, but he was afraid that he really didn't know how to write dead words.

"It's really interesting. The black eyes of the steppe elf who stood up narrowed: "It seems that if you don't show a little real power, you will be underestimated." ”

Then the little guy raised the long sword again, and in the next second, the long sword of the steppe elf had already rushed down the road to Yu Zecheng's face, and the long sword flicked, just watch the little guy sweep the long sword, if this cut is eaten, the cost of resurrection and broken leg alone will ...... Forget it, Yu Zecheng felt that he really didn't have the ability to take out this money because he was bankrupt.

So the long sword stabbed into the foot, blocking the blow at the same time, the prairie elf's knee hit Yu Zecheng's knee like a shadow, and the iron bumps on the front knee pads gave Yu Zecheng's knee a surprise, for a moment, Yu Zecheng thought that he had lost his entire leg, and the prairie elf was trying to pursue, but was forced back by Yu Zecheng's hand axe, and at the same time Yu Zecheng, who pulled out the long sword from the ground, held the long sword and used it to block the long knife of the cat cub - This magic sword has no special effects, and it does not breathe fire or fall with frost, and its only advantage is that it has an unbreakable effect when facing non-artifact-level weapons.

That's it.,It's a legendary weapon.,This is still a good guy that Yu Zecheng brushed out of the copy by himself.,Looking at the situation today, there's no way to sit down and talk.,Since you want to work hard.,Then take out the good guy.。

"Hey, your long sword is interesting. As soon as the cat cub finished speaking, he took a step back and gave way to the slash of the grassland elves, and the grassland elves did not pursue when the attack failed, but turned around and killed Yu Chengze.

Yes, Yu Zecheng really felt that he was the softest persimmon in the audience.

Just when the middle-aged man was thinking about the way out, and was about to find an opportunity to raise a handful of lime powder to escape, a large number of kittens and prairie elves rushed in from outside the gate, led by Yu Zecheng - that is, the 'girls of the inquisitor's house', who do snack advertisements all day long, hurting the wallets of young males and young females, I saw that the kittens and prairie elves were holding muskets in their hands, and they seemed to have been prepared, damn it, this time I am afraid that they will not be able to escape.

"You guys, don't resist anymore!" The little boy of the Longerxi family raised the shotgun in his hand after speaking, and then this one seemed to notice the situation at the scene, she stabbed her friend next to her with her elbow, and said something to the latter, Yu Zecheng saw the latter put down the musket in his hand: "Brother, why are you here!"

"Brother?" Yu Zecheng turned his head to look at this person's square ears, then turned his head again, and paid attention to the pointed ears of the masked steppe elf...... This year, the dog food is so impatient, and the single dog is a little caught off guard, but also brings some ...... In a frenzy.

"Brother?" the cat cub turned his head to look at the pointed ears of the steppe elf, and seemed to be a little surprised.

However, as soon as the masked steppe elf put away his long sword, he turned around and wanted to escape over the wall, and then he watched the gunshots ring, and the little guy fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

"What a run, run! How can I see my sister and my brother who is going to run in this world!" The girl walked over angrily, grabbed the steppe elf's foot with her companions and dragged it back, at this time Yu Zecheng finally saw it clearly, it looked like a rubber bullet, but even if it was hit on the calf, it hurt enough.

Glancing at the muskets that were still raised, Yu Zecheng, who decided to be better for his flesh and skin, had to put down the weapons in his hand, and then put his hands behind his back, and was obediently handcuffed by the steppe elves who came over - in the face of the steppe elves who raised their hands and surrendered, it was not emotional intelligence that was negative.

As for the revolt...... Come on, it's not that the social people of the Lipai can't afford to lose.