Chapter 65: How to be a villain without two brushes
The huge sand giant didn't mean to spare his hand, and struck a straight fist into the little fat sheep that rose into the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the scarlet blood on the right hand of the little fat sheep gushed out, and these blood quickly coagulated, and soon formed a giant sword ten meters long, and with a wave of his hand, the scarlet giant sword slashed towards the arm of the sand giant.
Apparently the magic sword was much sharper than the sand, and the giant slashed through it, and the sand giant's arm broke away from his body and turned into mud and sand again.
The entire sand giant collapsed, and the figure of the red-eyed boy reappeared, this time he was also floating in mid-air, his hands were on his chest, his eyes were closed, and behind him, a huge magic array appeared again: "Wind God's Hammer!"
The wind rose on the ground, and the wind was invisible, but the mud and sand in the sky were all rolled up, forming a huge hammer to meet the scarlet giant sword in mid-air.
There was a loud "boom", and the wind and scarlet blood disappeared at the same time, and the bodies of both of them in mid-air were shaken.
"Sure enough," the little sheep sighed, "you've been gone for five years, so why bother to come to this troubled water." β
The red-eyed boy still looked sleep-deprived: "You recognized the wrong person." β
The little sheep smiled helplessly, how could he recognize the wrong person, you know, all magic envoys have a common characteristic, that is, they can only be proficient in one attribute of magic, even themselves are no exception, magic makes people born with an affinity for a certain element, and after determining the elemental affinity, they will focus on this aspect, because if they master more than two kinds of magic at the same time, they will conflict with each other, which will make the magic envoy's cultivation path twice as effective, of course, there are always some talented people in the history of thousands of years, and there is only one alternative among them, he can use seven attributes of magicγ
"You are the only one in this world who can master so many attributes of magic at the same time," the little sheep said: "Especially good at using fire magic, when you used tenth-order magic on the cursed earth to refine the "Ice Tooth Emperor Tiger" among the eight kings of the demon world, and achieved the name of "hero", the name of "Weaving Staff", am I right?"
The red-eyed boy scratched his head: "It's really troublesome... Even if I admit it, you won't let me go. β
The little sheep frowned: "Then do you really become the partner of the sixth generation of braves, no, you should be called "the worst human in history" now." β
"Even if I was recognized, I wouldn't call you master anymore..."Farr touched his head helplessly: "I wouldn't have come if I knew you were here." β
The little sheep shook his head helplessly: "It's long gone, our Brave Sanctuary sincerely invited you to join, and then you disappeared, and there has been no news since then..."
"I'll give you one last chance," the little sheep really didn't seem to want to do it, "Come to our Temple of the Brave, you also have the opportunity to become a Venerable and be feared by the world." β
"It's too troublesome..."Farr shook his head without hesitation: "I don't want to go... I'm most afraid of trouble..."
The little sheep sighed: "You have to think clearly, "the most evil human in history" is scolded by the world, people didn't know that you were their partner before, but now it's different, if today's events get out, you will no longer be the hero "Weaving Staff" in people's minds, and there is no place for you in this world!"
Farr was unmoved: "I've long been used to it, and as for the name of the "Staff of Weaving"... I originally thought it was too much trouble. β
The little sheep shook his head slowly: "Farr, your wings are hard, but you are really absolutely your opponent?"
Farr yawned: "Let's hurry up, I'm going back to sleep... It's such a hassle..."
The little sheep also returned to that lazy state: "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, since it's rare to have fun today, it's too unpleasant to fight here, you and I have scruples, it's better to change places." β
"Okay. With a wave of his hand, a silver magic array appeared in front of him, which was teleportation magic.
The little sheep was a little strange that Farr agreed so simply: "Aren't you worried about your companions?"
The little sheep refers to the three Leons, who in his opinion cannot be Apollo's opponents.
Farr had already stepped into the portal, and his voice came from inside: "I don't want to worry about such a troublesome matter, I just need to stop you and let them fend for themselves..."
The little fat sheep glanced at Apollo, and Apollo's full-body armor had been put on: "Your Excellency, please rest assured, such a few little minions are absolutely fine!"
"I'll rub," Uncle Barnett was anxious: "The helper you found is unreliable, so you sold us like this?"
Leon was very calm: "What's the panic, I'm a sixth-generation brave, and I still can't deal with an Apollo." β
"But you've already lost before, and all you've lost is a skull head!" Barnett gave Leon a blank look.
Leon coughed embarrassedly: "Eh, it was just an accident, I will definitely not lose this time!"
"We fought before?" Apollo stopped, the little sheep had already left, and he didn't know where the two had gone, but the barrier covering Apollo City had not disappeared, which meant that the Agate nobles had no plans to stop now.
The original plan to throw the trouble of white to the agate nobles was a complete failure, and now maybe it is better to catch his own Apollo City, which makes Apollo almost lose his mind, and only by killing the culprit here can there be room for reversal.
"Of course I've seen it, how my sword feels. β
Leon smiled and gestured, making the appearance of performing the "Selfless Sword Technique".
"It's you!" Apollo finally recognized: "You are the adventurer who protects Shiro!"
"That's right, but there's no reward. β
Apollo laughed angrily: "Then you will lose, I have never lost to a swordsman!"
This confidence obviously comes from Apollo's black lazuli heavy armor, and the black lazuli greatsword in the previous section has now been restored, as long as this body is equipped, Apollo firmly believes that no sword can hurt himself in the slightest.
"Who told you that I was a swordsman?" Leon moved his wrist: "You can't be a villain without two brushes, my ability, let you see it!"