"Second-Order Martial Artist, HP: 163, Attack: 124, Defense: 72, Intelligence: 53. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info comes with a silver-level skill: Bear Barbarian Totem. ”

The attributes of the barbarian old man emerged in Zhang Yue's eyes.

"It's actually a strong man at the martial arts level!" In the distance, through the rain curtain, Zhang Yue's eyes looked at the barbarian old man who walked out of the stilted building with a little solemnity, revealing a look of jealousy.

In this world, a ninth-order martial artist is far from the limit of strength, and above the level of a ninth-order martial artist is a martial artist.

The martial artist level, like the martial artist level, is also divided into nine levels.

If it is according to Zhang Yue's division, the strong man at the martial artist level above the martial artist is the existence of attributes between 100 and 200. And just like the level in the warrior level, it is also divided into a level for every 10 attributes.

And among the barbarians, those who are at the level of warriors are called warriors. Shaman is the title of the barbarian to the strong, and its strength is equivalent to that of the strong man in the martial arts realm in the Da Geng Dynasty!

A strong person in the martial arts realm is strong enough to fight a hundred enemies, and when he puts on the battlefield and wears heavy armor, he is a peerless fierce general who crisscrosses the battlefield like a meat grinder! In the face of a strong person in the martial arts realm, unless ordinary people send out a large army to surround and kill, or use strong crossbows and heavy bows and other ordnance to form a covering salvo, it is difficult to pose a threat to the strong people at this level.

And in this world, the existence that can break through the peak of martial artists and enter the level of martial artists can be described as one in ten thousand.

In advance, Zhang Yue didn't expect that in such a barbarian tribe with no more than 1,000 people in the mountains and forests, there would be a strong man at the martial artist level!

At this time, the momentum on the barbarian old man who walked out slowly finally accumulated to the extreme.

Seeing the barbarian old man suddenly stand up, he heard a series of crispy bone sounds of "Kerala", and the barbarian old man's body swelled all of a sudden, and the shriveled muscles swelled rapidly.

In an instant, under Zhang Yue's gaze, this shriveled and stiff barbarian old man became a strong man with bulging muscles, and his sturdy muscles were not weaker than the Three Kingdoms killing generals under Zhang Yue's command, and there was no sense of weakness.

With a loud roar, the barbarian old man waved his wooden staff and strode towards the Three Kingdoms Killing General.

And then, after the barbarian old man, in the barbarian village, three more rickety figures appeared.

These three figures, with a rickety figure and gray eyebrows, are the old men among the three barbarians. The aging body contains a strong power, and every figure is actually an existence that is not weaker than an eighth-order martial artist!

Among the barbarian tribes, due to their harsh living environment and customs, barbarians rarely continue to survive once they are old and decrepit, but the barbarians who can survive after old age are all the strongest among the barbarians.

And like these old barbarian powerhouses, they are often able to hold the position of elder in the barbarian tribe.

In the middle of the village, a fence suddenly opened, and two giant bears, one brown and one gray, roared out under the control of the barbarians, and the violent breath mixed with the smell of fish.

Every giant bear is a brute beast with a strength of the ninth order!

"This small barbarian village, how can it still have such a background?" Looking at the barbarian powerhouses that appeared one after another, Zhang Yue's face suddenly turned pale.

This barbarian village still has such strength, and this battle will definitely not be easy.

……

Heavy rain.

Liao Hua fought with the barbarian shaman, going back and forth in the field, and the speed brought up a trace of afterimage.

I saw that the sword light and staff shadows were intertwined in one place, exceeding 100 points of attack power, so that each of their blows contained a strong and powerful force, and the aftermath of the fight hit the surrounding air currents scattered, and the wind and rain were agitated.

With Zhang Yue's eyesight, he couldn't even capture the movements of the two in the fierce battle. The two, in Zhang Yue's eyes, are completely the shadows of two collisions under the rain curtain.

"Ahh

In an instant, I saw a three-foot-tall giant bear phantom, suddenly emerging behind the barbarian shaman, lifelike.

Instantly, the giant bear phantom slammed down on the barbarian shaman's body, and it was closed.

Suddenly, the barbarian shaman who was fighting against Liao Hua turned into a giant bear—a thick bear paw, the hair on the brown-yellow fur fluttered lightly in the wind, and the fangs in the half-open blood-red giant mouth were jagged and flashing with coldness.

An even more powerful momentum emerged in the barbarian shaman who turned into a giant bear, and, compared to Fang Cai, it was even more furious!

This is the skill of this barbarian shaman, Xiong Man Totem - "Xiong Man Totem, Silver Skill, Level 12."

Skill Effect: Summons the projection of the Guardian Beast Giant Bear, blesses his body, and transforms into the form of a Giant Bear, which is an attack skill and the main attack. It is easy to trigger when active, and can deal attack damage to a single enemy target.

Trigger: When acting, it is easier to trigger.

Target: Enemy monolith.

Level 12 Skill Effect: Deals Attack damage, Attack +24, Defense +36, Intelligence -36, duration 120 seconds. ”

The bear barbarian totem skill was activated, and the barbarian shaman who turned into a giant bear, the bear paw moved, and the huge bear body pounced towards Liao Hua again, and the bear paw that was slapped with a fierce energy rolled up a whirlwind.

Under the furious offensive of the barbarian shaman, Liao Hua was defeated and retreated.

After retreating a few steps in a row, unloading the barbarian shaman's violent attack, Liao Hua suddenly stepped under his feet, and the big knife in his hand slashed out, "Wow-" The big knife broke through the air, and on it, the golden sword appeared again.

Two golden swords in a row, the speed of slashing down one after another, almost without time interval, slashed the barbarian shaman straight away.

The barbarian old man spurted blood from his mouth and slammed it down on the mud floor, splashing a piece of mud.

Under the severe injury, the barbarian shaman could no longer maintain the state of the bear beast, the fur faded, and he quickly transformed into a human form, and even his sturdy body could not be maintained, and he returned to the appearance of an old man.

The gray-haired barbarian shaman was hunched on the muddy ground, gasping for breath weakly.

A hideous knife wound spread from the left side of the barbarian shaman's chest to his thigh, the flesh rolled up, the blood flowed, and the bones were visible.

Seeing the barbarian shaman throwing over, the three Bashu sword soldiers around him also surrounded him with knives and rushed towards the barbarian shaman on the mud ground, not far away, the gold-level military general Liao Hua also held a big knife and strode towards the barbarian shaman, not giving the barbarian shaman the slightest respite.

At the speed of Liaohua, in a breath, he crossed a dry Bashu sword soldier, rushed to the barbarian shaman, raised the big sword high, swept through the rain curtain and brought a snowy sword light, and slashed at the barbarian shaman on the muddy ground.

"No, don't ......"