Sensing this momentum, Lao Jian trembled: "Senior warrior ?????"

No one knows better than him the horror of a high-level warrior, a fighting creature who regards combat as instinct, but fortunately he is missing an arm and an eye, and Lao Jian breathes a sigh of relief.

Yan Xu's strength itself is not weak, and after changing jobs, he has improved and directly entered the ranks of intermediate professionals. Although it is far inferior to a high-level fighter, the opponent is not at its peak, and it can still be done with some support, as long as it is supported to solve the opponent by himself.

As soon as he approached Yan Xu, he raised his vigilance, the momentum of the other party was amazing, he was obviously a man of a hundred battles, and now he had no steel and iron bones, and if he didn't make a mistake, he would capsize in the gutter.

One-armed knows the importance of the ruins to the tribe, and must not let go of these rat-like adventurers, otherwise this place will soon be scraped by an endless stream of adventurers, and there will not be a single stone left.

The double-edged axe was waved in the one-armed hand like a butterfly, and even Yan Xu couldn't help but praise the other party Although he had not learned the axe technique, he still showed the advantages of the axe from the continuous battle.

The shield met it at a subtle angle, the one-armed smiled coldly, and the double-edged axe flashed a strange cold light, Yan Xu suddenly felt alarmed, and the angle of the shield shifted sharply, allowing the axe blade to slash past the shield.

In the piercing sound, the shield made of fine iron was actually cut in half, which startled Yan Xu, it was really cut, and even a person with a shield had to be halved!

"What an axe!"

Yan Xu took three steps back to open the distance, and a one-handed sword danced out several sword flowers, the sword did not leave the opponent's eyes, although there was no lethality, but it effectively blocked the opponent's continued approach.

The cold light flashed in front of him, and the one-armed cherished his last eye, and did not force him to approach, otherwise no matter how strong he was, a blind man would be in vain.

Rao is like this, Yan Xu's one-handed sword is also missing a sword tip, which shows that the sharpness of this axe is no less than that of a dark iron weapon, and it can sharpen iron like clay.

"High-grade enchanted weapons, it looks like a lot of Mithril has been involved!" Even if it was just a glance, the forging talent derived from the dwarven bloodline allowed Lao Jian to estimate the opponent's weapon level.

There is no man who doesn't like weapons, even if it doesn't take a long time, Yan Xu also has a certain understanding of the weapon level in this world, and the level of any weapon mixed with Mithril will not be lower than the intermediate level, and sharpening iron like mud is a basic attribute, and the ghost knows what other attributes are attached to it, it seems that it is really troublesome.

Yan Xu turned sideways to avoid the one-armed's head split, and the sword blade went to cut the one-arm's wrist, even if the troll's tendons were broken, it would not be able to recover for a while. One-armed naturally knows, not to mention that his self-healing ability is not as good as before, so naturally he can't exchange injuries for injuries.

With a twist of his wrist, the double-edged axe windmill spun up, and the extremely sharp blade stirred into a ball of silver light, Rao is Yan Xu was bold and didn't dare to be rubbed against it, and at the moment he exerted his strength on tiptoe, and rushed out of the ground like skating.

The one-armed reaction was extremely fast, although the head was tilted back to dodge the sword light, but the pace was not slowed down, followed closely, obviously the combat experience is very rich, knowing that the distance is a step of life and death for the warrior, but the distance of one zhang is not so easy to close.

But when Yan Xu saw that the corners of his one-arm mouth were slightly upturned, his heart was cold, and he suddenly ignored the fierce and then leaned back, a big dragon on his spine was like a diving dragon into the abyss, more powerful than the iron plate bridge, and he didn't know where to go, like yoga to drill his head between his legs, although the posture was ugly, but he couldn't take care of it much at the moment.

Almost at the same time as Yan Xu leaned back, the double-edged axe that had fallen into the air suddenly stretched out, the axe blades on both sides bounced off, and the spear head in the middle suddenly changed from a two-handed axe to a long axe gun.

Peaty! It's still not otherworldly! Why did Fang Tian's painting halberd come out! Except that the direction of the crescent blade was wrong, this thing was not the same as Fang Tian's halberd.

Yan Xu didn't have time to complain, the inhuman body coordination was completely displayed, obviously a knight, his skills were as agile as a thief, and Lao Jian's eyes were almost sprained when he saw these with his peripheral vision.

Leaning back extremely hard, the speed showed no signs of slowing down at all, seeing that his head was about to hit the ground and blossom, Yan Xu reached out in time to support it, and did not do a dead backflip, but first hit the ground with his head and chest one after another, and then flattened his body, and the height of the body did not exceed one meter in a series of movements. Fortunately, the flexibility of the boy's golden body is not blown, and Yan Xu did not play himself to death.

After such a lot of effort, Yan Xu was also out of caution, the ghost knows if there are other mechanisms for that extremely sharp weapon, in case there is a flying axe when it turns back, it will be really fierce.

The combat skills in this world are too rough, the other party is not only a warrior profession but also a troll, and he has not been systematically cultivated, even if he is experienced, he used too much force just now in order to seize the opportunity, and he was missing an arm, so he couldn't hold it for a while, and was taken advantage of by Yan Xu to dodge it.

The other party has experienced a hundred battles, and Yan Xu knows that the ordinary routine is to kill himself, so he clings to the ground, and his chest, abdomen, elbows, knees, palms and feet exert force at the same time, like a spirit snake to the opponent's feet.

The troll living in the forest is no stranger to snakes, Rao is a one-armed man who has never seen this kind of action like turning himself into a snake, and what is worse is that he turned his double-edged axe into an axe gun, not only did he not seize the opportunity, but let himself be exposed.

One-armed was a little caught off guard, but he had already played tricks with this weapon, and with a flick of his wrist, the axe and gun were scattered into a chain scythe, which was connected in the middle and became a flying knife.

With just a flick of his wrist, Fei Lian flew back like a homing bird, and if Yan Xu didn't dodge, he would definitely be cut into two pieces by the extremely sharp sickle.

Yan Xu was not afraid of the other party's strength, but this weapon made him extremely jealous, so he naturally refused to give up this opportunity, shaking his hand and throwing out the dagger that he didn't know when he was holding in his hand. Although this throw is not big, in fact, Yan Xu has used his dark energy, and hit the target accurately with a screaming dagger, although it did not knock it down, but it also affected the quasi-head, the sickle passed by, Yan Xu took the opportunity to get up and kneel in front of the opponent on one knee.

With his palms together, the flames ignited, and Yan Xu took advantage of the situation to make a move to worship Guanyin, hitting the one-armed abdomen who was caught off guard. Although the one-arm had tightened its muscles according to its original experience, making its abdomen look like an iron plate, it was useless, and the flames burning in both palms were hit into the body by dark energy, and the defense was ineffective.

Even if one-armed's self-healing ability is reduced due to the relationship between the two-legged wyvern toxin, and his resistance to acid fire is increased in disguise, he can't withstand the attack of this elemental skill, and his stomach is like stuffing into a stove, and he feels like his mouth and nose are going to smoke out.

Once the opponent makes a mistake, unless it is an opponent whose strength is higher than Yan Xu's, otherwise there will be no more chance, and Yan Xu will naturally not miss the opportunity.

The originally restrained spirit suddenly exploded, regardless of the reaction, speed, and explosive power, all of which were greatly improved. Yan Xu's eyes flashed, his fists were clenched, obviously empty-handed, but it was like holding a sledgehammer, obviously heavy and slow, but his movements were brisk, like a joke between friends.

The first punch was in the dantian, the second punch was in the heart, the third punch was in the Adam's apple, and the fourth punch was on the bridge of the nose.

After the four punches, Yan Xu gently lowered his arm and turned to leave.

At this time, One-armed's eyes were full of shock, it turned out that he could still fight like this??????

The punch exploded, and the muscles of the one-arm suddenly dented, then suddenly exploded, and one after another fire snakes burst out of the wound, and finally disappeared into the air, leaving only a pungent stench of burning.

Nearly blown in half, One-Arm fell to the ground lifeless, the only thing thankful was that his self-healing ability was not as strong as that of ordinary trolls, and although he was also restrained by the flames, he barely allowed One-Arm to leave a whole corpse in this targeted attack.

Seeing that the back that originally brought him a sense of security like a mountain was now lying to the ground in embarrassment, the tall troll's eyes showed deep sadness, "One-Arm is my teacher and my father, he was the one who picked me up from the forest, and he trained me to become a powerful troll hunter, and finally he gave me the precious potion, so that I could break through the restrictions of the trolls, so that his proud child withered teeth had the potential to become a strong man, but you killed him in front of my eyes!! ”

Extreme hatred makes there only one person in the eyes of the withered teeth, his father-killing enemy!

Feeling this monstrous hatred, Yan Xu's heart sank, and he clenched his fists.

But neither Yan Xu nor Withered Tooth ignored Lao Jian, as a dwarf with a hundred years of adventure experience, he could still be alive and kicking with his hands and feet, how could it seem so simple.

Silently launched a charge, the heavily armed dwarves pulled out a road of smoke and dust like a suspended train, but did not make much sound, and turned the warrior's mighty charge into the swift march of thieves. As a profession with the most crude combat style, a warrior can make such a performance, which shows how well Lao Jian has mastered strength, and how can he be idle with hundreds of years of experience.

"Dwarves smash their knees!!" Lao Jian roared, the sound was as loud as thunder, even if Yan Xu was unprepared, he felt shocked, it was the warrior's housekeeping skill battle cry.

The withered teeth were even more unbearable, his talent was good, otherwise he would not have been carefully cultivated by one arm, but he was too young and lacked experience, and his mind was blank for a short time, until his huge body lost the support of one leg and fell, and the severe pain was transmitted to his mind before he woke up.

"Ahh Withered teeth screamed, but he did get a lot of benefits here, endured the pain, and quickly took out a dagger with a strange shape like an ice pick from behind him with one hand, and stuck it on the ground, a large amount of frost began to spread from the dagger, and the short-legged old man was frozen for the first time, and the offensive was forced to stop.