Chapter 518: The Aesthetics of the Fish-Man Race?
After all these years, there is finally one person who has tried to understand this sword. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ The man walked up to Palicio and held out his hand to it: 'Hello, I'm the peerless stingy blacksmith. β
Parisio stared at him for a moment, then ignored the man's outstretched hand and reached out to pinch the man's face: "Ahhhhh β
'Dream of your sister!! The man's hand reached out to Paricio and slapped him in the face!
'Look if you're dreaming, shouldn't you pinch your face, you pinch mine, you can hurt it!' The first guy to try to understand this sword turned out to be an ignorant fish-man, which is enough! β
"Oh... Who did you just say you are? Parisio stared into his eyes dementedly.
'Peerless miserly blacksmith. β
"That guy? Didn't the Principality disappear after the Principality crafted the sword and was rejected by the princess? β
'I'm not allowed to play again?' Oh, you're a dead fish people, you're in the third chapter and you're only in the twelfth chapter, you're jealous of the labor-management red fruit, aren't you! β
"Well, you appeared in the third chapter, and then the one hundred and sixty-eighth chapter mentioned you a few times, and then you have been unknown, I will be jealous of this kind of small role that has no sense of existence at all? It's so pitiful, and I specifically mentioned that you appeared in the third chapter. Parisio held out his hand and shook his hand, a look of pity on his face.
'the author, let me go back to the novice village to strike iron!' I've been insulted by a stupid fish-people! With tears in his eyes, he shook off Parisio's hand and turned to run.
"Wait, wait, wait, you suddenly came out and planned to dry the wool, don't run yet!" Parisio grabbed his hand again.
I just don't want my hard work to go to waste. The peerless miserly blacksmith turned his head: "For this I think of a true master of this sword." β
"The real hosts... Isn't it the old lionheart? β
'Old Lionheart, just a bully who has gone back on his word, and I understand the pain of Wind Roar having endured it under his crotch for so many years. β
βγγγγγγ Please don't put up with the crotch before you put up with it, it's very painful. β
βγγγ Sure enough, you can't understand the mood of a sword, stupid fish-people. He waved his hand: 'We don't have much more to say, you are not the right master of this sword.' β
"Although I can't understand the mood of this sword, let alone the right owner of this sword, but... But can you give me this sword to use first... A minute is fine. β
'Only those who can influence the roar of the wind can draw their swords from their sheaths, and only the old lionheart can. And the wind roar is also willing to sheath for the old lionheart, but he has been succumbing to the old lionheart's crotch and is unwilling. . . For you to use first? Can you pull it out? β
"How do you know if you don't try... Ann, I'll pull it out, maybe I'll pull it out? β
'Don't! Once in a while, the Fish-People! β
"If you don't give it to me, I'll make a copy of it myself!"
'Who do you think you are?' β
"I am the heir of Sun Yiyi! As long as I get on the Wind Roar Sword! β
'The Wind Roar Sword is the result of gathering the essence of heaven and earth and condensing my years of bitter love and weeping, and you don't want to defile that kind of spiritual thing! Since you can make a copy, you might as well try it! β
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'Oh. The peerless miserly blacksmith closed his eyes and listened to a voice that came from nowhere: 'You scum has indeed been masturbated!' Then all the tadpoles in the liquid were sharply chopped into two by Wind Roar, and none of them splashed on Wind Roar! β
"Ahaha...
'Foolish. Stupid. Dirty. Dirty. Dirty. Error. Obscene. Trifling. No. May. Ugly. Evil. Not. Shame. Under. Flow. Unclean. Filthy Fish-People! 'The peerless miser, the blacksmith, turned around and left!'
This blacksmith has a huge flaw in his character, which has been emphasized countless times and is known to almost everyone on the continent, so Parisio had an idea: "Blacksmith! Blacksmith! I have a beautiful woman's WeChat account here! β
'Huh? The footsteps of the peerless miserly blacksmith stopped: 'How beautiful.' β
"Just come and see!" Parisio smiled with his back to the blacksmith.
βγγγ The blacksmith turned and walked over.
Passing over Parisio's body, he saw a picture of what the soldiers on the Plains of Nimama saw.
It was a fish with red lips and long eyelashes, and I don't know why it could grow long green hair on its head... The most important thing is that the lower body is a person, and he is sitting on a toilet with Erlang's legs crossed.
And next to it, there are three words written on it: Cang! Well! Fish! (See Chapter 68)
'What the hell is this!! The peerless miser blacksmith slapped Parisio's bear face, and then Parisio grabbed him in the slap and quickly pulled off his pants with his other hand!
"Although I can't copy the Wind Roar Sword, I seem to be able to copy you... Parisio smiled at the peerless stingy blacksmith holding up the heirloom.
'Shameless old thief threatens me in such a way! β
"I know! You are now living in seclusion in the Newbie Village of Phuket! And there are many daughters-in-law! I'm going to make dozens of copies right now, and you divide all your daughters-in-law among them!" β
'Ya. Frog. Butterfly! What the hell are you going to do with the Fish-People! β
"I'll just try to pull out the Wind Roar Sword, and if I can't pull it out, I'll return it to the old Lionheart, and if I can, I'll be better than the old Lionheart, right?"
'You're meaner than the old lionheart!' He even wants to copy me and divide my daughter-in-law equally! β
"So you let me try it or not!"
'Okay, okay, just do it!' β
"Just one at a time! Pull hook pull hook! β
βγγγ The peerless stingy blacksmith scratched his head in annoyance, then clasped his hands together, and a ray of light bloomed from his hands.
Parisio stepped on the land of Penis in a trance, and the wind roaring in the sky roared and the tornado flew back to his hand one by one from the bottom, and quickly assembled it... The speed of this demolition was extremely fast, and the entire tornado was dismantled in tens of seconds, and the wings and armor on the old lion's heart began to be dismantled downward. . .
And the old lionheart and Radish Dan were fighting each other, only to feel that the strength under their feet was insufficient, so I looked down and saw that there was still some wind roaring tornado under my feet! The swords and armor on his body are crackling, and they don't obey their will and scatter! And all the wind roar fragments are surging in one direction ... That's in the hands of the fish-people on the ground!
I only cared about fighting the strong man in front of me, and forgot about this cunning fish! Old Lionheart was about to twist down from the sky to recapture the Wind Roar Sword, and the sledgehammer dragging the thunder light exploded again!
Old Lionheart stretched out his arm to the sledgehammer to block it... However, all the fragments of the wind roar have been peeled off from him, leaving only this flesh and blood...
He clearly saw his arm click and bend in an eerie arc... The violent electricity instantly surged up his whole body and washed himself out of the sky!
Parisio pinched the wind roar sword in his hand and waved a scissor hand at the camera: "Yay... β
The ground shook violently as the old lionheart fell to the ground... Old Lionheart smashed another sinkhole next to the bottomless sinkhole... He was covered in blood, gold, and the lion's face armor was shattered... He staggered to his feet from the pit, slowly crawled out and stretched out his bloody hand to Parisio: "Howl the wind... Give it back! β
Parisio grimaced at him, stuck out his tongue, and then turned around and ran away with the wind roar!
Old Lionheart landed on his hands, a golden energy bloomed from his body, his hair began to burst out, his hind legs grew sharply... This is the most common trick used by animal totem saints, alienation: "Who told you that I can't fight without that sword!" He jumped out of the pit like a lion and pounced on Parisio!
On the right, there is a flash of thunder.
He turned his head and saw Radish Dan swinging the sledgehammer and falling straight from the sky on his right side, smashing it on the right side of his body with a thud like playing golf! From the inside of the body, the sound of bones breaking was instantaneously, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth, and the whole person instantly spiraled into a parabola and flew up to the sky east of the spray!
He flew in a spiral, spraying blood... He held out his hand to Penis as if to grab something...
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