When leaving the barbarian dwarven tribe, the unarmed king asked the barbarian dwarf for a spear and a scimitar as his weapons.

Compared with the barbarians of Blade Peak, the metal forging of the barbarian dwarves is not good, however, their understanding of alloy is obviously more than a step higher than that of the barbarians of Blade Peak, whether it is a spear or a scimitar, the quality of metal is excellent, although it has not reached the point of sharpening iron like mud, whether it is toughness or hardness, it is remarkable, comparable to the modern knives of the earth, it is estimated that this is thanks to the humans on the spaceship.

Thinking of the black short sword that was "confiscated" by the spaceship, Wang Fool's mood was particularly depressed, you know, no more than not knowing that the quality of the black short sword far exceeded the quality of the barbarian dwarf's weapon, obviously, the metal used in the black short sword is indeed rare.

Thinking of the black short sword, Wang Stupid couldn't help but think of the whole set of weapons that were taken away by the dragon horse, and his mood became worse and worse......

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Without the drag of the barbarian mother and the two little ones, Wang Fool's speed was much faster, and he marched in the direction of the battle in the Nine Palaces along the way.

At this time, Wang Fool had been here for seventeen days.

Normally, Wang Du kept his time in twenty days, but this time, he spent most of his time on the road, including a period of time in the tribe of the female demon head, and then more than a day in the ancient spaceship.

Some people may think that Wang is a waste of time, but in fact, this is a big mistake.

The so-called cultivation does not have to be fought against the enemy on the battlefield.

First of all, in the dangerous primitive world, it is not scattered in the park, and you must be vigilant at all times, and every step is like walking on thin ice, which makes Wang Fool's sixth sense, which has awakened more and more acute.

In addition to his perception becoming more and more acute, Wang Fool's endurance has also become longer and longer, and he does not feel tired at all after a long journey.

Wang Du's body has also become more and more porcelain, although it is not as invulnerable as a barbarian dwarf, but its ability to resist blows is already extraordinary.

Wang Du has always wondered about the invulnerable bodies of those dwarves, and he doesn't know if they were born with that ability or if they were trained to do so.

Wang Fool guessed that the ability of those dwarfs should be acquired because they were too close to that spaceship, after all, the barbarians in this different space did not have this kind of gene......

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There are so many secrets about spaceships that it's impossible to figure them out in a short period of time, so you can only wait for the next opportunity, or wait for the next opportunity to come back after breaking through the "heartbeat period".

For that fifth-level authorization, Wang Fool has always been obsessed.

Thinking that he was deprived of his fifth-level authorization because of his curiosity, Wang Du couldn't wait to pound the ground.

As Wang went deeper to the south, the originally lush primeval forest became more and more sparse, and the terrain became much flatter, often stretching out of the wasteland, and there was only one towering tree for several miles.

However, the flat terrain does not mean that the road is easier to walk, compared with the primeval forest, where there is no grass, this kind of open sight of the wasteland is full of thorns and bushes, intertwined and intertwined, it is simply difficult to move an inch, and Wang Du has to use a scimitar to open the way.

It is a hard tempering, not only physically, but also willpower.

It is conceivable what it is to be an earthling, walking alone in the wilderness, and constantly overcoming obstacles.

Perhaps because of the wide line of sight, compared with the primeval forest where you can't see animals for half a day, there are many animals in the wasteland, and you may see animals like a gust of wind blowing at any time and anywhere.

Among the many animals, the number of herbivores is very large, and the number of carnivores is relatively small, and it is difficult to meet one.

Wang Du estimated that carnivores have their own territory and do not gather together like herbivores, so it is not easy to meet a carnivore. In fact, Wang Fool has also encountered ferocious animals, but they don't seem to have any interest in Wang Fool, and they mostly glanced at Wang Fool lazily and then flashed aside, which made Wang Fool very depressed if he wanted to experience it, people didn't provoke him, he couldn't chase after other people's butts and slash ......

A knife!

Two knives!

Three knives!

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Wang Du felt like a lonely boat in the middle of the sea, and he waved the scimitar in his hand in the same way, carving a path in the green sea.

Wang Du himself didn't realize that his body had become stronger, his reflexes had become faster, and his speed had become more ferocious.

The scimitar made by the barbarian dwarf is very heavy, at least more than ten catties, for ordinary people, it is an extremely tiring thing to carry ten catties of heavy objects in their hands for a long time, and holding a scimitar of more than ten catties to cut through thorns and thorns, its difficulties can be imagined.

This kind of repeated swinging of the knife makes Wang Fool's action more and more concise, each knife is a hit, never wasting a little bit of strength, and, for the target, it is becoming more and more accurate, a scimitar of more than ten catties, in Wang Fool's hands, is like a delicate scalpel.

If Wang Fool still acted unconsciously at the beginning, in the back, Wang Fool began to consciously train his strength and precision.

Wang stupidly inexplicably remembered the oil seller and Xiao Li's flying knife.

As the so-called trick is eaten all over the world, whether it is an oil seller or a Xiao Li flying knife, they are all through guò repeatedly practice a move to reach the pinnacle of achievement in a certain field.

After realizing that this kind of long-distance travel could also be cultivated, Wang Fool began to deliberately integrate the sword techniques he had comprehended into overcoming thorns and thorns.

Efficiency!

Precision!

Whether it is overcoming thorns or fighting, Wang Fool puts efficiency and precision first, in this way of thinking, when he overcomes thorns and thorns, he will visually measure the distance and width, and strive to maximize the benefits of each knife.

Of course, the so-called profit maximization now is not to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but to cut out the way to the right one's own body, without wasting time and body.

It is a combination of physical and mental exercises.

Wang Du kept using his brain to calculate the position of each branch and shrub, the strength and speed required, and the geographical location where they were growing.

Ouyang Qingqing would never have dreamed that Wang Du would use the complex calculation methods he learned from her to such a place and never tire of it......

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"Woo woo woo ......"

Just when Wang Fool and the bushes and thorns were "fighting bloodily", suddenly, there was a melodious horn sound in the distance, and the sound of the horn was particularly harsh in this quiet wasteland.

Nine halls!

Wang Fool's heart perked up, because blowing the horn was a skill he had taught the barbarians of Blade Peak.

"Grandma, I've finally found you!"

Wang Fool listened carefully, and immediately heard the shouts and shouts of killing, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly increased his speed and waved the scimitar in his hand.

On the wasteland, there was an amazing scene, a young man with a spear in one hand and a scimitar in the other hand was running on the wasteland, while running, the snowy scimitar drew a beautiful line in the air, and where the line passed, there was immediately debris and grass flying all over the sky, and behind him, it seemed that there was a green dragon galloping, and the visual impact was extremely shocking and shocking.

At this time, Wang Stupid seemed to be incarnated as a lawn mower, and behind him, a one-meter-wide passage appeared, neatly and neatly, as if it had been built by a gardener......

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After running for miles, I crossed a hillside, and when I reached the top of the hillside, I saw a battlefield.

No way!

Looking at the barbarians fighting in the wasteland, Wang Du's blood suddenly boiled.

There were not many barbarians, and the combined number of the two sides was only more than a thousand, but the battle was extremely fierce, and the sharp arrows in the air flew around like locusts.

Wang Fool saw the Nine Palaces riding dragon horses.

To Wang Du's surprise, the Nine Palaces were invincible, but it was not easy, and it was even a little anxious.

After a closer look, Wang Du realized that the Nine Palaces had been ambushed.

Judging from the clothing, the number of barbarians led by the Nine Palaces is not large, it is estimated that there are nearly a hundred, among them, only the Nine Palaces ride dragon horses, while the number of enemies is nearly a thousand, surrounding and killing a group of people in the Nine Palaces.

The Nine Palaces riding dragon horses came and went freely in the crowd, but because there were too many enemies, and the combat effectiveness was extremely strong and tenacious, and they were not afraid of death, the strength of the Nine Palaces was insignificant.

From the current point of view, the nearly 100 people led by the Nine Palaces have completely fallen behind, if they were not organized into a battle formation to fight, and the Nine Palaces rode dragon horses to repeatedly rush and kill in the enemy formation, disrupting the rhythm of the barbarians' attacks, the battle formation of only 100 people would have collapsed long ago.

At this time, the hundred-man team was fighting and retreating, and from time to time someone fell, and according to this development trend, if there was not a stick of incense, it would be slaughtered by the enemy.

Jiudian is very brave, a black spear is like a poisonous snake, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy, he does not seem to abandon the consciousness of his subordinates to flee alone, he keeps shouting to cheer for his subordinates, riding a dragon horse among the enemies repeatedly rushing and killing, every time he rushes and kills, several barbarians will fall under his spear, but he can't save his subordinates......

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"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of trumpets in the distance.

In the team of 100 people, the sound of the horn also sounded, and for a while, the echo of the horn was one after another in the wasteland.

You don't have to think about it to know that the reinforcements from the Nine Halls have arrived!

At the same time, the barbarians surrounding the Nine Halls accelerated their attack, and it was clear that they also realized that the enemy's reinforcements had arrived, and quickened the pace of the attack, trying to end the battle before the enemy reinforcements arrived.

Can't catch up!

Wang Du immediately made a judgment.

From the distant sound of the horn, it was certain that the distance was at least ten miles away, and it was impossible to rush here at the time of a stick of incense, and even if they were forced to rush here, they would lose their combat effectiveness in a short time because of the violent running.

"Hehe, it's time for the Dark Sect Leader to watch Xiàn!" Wang Stupid smiled wickedly.