Outside the envoy group, there was a lively and jubilant scene at the moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is next to the camp, a clearing of about two hundred meters square has been completely sorted out, surrounded by soldiers and sailors watching the bustle, a hastily piled up mound of earth is a few seats, even Lord Li and the head of the Zhang family have come to the side to watch under the escort of General Chen.

"Mr. Makisai, now is the perfect time to clear up the silt, repair the roads, and raise my reputation. The sooner the road to the Horro Plain is opened, we should leave sooner. At this time, these barbarians actually didn't know how to lift up, and they came to provoke, which was really unbearable. Where did the Temple of the God of War come from? What does it have to do with these local powers?"

On the seat, Master Li frowned slightly. It is precisely when this situation is very good and thriving, but there are people who come to the door to make trouble, even if it is not aimed at the envoys of the big cadres, but the vassals who have taken refuge are also their own faces, how can they give these barbarians a blow?

The old man of the Zhang family next to him replied: "Lord Hui, this temple of the god of war worships a god named Andrews, who specializes in fighting and warfare. It has nothing to do with these powerful nobles on the west coast, but it has close ties with the imperial legions entrenched in the south, so it is slightly isolated from other temples. The people in this God of War Church are very brave and fierce on weekdays, even if there are no enemies, they have to hold various fighting competitions on weekdays, and it is not uncommon to fight to the death and get injured. A few days ago, there was turmoil at night, and Mr. Invincible rushed to help, and on the way, he met the people in this God of War Temple who came up indiscriminately and killed him. Thankfully, Mister Invincible was able to subdue and defeat him, and the other churches and temples took it upon themselves. But these people were war-hungry, and instead regarded it as a great shame, so they recuperated from their wounds and came to challenge them. ”

"Well, the causal officer has also heard about it. This euro is indeed a wild land, these savages do not think about culture and religion, they only know how to fight, and they are really no different from beasts. Master Li's face was full of disdain, but he nodded again and again. "Before, Hong Tongyi actually asked Mr. Invincible to stay away for the time being, and said that peace is precious. What is the use of tolerating these barbarians? It will also make them think that we are weak and can be bullied, and it is precisely by means of thunder and thunderbolt that we can deter and subdue them in order to show the might of our Celestial Empire. Mr. Invincible's words really won the hearts of the officials!"

"But...... Can Mr. Invincible really be able to defeat that Euro barbarian?" Master Li then lowered his voice again and asked General Chen on the side. "Mr. Invincible swore that he would beat that European barbarian severely, not only to make those people in the European Sect more convinced, but also to greatly boost the morale of our army, so this official agreed that he would openly fight that barbarian here...... If he misses and loses to that barbarian, won't he greatly hurt our face? Seeing that the barbarian's appearance is very vicious and strong, does this official ask Liu Daochang to prepare and secretly use a means to help Mr. Invincible? By the way, what about Liu Daochang?"

"This—" General Chen couldn't tell what the expression was on his face. There are too many scars on his face, and his facial features are separated and pulled, as if he is immersed in different levels of complex emotions such as contemplation, anger, sadness, hideousness, etc., and he seems to be a little embarrassed and overwhelmed at this time. But presumably, even if there is nothing wrong with his face, his current expression will not be normal. "Mr. Invincible's martial arts are proficient, and his cultivation is extremely high, so there is no problem in thinking about it. ”

"You can do it if you want? This is a matter of my face, the system of China, how can it all depend on the word 'want to come'?" Master Li glared at General Chen. "You quickly go and find Daochang Liu and tell him what I mean, there must be no mistake!"

"It's... Be... The last will obey. General Chen could only give up, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly and awkward. He looked up for a moment, and suddenly as if he had found a great treasure, his eyes glared into two bulges, one large and one small, one to the left and one to the right. "Isn't that Daochang Liu over there, with Mr. Feng, the last general will look for them immediately. They must have the means to make that invincible gentleman victorious. ”

Liu Xuanying and Feng Yinqiu had just come back from the beach at this time, and they were stunned when they saw the bustle outside the camp, just like rushing to watch a play. At this time, I saw the dwarf Chen Shenjiang squeezing over in the crowd. Liu Xuanying hurriedly asked, "General Chen, what's going on?" Lord Li, what are they doing?"

"Hey, Daoist Liu, as soon as you left for a while, there was the Euro barbarian from the God of War Temple who came to challenge the Sword of Benevolence. This was not our business originally, Hong Tongyi first asked someone to inform the Sword of Benevolence, saying that he was to avoid it for the time being, and somehow it angered him, so he went to Master Li and said that he wanted to beat these barbarians in front of everyone, which could improve the morale of the army and make those barbarians dare not underestimate it anymore. Master Li immediately said yes loudly, so he called everyone to come and watch the competition. I think Master Li must still be haunted by the humiliation he suffered when he first arrived here, and he also asked me to come to Daoist Liu, so that you can secretly help each other with means, and be sure to help the Sword of Benevolence win this competition. ”

"This ......" Liu Xuanying and Feng Yinqiu glanced at each other, their expressions were quite strange.

"Oh, by the way, Daochang Liu, you see, that dwarf barbarian apprentice of yours is also there. ”

"Ahem, General Chen laughed, that's not my apprentice. Liu Xuanying could only smile bitterly. Of course, he also saw that in the crowd, several short figures were also mixed in, and the bald and hideous face at the head of the group was the golden stone who had come with a group of subordinates not long ago and said that he would help build the road.

"Oh, Daoist Liu, speaking of which, how did you teach this dwarf what you were ordered to do? I had some dealings with them when I was in the north before. Because he has been oppressed and abused by the Arcanists for many years, he has a fierce and cruel temperament, so I am afraid that he is not suitable for cultivating the Dao Kung Fu of your True Martial Sect. Feng Yinqiu was also quite curious. Now the blood-soaked dwarven leader seemed to be much more restrained and low-key, no longer having the crazy noise of his time in Ashendale, and mixed in with a few dwarves in the crowd, ignoring the curious eyes of the surrounding envoys, just watching intently at the Sword of Benevolence and the Temple of War that began to enter the field.

Mr. Wind laughed. Even if Master Li had a life, how could Poor Dao dare to teach the martial arts of his master to such an exotic barbarian at will. It's just a casual teaching to him some of the martial arts foundations on the rivers and lakes of my Shenzhou. Liu Xuanying shook his head again and again. "But Poor Dao can also feel that the bloody spirit on this barbarian is extremely heavy, but if you want to say that you are violent, you don't feel anything, and you are very polite to Poor Dao between words, and your qualifications are not bad, and you have extremely rich experience in fighting, and the questions you ask can often cut to the point, and you are very modest. ”

"What?" Feng Yinqiu was a little stunned when he heard this, based on what he had seen and heard before, this dwarven leader had nothing to do with the words 'humility' and 'politeness'. But then I thought about it, before they left after the final festival, there was clearly a hidden real leader among the dwarves, and just by looking at the means, it was clear that he was a very calculating and deep man in the city, and this change of the leader of the golden stone may have been at the behest of that person.

"It seems that these dwarves have a lot of plans..."Feng Yinqiu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed. "It's really an eventful time, and there are many undercurrents. ”

On the other side of the clearing, Mu Qinyi and Master Motri, as women, could get a considerable amount of quiet space, compared to the various complicated emotions of other people, they were much happier and more relaxed, which was purely a rare show for them. Master Motri even used the Zero Ring trick to make two mounds as stools, sat comfortably on them, and then clapped his hands together, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that I can't find any delicious snacks here in a hurry." When I was in Oroyosta, I went into the theater with honey popcorn, but I felt happiest. ”

"There is a wood spirit fruit here, do you want to try it?" Mu Qinyi also sat down, handed the female mage a small fruit, and threw one into his mouth.

"What is this, the fruit of the Western Continent?" The female mage also threw one into her mouth, but only after the first bite was taken just now, her facial features wrinkled together as if she had been pinched hard, and she hurriedly spit it out in her mouth, exclaiming: "What is this? It's so sour? How did you think of using this thing as a snack?"

"It is an indispensable fruit on long journeys, and together with tea, it can prevent sepsis. If you get used to it, you will love it. Mu Qinyi chewed the fruit in her mouth, and at this time she looked at the giant man who walked into the War God Temple and frowned: "What is the matter with this person from the God of War Temple? Why does he actually look so stout? It doesn't look like a human anymore." ”

Even by the standards of generally tall Westerners, the giant man of the God of War Temple standing in the field now is a little too tall and strong, with a height of more than two meters, and bulging muscles and flesh all over his body, it looks like a monster made of muscles and muscles, and even the facial features on his face are a look that can be used to exert strength and fight at any time.

"It's okay too. Many of the barbarians in the Temple of the God of War are like this, and I heard that in the Imperial Era, many guys also deliberately used arcane magic to transform their bodies and implant the muscles and organs of powerful magical beasts such as dragons. Many of the forms that have been transformed in this way are out of the realm of human beings. Mage Motri finally spat out the residue from his mouth, and resumed the attitude of a high-ranking mage from the Arcane Academy, and talked eloquently. "Now there are no such conditions, and even the Arcane Academy rarely does this kind of human experiment. The protests of the church are one thing, and the loss of technology is too serious. However, I heard that the combat power of those top transformation fighters at that time was no worse than that of a Adamantite Golem, of course, I think the cost performance is incomparable, after all, that kind of transformation warrior cannot be mass-produced......"

"Why are they like this?" Mu Qinyi had a look of disgust on her face, just the muscular monster-like person in the distance already made her feel a little sick to her stomach, it was hard to imagine that those who still had to place the limbs and muscles of the beast on their bodies. "Just to fight? What a bunch of crazy people. ”

The female mage looked a little surprised: "I thought you would understand them, but as a clergyman, don't you have the urge to go out of your way for the sake of your faith?"

"The immensity of the elemental god is one of the origins of this world, and approaching her can only make one feel incomparably safe and the sublimation of life. As for the fight? What is that?"

"One of the primordial impulses of life, right? I don't know much about their beliefs, let alone understand them, but all the secondary gods are derived from human impulses and actions, and they are strictly a branch of the 'God of Life.' Of course, there is no such belief among us humans, and the elves seem to believe in this. This is a more advanced theological topic, and I don't know too well. However, listening to the teachings they preach, there are also 'feel life', 'the true meaning of life', and 'the sublimation of life', and some experienced warriors have also said that their feelings in battle should be correct......"

"But that definitely doesn't include means like modifying one's own body, which in our Western Continent is called... Well...... In your words, it should be the evil path that has been tempted by the devil. ”

"Devil's temptation? The secondary gods are also true gods, and it is impossible for any lower realm breath to hide from the true gods. At best, they're just a bit of a good use. After thinking about it, the female mage suddenly smiled again. "Yes, this group of muscular fools is really useful, they only know how to fight, and they never ask much why they fight, so the Southern Army holds them firmly in their hands. ”

At this time, the two protagonists in the field had already begun to walk slowly, and when they walked more than ten meters or so face to face, they invariably stopped.

"Standing in front of you is the champion of the 108th God of War Tournament, the chief fighter of the Temple of the God of War, Hyde, God of War Power, Orc Crusher, Sovud! I'll admit that you have a little bit of strength besides being mean. And I have enough courage not to run away, but to dare to face my head-on challenge! In return, I will defeat you with all my strength, and wash away my shame with your blood and head!"

The giant's voice was like that of an angry bull, writhing the muscles of his face as he spoke, as if he had writhed them with his muscles rather than his tongue. Now in his hands were two one-handed swords of ordinary size, but in his hands they were more like two daggers that were a little longer. He was still dressed in simple leather armor that only covered the vital points, and the bulging muscles on his body were covered with scars, as if his body and the muscles of his body were not grown like this or exercised, but cut by the sword. Anyone who looks at it can understand how tragic and frequent the monster-like human beings in front of them have experienced.

Relatively speaking, the sword of benevolence standing in front of him is a little inconspicuous, he usually looks strong and tall, and his face is full of fierce face, but now he is simply a harmless ordinary person under the background. And his relaxed expression is even more different from this bitter hatred, eager to use his voice and expression to tear the enemy apart.

"It seems that the medical technology of the Guardian Hand is really effective, and they actually cured you so quickly, could it be that I didn't use enough strength at the time to completely kick and shatter it? It's a pity that no matter how good their technology is, they can't make up for your innate lack of brain capacity. The last time you didn't even accept the lesson, and you dared to come here to provoke again, did you come here to send prestige points?" The Sword of Benevolence clasped his hands on his chest, his toes were high, and he was full of pride, looking at the giant man in front of him as if he was just looking at a large piece of beef that was not very delicious. "But this kind of thing is enough only once, and I'll beat you into a puddle of shit later, do you have any last words to confess?"

"What are you talking about, you ......" the facial features on Ju Khan's face seemed to jump out under the agitation of the muscles.

"Lord Sowud, he's provoking you! Don't worry, if you face him calmly, you will definitely be able to defeat him!" On the edge of the field, the old priest of the Temple of War was still there with two retinues, and he reminded in a nervous voice.

"Haha, is there still an off-field guide?" laughed the Sword of Benevolence. "You fools who fight for war, don't understand that love and justice are the source of all strength, and that you should be honored to be a stake for my training and a meritorious achievement in my battle. Don't waste any more time, what are you going to do when you can do it? ”

"I won't fall for your tricks!" the giant man named Sowud was already red-eyed, and he roared and waved his two long swords and pounced. "Andrews bear witness to me!

The two long swords, which were just ordinary size and weight, were as light as two toothpicks in the hands of this giant man, and the trajectory of the swing was almost invisible to the naked eye. These two swords, along with the swift momentum of the giant man, and the fighting spirit they stimulated, turned into a small piece of indestructible thunder storm and swept by, and even the dirt and sand on the ground were blown away by the aftermath of the agitated air current, and they were wrapped together and rushed towards the sword of benevolence even more mightily. A rock half a man high was only lifted up by the storm, and when it was struck twice by the giant man's wielding sword, it silently shattered into a hundred thousand small pieces.

Such a majesty made the soldiers and sailors who were watching around all change their colors in unison, and they were shocked, and Lord Li on the stage was even more pale. It was the first time they had felt such power at such a close distance.

"Oh, this person's muscles and blood are so powerful, the so-called 'fighting spirit' of Wai Gang does not seem to be just blindly fierce and hard, but also greatly strengthens this person's sense of flexibility and coordination, looking at his combat skills are also extremely skillful, even if it is placed in my Shenzhou army, it can also be said to be a brave general, if the innate master of the ordinary mountain sect can't take his fierce moves, maybe he will be killed under the sword. Awesome, awesome. Even Liu Xuanying, who was in the distance, was also brightened, and couldn't help but nod his head in praise. "In terms of pure strength, fast and ferocious, this person is probably already superior to the bladed trap beast that Poor Dao faced before. As long as he is given the right weapon, I am afraid that it is okay to win the battle. ”

"This fighting spirit is closely related to Shinto, and the believers of the God of War Temple naturally have their own uniqueness in combat. Feng Yinqiu, who was on the side, looked at the giant man who was rushing and beating in the field, and suddenly asked, "Then I don't know how many moves Liu Daochang can win against this person?"

"Although he probably doesn't lose to that organ in terms of pure combat power, in the eyes of us Shenzhou martial artists, even if this martial art is proficient, it is really too crude, and it is not as good as that blade machine beast. Liu Xuanying smiled, looked at the scene and thought for a while, before saying: "If you let Poor Dao take a more look, plus temptation, maybe three or five moves will be about the same." If the sword of benevolence is spoken, maybe thirty moves away will be enough. ”