Chapter 638: Cup, Cup
33527 Chapter 638 Cup, Cup
"Still. That Amazon's strength is really good, he has the strength of the pseudo-realm at a young age, and his skills are even more superb, even Tarasha back then, and he is not as good as him. β
Seemingly calm Talik. While eating, he replied with a sound of urns.
"There should still be a little bit of a gap."
The seemingly attentive Madoc affirmed Talik's words.
Only then did I remember that these three people, thousands of years ago, were still the "examiners" of Tarasya, which was a bit unreal.
"If you have half the level of that Amazon, that's a pass." Kolik patted me on the shoulder and said.
"Hey, hey. Probably won't disappoint you. β
I laughed, although I said that I admired Sister Sharna, but it was impossible to say that I was not confident that I had half the strength of her.
"That's right. Don't just sit, you can eat too, you will fight later, and you will have strength when you are full. Madolph handed me a smack, smoked chicken thigh.
"Oh. Okay, then you're welcome. β
I took the chicken leg and took a big bite of it, Veras's craftsmanship was good, and the other three agreed, claiming that it was a delicacy that had been rare for thousands of years.
"Would you like a drink?"
Talik asked, not knowing where to take out a cup, handing it to me.
"No, no."
I shook my head as if I was begging.
"It's fine. You Terrans, unlike us barbarians, the more you drink, the stronger you become. Tarik nodded, poured a glass for Colic and Maduk, and the three of them drank one by one.
In fact, the main reason is that I am not that confident that I will not have a whim after I get drunk. Jumping from here, you're going to die.
Once. The old drunkard, an expert in alcohol, commented on me and Sister Sharna in an unquestioning tone, and she was the worst drinker she had encountered in her years of alcoholics.
From this point of view, the two of us are very sister-brother together.
In particular, Sister Sharna and I have a strong destructive power, so Akara has already issued a ban. The camp bar is not allowed to give me stronger wine to drink, as for Sister Sharna, her treatment is even worse, Akara's original words are to replace wine with tea, no, even the smell of alcohol in the bar must be opened to ventilate and disperse.
Fortunately, Sister Sharna did not have the slightest bad taste of the old drunkard, and she hardly touched the wine at all, if for no reason.
I don't say anything about the old drunkard's evaluation, because I can't remember exactly what happened when I'm drunk, but I've seen Sister Sharna's appearance when she's drunk, and I can probably guess what kind of virtue I have.
So. After getting drunk, jumping from here, tens of thousands of meters high mountaintop, I can probably really do it.
While eating and drinking, I asked the trio for some information about Sister Sharna, only to realize in the end that the three of them didn't know much.
"We had barely appeared when the little girl came up with a spear. That's ruthless. Colick once again put on his funny look of "people nowadays don't know how to respect the old and love the young".
"It's very strong, especially the skill." Madolph, who seems to be careful, also said a word.
"It's perfect, it's just too thin and has no muscle."
Talik, who had a tendon in his head, probably felt that he had to repay me for this big meal, thinking about it, his face was flushed, and he finally said a word.
If Sister Sharna's stature is according to the aesthetics of your barbarians, then it is called horror.
The three of them told me some interesting anecdotes, although they had been staying on the number of Arrett Mountains, but they had lived for thousands of years, and they were almost catching up with the little ghosts, and they naturally had a lot of things in their heads. I listened to it with relish, and I almost forgot about the battle that I was waiting for.
Saying. Since when did the test turn into a picnic?
"Yawn"
The little ghost in the camp sneezed cutely, and fell asleep in his dim room, his faintly glowing holy body, covered by a simple white robe, floating in the air, like a person in gravityless outer space, gurgling. Gurlum's unconscious spinning.
It can be clearly seen that when her body turns to a certain position, the leakage that can't be concealed inside is that the little saint is not wearing underwear again.
"Ahh
Dreaming. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, curled up her body, curled up in a ball, and slept more deeply, her body gurgling, purring, as if she was going to turn to Na Yulei's
Head.
Soon. All that was left in the snow was gnawed bones. Tarik drank the last sip of wine, then buried the food scraps in the snow, rolled them into a snowball, and threw them under the cliff with a slight lift of his hand.
"Boy. Next up is the after-show. I hope you don't let us down. β
Colik patted his stomach very unfiguratively and pinned it with a toothpick that he didn't know where to find it.
"We won't show mercy because of this food, so let's hope you can lose and bring some delicious food next time." Madolph poured a few pounds of old wine and spoke loudly.
"Rules. You know that. Talik, who had drunk the most but his face had not changed at all, asked concisely.
Propriety? What else to guess Zhongyi, it is nothing more than to raise your head to speak in the county, I nodded and should be a digression by the way, the amount of alcohol in Talik should be the old drunkard. level.
"Alright. Are you two ready? β
With a dashing flick of the toothpick, it flew out, and a small toothpick was ejected by Kolik under the cliff thousands of meters away, which can be seen from this alone. This big guy definitely has a delicate skill that doesn't match his size.
"You've been asking this sentence for thousands of years, don't you bother."
With a dark face, Madoc glanced at Colic, feeling that this guy was discrediting the intelligence of the barbarians.
"It's hard to come out, and if you can say one more word, you can say one more word. small
Collick sighed a little, and then suddenly yelled, startling me, thinking that they were going to do a sneak attack.
As a result, the three of them rose up a column and jumped back onto the high platform where they were standing, and put on the original roar of raising their heads, which seemed a bit secret to me.
"What are you doing here?" I looked up a little speechless. Glanced at the three pretentious savages.
"No way. Propriety. Tariq's words are still so succinct.
"Boy, hurry up when you're ready, this pose has been in this pose for thousands of years, and I don't want to pose for a second more Colik glared at me.
It's impossible to complain at all.
It's good though. In this way, I was able to give it my all.
Bear Man Transformation!
Blood Bear Transform!!
Pseudo-realm. Initiate!!!
"I'm ready, you three let the horses come.
In the blood-red world, I was condescending. Now the three barbarians who are looking down on me. Beckoned.
"Sure enough,"
"Same as that female Amazon
"It's a master of the pseudo-realm again
"In the past few years, there seem to be several incredible characters."
"It's a pity that we barbarians only have one
"It seems. The Adventurers League is really pancreatic,"
After a brief moment of surprise, the three barbarians continued word by word, their eyes revealing a crazy battle intent. This is the nature of savages, the fighting race that is hidden in their arrogant character!!
Huh. I thought they would be a little more surprised, probably because of the stimulation of Sister Sharna in front of them, which has already made them tired, but it doesn't matter what this kind of thing is.
Defeat them. Then take advantage of this momentum and kill Barr in one go!!
"I didn't expect the druids to have this kind of group"
"It's an eye-opener"
"However, this form is not very good,"
The three of them are still you and I take turns to say one word at a time. The hideous eyes that did not hide the fighting intent revealed a sense of relaxation, which couldn't help but make me feel terrified in the dark.
This battle. It doesn't seem to be as simple as you think.
"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you know the rules of the test, don't you know what is to be tested here?" Colik asked with a malicious smile.
I felt a bad feeling in my mind, and for some reason, the strange laughter of Seattlek's departure suddenly appeared in my head.
"So. Let's tell you what the rules are here, and I hope you don't let us down. β
See me shake my head. Colik suddenly grinned. Beastly sharp teeth.
The next moment. From the three barbarians, a strong aura erupted.
Boom Boom Boom",
The entire Arret Mountain seemed to begin to shake, and the energy on the three of them continued to surge, getting faster and faster, as if malaria had been exhausted.
If you have a combat value detector in your ear, you must have been "whooshing" at this time. From the enemy's combat power to several thousand, it has been leaping from thousands to several thousand, and it is still rising wildly at a faster speed. Then, the number of jΓΉ turns blood-red, and with a "concave" sound, it explodes because it exceeds the detection limit.
Anyway, at this time, I was still in the mood to complain, and I was really a calm emperor.
Until. The "eggshells" that erupted from the three barbarians expanded to the same size as my blood-red pseudo-realm, and the aura of energy raging on the altar calmed down, and the soles of my feet stopped vibrating one after another.
At this time. I was firmly surrounded by three realms. A three-sided surround that is denser than a hot dog sandwiched between two slices of bread.
And. The energy emanating from each pseudo-realm. They're all as strong as mine, not the same, not a little more, and definitely not a little less.
Purely in terms of energy, in fact, my pseudo-realm has reached the realm level, but this is my special case. And the fact that three barbarians can also do it can only illustrate one point.
These three guys are all field-level masters!!!
"That,"
I was about to say something, but they didn't give it a chance, and Talik, who held the sword and shield in his hand, opened his mouth to be the three voices of the barbarians, with some kind of wonderful rhythm undulating, one after another, and the three voices of the barbarians who had the biggest flaws were originally exposed. In about half a second, it was released by Talik
come
Maybe some people don't understand this, but for example, Seattleck, during the battle with Carlos. You must also jump to a height of more than a thousand meters before you dare to use the three voices of the barbarians with peace of mind. It took him about five seconds to release it.
Five seconds and half a second, for a pseudo-realm-level master, if the barbarian's big mouth is bragged, he can say it to others and tell me to tattoo it for four seconds. I could kill you a hundred times!!
Thus. Not to mention anything else, in terms of shouting skills alone, Talik is several times stronger than Seattlek.
In fact, the three barbarians, each proficient in the three skills of the barbarians, and Taliq, who is good at defense. It's the shouting system, and Madolph, who plays with two weapons, is the combat skill department.
And Kolik, who is holding a terrifying heavy axe in both hands, is undoubtedly the last one, the combat expert department.
Of course. Having said that, it can't be misunderstood that they only have ten skills in this department, they are dignified, a barbarian profession who has mastered the skills of the three systems, and Talik who is proficient in the shouting department. On a whim, he suddenly casts a two-handed throw of combat skills, smashing you on your back. Don't be surprised.
The three people who were blessed by the three voices of the barbarians, Lihai was like eating, and the three pseudo-realms that sandwiched themselves into sandwich candy were even more radiant. There is a momentum to crush his own blood-red pseudo-realm.
Madoc, who held a sword and an axe in his hand, roared, and his body whirred and spun, the altar that was originally calm. Suddenly, a huge tornado appeared, and the power was faintly similar to Seattlek's super tornado.
Colick seemed to be the most nervous and grinning of the three barbarians, but what turned out to be surprising was that his fighting style was the most delicate of the three.
Because. He is proficient in the combat expert department, and the combat expert department has ten skills, including the mastery of the long sword and the mastery of the axe. Dominate the mace, dominate the club, dominate the throw, dominate the spear, increase stamina, accelerate, iron cloth, natural resistance.
These ten. Skills are all passive skills, if the road of Madoc is to develop the power of skills to the extreme, then the path taken by Kelik is to maximize the development of its own potential and practice to the end. It's a bit of a realm of swords.
So. What Kolik is best at is naturally close combat, and he has obtained an extremely strengthened body, which is as hard as iron. Fast as a gust of wind, and full of eighteen martial arts, often one moment, he still holds an axe to cut at you, and the next second, it is replaced by a long sword stab.
Although the moves are all ordinary attacks and there are no flashy skills, among Mao's individuals, Colik is the best interpretation of the title of the king of melee combat of the barbarians. I've never seen an attack so fluid in terms of moves and body movements, and so fierce and varied.
Just think of Sister Sharna's attack like the water of the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy, unstoppable and endless, it can be said that Colik's combat skills are not inferior to his sister in any way, and this is still under the condition that Colik is not clumsy.
After all, it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, and for thousands of years, every one of them has to pass through the first world adventurer team. They all have to be tested, so it is natural to have this level of care.
When I consoled myself in this way, it was a minute after the battle began, and I had been beaten back to my original form, with my clothes and armor in tatters and very faceless on all fours, lying on the snow like a dead man, surrounded by three barbarians standing onlookers.
In the hands of three barbarians who had the same strength as himself and whose skills reached the level of Sister Sharna, he was gorgeously fucked before he could shout "For Lena, explode, my little universe".
This is also a matter of course, the biggest advantage of his blood bear transformation is to defeat the enemy with strength, when the enemy's strength is similar to his own, his skills are hundreds of times higher than his own, and the number of people is also three times that of himself, this fight is indeed unjust.
"Hey, hey. Boy, you're still alive and warm."
Colik asked, turning his spear, which had given me the final blow, upside down, like an old drunkard, and stabbing me in the head with the end of the spear.
"Leave me alone. I'm thinking
I slapped away the face that was constantly harassing me and buried in the snow, and said this angrily.
"If there's anything you can't figure out, tell me about it."
Coric, who was still ruthless a moment ago, greeted him with a giant sledgehammer, a big sword, and a sharp spear, but now he has put on a life mentor tone.
"I think it's different, why do other adventurous teams recommend that they can pass the guΓ² test?!!"
I jerked my head up and stared at Colik fiercely.
Could it be said. I've been wrong all the time, and I've been tricked by everyone? In fact, adventurers in the first world generally have pseudo-domain-level strength, and the skills of Sister Sharna's sister, but they are all deeply hidden, and then use the eyes of watching the drama to see themselves jumping up and down like monkeys, jumping around?
"That's why I asked at the beginning, do you know the rules of this test. Small. Kolik scratched his forehead and said this.
"Rules. What other rules can there be, isn't it just to defeat you? I don't believe that there will be any adventurers in the first world who can defeat you!! β
"That's true, it's impossible for adventurers in the first world to defeat us, so there are rules."
On the other side, Madoc crouched down and leaned in close to me and said.
"What rules?"
At this time. I realized that I was not being tricked by the adventurers, nor was I being tricked by these three old guys. It's for Seattle, as well as for his own impatience and arrogance.
This is the second chapter, and the last one, and I'm exhausted. The number of words, light and so on will be polished is a big project.