Chapter 231: The Road to Riches

“nodra。” The white knight stretched out his right hand, and the color of the space around him suddenly flashed and turned gray.

The female knight was like a soaker in water around him, unable to move freely.

But the White Knight himself has been affected a bit, so in general nothing has changed, and this trick is just for fun.

Lin Huang rolled over and landed on the snow and rushed over again.

The goal is the big hole in the kidney, pour fox stinky powder into it, and the big man will be finished.

The young man tore something from his neck and threw it forward, and the thing exploded in the air, and then the color turned normal.

What the hell is this retarded person doing?

There is still some chance that the speed of the two sides will slow down together, and now do you want to get kicked out of this thing with a punch?

"Bang!"

Ah, really kicked out.

The lines on the white knight's hand armor were reflected on the female knight's chest, and she flew out with a blood line.

"Ilal!"

Shouting a fart, even if you were caught in the trap, you were embarrassed to call someone's name.

Turning around in a hurry, Lin Huang bent down and picked up a lump of snow and smashed the white knight in the face, then pulled the mouth of the bag open and poured it into his wound.

"Bastard!" The young man gritted his teeth, jumped on the shoulder of the white knight, stepped on the latter's fashionable human skin collar, and fought with a left jab and a right hook.

Is he mentally retarded? No, he's just mentally retarded.

Although it is not real, it can be felt by riding a person on the face, and the big hand is pulled up, and the young man "snapped" and was smashed into the snow and buried like a live fish.

If there was no snow, he would have to warp this time.

The White Knight lifted his leg and stepped into the snow, and the young man rolled over and launched a fishtail triple attack on the White Knight's arm.

Ignoring this idiot, Lin Huang poured all the small bags into it, and there was nothing to see in the holes in the white knight's armor, and it was estimated that most of them had been corroded.

Lin Huang was very curious about how he walked up without even a crotch, but then he was relieved, the white knight's pace became swaying left and right, and his left leg seemed to be useless, and the young man finally remembered that he still had a bag of fox stinky powder, stopped the mentally retarded attack, sprinkled the white knight's head, and then was slapped off by a sword horizontally and broke his waist.

Lin Huang took advantage of the inertia of the giant sword swing to crash into the white knight, and the latter staggered, could no longer support the weight, and threw himself on the ground.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Huang bypassed the white knight, and the young man who was cut in half on the ground was still crawling, and he would not be able to die for a while.

He pulled up the female knight Elal, who was slumped on the ground in the distance, woke up with a punch, and then let go of his hand.

Ilal fell to the ground, but quickly got up again, nodded, and stepped forward quickly, adding blood to the young man.

The white knight was not dead, lying on the ground and waving his left and right hands slowly, as if he still wanted to hammer people.

"Don't wave, this isn't a concert." Lin Huang pushed his huge hands aside and tugged at the white knight's helmet.

This broken thing is hard enough, you can tear it off and condense it to make an inner armor or something, although it is heavy, but his small body must not be used so much, and the excess is taken to a few of the family as souvenirs, and it just so happens that Brother Ma also lacks a cool vest.

"Ahh uoykcuf。 ”

The white knight screamed and said something godlessly.

Lin Huang struck his helmet with a sword, "Howl fart, be quiet." ”

"Woo woo whoa, woo!"

Lin Huang ripped off his helmet, revealing a human face, very ugly, looking almost middle-aged, with pointed ears, but it was obviously different from that of the elf.

"Oh my God, you're so ugly." Lin Huang lifted the helmet and slammed it into his face.

"Ahh dratsab! ”

There is a subtle sense of disobedience to his language, which is somewhat similar to the language shouted by others when they cast high magic, I don't know what kind of bird language it is, but it should be from Europe.

“emalf!”

Flames erupted from the middle-aged man's mouth, Lin Huang slapped him out, and then cut his cheek open with a sword, "Lie down, and if you move again, you will be dissected." ”

I don't know if I understand it, anyway, middle-aged people are relatively honest.

"You didn't make this thing?" Lin Huang smashed down with another helmet, turned around and asked.

"Nope." Ilal stared at the middle-aged ugly face: "Frost Spirit, a barbarian race from overseas. ”

Overseas is a common saying for the Southern Isles.

"Overseas," Lin Huang smashed down with a helmet in his hand, and his ugly face was already bloody and fleshy, "It's going to snow so far away, haven't you ever seen snow as a mainlander?" ”

"Goo!"

"Why is he here? Is it really snowing? ”

"No," Iral said, finally attaching the two folds of the young man's body, "to hunt us down." ”

"Why?"

"My blood."

"It's so simple to tell me this kind of secret, it's not very credible."

"It's not a big secret, and," Ilal pushed the bloodied young man away and looked at Lin Huang, "If you don't say it, you'll kill us." ”

What do you say?

Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his eyes seemed to be a little cold now.

He doesn't know much about bloodlines or anything, and since Ilal has been bluffed, let's satisfy his curiosity.

"What's your bloodline?"

"Half-Alan."

..... Friend, I thought it was some great pedigree advantage.

"What is he doing chasing and killing the half-Alans?" Lin Huang was a little helpless, he felt that this had nothing to do with the bloodline, this frost spirit might just want to beat up this good-looking woman and then pull it back to be the lady of the village.

"I don't want to get you involved, you'd better not ask too much."

"This is very funny, you should tell me about it, and..."Lin Huang took her short sword and pointed at the frost spirit on the ground, "Your swordsmanship is so high, is it specially used to fight this thing?" ”

"Yes."

Lin Huang seemed to see a bright way to get rich, if his subordinates in the future had a set of armor of this material, wouldn't the dark magic be a matter of walking directly into the main gate and hammering.

"You two, where did you come from?"

"Flowing Fire City." This time, it was the young man on the ground who spoke first.

It seems to be a castle rich in magical cloth in the first district of the country of feathers.

The young man sat up from the ground, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you have a job? What do you usually do? ”

"Wandering."

To put it bluntly, it is to avoid pursuit.

"Okay, come with me." Lin Huang was excited and smashed down with a helmet, and Frost Ling was extremely aggrieved in his heart, but the language was incomprehensible, it was useless to scold, and he couldn't beat him.

If you keep these two people by your side, you will often meet the frost spirit in the future, and you can harvest this metal while not being afraid of boredom, and when the time comes, you can catch a live interrogation, learn their language, and go directly to the archipelago to ride their faces to rob this mineral vein and the treasure of the frost spirit clan, and get rich overnight.

"Why?"

"Why? The grand adventure starts with gathering partners, don't you want to get rich overnight? Don't want to be famous forever? Don't you want a title like 'Hero of the Destruction of the Dark Magic Society'? ”

"We don't know you at all." Ilal shook his head.

"I know each other now."

"Whew!" The frost spirit cried out.

He didn't look back, and a few helmets were smashed until they were silent.

The scene fell silent, and the two men seemed to be thinking about it.