Chapter 129: Hundred Punches Crit

"Hey, you guys, is there something between that big sister in black and our captain... Hey, hey, hey..."

"Don't guess!"

"What is this speculation? was originally expressionless, but the captain's face changed greatly in two sentences, and in the end, he was not angry when he was even blasted out with a fist, and he joined us, there must be something wrong with this! ”

"Agreed!"

"It seems that our captain not only has a strong fighting power, but in other places, his combat power is not weak!"

“······”

Unlike these ordinary team members, Lin Yexiao knew things that were naturally not comparable to them because he was an orthodox attendant, and he was also clear about the origin of his teacher, so for the woman in black, he could completely guess where the other party came from.

The best result now is that after the other party sees the young master, he accepts the transformation of the young master and becomes his attendant, otherwise, he will have to fight!

"However, if she really enters the tribe, she can't help it..."

In this way, the escort team continued to march towards the tribe, and the first mission was able to go so smoothly, and they received a lot of remuneration, and the team members were all like arrows, and they wanted to bring back the wages and hand them over to the daughter-in-law of the family to show off.

"Whoosh..."

"Be careful!"

"Puff puff..."

In a place less than two hundred miles away from the tribe, a series of arrows suddenly shot out from the side of the road, and in a hurry, Lin Yexiao, who came back to his senses in time, flew up and knocked down the two team members around him, but he still didn't have time to save everyone, and five people who were chatting and chatting were shot in the head immediately.

"It's so ruthless!"

"Hidden, hidden! Logistics squire, arrow tower! Lying on the ground, Lin Yexiao yelled.

"Boom..."

As soon as the roar fell, four arrow towers appeared around the perimeter of the convoy, and the wooden wall was immediately erected, and the cavalrymen took their bows and crossbows into the wooden wall, and took their positions in front of the reserved shooting holes.

"Whoosh..."

The explosive crossbow bolts were loaded, and in the direction from which the arrows had just fired, ten explosive crossbow arrows flew away.

"Boom"

"Hum..."

After the sound of a strong explosion, it did not cause the expected damage, but instead provoked a layer of corrugated defensive shield.

Then, three figures appeared in the hood.

"Vice Captain, the altar has been erected!"

"Vice Captain, let all the team members retreat!" Hearing the report of the logistics attendants and priests, Oyama immediately ordered.

The seemingly sturdy towers and wooden walls were vulnerable to the attackers, and in order to prevent the convoy from being wiped out on their first mission, Oyama ordered everyone to retreat immediately.

"Yes!" Knowing that staying would not make a difference, Lin Yexiao was not verbose, and immediately began to organize the team members to evacuate through the altar in an orderly manner after receiving the order.

And Dashan divided five clones, gave each of them 10 sacrifice source crystals worth 10,000 points, and then slowly walked out of the arrow tower with the woman in black.

"Mist, you've let me down!" After taking the face, the other party didn't care about the mountain, and immediately turned his gaze to the woman in black on the side.

"Young patriarch, I said a long time ago that the relationship between this woman and Dashan is not clear, so she should be solved together!" To the left of the speaker, a woman with a fiery figure shouted.

"Shut up!" Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, she was reprimanded by the "young patriarch", and she could only take a step back in embarrassment, but at the same time, her gaze when she looked at the misty haze was even more ruthless.

"Mist, now you have one last chance, kill him, I can not blame you for what you did before!" Turning around, the young patriarch then said to the foggy.

However, he didn't get any response, and the woman in black seemed to be deaf, just standing behind the mountain, silently watching him.

"It's this look again, it's this look again! Damn, shit! ”

"Why don't you understand, why!" Being watched by the fog, the young patriarch suddenly became manic, and his face was hideous.

"Millennium, 10,000 years... The orcs are dark and can't see the future, but that's not a reason for you to do whatever you want now, and from the moment you swing the butcher's knife at your own people, the orcs are even farther away from the future..." Faint, emotionless, Misty spoke.

"Fart! With the return of the ancestors and the re-emergence of the orcs just around the corner, should we continue to foolishly wait for the day when the false prophecy will come true? ”

But that's not a reason for you to do it to your own people! It's not an excuse for you to kill your father! ”

"You..."

The necessary verbal battle ended with the complete defeat of the young patriarch's side, and next, it was naturally time to start drying.

Following the flow of the routine, Dashan stood up at this moment, and pushed the fog aside with some impatience without pity.

"If they had listened to you, the orcs wouldn't have come to this point!" This kind of topic has obviously been carried out more than once between the three people who have a bloody relationship, so Dashan, who has seen the true face of the other party, has long had no intention of continuing to use pale language to redeem the other party's madness.

The five clones rushed out from behind and attacked the other person who had not squeaked, and Dashan found the young patriarch.

"Come on, slut, we don't have to get involved in men's affairs, we have our grievances to understand!" And the rest of the woman naturally found the fog, and the eyes full of hatred, jealousy, and disgust, seemed to be about to erupt into fire at this moment.

"Dashan, you're looking for death!"

"Boom..."

Unlike the young patriarch who likes to fight, Dashan prefers to speak with his fists, so the way he responds to the other party is to punch directly on the opponent's door.

"Your subordinates will be defeated, and you will be fulfilled!" The moment before the fist of his right hand in the mountain was about to hit his face, he suddenly appeared in front of him and clenched his fist tightly, and the young patriarch's hideous face was full of murderous intent.

It seems that he, the young patriarch, is not all based on his mouth!

kicked Dashan away, slowly took off the two fist gloves from behind and put them on his hands, and moved a little.

"Don't forget, we were all taught by one person, and... I'm better than you! ”

"Whoosh"

Before he finished speaking, the young patriarch had already dodged and rushed in front of the mountain, and with the last four words, there was also a fist.

With the vigorous exercise, the cloak on the young patriarch's body also fell in place, revealing his true face, golden hair, a rune mark on his forehead, and a long tail swaying behind his buttocks.

"When"

In the face of the fist swung by the young patriarch, Dashan defended with the defensive mode of shock, narrowly blocking this fierce punch.

"Yes, it seems that you haven't been wasted in escaping during this time, and you can actually stop me!" There was an indifferent expression on his face, but in fact, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

He couldn't be more aware of Dashan's defensive skill, how could he achieve such a big improvement in just a few months?

You must know that before this, although his punch would not shatter the defensive shield of the mountain, it was easy to crack or fluctuate, but today, his fist hit it, and the other party didn't move at all!

He couldn't help but be shocked!

"Boom, boom..."

Without giving the other party a chance to think and react at all, Dashan began to swing his iron fist one punch after another, the other party's shock was a matter of course, if he couldn't beat the other party after receiving the master's transformation, then he had to commit suicide and apologize.

He and the young patriarch are both apprentices of the patriarch, and they are both at the level of level 36, however, the same level does not mean that the average combat power must be the same, nor does it mean that the skills mastered are the same, so there is still a gap between them.

Especially the kind of warriors who come out of more powerful forces, compared to the warriors of the same level cultivated by ordinary tribes, the combat power will even be several times, or even dozens of times.

Therefore, before this, in the face of a senior brother of the same level, Dashan had almost never defeated the opponent head-on.

But today, at this moment, Dashan is no longer the same mountain as before, and he has been promoted to a secret martial arts attendant, although he has lost most of his previous skills, he has also gained more powerful skills.

The punch was strong, the tiger was vigorous, and Dashan had no other thoughts, just to imprint the fist on the face that made him disgusting.

10 punches, 30 punches, 50 punches, 70 punches, 99 punches...

"Hah!"

In the high-speed swing, a hundred punches are coming, and at this moment, the triple attack power bonus is turned on, and the golden light flashes, converging from Dashan's body to a pair of iron fists.

Then I only heard a "boom", and the 101st punch finally hit the young patriarch who couldn't dodge, tripling the attack power, and the lethality of up to 2.4 million points hit the young patriarch, and he immediately vomited blood.

"Young Patriarch!" On the side, the person who was entangled by the five doppelgangers saw that the young patriarch was hit, and immediately panicked.

Don't forget, the clone can still use the Iron Fist skill, how much time does it take for a hundred punches to exist at their level?

So just when he was stunned, two of the clones who had reached the hundred-fist level bombarded the golden iron fist on his body, even if it was only half of the combat power, it was 1.2 million points of lethality under the triple bonus, and under the superposition of the two fists, this warrior, who was not stronger than the young patriarch, was injured for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining three clones made a move, and the fierce iron fist instantly abolished the opponent's limbs, turning him into a waste.

For Dashan, killing the other party is not enough to upgrade, it is better to leave it to the few cronies around the master, the existence of level 35, I believe that it can definitely make them soar several levels in an instant.

One of the clones dragged the other back to the Arrow Tower and immediately returned to the tribe through the altar, while the other four clones came to the side of Misty and the woman, standing around, looking at the two women.

"Ahem, ahem..." At this time, the young patriarch was also relieved.

As soon as he took a breath, Dashan's fist came close again, and the young patriarch who hurriedly jumped away to dodge was still hit by a punch in a panic, flew out in the shape of a dog gnawing, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Let him go!" Just as Dashan came to the young patriarch and was about to abolish him, a misty voice came.

"You don't have the qualifications!" Beside her, a doppelganger spoke.

"Let him go, I'll join you!"

"If you can't make a move on that woman today, you're going to have to die here first!" The other doppelganger continued.

The doppelganger's words made the faces of the two women present change, and with their understanding of Dashan, this is not at all like Dashan's style.

"Hahaha... Hahaha··· You see, this is the man you've always cared about. Suddenly, the hot woman burst out laughing maniacally.

"Why?"

"Foggy, this is him, this is him, you understand today!" The young patriarch seemed to be infected by the hot woman, and he also laughed wildly.

"Why !!" The woman in black who broke the gong again screamed, with a skeptical expression, and her eyes were full of puzzlement.

If the punch that Dashan punched her before could be understood as venting her anger, she could still accept it, but this time, she couldn't accept it at all!