The slashing of one sword after another caused Fren's physical strength to drop sharply, but the tax collector on the opposite side did not use much strength at all.

Looking at the tax collector's relaxed face, Fren gritted his teeth, forced the tax collector away with a sword, and once again attached the blue glow of a spell weapon to his two one-handed swords.

Seeing Fren's one-handed sword once again being attached to a spell weapon, a vigilant look appeared on the face of the tax collector for the first time.

What happened next stunned everyone, including Lu Ming, Dex and the village chief. Because after Furren used the spell weapon, the tax collector began to dodge left and right, and did not confront Furren at all. Only when Fren showed his flaws did he stab him from time to time.

With such a tactic, Fren wanted to cry without tears. Because his attacks can't hit people at all, every move is a waste of physical strength. But if he stops the offensive, then the tax collector will be given a chance to attack. At that time, he Fren will be pressed and beaten by the tax collector.

In this way, Furren wasted a minute of his physical strength and forcibly forced the tax collector into a corner of the ring.

But at this moment, the effect of the spell weapon on his weapon suddenly disappeared. And the tax collector also seized this opportunity and launched a counterattack, forcibly pushing the position where the two were fighting back to the center of the ring.

"He's wasting time?" Looking at the tax collector's strong counterattack, Dirks asked a little dumbfounded.

"It looks like so." Lu Ming nodded slightly.

In the game, spell weapons last for a short period of time, about a minute to two minutes. The spell weapon that Furlen used when he fought with the two knights before was enchanted and disappeared was exactly one minute. And this time, it was just a minute before it disappeared. In other words, the tax collector saw the duration of Fren's spell weapon and did a hilarious dodge that lasted for a minute.

Just think about it this way, this tax collector can't help but be a little too scary, right?

"This fat man's dexterity is completely dependent on that clothes. In other words, as long as he breaks his clothes, he is just a dead fat man who doesn't know how to do martial arts. It's just that in addition to the Sage Candlestick, I only have the skill of the seed machine gun. Lu Ming gently stroked the blade of the sage candlestick, and thought to himself about the way to defeat the tax collector: "And I don't have any martial arts, and the sage candlestick is not suitable for fighting with that short sword." As a result, only seed machine guns can be used? But what if one accidentally kills him? ”

Lu Ming's self-talk was so low that Lily and Dix beside him could only hear a little.

But the last sentence, 'What if one accidentally kills him?' But the two of them heard it very clearly.

They were all taken aback by Lu Ming's words, because the two of them didn't expect that Lu Ming still had the strength to kill the tax collector who looked very powerful.

And at this moment, the fat tax collector had already forced the somewhat physically exhausted Furren to the edge of the ring.

Then he let out a loud shout, and saw with a sword that he knocked out Fren, who had blocked the slash, from the ring.

Fu Lun, who was sitting on the ground, gritted his teeth, glared at the tax collector and Lu Ming not far away, and left a sentence: "I lost today, and I will get this revenge back in the future!" He got up from the ground and walked away from the village quickly.

Fu Lun glared at himself inexplicably, which made Lu Ming scratch his head a little strangely. However, the competition was not over yet, so he had to walk to the ring with a confused face.

"I didn't expect that this is more than recruiting relatives to even ask for food? Hahaha~! When Lu Ming stepped into the ring, the fat tax collector immediately sarcastically said.

"Who do you say is asking for food!? Dead Fat Pig!! Lu Ming, who grew up in a modern society under the rule of law, didn't understand the truth that nobles could wantonly insult commoners, so he didn't hesitate to fight back against the tax collector.

Hearing Lu Ming scolding himself for being a dead fat pig, the tax collector immediately trembled with anger. He came gloomily and roared, "Damn civilians! Who are you insulting the power of the nobility!? ”

"Humph! Aristocrats, I phew! You're a nobleman too!? You're just a dead pig! Lu Ming snorted coldly and scolded back.

"I'm going to kill you!!" Hearing this, the tax collector immediately became angry. He took the short sword and pounced on Lu Ming.

Although the tax collector is a big fat man who is as fat as a pig, he is not much slower than the demon rabbit in the woods.

This time, though, he ran on his own, not by the strange clothes he was wearing.

The battle between a big fat man and a family squatting naturally results in which side has good physical fitness, which side wins.

And Lu Ming's physical fitness happened to be a little better than that of the big fat man, relying on the strengthening of his physical fitness brought about by the upgrade, Lu Ming used the sage candlestick to block the tax collector's attack at once.

It's just that neither of them expected that when the tax collector's short sword and Lu Ming's sage candlestick collided together, the tax collector's short sword actually broke on the sage candlestick!

Seeing this, the tax collector was immediately shocked, and hurriedly activated the clothes on his body, let the clothes control his body, and quickly moved away from Lu Ming.

As for Lu Ming, he looked at the sage candlestick in his hand with a dull expression, and said to himself: "Are Charizard's teeth so hard?" ”

"Dragon's teeth?" The tax collector looked at Lu Ming gloomily, casually caught the long sword that the village chief had prepared for the unarmed person in advance, and said coldly: "Dragon Academy and Dragon Tooth, who are you?" ”

"I'm just a traveler who can't get used to you!" Lu Ming, who came from other worlds, didn't know what to say, so he had to say so. However, while answering the tax collector, he also glanced at the village chief who threw the long sword at the tax collector with the rest of his eyes. Seeing that he was slightly stunned, he showed a wry smile to Lu Ming.

"Humph! Traveler, I told you to bury your bones here today! The tax collector who had a weapon again, snorted gloomily and killed Lu Ming again. It's just that he really wants to kill Lu Ming now, and the reason is that his short sword was broken because of Lu Ming.

When the tax collector rushed towards Lu Ming, his body put on a posture, so that Dix under the ring immediately shouted to Lu Ming: "Not good! That's our elf's sword dance! ”

"Shi" Before Lu Ming could react, the tax collector had already killed in front of Lu Ming, and began to wave the long sword in his hand non-stop, like a dance, and Lu Ming was defeated and retreated.

Lu Ming, who didn't know martial arts at all, could only barely resist with the sage candlestick under wave after wave of attacks from the tax collectors.

However, even so, he was cut by the tax collector with a long sword.

"What is the Sword Dance?" At this time, the villagers who were watching under the ring looked at Dicks, who seemed to have a good relationship with Lu Ming. They don't know what the elf's sword dance is, so they want the elf Dirks to introduce it.

But the person who answered them was not Diks, an elf who looked like Nezha, but just an ordinary person but a well-known village chief: "Sword dance is the swordsmanship of the elf clan. Relying on the same movements as dancing, the elves were able to fight with five or six people of their own level with a long sword. And the sword dance master can easily defeat someone who is stronger than himself! ”

"Why, that outsider can't beat the tax collector?"

The village chief did not answer the villagers' questions, and Dix was silent. Because the two of them knew that Lu Ming was a magician. Although he is just a magic apprentice, he is not comparable to the ordinary fat man of the tax collector!

Magicians are extremely rare talents in the entire Mira Caesar Kingdom, and the magic apprentice who can see through at a glance what the magic used by Fren is and what it comes from is not a simple person. Because of the village chief himself, he didn't know what kind of magic Furren used.

Suddenly, Lu Ming roared, startling the tax collector, and made him hurriedly push into the distance, for fear that Lu Ming would break his weapon again. Because Lu Ming was roaring the spell of Fren's spell weapon: "Bernica Soya!" ”

However, when he retreated into the distance and calmed down, he found that Lu Ming's sage candlestick did not have the blue fluorescence of a spell weapon flashing on it.

"Damn!!" The tax collector who found out that he had been deceived was immediately furious, and then roared, and rushed towards Lu Ming again, preparing to kill this civilian who had humiliated him several times with a sword dance.

However, Lu Ming would not give him this chance again.

Looking at the tax collector who was rushing towards him, Lu Ming smiled very confidently and said in Chinese: "Seed machine gun!" ”

Before the tax collector and the others could react to the confusion they had from the Chinese they didn't understand, they saw a grass-green light flash from Lu Ming's mouth, and then a series of seed-like things erupted from Lu Ming's mouth.

The seeds, one after the other, shot at the tax collector at an unimaginable speed.

Seeing those seeds shot at him, the fat tax collector almost urinated. If it weren't for the clothes on his body that forcibly manipulated his body to roll to the side, maybe he would have been shot into a sieve!

However, although the seeds did not hit him, they also hit a large tree in the distance. In an instant, a large number of bullet holes were punched in the trunk of the big tree!

Seeing this scene, the tax collector had no intention of fighting Lu Ming again, after all, he didn't want to die.

"I throw in the towel!" Seeing that Lu Ming still wanted to fire another seed machine gun, the tax collector jumped out of the ring without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lu Ming, who had been injured a lot, immediately sat down in the ring, and looked at Lily and Dirks, who were also looking at him with a smile.

But at this moment, a knight suddenly rushed from the entrance of the village on horseback, and as he passed by the tax collector, he swung out a knife and struck the tax collector the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious at once.

Then the knight looked at Lu Ming: "Magic apprentice? Interesting! ”