Chapter 220: The Small Universe

Not far away were the people of Qin Kunhui, Mu Xiaolan watched the duel quietly, and beside her was Ouyang, a great master who had not been seen for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ouyang was still carrying the level 2 excellent [Inscription Giant Sword] obtained from the lobster man's lair, the difference was that when he met Ouyang again this time, he no longer had a deep expression that had not changed for thousands of years.

Ouyang smiled from time to time, because he brought his baby daughter this time.

Ouyang's daughter is sixteen years old, and she has finally entered the world of Azeroth not long ago. For this reason, Ouyang also deliberately ran to pick up his daughter, and took her daughter to familiarize herself with this new world, so she left for a while.

Mu Xiaolan couldn't help but glance at the girl behind Ouyang a few more times, and thought: "What a beautiful little girl, much better looking than the sick appearance in reality, probably looks like her mother, but fortunately she doesn't look like her father." ā€

Ou Chennuo stood behind her father, she had always disliked the use of her parents' double surname, because everyone always had to ask after seeing this name, "Is it your parents with a surname Ou and a surname Chen?" ā€ć€‚ It wasn't until her mother died in the fire caused by the cataclysm on Earth that she cherished her name as much as she still does.

It's been more than a month since he came to the world of Azeroth, but he is still extremely curious about many things. She looked at the dueling brocade and orcs with relish, and saw the female orc with the giant axe being knocked away by the spell again, she couldn't help but ask: "Dad, the skills of this world are so powerful, if you are that female orc, what will you do in the face of that fishman's skills?" ā€

"Just split the skill with a sword." Ouyang didn't hesitate when he heard this, and replied directly.

"Daddy bragging." Ou Chennuo flattened his mouth, not satisfied with this answer.

The kind of large-range skill that the fish-man uses is difficult to dodge unless it is predicted in advance, and it is not easy to avoid being hit when encountering such a skill.

Ou Chennuo thought to himself that this female orc's moves were too straight, and she didn't understand the flexibility at all. If his father stood in that orc-woman position, he would definitely not be so embarrassed in the face of the fish-man.

Lu Xiaoming had been standing beside Yang Yi, he was not interested in the fighting skills shown by the two sides in the duel, but more interested in eating melons and fruits, at this time he was happily eating melons and fruits while cheering and coaxing everyone.

Halfway through the duel, the horseman's fart came running over: "Young master, I collected a hundred gold coins, and most of them were won by the orcs." ā€

It turned out that Lu Xiaoming had asked the sycophant basket to open the village at the beginning, and Qin Kunhui's signboard was still open in this area, so he collected a bet of 100 gold before the duel began.

"Haha, today's young master Ben has good luck, no one would have thought that the fishman still has such a master, it seems that the female orc can't support it for long, and today the hundred gold is returned to the young master." It's a pity that these people don't press much, and they are barely enough for the small ones to eat and drink a few meals. Lu Xiaoming bit a golden-skinned apple, foaming at the mouth with joy.

"Young master, this ......" the sycophant basket smiled bitterly in embarrassment, "just now there was a person who bet 20 gold coins on the fishman, according to the odds we set, if the fishman wins, it will be paid by one to five." ā€

No wonder the sycophant basket is so difficult, because according to this odds, if the fishman wins the duel, Lu Xiaoming's village will not only be busy in vain, but also have to post 20 gold coins upside down.

"What, someone actually pressed the fish man to win at the beginning, and also bet 20 gold coins." Lu Xiaoming was incredulous, and spit out the apple he had just bitten into his mouth, "Phew! Which blind guy won the bet on the fishman in the first place? ā€

Yang Yi on the side glanced at Lu Xiaoming: "I asked someone to bet on the 20 gold coins." ā€

Lu Xiaoming opened his mouth wide, and it took a long time to recover: "Brother Poseidon, high!" That's high! ā€

……

The duel between Jagu the golden fish man and the orc Blackthorn was not over yet, and Blackthorn tried to get close to Jagu twice in a row, but was knocked to the spot by Jagu's skills one after another, and she cast a healing surge skill on herself and struggled to get up again.

So far in the duel, the female orc Blackthorn has been knocked down twice, and now she can only barely stand up, and everyone can see that the golden fish man Jagu is already in control.

[Water Arrow]!

Jagu took a moment to unleash one of the most basic attack skills, a water arrow.

With a snap, the water arrow slapped on Blackthorn's arm, knocking Blackthorn down once again.

This time, Blackthorn even dropped the whirlwind axe in his hand and fell to the ground.

"It's a win."

"Hiccup!" Jagu burped.

He had just woken up drunk, and his head was still a little dizzy at this time, and he knew that he had won when he saw that the orc was having a hard time even standing up.

Jagu walked towards the orc: "Admit defeat, you are not my opponent. ā€

Blackthorn fell to the ground and looked at the brocade fish man in front of her, she was planning to deal with the fish man this time, she thought that the fish man would be defeated after losing the numerical advantage, but she didn't expect to be planted on this mysterious fish man.

"The strength you show is far beyond that of high-level combat professionals, you are at least at the expert level, am I right?" Blackthorn asked.

"Yes, expert." Jagu replied.

"Sure enough, it's expert." The fighting spirit in Blackthorn's eyes gradually dissipated after hearing Jagu's affirmative answer, but she seemed to have one last bit of unwillingness, so she asked again: "You look different from those fishmen, since you are so strong, why do you want to help them fight?" ā€

"Didn't you say it before the duel began?" Jagu waved his hand disappreciably, "The reason why I duel with you is for the three barrels of thunder beer promised by Mayor Poseidon." ā€

"Huh." Blackthorn couldn't help but laugh, she could tell that the other party was serious, and she wasn't using words to provoke herself. Because as Jagu got closer, she could smell the alcohol on Jagu's body, but she still asked again: "Are you really trying to beat me just to change the three barrels of beer?" ā€

"'A mere three-barrel beer'? Even if Mayor Poseidon gives him a barrel of Thunder Beer, I'll do it. Jagu took it for granted that for an alcoholic like him, there was nothing more valuable than good wine.

Hearing this, Blackthorn's chest rose and fell violently, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes that quickly ignited.

……

"What the hell? How did you start talking? Yang Yi muttered.

Yang Yi looked a little anxious not far away, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jia Gu's strength was much higher than that of Black Thorn, and Black Thorn was hopeless, but for some reason Yang Yi was faintly worried in his heart.

"Mother Earth, bless you from being turned over." Yang Yi prayed.

Lu Xiaoming on the side continued to gnaw on the apples, if the fishman won, he, the banker who opened the bank, would have to pay upside down, so he had to use all his grievances to deal with the apples in his hands.

"The heavenly spirit is spiritual, the earth is spiritual, and the orcs will definitely win." Lu Xiaoming shouted apples in his mouth and began to chatter.

Hearing Lu Xiaoming's vague chatter, Yang Yi glared at him fiercely, and Lu Xiaoming quickly shrunk his neck.

Until now, the Jinyu man Jagu has been firmly winning, which really broke everyone's glasses.

"The fishman's skills are too strong, and the orc's axe won't even have a chance to touch his body."

"Hey, the orcs are going to lose, and the 1 gold coin is gone."

"This female orc usually drags it when she releases tasks, but I didn't expect it to be so useless to fight, it's really unlucky."

Those who bet on orcs to win are blue in their bowels, and for most people, 1 gold coin is a lot of money, and you can buy a good set of ordinary quality equipment.

"Does the Fishman say he's an expert?"

"It turns out that this is the strength of an expert, completely crushing the level below the expert."

"I heard that the highest-level Zorro is only level 6, so it's not that none of us can beat this fishman."

More people are amazed by the strength of a fish-man, and with such a powerful fish-man in Ratchet Town, some people who want to plot against each other have to re-weigh it.

……

The orc Tharag Blackthorn fell to the ground, her eyes filled with battle rage.

Blackthorn originally came to the Backwater Oasis this time to defeat and humiliate the fish-people, but he didn't expect to become the target of humiliation instead.

The frivolous words of the golden fish man Jagu completely angered her, and it was almost an insult to her glory as an orc.

"The earth, the water and the sky are one, it is your eyes that deceive you into saying that they are separate, Mother Earth is the ...... of everything"

Blackthorn's mouth kept chanting strange words, and the roar of battle in his eyes became even more vigorous.

Jagu stopped his progress, and shook his hangovered head. Jagu felt as if he hadn't woken up yet, as if he had seen red flames gushing out of the orc's eyes.

Jia Gu secretly said that it was not good, and his feet hurriedly retreated.

As soon as I took two steps back, I felt that the ground began to soften, and it seemed that the solid ground under my feet had turned into quicksand.

In the blink of an eye, Jagu's feet sank into the dirt.

This is the effect of the Shaman's [Trap Totten], Blackthorn let down the Trap Totem at the beginning of the battle, and as a result, Jagu himself stepped forward and automatically entered the area of effect of the Trap Totem.

Blackthorn, who had been unable to get up, stood up again and grabbed her giant whirlwind axe again.

Blackthorn let out an ear-piercing roar and charged at Jagu.

This time the charge was swifter and more imposing than at the beginning of the battle.

"Wow! The orcs are resurrected with full blood! ā€

"The small universe has exploded!"

"Dig back, female orcs won't be upgrading in a fight."

The onlookers who ate melons saw the female orcs erupt again, and they all applauded loudly and praised them greatly.

Jagu in the gladiatorial arena was bitter in his heart, as an expert-level person who had come over, he could see it. His opponent, the female orc Blackthorn, was obviously about to lose, but her level suddenly broke through at this time.

Now that Blackthorn is also at the expert level, the advantage of Jagu's level is gone. (To be continued.) )