The two men were forty or fifty meters apart, which was the best distance for a cavalry charge. The leader of the Centaur clan in front of him was tall and strong, a cut taller than the two stacks of Xin.

Now that there is enough distance to charge, no one is optimistic about this human mage, who is kind but arrogant enough to be approached.

"Whew!" shook the six-meter wooden stick in his hand with one hand, and the spirit hoof in the distance reminded out of fairness: "Master Xin, I'm going to charge!"

As soon as the words fell, the front hooves were lifted slightly, and the whole body stood up to nearly six meters high. As the front hooves landed on the ground quickly, the spirit hooves suddenly shouted and rushed towards them at great speed.

Thirty meters!

Linghoof stared at Xin with a stick in both hands, but the dwarf human only bowed slightly, aiming at himself with the head of the stick.

Twenty meters!

The wooden stick quickly pulled back and the muscles of his whole body tensed, but Xin squinted his eyes and began to chant the incantation.

Ten meters!

The spirit hoof, which is tall and has long arms, instantly swept in front of Xin with a wooden stick. This stick would certainly not hit the human mage, but it would lift a large chunk of the grass in front of him.

At this moment, Xin's mantra had also been recited. I saw the alloy rod with the thickness of the arm in my hand, which instantly extended in two directions, forward and backward.

The rear end expands into a thin round cake shape, and hundreds of sharp nails are born at the bottom, which are directly pressed against the ground to fix the support. While the entire rod body is rapidly extending towards the spirit hoof, it is also thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The front head was also enlarged into a round cake, but there was no nail on the side facing the spirit hoof, and it was as smooth as a mirror and instantly hit the spirit hoof's chest.

The high-speed sprinting hooves didn't have time to react, let alone slow down and turn to dodge, and even the stick that swept out couldn't be retracted.

"Bang!"

Just as his chest hit the round cake, the alloy rod that was only two fingers thick was bent by at least a dozen tons in the blink of an eye. But the Skeleton Short Sword, as a special magical metal, withstood this terrifying pressure.

"Bang!" there was a loud bang.

The Spirit Hoof was in a stalemate with the alloy rod for less than a second, losing its balance and falling to the ground in an instant.

The alloy stick was also immediately pulled back to its original position by the reaction force, and Xin, who couldn't control the huge force, was instantly bounced out, "Bang!"

"Ouch hey! Phew!"

Finally relieved the suffocation in his chest, Xin slowly turned around and sat up, looking at his stick that was still trembling slightly, he couldn't help but keep shaking his hands and beckoning: "Spirit Hoof Leader, are you okay?"

"Ahem, ahem!" The huge body lying on the ground ten meters away, when he heard Xin's concern, he coughed twice, and reluctantly looked up at Xin and replied: "It's okay! What about you? Master Xin." ”

Staggering to his feet, Xin looked around at the stunned Centaur warriors, and replied with a smile as he walked towards the alloy stick: "My hand hurts! My chest hurts, but I'm fine!"

"Wow!"

The moment Xin said this, all the Centaur warriors were shocked at the same time.

Lost?

Win?

Tie?

Is this human really a mage?

Late at night, by the sea. Re-finding the old man Le and beach pants, the shirtless Xin sat directly in the sea.

Whether it's in the nomadic village or in the Gollum Kingdom, the water source is only enough to drink. So this also led to an extremely bad result, which was that he had not taken a shower so far.

Fortunately, due to his magical properties, he can still tidy up his beard and hair.

Otherwise, in just over two months, he will become the first "Tarzan of the Apes" in the magical world of Tria.

At this time, he sat in the sea water and kept rubbing his whole body, and the dust kept falling into the sea. It's a pity that there is no sea surface or bath towel in this world, and there is no back rubbing master to help beat it.

But it would be nice to have a chance to take a bath, although I felt a little regretful in my heart, but the experience of bathing in the sea this time still made him feel refreshed and uncontrollable.

"Click, click. ”

The sound of horses' hooves gradually coming from behind him made him stop rubbing the mud. Glancing back, he immediately greeted with a smile: "Feisu, what's wrong?"

Fei subconsciously glanced at the alloy rod on the shore, and then looked at Xin and replied softly: "Master Mage, your resting place is ready, and a vat of fresh water has been prepared for you to wash away the salt." ”

"That's so polite!" Xin Xiao looked up at the moonlight and smiled: "I have to waste your fresh water, I'm really embarrassed to be down." ”

"It should. Fei Su immediately bowed slightly: "Master Mage's martial arts are strong, and the Centaur Clan admires the strong the most." ”

"Alas, yes. Xin suddenly turned his head and looked at Feisu with curiosity: "I heard a half-orc say, you like to eat big-eared monsters the most?"

Hearing this, Feisu's eyes lit up: "Yes, my lord, are you too." ”

"No, no, no!" Xin hurriedly waved his hand and denied, "I'm a human, and I'm not interested in those green-blooded guys. ”

"Okay. A hint of regret flashed across Feisu's face, and Xin immediately smiled and asked, "Why do you eat those guys? They are also intelligent creatures, right?"

A trace of hesitation flashed on Feisu's face again, and he looked at the mage with a slight doubt: "My lord, do you really not know?"

"Uhh ”

Then he smiled and asked again, "Is this a well-known thing?"

Fei Su nodded and hesitated for a moment before explaining, "The Centaurs used to only eat fruits and vegetables, but hundreds of years ago our king was cursed and passed on to all Centaurs. If we can't eat the livers of ten big-eared monsters every year, we will die in the most painful way. ”

Gossip stories?

After the immortal primordial god turned into a Gengjin belt, the curious instinct in human nature for other people's privacy has long returned to Xin's body again. And these privacy is still well known, and maybe it can bring him some new ideas.

"Who gave your ancestors a curse?" asked as he slowly got up from the sea and walked to the beach, "How many generations have this not been removed?"

"Eternal life and eternity. A flash of pain flashed across Swift's face: "As long as the Centaurs exist for even one day, this curse will always be with us all." ”

Picking up the alloy stick and coming to Feisu's side, he looked at the big man with a sad face: "The main distribution area of the Centaur Clan doesn't seem to be in Crude, right?"

"In the far north of Erie. Fei quickly nodded and replied: "The hilly grasslands in the south of Eri are the main habitat of the Centaurs. But in order to suppress the curse every year, we kept a lot of big-eared monsters in captivity there. ”