An inch long and an inch strong, this refers to the sword. Those who don't know how to forge a sword will not understand how difficult it is to forge and lengthen a one-meter-long standard sword body, and a slightly longer sword body will be more likely to break under force. A sword that is not shaken by the force of the collision is a high-quality weapon.

Johnson's weapons are two meters long, and the body of the sword is even more rugged than the average person's body, and the reason why the sword is respected by everyone and bears a high reputation is not only because the sword is the mainstream weapon, but also because it can attack and defend in a variety of ways.

As for Jory's long whip, it's different, it's softer than a sword, the variability can be dazzling, every shake of the wrist is a change, a strong man with combat experience uses a whip, can do it to the extent that the enemy can't see the attack route clearly, and use the long whip to make the changeable attack that can't be pondered, and master the rhythm of the battle freely.

But compared to the sword, the long whip is too difficult to control, and its dazzling swinging route takes more than the eyes of the enemy, and those who are inexperienced in the use of whip weapons will shake their eyes first.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the empty cavern, the crisp crackling sound is endless.

It didn't take long for the crisp snapping to subside. Jory covered his face and walked to the corner of the cavern, leaning against the wall with one hand and throwing away the dark red whip. The long whip condensed by the blood mist lost the blood of its owner, and it slowly dissipated into a steaming blood mist that floated back into Jory's body.

Stretching out its legs and sitting flat on the ground, it faded away from its previous preoccupied appearance, and at this time it tilted its head curiously, opened its small mouth slightly and let out a cry of surprise.

"Oh?"

Squint your eyes and stand up with a little bit. The two little hands crossed their hips and looked hard at the curl, and it passed between the fingers where Jory was covering his face. Two bright red blood marks were seen on Jory's face.

When it came to the move, Johnson maintained a horizontal sword block posture from beginning to end. Let Jory's whip be thrown at him, but Jory's whip attacking Johnson rarely hits the target, most of them hit the ground, air, and a few whips fell on him, such as the blood mark on Jory's face at this moment, which is a gift from the blood whip.

Running to Jory's feet and looking up for a while, he saw Jory's embarrassment at once with his clever little brain, and put two transparent hands on his mouth, and laughed a little sneeringly. It fell to the ground laughing, tears glistening from the corners of its eyes, and rolled around covering its belly.

"Babbling ......"

"Mi...... Mi~Hmm~~Babbling ......"

Not only did he laugh a little bit, but Jory himself also obeyed himself. I don't know if it was because the whip weapon was too difficult to control, or if the whip was deliberately against him, Jory barely made a decent attack, and the more he swung the blood whip, the more resistance he didn't want to whip. Later, Bloodwhip's attack route was completely out of Jory's control.

This is the most suitable weapon for blood characteristics condensation? It's better to have a machete!

Johnson seemed to know what Jory was thinking, and he only left one sentence for Jory.

"There are no bad weapons, only bad users, but I don't think you are a bad weakling. Then your whip was as fast as lightning. Throwing an object heavier than you into the air without the slightest condensation, this kind of rapid and furious attack, its momentum. It's a trick, think back to how you felt at the time. ”

Put away the black heavy sword. Johnson paced out of the cavern. Outside the cavern, there was a sonorous clash of metals, and a flash of flame meteors. and the domineering sword light, intertwined in the fierce fighting sound.

Looking down at the dots rolling on the ground, Jory crouched down and pinched dots' wings and lifted them up.

"You're laughing at you!"

It was all because Jory couldn't control the force of the long whip that he was whipped in the face.

At that time, the preoccupied structure blood weapon form was the advantage of Jory's combination of dominating power, and the most suitable weapon shape perfected by the blood characteristics, which would not be much worse. Sitting back in front of the cave wall, Jory pinched his face and fell into deep thought.

……

At the beginning of the second day, the quenching volcano was boiling.

There was a man who jumped the chickens and dogs that quenched the volcano, carried a blood-red whip, and found people one by one to fight each other, no matter who was targeted by him, he picked up the whip and chased after him.

The fire hunters were furious, and some people were angered by this arrogant and arrogant gesture to the point that they couldn't bear it, but every fire hunter who dared to fight back disappeared out of thin air under everyone's noses. The brutal illustration makes the firehunters understand the reality that only Jory can beat them, and if they dare to touch Jory, they will be pulled into the castle by Castlevania...... This is going to make people die!

In order to practice the whip weapon skills, for the next three days, Jory almost smoked the quenching fire hunters one by one, and just when he felt that his whip weapon control skills had improved, a representative of the fire hunters stood up and negotiated with Jory.

Clime solemnly approached Jory, and his meaning was nothing more than a hint that Jory was more restrained, and Jory's meaning was simpler, and he picked out the losses he had suffered in the near future.

His charred Curse Wheel Gun, his clothes and backpack, all sorts of useful things that were burned to ashes, and some spell marks and money that Jory didn't have at all. The meaning that Jory expressed to Cremellon is that he is straightforward to take advantage of the fire, and this is a robbery that Cleron cannot refute.

Bargaining is a means of communication for negotiators to build up sufficient confidence, but unfortunately the current Cremellon does not have sufficient confidence, and he must stop Jory from making trouble everywhere, otherwise allowing a person protected by the contract to do whatever he wants will really cause incalculable consequences.

It's a pity that the fire hunters underestimated Jory's greed, and they thought that borrowing money could eliminate the disaster, but they didn't expect Jory's appetite to be incredibly big.

"I want this." Jory rightfully pointed to a set of bows and arrows and said to a firehunter who was about to go mad.

It wasn't long before Jory's eyes lit up in someone else's cave again, and he picked up a few rolls of vellum and shouted, "Oh, is this a curse mark?" ”

Jory pulled out the spell energy finger wheel, and watched the pointer bounce back and forth between silver-gray and rose-red, and he graciously accepted the few pieces of leather paper that carried the spell seal.

Coming out of the cave, Jory immediately saw Cremellon waiting for him outside the cave. Jory didn't have much affection for this extreme firehunter who had completely surrendered to the Lava Lord, even though he was the Fire Man's own brother.

There was a strange smile on the corner of Clemonlon's mouth, and he said softly: "What is outside the body is something outside the body, it is not as strong as itself, you have obtained so many things, in my opinion, it is useless at all......"

"I'm sorry." Jory immediately interrupted Clermeilon, and he said as a matter of course: "I'm just a porter of nature, not as noble as you think." (To be continued......)