Chapter 8: History!
David was clearly the attacker, and he didn't take advantage of it in the slightest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Duncan has always been on the defensive, and with his fighting talent, if he wants to teach this stubborn child a lesson, the method is very direct and simple, dancing the nunchuck, as if the stars are rolling around, saying that it is too late, the blurred light and shadow flicker, and quickly raise the sword and rush forward.
With a sharp slash, the cone shape of the warrior Aoyi sword was revealed, but because there was still a gap in the essence of strength, the strength was obviously not as strong as those adults, but the Dou Yuan stove burned violently in front of his chest, and the flame-like Dou Yuan was burning, and the sword intent of the match was swept away.
"Ratch~" The collision of metals sounded in the fierce impact, Duncan's brows suddenly tightened, from the day to now it can be said that he has not moved in one place, the expansion of the sword and the artistic conception of the stick just now obviously made him stumble, and his right foot took a small step to cushion the strong recoil.
A beautiful arc brushed sharply on the side, and this time, David immediately avoided it under the most dangerous reality.
The Mithril sword rose horizontally across his chest, diluting the momentum like a stake a lot, but it still allowed him to cushion back several meters before he stabilized his mind, and the burning pain in his chest made him a little panting.
Duncan nodded frequently in appreciation: "Good sword, but it's still a little hot! This is not even enough to make me move a single step, who do you think such a move can kill, and letting you go to the battlefield is equivalent to sending you to death." ”
David took a deep breath, drew his sword and leaped away: "I know, uncle, now I have to use all my strength." ”
"All my strength, just kidding, a third of the force will make you fart and pee, let you see how good I am. Duncan chuckled, and a whimsical idea welled up in his mind.
The mixed blue halo exploded in the chest, and the light emerged and condensed the nunchuck, making the scene extremely severe, Dou Yuan used the stick realm to stay in the shape after matching the weapon, and the tip of the iceberg was revealed, and when the full load of sword intent attacked, the stick turned into a wave of qi and blew out, and everything around it was about to be crushed and unable to be lifted.
The sword was still slashed at the end of the stick, and all of a sudden, the whole person turned out.
The light of Douzong Dragon Snatching Stick ~ flickered abruptly, and then disappeared in less than an instant, the young man shook his head and didn't know the huge gap in strength, spit, looked up, but looked at Duncan's eyes looking at him, holding the nunchuck in the armpits of both hands, and after the stick method, his face was slightly flushed.
"Before eating, you are my opponent, as long as you can hit me, you can rest in advance, every day after that, understand, child, realize your fighting intentions. ”
"Yes, uncle, give me a lot of advice!" After speaking, he tightened his sword and ran towards the hazy light and shadow again.
The dim light flickered and expanded for a short distance, and immediately it was silent, and in an instant, another shadow flew upside down, and the silent night sky continued to make fluttering sounds.
Tonight, I don't know how many times I fell down, but again and again the sword realm is full, and he is not afraid to slash, and he still looks a little injured in his heart, Duncan no longer has the previous release of water, but now it is more difficult to deal with, but he still can't let him move a distance, until after two hours of sparring, he was interrupted by the echo of a group of subordinates.
After a day's cultivation, it finally came to an end when dinner came.
Gobbling up the delicacies, the two gobbled up the delicious food that swept the table, and the amount of food was twice as much as at noon, but thanks to the intention of the Lord of the Rrecton Palace, this time the meal was just in line with the required energy, and after the meal, there was ginseng tea served during the day, but after eating so much deliciousness, it was a great supplement for ginseng tea, and the tea at night was also exquisite.
The servant served the tea from a teapot slowly, opened the lid, and sniffed hard, the taste was sober, but the taste was also very special, and people couldn't help frowning.
Uncle Duncan shirked and poured a cup in a hurry, and said solemnly: "We drank this tea undignified, the tea made of the best Tianshan Snow Lotus, the best tonic to the top, and the treasure of heaven and earth is as scarce, such a rare tonic, how can I win people's love." ”
The housekeeper stood up from the side of those subordinates and smiled slightly: "The hall master, specially asked us to serve this tea, anyway, the parts have no effect on ordinary people, at most it increases the lifespan, but for the warriors, it can increase cultivation, a rare good tonic for a hundred years, the new hall master loves to collect rare things on weekdays, this is his favorite item, please don't refuse, otherwise it will be difficult for me to go back and explain." ”
"Well, it's not good. Duncan hesitated to take the teapot.
The butler came over and personally made a cup of tea, handed it to the table in front of the two of them, and said, "If you want to accept the good things, we will take our leave." ”
Duncan nodded, "Okay, we'll take it." ”
The two of them drank tea with joy, and the boredom in their chests was swept away.
Duncan then asked, "Is the cultivation on the first day bitter, do you want to continue?" ”
David frowned and said, "Bitter, quite bitter." ”
Duncan said solemnly: "What you said is the truth, I will not punish you, you will have to carry out this kind of cultivation intensity every day in the future, until you are 10 years old, the warrior sub-hall of the Tyrannosaurus Guild will send you an identity, but you are taking a dual profession, and the magic guild will also come to poach you in the future, I can't help you with the cultivation over there, you have to concentrate on cultivation, don't be greedy for fun, and ruin your great talent." ”
David smiled: "I don't know, uncle, it's good now, why do you send me to the Magic Guild to practice, just the practice of a warrior is enough for me to eat for a lifetime, will I scrap the practice of a magician." ”
Duncan sighed slightly, a little unbearable for this nephew, and shook his head indifferently: "Hey, forget it, now you don't understand, so let's tell you a story, about the historical relationship between our human alliance and the demon race." ”
"10,000 years ago, the human life of the ancient continent was thriving, and there were many more intelligent races during that period, such as elves, goblins, Dwarves and dragons, one day the black fog spreads, everywhere it goes, there are large-scale deaths in other tribes that are more resistant than humans, and new monsters appear among the tribes covered by the mist, and they become the enemies of other tribes, the biggest enemy, with the physique of the undead, the sword can't hurt them, because they are illusory, close to nothing, among them, only the elves, goblins, and a few dragons with royal blood can rely on their own mutation ability. ”
"Fighting against it, human beings are helpless in this catastrophe, for this reason, other races are on the verge of extinction after this battle, only the weak humans survived this long battle, after that, the demons once every 3000 years ago to carry out a terrible sweep of the earthly world, however, the soldiers after death will become their subordinates, the soul is imprisoned, and become the evil creature that is the opposite of human justice. ”