Chapter 2 The Desert is a strange incongruity of strength

[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

Chapter 260 Chapter 2 Desert Strange incongruity of strength

After a long journey, Sparker and Buwanga finally stepped on the endless snow, and when land appeared in the distance, the two men who had been covered with thick snow for so long suddenly burst into cheers and ran away at full speed.

"Ahaha, it's been a long time since I've seen the color of the land, yellow isn't bad!" said Buwanga, stomping his foot to feel the land beneath his feet.

"Yes, there is no need to step on half a leg like in the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain!" Sparker also stomped his foot vigorously, but then found that more feet suddenly disappeared into it, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Huh, how is it a desert?"

"Desert?" Buwanga's feet were also sunk into a lot, and he looked at Sparker suspiciously, because he had been staying in the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountains all year round, he couldn't remember what the interior of the Arad continent was like.

"No, I'll look at the map!" Spark, who remembered that he had observed the terrain, found that it was like a desert, and the scorching sun of the yellow sand in the sky seemed to squeeze every trace of water out. After opening the simple map, Sparker realized that the one connecting the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain and Nortonmar was actually Northmar!

Speaking of Northmar, Sparker was also embarrassed, but he experienced a life-and-death battle here, and the blood energy in his body was mixed with crazy blood. But Sparker remembers that when he left, although it was all mud and rubble, it was a kind of thing after all, but now Northmar has changed, and the large area of sand can only occasionally see the blackened and broken walls, everything seems to make Sparker in a different place.

In fact, Sparker didn't know, as early as after Sparker and others killed Northmar's canine envoy Mo Zhen and the Magic Flute messenger Pete, the sword saint Graham led a large army to level this place, and even a fire burned this Northmar into a scorched earth, and Northmar, which was already located in an arid land, lost human eyes, and was slowly desertified by the wind and the sun into what it is today.

"Looks like a lot has happened in the time I've been away, no! Thinking of this, Sparker beckoned Buwanga to continue his journey, and Buwanga also obeyed his previous words, and regarded Sparker as the boss and obeyed the sun, which made Sparka and Buwanga, who had been accustomed to the environment of the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountains, feel unbearable, every drop of sweat was quickly evaporated, and the two of them were uncomfortable when the dry wind and sand hit their faces, and finally had to go to a remnant wall, relying on the shade of this big fart to replenish the water.

"Grandma's, I wouldn't have come if I knew it was such an environment, and it was almost a barbecue!" Buwanga complained as he took off his heavy leather coat and showed off his strong muscles.

"Phew, I'm not the same?" Sparky said with an angry glance at Buwanga, but he noticed that he was not shirtless, and then said: "Although this place was also a dry place before, it was not like this, it seems that it has undergone some great changes, and it was extremely dangerous here before!"

"Extremely dangerous?" Buwanga stood up from the ground with a "poof!", then looked around nervously, and finally pointed to the distance and asked, "Is that the danger you are talking about?"

"Something?" Sparker was about to laugh at the suspicious man in Lower Buwanga, but he was also attracted by the direction he was pointing, only to see a huge moth hanging in the air not far away, flapping its wings and emitting pink particles of unknown pink.

"No!" Sparker quickly squatted down Buwangara, and then said, "I experienced a big battle here before, and I'm quite familiar with this place, but I've never seen this creature exist, so it's better to be careful!"

"Oh oh! I see," Buwanga said and Sparka nodded with satisfaction, but then Buwanga covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I understand that you are timid!"

"I'm going to wipe it!" Sparker was about to get angry, but saw Buwanga suddenly turn into a serious face and said, "Let me ask you how big the difference was between your strength and your first when you fought here?"

"Gap?" Sparker was also stunned for a moment when Buwanga asked, and then muttered: "When I came here, I didn't have a good grasp of blood energy, and I didn't have a move that could mix blood energy and mind qi to create a 'skill change' like now, of course, I don't know the effect of chicken blood, it should be much stronger!"

"That's right!" Buwanga smiled, and then said, "We are also people who have fought together, and I have discovered one of your biggest weaknesses, that is, you often misestimate your own strength, and often see that you are strong when you are strong, and weak when you are weak!"

"Well, what do you mean by that?" Sparker suddenly felt that Buwanga at this time did not mean to joke at all, and then asked solemnly. And Buwanga also looked honest and began to analyze it for Spark.

According to Buwanga's analysis, he has investigated all kinds of battles in Spark's 10,000-year-old Snow Mountain, and after investigation, Buwanga believes that Sparker has at least seventh-order strength, which is why he teamed up with Sparker to fight the ice dragon. But it is precisely these battles that reveal a very serious problem. For example, Sparky was beaten up by a group when facing the elite warriors of the Bantu tribe, helpless when facing the Ice Golem, and almost being pierced by a laser when facing the Ice Spider. If you look at these battles, Naspark's strength is only the fifth order, and it definitely can't surpass the sixth order. However, Sparky easily subdued Rabina with one punch, but was able to turn the tide and blow up the frost giant Riku, but he was able to defeat the Ice Queen Rope and collapse the Ice Palace, and even single-handedly killed the Ice Dragon Skasa. You must know that these are the boss-level characters of the soldiers who abused him before. This formed a huge contrast, because if you look at the results of the later battles, Naspark even touched the eighth-order supreme powerhouse, and this huge change in strength before and after caused a strange sense of incongruity.

"That's really the case when you say that!" After listening to Buwanga's analysis, Sparker also nodded secretly in acknowledgement, and then asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"The only reason is," Buwanga said at this point, standing up and pointing at Sparkron and saying, "That's because you're not confident in yourself!"

"Aren't you confident?" Spark, reflecting on Buwanga's words, gradually fell into deep thought, and for a moment thought of what he had experienced. From an ignorant boy whose family was wiped out to today, in his heart, he always thought that his uncle Goshawk was insurmountably powerful, and always thought that the strongest of the Arad Continent was the pinnacle of existence. But in retrospect, he has fought to the death with the eighth apostle of the demon world, the long-legged Rotus, and defeated the ice dragon Skasa, it is true that these are also very tricky to face as the strongest people in the Arad Continent, and no one will even say that they are sure of victory, so thinking of this, Spark's eyes no longer have a trace of confusion, and he took out a pair of Colt automatic pistols from his waist and rushed towards the moth-like creature, while Buwanga behind him followed closely, and at the same time looked at Spark's figure and nodded secretly, thinking in his heart: " Being able to realize so quickly that he is indeed an extremely talented person, since the goal is the pinnacle, then he should have this kind of courage!"