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Forty-ninety-eight, what else can you lose?

If it's just a coincidence, it's nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 If it's not a coincidence...... Horrible!Dorata could only find the word horror to describe the young man in front of him.

An inscriptionist so young is terrifying enough to keep people awake at night, no matter how young the inscriptionist is, he is in his thirties, and this young man looks like he is only twenty years old!

It's the inscription master who is shocked enough, if he can still use the horse chopping knife that seems to be easy to use for cutting elephants and not easy to use for chopping vegetables, in the case of full of fighting, he can also carve and modify the opponent's weapon inscription, this ...... It can only be described as terrifying!

Even if the most powerful inscription master in the world could engrave on moving objects, it would not be possible to carve in such a quick battle, and the inscription is as vast as the stars, and he can only spy a little bit in his life, and there will be no time for warrior training.

Twenty years old, a mighty warrior and an inscriptionist?

Energetic withdrew the horse chopping knife and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, just a moment suddenly found that he could have the opportunity to modify the inscription on the opponent's war hammer, and at that extremely high speed, he risked several knife modifications, and he could barely complete it to win so easily, but the mental consumption was too great, and these knives were more tiring than fighting a group a few days ago, and they were a lot more tired!

"It turns out that ......" nodded unconsciously, it turned out that Teacher Aknash trained himself on weekdays, and he had to carve quickly on moving rocks, and the ultimate goal was here!

With just three swords, a simple stun magic inscription release channel was modified, which directly determined the success or failure of the battle.

If it is possible to carve a self-detonation inscription on an opponent's weapon during combat, then ...... Energetic remembered a shiver, and the inscription ...... As long as the weapon is powerful enough to engrave inscriptions on the opponent's weapon, then the inscription master with combat ability is really a terrifying existence!

"I ...... Lost ......"

Dorata was bitter in his mouth, and he said the words of admitting defeat very bitterly, losing the fighting skills belonging to the dwarf clan and possessing the god is not bitter, this kind of fighting skill that is only suitable for the dwarf clan is not worth bitter for others, but losing ...... Losing to a young ordinary warrior who is not yet a golden fighter is bitter! I can be bitter to the point of waking up in my dreams.

The most bitter thing is not the defeat, but the fighting spirit! It was defeated in the middle of the condensation, and it did not continue to condense into a real fighting spirit, and the generation of this fighting spirit was because of the huge lotus fighting spirit released by this young opponent, which gave him insight.

Dorata knew very well that the fighting spirit he had condensed would be a blooming lotus, but this lotus flower had not yet bloomed, so it stopped blooming.

The opportunity has passed! It is impossible to continue to condense the fighting spirit, unless you can learn that special fighting technique! Dorata let out a long sigh, that fighting skill is equivalent to the key to guide him into the fighting spirit, but he didn't get this key.

"I won. Qianjin stretched out his hand and took the Heavenly God Possession Fighting Technique from Te Jiao Fei's hand, threw it directly into the Fighting Realm, and said to Dorata: "Come to think of it, you should be the horse thief guide here, right?

Dorata shook his head weakly, the knife just now had shattered all his self-confidence, and the Angry Lotus Fighting Technique made him have no intention of thinking about anything else.

"That's fine. Qianjin nodded and turned around and walked out the door: "Then I'll go, and I'll look for me when the assessment comes......"

"Wait!"

The distracted Dorata interrupted his words with a loud roar, attracting everyone's attention, what did the defeated dwarf want to do?

"I ...... I ......" Dorata breathed a little hard in his chest: "I ...... I'm going to make another bet with you!"

"Bet?" Qianjin earlobe lightly *** a few times, and looked at Dorata suspiciously: "What else do you bet on?"

Dorata's body trembled slightly, and his rough skin suddenly turned red, yes! He even lost the fighting skill of the god's possession, what else did he bet on?

Don't gamble? Dorata can't be reconciled, and the eyes that are questioned by the cadres are even more unwilling, and the defeated relationship always feels that the eyes of the cadres are full of contempt and disdain, and the self-esteem of the dwarves can't bear this kind of look, this is the eyes of the Zhence Dynasty and the demons, when looking at the dwarves.

Even if the overall forging skills of the dwarven clan are stronger than those of the demons and the Zhence Dynasty, even if the Lucifer Dynasty and the Zhence Dynasty will buy all kinds of equipment from the dwarves, there will always be that kind of contempt in their eyes, as if they are looking at more inferior creatures.

The dwarves are therefore very sensitive, and even if they don't have that kind of contempt, they will sense that others are looking at them in this way.

Don't be despised by others!!!

"I'm going to bet on you for forging!" Dorata looked at the energy secretly in his heart, forging seemed to be already flowing in the veins of the dwarves, any dwarf would forge, but the skill of forging was different.

The Zhence Dynasty is different, a large number of people don't know what forging is, and the warriors concentrate on practicing fighting skills and fighting spirit, or simply study strategy and tactics, and don't know how to forge at all.

This kind of gambling is very unfair to the members of the Zhence Dynasty! Dorata doesn't care so much, and he doesn't care if he will be teased by the suburbs later, as long as he can get that weird fighting technique, he should be able to condense the fighting spirit, then everything is worth it!

After seeing the famous blacksmiths of the Zhence Dynasty one after another, he already roughly knows what the forging level of the blacksmiths is about what level, even if the dwarves are born with the nature of forging, if they want to really raise the forging to a very high level, they also need to practice very seriously.

Dorata has almost reached the level of fighting spirit, this kind of dwarf is just a forging instinct, and it is almost impossible to have any excellent forging ability.

"If you lose......" Energetic held his chin and looked Dorata up and down, puzzled, "Is there anything else to lose?"

Dorata suspected that her ears were wrong, and she expected to receive a sarcastic ridicule, but she didn't expect to hear a taste of agreeing to gamble.

That's right! This young man called Qianjin, the meaning of his words is indeed yes! Dorata pinched his thigh hard, and the piercing pain told him that none of this was fake.

Dorata didn't think about this question, and when he proposed this gamble, he knew that he would win! Even if the weapon in the young man's hand was stronger than the fighting soldier in his hand, he would still win.

With such a strong fighting ability at such an age, I am afraid that from the moment he can walk, he has endured extremely harsh training, right? Therefore, the horse chopping knife with a hideous blade in his hand obviously did not be forged by himself, but should have been given to him by someone else!

"If you lose, what else can you lose to me?"

Energetic looked at Dorata again and asked, if it was a bet on forging, he wouldn't mind winning something from this dwarf.

Of course, if he can't get anything good, he doesn't mind ignoring this dwarf who wants to gamble.

"I lose, I will lose?" Dorata raised his hand and pointed to the tip of his nose, "How could I possibly lose to you?

Energetic looked Dorata up and down: "What else do you have, what do you want to bet with me?"

"Bet on your lotus-like fighting skills. Dorata's voice grew quieter and quieter, and he couldn't find a bet of equal value to his fighting skills.

For many people, the Angry Lotus Fighting Technique may not be of much value.

But on the contrary, when the Angry Lotus Fighting Technique can make people condense the fighting spirit, its value is not inferior to that of the fighting soldiers! If an ordinary warrior wants to become a saint, then he can pay almost any price, and the top warrior of the Golden Fighting Heart is also like this**.

In this way, the value of this Angry Lotus Fighting Skill is not only describable, for Dorata, the Angry Lotus Fighting Skill is even his second life, and all the chips in his hand have become very slight compared to this Angry Lotus Fighting Skill, and they no longer have any value.

"The only thing you have is yourself. ”

The bland words brought out an incomparable impact, and Dorata looked at the energy in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while, but if he wanted to give up this might be the only opportunity in his life to condense the fighting spirit, he was reluctant.

"I ......" Dorata felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, and the flexible snake head in the past seemed to be pressed by tens of millions of pounds of heavy stones, and it was difficult to make a sound: "I...... That...... Take my freedom ......"

"No need. Qianjin smiled and shook his head slightly: "The dwarf race is a very self-respecting people, but it is not a trustworthy people. The forces to which you are truly loyal will always be your own tribe, and your promises are ...... in history Hehe......"

Dorata looked at Qianjin curiously, the warriors of the Zhence Dynasty studied more of the demon race, and never paid too much attention to the hundred tribes of the barbarians, at most, they studied the Beamon bloodline warriors, and few people would understand the culture of the dwarf race, and the spirit only used a few words to say the way of thinking that the dwarf race had been implementing over the years.

"You should have some status on the dwarf's side, right?" looked at Dorata quietly, not without thinking about accepting this dwarf as a servant, but countless times in the history of the Zhence Dynasty have proved that dwarves cannot be trusted.