"Roar!" the Minotaur patriarch Gamande roared angrily, and then slapped his chest hard while shouting, "In this case, I happen to go all out, and I will not be merciful!"

Poor Dao is depressed, it's okay, I'm a hero, don't you have those two words? Mess up people, right? Don't you say it's just a martial arts competition, can you go crazy? The cultivation of the Minotaur patriarch Garmande is already very terrifying, and he is probably a little stronger than the third prince, if he goes crazy again, how terrifying can it be? For the first time, Poor Dao regretted his impulsiveness. Alas, impulsiveness is the devil, and I wish I had a cover.

Before the poor road is depressed, the madness ceremony of the Minotaur patriarch Garmande over there has ended, the more master, the easier it is to become mad, but the proportion of increasing strength must also be reduced, otherwise if it is doubled, who will suffer it? However, even so, the strength of the Minotaur patriarch Garmande's madness is always stronger than before the madness, and now he is as powerful as a god.

"Take it, boy!" the Minotaur patriarch Armand rushed towards me, and with a strong sweep, a raging fire suddenly ignited on the totem pole, turning into a pillar of fire, and swept towards my waist, the sound was extremely terrifying, and the rolling wind wrapped in the heat waves, blowing my little face painfully.

Poor Dao was startled at the time, quickly retreated, avoided this one, and exclaimed, "Awesome." Is Your Excellency a Demon Martial Dual Cultivator?"

"Haha, this is my original fire totem, this flame is ignited with fighting energy, not magic, but the power is much stronger than those spells, compared to before. It is guaranteed that after being hit now, minor injuries will become serious injuries, and serious injuries will become deaths. Give it a try!" said the Minotaur Patriarch Garmande, triumphantly, and then another slash to my head.

"Try it, try it!" Poor Dao sneered, and instead of retreating, he slammed into his chest, while bowing his head to avoid the attack of the Fire Totem. One inch long and one inch strong, his totem pole is more than five meters long, and can only be restrained by short hits after close quarters. If you are always forced outside by him, it will become a spell, and his protective fighting spirit is so strong, if I want to win, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort.

The Minotaur patriarch Gamand saw me coming. Directly put the totem pole up, hold it high, and then stick it into the ground. War trampling, I know his tricks as soon as he hands it, orcs thirteen uniques. This trick is indeed ruthless enough, but unfortunately it has been seen by Poor Dao, and several ways to break it were found at that time. I just tried it today, and the first way to break it was to hide, and the poor road immediately kicked into the air and jumped up.

"Bang!", the whole mountain was shaken by him, and countless gravels flew in all directions, even the onlookers who were a few hundred meters away from him were also affected, and they all supported their fighting qi to block the flying gravel. The Minotaur Patriarch Garmand was completely submerged in a cloud of dust, and when the dust settled. People found that he had smashed the originally leveled square into a large pit nearly two meters deep and a radius of more than 100 meters.

And the Minotaur patriarch Garman was standing at the bottom of the pit looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, his face changed, and he said anxiously: "Boy, come out, you won't be so weak, right?

"Thank you for your concern, I'm not dead yet!" said Poor Dao with a smile. I was standing on top of his totem pole and nodding and smiling at him. This is the first weakness I found in the War Trample Ground, which has a dead end, which is the top of the totem pole. The air waves trampled by the war began to generate at the bottom of the totem pole and spread in all directions, but the top of the totem pole was not affected by the impact of the air waves.

"Good boy, this can tell you to get out of the way, okay! Come again!" said the Minotaur patriarch Garmand angrily, and he shook the totem pole as he flicked it. The poor road took advantage of the momentum and threw it away, floating sideways to one side. Garmande stepped up with an arrow, and the wheel pillar struck.

Cut, Poor Dao was funny in his heart, others can't change direction in mid-air, can't I still do it? Garmande was shocked to see that I was able to force him out of the way. He immediately understood that a small and nimble opponent like me would be difficult to hit with the heavy totem pole in his hand, so he immediately changed his tactics.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the Minotaur patriarch Garman raised one leg high, and he carried a thick layer of red bloodthirsty fighting qi on his huge bull's hooves, emitting a dazzling light. Even Poor Dao was shocked, thinking that he was going to send a long-range attack like a fighting egg, so he fell to the ground unhurriedly and waited for his attack to come out, after all, it was better to be flexible on the ground than in the air.

Unexpectedly, the Minotaur patriarch Gamande did not put any fighting bombs at all, but slammed the ground, only to hear another loud bang, and then a powerful shock wave scattered with countless rubble. I fainted, Garmande was a genius, he could unleash war trampling with his hooves. Although the power is far less powerful than the one he released with the totem pole, it is only similar to that released by ordinary minotaurs, but it is too fast to guard.

Poor Dao was only less than ten meters away from him at that time, it was too sudden, and it was a large-scale attack, and he couldn't dodge it at all. In desperation, after the poor Dao, he forcibly used the spiritual power of the Dao technique in his body to build an air shield to protect the body, blocking these gravel and shock waves from the outside. The block is blocked, because after all, it was released by Garmande with his hooves, and the power is insufficient, but because of the suddenness of the incident, the poor road is still shocked by the collision of the shock wave and the shield.

But I was depressed to death, since I came to this continent. How many times have I dueled openly with others, but it is the first time that I have asked others to give me yin, and I have always been yin to others? The most annoying thing is that I actually called an orc yin, and I also called the minotaur who is recognized as having a relatively low IQ among the orcs to yin. Am I sad or not? Is it true that the poor Dao's IQ is so low that it is not even as good as the Minotaur?

Poor Dao was dizzy, and his heart was even more depressed to death. But the Minotaur over there, Gamande, was overjoyed, and when he saw that I had been tricked, he howled with joy, and while he called, he raised the totem pole high. Damn, it's war trampling again, and he's still going to pull it endlessly!

It seems that this is a routine of the Minotaur patriarch Garmande, first trampling me with a small war to make me faint and affect my movements, and then seriously injuring me with a big one. He can't help it, who told his pillar to be too clumsy to hit me at all?

However, Poor Dao is not a vegetarian, although I am dizzy now, and I can't do it if I want to jump on the totem pole like I did just now. Such delicate and difficult movements can't be done in this dizzy state. However, there is more than one way to deal with this damn victory trampling. Thinking of it, Poor Dao immediately used the second move, and I immediately squatted down. Before the Minotaur patriarch Garmande's map tem touched the ground, he slapped his palm on the ground fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Open it for me!" The Earth Dao Technique of the Five Elements Dao Technique-Earth Splitting Technique. I used it easily.

This earth-splitting technique was supposed to make a large crack in the ground, bury the enemy in it, and then close it. In the heyday of the poor road, he was able to bury a million male soldiers with a wave of his hand, and now although he is down, it is no problem to crack a two-foot-wide and a few meters deep on such a hard ground!

After the spell was released, a large hole suddenly cracked in front of the Minotaur patriarch Garmande, and then Garmande's totem pole was inserted at once. And Garmande's current all-out blow did not touch anything, and of course he could not let go of the war trampling. Because he originally thought that he would be able to fight in a real way, his psychological preparation was insufficient, and his full strength could not be exerted, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Hehe, I'm sorry to kill you while you're sick. Just after being yin by him, Poor Dao didn't dare to underestimate him anymore, and immediately commanded the flying sword to stab him in the thigh, but there was no way, the rest of his parts were blocked by that nasty totem pole. Then Poor Dao also pounced, ready to have a good exchange with him.

"Whoa!" the Minotaur patriarch Garmande saw the flying sword stabbing at him, but his body was helpless and he was unable to dodge at all, so he had to roar angrily to raise the fighting spirit of the protective body to the end. It's a pity that it still couldn't completely block my flying sword full of spiritual power, and I stabbed it a little, and then slashed through, leaving a wound on his leg that was a foot long, but it was very shallow, only one or two points. However, because his muscles were tight and the blood flow in his whole body was too fast, the blood flowed like a pillar in an instant, and the nine abnormal states were applied to Garmande's body at the same time, which immediately reduced his combat power by at least one percent.

When Poor Dao first practiced the sword, he took into account that the fighting spirit of the supreme master or the shield of magic could block the attack of my sword and even the sword body, because my own cultivation was too weak, and if I could fully exert the power of the golden pill, I would almost be able to unload his thighs now. So at that time, I didn't think about adding sharp attributes, thinking that it would be useless to have a deeper wound today, and according to his metamorphosis recovery power after madness, he would be able to heal in a while.

So Poor Dao chose to add the attributes of the abnormal state, like now, although the wound is shallow, but because of the corrosion curse, it just doesn't heal, it keeps bleeding, and other negative spells, which make him extremely uncomfortable. At this time, Poor Dao had already rushed in front of him, jumped up and slapped his ribs with a palm. Alas, with the height of the poor road, you can hit this, and that's it, you have to say that you can only get it by stepping on someone's half-squatting thigh.

Although the poor road can't reach this level now, it can also shake the heart of the tree into powder, and it is estimated that if it is slapped on Garmande's body, his internal organs will always suffer a little injury!

The fighting spirit in the body of the Minotaur patriarch Gamande is too strong and domineering, and my little internal strength is slapped into it. was immediately forced out by the endless fighting spirit in his body, and the situation also shook the poor Dao's wrist. But the poor road is depressed, and it turns out that the fighting spirit has been practiced to this point, just like our martial arts practitioners, who have achieved great internal skills and cultivated to protect the body, it is already inviolable. All the evils don't enter, I just now completely asked for my own hardships. I've never seen such a master before, and all the people I met were stupid, such as when I beat the three princes' entourage in the Holy Capital, of course their stupid people were beaten down by me, but it's not good for such a super master, or rely on my own inexperience!

After suffering a loss, the poor road quickly jumped away, and made up his mind not to move with Garmande, everyone still kept a good distance, and the distance produced beauty. It's all slow to say. But it happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, Garmande's stiff body recovered.

Seeing me run away, the Minotaur patriarch Garmande didn't say a word and turned his face and squirted out in one breath, which was another trick he invented himself. Sprayed with gold. A golden light smashed straight to my side, it was the golden ring that their minotaur hung on his ear, I don't know when he took it into his mouth, and unexpectedly used the fighting qi spit out of his mouth to sneak up on me. Depend on. How can this girl be more yin than me, making it all unexpected tricks! It's just a sinister old cow.

Fortunately, the Tai Chi of the poor road is the most particular about four or two thousand catties, which is the most effective in defending against the sneak attack of this hidden weapon. I saw that the golden ring was menacing, and I didn't dare to take it hard. At the last moment, I used the Taiji diagram, and a Taiji-shaped invisible force field appeared in the hand of Poor Dao, and on the way to the golden ring, it led the golden ring to change direction slightly, and flew over with my body, and the whirring wind blew my clothes trembling, and frightened Poor Dao into a cold sweat. The golden ring flew a few hundred meters away and was still inexhaustible, smashing on the head of an unlucky person watching the battle. This poor worm, who is not very skilled, directly hit the street gorgeously. It can be seen how great the power of this golden ring is! If I am smashed and sweat, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Seeing that I had dodged his trick again, the Minotaur Patriarch Garmand raised one of his legs high again. As soon as Poor Dao saw this familiar action, he immediately reflected what he was going to do, and I quickly turned around and ran.

Bang bang bang, the Minotaur patriarch behind him, Gaman Delen, caught up with him when he stepped on the war trampling, and every step he ran was a war trampling, countless flying sand and stones, and waves of power shot under his feet. Every time he struck, the earth trembled, and the sound was loud and loud like a chain of thunder. The momentum was so great that even the people watching the battle were violently shaken by the ground, making them unsteady on their feet, and those who were not good at it began to stagger, and then fell one after another. For a moment, the square was in chaos.

At this time, in fact, the most depressing thing was the poor road, the serial war trampling? This guy still didn't let people live? If this was used on the battlefield, he would run two laps like this, and it would be no problem to put down tens of thousands of people.

Poor Dao was even more frightened by him and didn't dare to come within thirty meters of him, once he was stunned by the shock wave, and then he kept stunning me in waves, until he caught up with a pillar and slapped me to death. So the poor road can only keep running, but his running speed is also very fast, think about how tall he is, one step out is a lot of meters, I can't compare.

Everywhere the poor road went, the onlookers were jumping and dodging, as if I were a plague god, and soon the people in the square were empty. The empty square was huge, but there was no place for me to hide. This old cow's endurance is too perverted, he has run hundreds of steps, and such a large square flute has been cut off by him alone. Looking at the old cow who was getting tighter and tighter, Poor Daoxin said don't consume it with him, hurry up and get rid of it completely, in case you get fainted, it will be troublesome.

Alas, in front of everyone's eyes, it is really inappropriate to use earth escape, such a strange spell has never appeared on the mainland, and I still want to do a life-saving trick, I don't want to be exposed like this. Besides, who knows if it's safe underground? This whole mountain gives the poor road an uncomfortable feeling, and it's better for me not to go down.

So in the end, Poor Dao reluctantly chose to take off. First blessed himself with the levitation technique, lost weight, and then carried the light gong lifting technique, kicked the ground hard, the poor road was like a white crane rising into the sky, and suddenly jumped up dozens of meters into the air, adjusted his posture slightly, and was suspended in mid-air, and then looked at the helpless minotaur patriarch Armand with provocative eyes.

"Boy, if you have the ability, give it to me!" roared the Minotaur patriarch Garmand angrily!

"Your Excellency really wants me to go down?" asked Poor Dao with a smile!

"Nonsense, how can we fight if you don't come down?" said the Minotaur patriarch Garmande angrily, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Okay, in that case, how about Your Excellency also take my move?" Poor Dao smiled and asked, "Your Excellency chased me just now, and I should fight back, right?"

"Come on, I'm still afraid that you won't make it, I'll just stand here and wait for you!" said the Minotaur patriarch Garmande, patting his chest.

"Hehe, that's good, please take it!" said Poor Dao with a sneer. I'm a little angry now, who is chased and beaten so embarrassed, I won't feel good, it's really a tiger who doesn't wield, he really treats me as a sick cat.

Besides, Poor Dao has actually been merciful to his subordinates a few times just now, although my flying sword can't pierce his skin, but can't his eyes and his wide mouth pierce it? The moment his body stiffened just now, I had enough time to insert all three places, but if I did this, he would be dead and disabled, so I didn't start, but I didn't expect him to appreciate it, but became proud. It's really hard to be a good person, I can't say that this time I have to leave him a lifelong memory!