Six hundred and sixteen Past Events

From the next day, Taxiu seemed to adapt to his attack methods and became stronger and stronger, and today, Agude challenged four games, three defeats and one draw in one day, and he really didn't have the face to challenge again.

He had to admit that the strength of this human being, who he couldn't see, was already above him.

This kind of strength growth rate, not only has Agud never seen it before, I'm afraid even the sword spirit Baird will be surprised when he sees it.

"It's really not comparable?" Taxiu kicked Agude's outstretched long leg with his foot, and after three days of fighting, the little misunderstanding before was no longer a big deal. A man's friendship is sometimes just a fight.

The only thing that puzzled Taxiu was that Agud refused to say why he was peeping at him that night to cause a misunderstanding. According to his character, he should not be this kind of person. As for the injury suffered by the human fighting spirit vortex in his lower abdomen, firstly, Ta Xiu has beaten Agude enough these days, and any qi will come out, and secondly, this injury is not completely unrepairable, and besides, Ta Xiu's current combat power mainly relies on dragon fighting qi, which has little impact.

It's just that he still feels incomprehensible about the inexplicable paralysis of his whole body and the loss of strength when he duel with Agud three days ago, and it feels like he is about to die, as if something is devouring his life force. And the woman who was rescued on Whale Island with Agude also disappeared strangely, as if the world had evaporated.

In the past few days, I have searched all over the island, but I have not found any trace of the woman. What is the source?

However, the endangered experience three days ago was also a rare opportunity for Taxiu, and at the most critical moment, something flowed out of his heart, and he suddenly had an epiphany of his own realm

Taxiu named his realm Night

And the characteristics and abilities of "Dark Night" are completely different from the realm of the Sword Saint Shorta, as well as the Dead King and others, which can be said to be a kind of subversion.

Of course, he didn't need to explain these things to Agude, and it was more interesting for him to wonder and guess.

Agude glanced at Taxiu, who walked to the beach and sat down, and saw him looking at the magnificent blue sea in a daze, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

The corners of Taxiu's mouth were slightly raised, and he grabbed a handful of golden sand casually, watched them flow through his fingers, and said in a low tone: "I was thinking about the previous ......"

"Before?"

"Well, maybe seven or eight years ago, when I was still a minor, my father-in-law of the beast clan who took me in died, and I became a cannon fodder soldier for the principality. Although I was still very thin at the time...... But I can't help it, I'm too young, and I don't know how to survive except for being a soldier and eating for food. ”

Agud squatted on the ground and listened attentively with a serious face, not disdainful of Taxiu's flat tone. In his opinion, starting from an orphan and a small soldier, to now Ta Xiu can come to this point and have the strength of a Sword Saint powerhouse, which in itself is a difficult process for the rise of a strong man, and it is undoubtedly worthy of respect. What's more, he did it in just a few years. It's a miracle

Ta Xiu didn't notice Agude's eyes, and just said to himself: "The past few days of training with you have reminded me of when I first entered the barracks, the veterans above also pulled me to the beach and taught me basic survival skills, although now it seems to be very simple...... But I really learned a lot at the time. He muttered, "It was those brothers and comrades-in-arms who taught me what it means for a man to shed blood without tears, and what it means to be strong and courageous......

Agud nodded, "The friendship that lives and dies together on the battlefield is the strongest, and now what about those comrades of yours?"

"Probably...... Let's die, in a big battle, our entire battalion was scattered, and not many will survive. Taxiu shook his head, "I left later and became an assistant to Casaro, the third-rank sealer. ”

Agud touched his chin: Judging from Taxiu's experience, there was once a beast tribe who was a stepfather, then a soldier, and then an assistant to a three-rank sealer, although it can be called "upside down", but it doesn't seem to be suspicious, so where does the dark energy in his body come from?

He squinted his eyes and swept Ta Xiu's dantian, and the shocking scene of those unlucky skeleton clan assassins being turned into ashes by Ta Xiu's black fighting qi burst out flashed in front of him.

Tashim put away his thoughts and threw a handful of sand into the water. The blue sea was microwaved, and soon new waves were set off, leaving no trace.

He turned to Agud and said, "Soon to the Angel Clan, what are your plans?"

"Me?" Agude laughed, "Of course I'm going to find Baird, I'm very optimistic about him, and following him can also improve my strength." ”

"By the way, let's talk about Baird. Taxiu became interested and moved towards Agud, "How did Baird rise from the Sword Saint to the Sword Spirit, and what was the situation at that time?"

Agud pursed his lips and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Speaking of which, you still want to take something out of me, and want to know Baird's experience in ascending to the sword spirit, right?"

"No, if you think it's hard to speak, why don't we compare it twice. Taxiu smiled and reached out to pat Agude on the shoulder, only to be slapped away by the giant's frustrated slap.

"Good boy, I didn't even say I would fight you. So, I'll tell you a story that Baird told me. ”

"Tell me about it. Taxiu clasped his hands to his chest, waiting with interest for Agude's story.

The giant touched his bearded chin, remembered for a moment, and said slowly: "There is a man who likes an eagle, but he knows that the eagle belongs only to the sky. Once, when he was wounded and lost in the wilderness, the eagle flew down beside him. He thought that the eagle had pity on him, but in fact the eagle thought that he was going to die and wanted to eat him for himself.

But when the eagle saw that he was still alive, he could only slowly test it on the side, and he thought that the eagle had spirituality, so he survived strongly. So he got to know the eagle. After that, he often came here and would bring food to the eagle, and the eagle only knew that there was something to eat, and he did not remember his overtures, but thought that this person would have something to eat when he appeared.

It has its own nest, it doesn't worry about eating, it can go hunting by itself, and it lives freely, and it doesn't need someone to tame and change its way of survival. But for the food that can be delivered to the door, it naturally refuses for no reason.

But this man suddenly fell in love with this eagle as if he was enchanted, and he also knew that this eagle did not belong to him, he could not be trained, it only belonged to the sky.

He could only look up at it soaring through the sky from the ground to see how he was merry to hunt another animal. Show off in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't understand, but he simply likes the eagle in his heart, and he doesn't want it to be good to him or his pet. Occasionally, the eagle would think of him when it couldn't find food, hovering above him.

He understood. All feelings, from the perspective of human emotions, are his own wishful thinking. He is just a person who provides food, but he is not who he is. But he still likes this eagle, always looking up at it, waiting for it to remember that his mobile phone users can visit http://m.piaotian.net