Chapter 601: Fighting
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I made up my mind, and I naturally didn't feel that dealing with the people of the hermit village was a hard thing to do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Anyway, in terms of verbal skills alone, it is easy to make Yatero and them speechless with the help of the intelligent Melina, as for the other hermits, after all, it doesn't matter much, and they don't need to care much. Besides, I can listen to Sitzingoya play the piano from time to time, although the divine power on her body makes her no longer as amiable as before, but the impact on me is not too great.
With all the worries in our hearts, we gradually discovered that the hermit village was actually a good place, and the people here were at least not as vulgar as those nobles on the mainland. However, after a few days, we never saw the two village chiefs again, nor did we meet the old god stick in the mouth of the old man in the wind, but we knew many other old men.
Soon, it was time for me to take on the dwarven iron.
The village center of the hermit village is the largest arena in the village, and speaking of which, the planning of the whole village is really bad, how to look like a hen lays eggs, and it lays wherever it goes. But it's not surprising, the master will be a little weird, and everyone has different preferences, of course, they will build their own houses. As a result, the choice was more remote than the other, but the location in the center of the village was not liked by anyone, and in the end it was simply changed to an arena.
The arena is huge, with tens of thousands of square meters of space, but that's as it should be. The hermits in the village are often god-level masters, and the arena that is too small cannot really exert their strength at all, after all, with the speed of the god level, the distance of 100 meters is only a few ups and downs.
Today's arena is very lively, not to mention that the venue of Nuoda is not leaking, but also surrounded by seven, seven, eight, eight, even the two village chiefs are also among them, it looks like the whole village has already come. I really didn't know that there were thousands of people living in the village. Seven old men with magic wands gathered around the arena with solemn faces, standing in the direction of the seven stars, including the Wind Monster and Yatero, and one of them was actually an elven magician.
I came to the arena early, and I couldn't cry or laugh when I saw this big scene. Needless to say, this kind of thing must be secretly fueled by someone, and there is no need to guess, it must be inseparable from the old man Feng who walked towards him with a sly smile.
"Dragon boy, I've found so many old brothers to cheer you on, you must not lose to that stingy old blacksmith. Old Man Feng's tone was filled with strong resentment, and his jealousy of Mengtie was obvious, as if he hadn't drunk Tianxiang fruit wine.
"Yes, Captain Long must defeat him! We still want to see what kind of artifact this old blacksmith can create!" several old men who already knew each other also greeted with a smile.
"Boy, do your best!" I smiled wryly, I thought it was just a scramble, but now it was known to the whole village. You know, all of them are experts and experts, and it seems that I can't hide my strength this time. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at the two village chiefs a few times, could it be that they wanted to take the opportunity to test my true strength. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly and said tentatively: "Old man Feng, if you make such a big scene, aren't you afraid of scaring me away." ”
"Ha, there has always been no pastime in the village, but this kind of competition is an exception. Basically, whenever there is a fight, basically the people in the village will come and see it. This time, because you are from outside the village, you are all in the house. Old man Feng laughed and said, "Don't worry, we are all optimistic about you, with your body speed, you can definitely win." ”
If you can win by relying on the speed of your body, then why don't you go to? I was full of slander in my heart, and I understood that it was not deliberately aimed at myself, but I was also relieved, and after telling the women to find a place to watch by themselves, I walked towards the venue alone. Behind her, Mrs. Kao, who came in for the first time, was dumbfounded, and when she looked around, there were dozens of people who she could not see through the strength, and she was only frightened. After swearing in the name of the beast god not to divulge the secrets of the hermit village, she and Xiao Lai also obtained permission to enter the hermit village.
I've just come on the pitch here, and the dwarf Fierce Iron has also appeared with Roger. Mengtie's outfit is still the same as three days ago, just a very simple set of civilian clothes, black spots can be seen everywhere on the clothes, needless to say that they were splashed by the sparks of forging, and he holds a huge battle axe in both hands that is nearly half taller than others, the wide axe surface is shining, almost like a door panel, but it is scarred, and you can see several huge openings when you concentrate, which looks very scary. Behind him, Roger was full of fatigue and vague steps, obviously tired in the past three days, but although his eyes were tired and red, they were restrained and restrained, and it was difficult to hide his joy, and the harvest of three days was also great.
“... That one... Who, well, forgot what your name was. When he entered, the fierce iron was like a bell, and he shouted loudly, but it caused a burst of laughter at the exit, and he couldn't help but touch the back of his head in embarrassment.
"The boy Long Gutian, leading the fierce iron predecessors' tricks. "I don't care, I don't think he doesn't remember his name out of plight or whatever, people who focus on one thing will choose to forget or ignore the others, I know the reason, I just clenched my fists and replied.
"Long Gutian? Meng Tie shook his head suspiciously, and asked, "Are you ready?" ”
"This is natural. I nodded solemnly, my right hand moved slightly, Long Yuan was already softly held in my hand, and said: "I am willing to lose the bet, if it doesn't work this time, the kid will naturally go to practice hard for a few more years, and then come to learn." ”
"This is your weapon?" Meng Tie's eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at the dragon edge sword hanging softly in my hand interestingly. "Good craftsmanship, good weird weapons. ”
"This sword is carefully crafted by the boy at the invitation of the dwarf Master Alexei, the main body is made of the heart of a meteorite, inlaid with the core of the wind holy beast, and it is a soft sword. I introduced indifferently, and with a shake of my hand, the dragon edge was already quite straight, with a slight stroke, the silver light flickered, and a shallow ravine had appeared on the ground, but I didn't want to rely on weapons, so I told the bottom of the dragon edge at the beginning.
"Alexei?" Meng Tie's eyes increased with fighting spirit, and he nodded, "I know that little guy, a good young man." Boy, you're not bad, you can even design and make this kind of weapon, and even better, you can use it against the enemy. In comparison, the old man is a little cold, a dark iron battle axe, a high-grade dark iron to build, and an old man who has used five hundred years. "He is a great expert in forging, and as soon as he sees Long Yuan, he can guess the characteristics of the opponent's martial arts. The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, but the danger of this soft sword is still excessive, and he suddenly increased his ambition.
"Please!" I nodded slightly, holding the sword in my right hand and pinching the sword trick in my left hand, making an inviting gesture.
Mengtie's expression changed again, but it was extremely serious, and his eyes were round, just because I was doing it casually, but it was natural, and there was no flaw. He is naturally a master of knowing goods, and he understands that the opponent is definitely not easy to deal with.
Speaking of which, he really didn't take me seriously at first, so he put forward three conditions, just because he wanted me to retreat from the difficulties, and didn't want to make an exception to build a weapon for me. After hundreds of years of hermitage, his strength is in this hermit village, and he can also rank in the top five, so naturally I don't think that I can find someone to defeat me at a young age. Besides, if I secretly restrain myself, it looks like a person who doesn't know martial arts, he can't see the depth, but he really underestimates.
Knowing that the opponent was not weak, he was not surprised, and the tomahawk was horizontal in front of him, but as soon as he made a casual move, there was an invincible fierce momentum emanating from it. But the dwarf doesn't like to be polite, and as soon as I say please, he will cut it down.
Seeing that the two sides were about to break out, a breeze suddenly floated up, and it fell between the two in an instant. My heart is slightly cold, this person came suddenly, but I didn't notice it, the speed of the body is so fast, it will not be much inferior to myself, I am busy looking at it, but it is the village chief.
"If you two are going to fight, please wait a while. The village chief said gently: "There are some things that need to be clarified before fighting. ”
"The village chief, please. I nodded slightly. Meng Tie was very dissatisfied, and muttered: "Isn't it just to meet friends with martial arts, don't hurt the harmony! Village chief, you've been talking for hundreds of years, don't you bother!"
"Hehe, although it's a little annoying, but the head of the dragon is new to it, so he still has to explain it first. The village chief was very good-natured and didn't mind at all, and said to me: "This is just a competition, everyone please point to the end, if there is any damage, it will not be good." ”
"Village chief, don't worry, the kid will take care of it. I nodded slightly, this actually didn't need to be reminded at all, the village chief obviously had another meaning in doing this, but I didn't bother to think about it, just nodded and agreed.
"Well, I'll not bother. The village chief smiled indifferently, his body started again, and in a moment he had returned to his position on the sidelines. The body is elegant and fast, but this hand is almost unmatched.
As he withdrew, the magicians in the seven-star position gave a soft shout at the same time, raising the wand in his hand. Suddenly, the colorful light flashed at the same time, like a curtain, and gradually opened, and these seven magicians actually included seven different caste magics, and they had all reached the god level or above. The seven of them joined forces and actually formed a magic enchantment that belonged to all surnames.
It's definitely an astonishing amount of money, and I can't think of any other place to find all seven such powerful magicians than in this hermit village. Not to mention the magic caste of the seven people, the magic power they input must not deviate at all, otherwise it will not be possible to form an all-surname enchantment at all.
The colorful curtain seems to be slow and fast, and in a moment it has enveloped the whole venue, and the colorful light curtain looms, beautiful and beautiful. Not to mention how effective its defense is, this viewing effect alone is definitely first-class. Of course, I also felt the powerful magic power condensed in it, which was naturally not only performed by the seven magic gods themselves, there should be a grand magic array arranged under the arena, and their magic only triggered the magic array.
"The village chief seems to look up to us very much, and even the guardian enchantment of this Yuan [***] god has been cast. Meng Tie frowned and said, "Boy, take it." ”
The short legs ran so fast that I couldn't even see the movement of the legs, but the person was almost instantaneously in front of me, and the huge tomahawk brought up a howling wind and slashed straight at my left shoulder.
Slightly flustered, I didn't expect him to do it, and I was still obsessed with exploring this magic enchantment, and I was taken aback, and in a hurry, the dragon edge was crossed, and I took it hard.
"When!" the swords and axes met, but there was a real clash. My face changed again, and I only felt an unstoppable surge of force, and I stumbled under my feet, but I took a few steps back, and I was shocked to find that the strength of this fierce iron wrist was not inferior to that of ordinary dragons.
My side was secretly frightened, and it was not easy for Meng Tie and the people who were fighting on the sidelines, although Meng Tie was fast and his strength was not weak this time, it was just a temptation. But just now everyone saw that I had a soft sword in my hand, and this head-to-head confrontation was actually hard to receive a powerful blow from the fierce iron, how could this not be amazing?
Meng Tie was also surprised, as soon as he saw the soft sword in my hand, he knew that the opponent's martial arts should be mainly small and changeable, and he didn't expect that he would take his own axe. You must know that his battle axe is made of dark iron, and it weighs more than two hundred kilograms, not to mention the slender soft sword, it is an ordinary two-handed heavy sword, and it will be damaged after a few hard fights. However, although he was surprised, the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and his stubby figure jumped up violently, and the huge battle axe took advantage of the situation to slash back, chasing after my staggering figure.
My expression remained unchanged, and the blow had completely removed my mind from the magical barrier and turned to the fierce iron. Although he staggered under his feet, he retreated but did not mess up, his right foot slammed into the ground, his body slashed out, his wrist flicked, and the dragon edge sword conjured up a five-point sword light, pointing straight at the chasing battle axe.
"Ding Ding!" Long Yuan clicked five times on the surface of the battle axe, and the five soft sounds were connected, but it was as fast as just a sound, and the fierce iron expression changed slightly, and he only felt that every time the opponent tapped it, it was in the position where it was most difficult for him to control the force, and the force that came was extremely strange, not blocking but unloading, and every time it was different. After five times, he couldn't control the giant axe to continue to sharpen, and had to move sideways, and the great opportunity to attack had to be abandoned. The feeling of wrestling with oneself is already sad when I think about it, and I almost want to vomit blood.
(To be continued)