Chapter 19: The Dean of the Star Academy
The old man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he said, "How do you know that Hugara will lose?"
Zhang Debiao smiled innocently: "I guess." ”
"You've guessed right!" the old man said with a smile: "The Longmeng Treasure Elephant Duel and the Da Luo Tianzheng Duel are on the Dou Qi list, ranking seventh and eighth respectively, and there is not much difference between the power of the two exercises. And the skill of Murogara and Hugara is almost the same, Murogara should be slightly inferior, but not much worse. However, Hugara cultivated the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant Qi to the sixth layer, but it limited his strength and made it impossible to fight for a long time. Although Murogara is slightly inferior, Da Luo's celestial qi is extremely feminine, and his staying power must far exceed that of Hugara. Therefore, in this battle, there is no doubt that he will die!"
Zhang Debiao nodded silently, the old man said the same as his guess, but obviously the old man thought a little less. Since on the Dou Qi list, the Longmeng Treasure Elephant Duel is higher than the ranking of the Da Luo Tian Campaign, and the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant Decision has fatal drawbacks, then the drawbacks of the Da Luo Tian Conspiracy Decision must be even greater!
Even if Murogara wins, I'm afraid it will be a big loss of strength!
"Is the winner about to be decided?" The old man stood up suddenly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he stared at the battlefield tightly, and said without looking back: "Tumeng Maitreya, you wait for me here, the old man will go back as soon as he goes, and I will give you a small 'meeting gift' later!"
Zhang Debiao hurriedly looked up, only to see that in the battlefield, Murogara and Hujialuo were still fighting, Muro's face was purple, and Da Luo's Tianzheng force field was getting stronger and stronger. And the dragon treasure elephant qi of Hujialuo is still as strong as ever, but the crimson blood qi is gradually fading.
This time, even Zhang Debiao can see that Hu Jialuo is no longer good, the blood in his body has gradually drained, and his death is imminent!
"This should be the last time the two will fight......
The last time Hu Jia Luo and Mu Jia Luo fought, there was no earth-shattering scene as Zhang Debiao imagined, and the fists and palms intersected, but there was no sound. I saw that the burly body of Hugara gradually shrunk, and the body of this three- or four-meter giant made a crackling sound, and the bones were instantly shattered inch by inch by the uncontrollable violent force, and then crushed into powder!
Murigara watched his brother die in front of him, and his heart was in a trance, and he finally did not die in his hands, but was shocked to death by his own strength.
"Second brother, you have been competitive since you were a child, and you would rather kill yourself before you die than let me win you once......
Beside Zhang Debiao, the old man took out a black scarf from his arms and skillfully covered his face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, which made Zhang Debiao dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.
"What is the origin of this old guy? He is so familiar with the masked technique, it seems that he has done a lot of robbery while the fire is burning!"
Rumble!
The old man squatted suddenly, the tendons of the big tendons in his legs were tense, as if they were steel bars, and then he bounced up hard, and where his feet stepped on, the stones cracked inch by inch, forming a big pit!
This old man's fighting spirit has even reached the same height as that of Murogarahuga!
The old man was like a big flea, up and down, came to the middle of the battlefield, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a tourmaline pond golden axe was pulled by the invisible fighting spirit, roared, and fell into his palm!
"Dragon Snatcher, who are you who dare to rob my Garo Clan's treasures?"
Seeing that his family's heavy treasure had been snatched away, and that man hid his head and tail, covered his face with a black scarf, and went straight to another tourmaline pond golden axe, obviously preparing to pocket both weapons, he couldn't help but be so angry that his eyes were about to split, his face was full of purple gas, and his figure turned into a cloud of gray smoke, and went straight to the masked man!
"Slut, pick me up with a violet heavenly sign!"
The old man laughed, drew out his thin sword, and stabbed it out with his backhand, only to see hundreds of sword rays densely packed, frantically meeting the Violet Heavenly Signs Force Field of Murogaluo.
The sound of a dense explosion of fighting qi came, and both of them snorted.
The Great Luo Heavenly Signs Force Field of Murogara was actually broken by hundreds of sword rays, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the purple qi on his face flickered, even more bewitching. And the old man was not comfortable, the thin sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and a mouthful of blood foamed from the corner of his mouth.
"Ziluo Tianzheng really deserves his reputation, if it weren't for the fact that you fought with Hugara and were seriously injured, I really wouldn't be an opponent! The eldest husband will not change his name or change his surname, Lao Tzu's name is Tumeng Maitreya!
Murigala was furious: "Tumeng Maitreya, this is the name of the great elder of the Holy Mountain Temple of my barbarian clan, and the old slut dares to frame the blame!"
The old man was stunned, and he was furious: "The little slut dares to lie to me!" Carrying two tourmaline pond golden axes, he jumped like a big flea and left.
Murogara was furious, and started to chase after him, but he knew that his chest hurt sharply, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, knowing that he had been seriously injured after fighting with Hugara for a long time, and he fought with the masked man, and the injuries were even more injured, and if he didn't treat it, he was afraid that he would be in danger of dying, so he quickly sat down cross-legged.
"This masked man, full of fighting spirit, like a long river hanging upside down, surging, one-handed swordsmanship is even more outstanding, he can actually break my Violet Heavenly Strength Field, it must not be a small role!
The old man carried two giant axes, jumped up the small hill, looked around, the back of the boulder was empty, the honest and simple barbarian boy really did not listen to his words, obediently squatted here and waited for the "meeting gift", but took the opportunity to run away without a trace!
The old man stood stupidly in the cold wind, and it took a moment before he came back to his senses: "That little barbarian must have seen that I had bad intentions for him to stay, so he sneaked away." This kid is not as honest as he looks, the old man speaks, two out of three sentences are true and one is false, he is good, two and a half of the three sentences are false!"
Suddenly, the old man tore off his face towel, took a long breath, his limbs crackled, his body was more than two feet tall, his facial bones were dislocated and disshaped, and his appearance changed in the blink of an eye, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and mighty, and even the goatee on his chin had changed, and he was more than ten years younger out of thin air!
In terms of physique alone, he is not even inferior to the barbarians of Southern Xinjiang!
The old man put the tourmaline pond golden axe in the space ring, changed into a purple robe, and suddenly became a little more elegant, and walked in the direction of Barbarian Hammer Village with a graceful demeanor.
"That little barbarian's thick and black behavior is quite the style of the old man back then, and he is a talent, but unfortunately I don't know what his real name is......"
On the west side of the Yulang Canyon, Zhang Debiao rode Xiao Hei out of the valley and left, and in the depths of the canyon, the arrogant voice of the mysterious old man came from afar: "...... The eldest husband does not change his name and sits or change his surname, and his name is Tumeng Maitreya......"
The corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, the head of the southern Xinjiang person is not very smart, but he is different. The little barbarian had lived in that dream world all his life, and he was used to seeing the deceit between people, so his surname was unconsciously stained with a bit of cunning.
He is naturally extremely sincere in his treatment of his relatives, but when he meets people outside the forest, he has a few more eyes.
"This old man is smart, but not as good as me. There are too many masters in this world, and if you are not smart, you don't know how to die...... Blackie, let's go home!"
Zhang Debiao rushed back to Manhammer Village, only to see that there were more young people in the village. These young men and women, dressed in uniform swordsman uniforms, are full of vigor and are kindly helping the villagers repair the roads.
"Second uncle, who are they?" Zhang Debiao hurriedly asked when he saw Langtu Brute's hammer.
"These people are students of the swordsman class of the Star Academy of Xinli Tantalum City, and they took advantage of the winter vacation to go to Mount Norton to train, and they plan to rest in our village for a whole day, and then go to the mountains tomorrow. What a good bunch of people!" The cripple exclaimed, "It's a pity I don't know how many of them will come back alive......"
“......”
Zhang Debiao said worriedly: "Second uncle, it's okay if you say this in front of us, don't say the same in front of them, otherwise people will fight with you!"
The cripple was about to speak, when a voice next to him laughed: "It's okay, this old man is also kind." It is indeed dangerous to train in the Luoyue Forest, but we are all mentally prepared, and this time the experience is accompanied by our dean Bai Direns, even if he encounters a king-level demonic beast, Dean Bai Di will also take action to solve it. ”
The person who spoke was a young swordsman, grinning, showing his white teeth, looking extremely sunny, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Debiao and said, "My name is Donaldson, and I am a fifth-year student of the Star Academy. ”
"Debiao Hammer, you can call me Zhang Debiao or Aman. Zhang Debiao shook his hand. At this time, I heard only one girl overjoyed: "Dean Baidi is back!" A group of young people hurriedly put down their work and rushed to the entrance of the village.
Zhang Debiao looked up and saw an old man in a purple robe striding from outside the village. The old man was extremely tall, and there was a kind of majesty between his eyebrows, but for some reason, the dean of the Star Academy always gave Zhang Debiao a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.
The old man, Beddilense, walked and talked with the students, and stopped from time to time to greet the villagers, looking extremely cordial. The doubts in Zhang Debiao's heart became heavier and heavier, and suddenly Dean Bai Direns couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Zhang Debiao, and blurted out: "It's you kid!"
Zhang Debiao also suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you!"
Donaldson wondered, "You two know each other?"
The two hurriedly shook their heads and said in unison: "I don't know!"
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