Chapter 280: Divine Weapons

Zabubo was scared, but he still mustered up the courage to say, "It's not fair!"

Tang Xiaohao immediately stepped forward: "What you said yourself just now, and now you say it's unfair? Do you want to be shameless?"

Bao Meng hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "You speak politely!"

Tang Xiaohao had to change his expression, and his tone became soft: "You said it just now, you are sure that you can use any means, and now that you have repented, you will be struck by lightning if you break your promise."

Bao Meng pinched the skin on Tang Xiaohao's waist: "Tell me human words!"

Tang Xiaohao twisted in pain: "I know, you let go quickly, my skin is very tender."

Wu Duyu echoed: "Any means, it must be limited to people, are they people?"

"Aren't they human!?" After Tang Xiaohao finished speaking, he glanced around, and found that even An Tai and Gurke shook their heads, so they had to say, "Okay, they are not human......

Shandan walked out: "Most of the people who participated in the tournament were the ponies alone, you can use any means or weapons, but you can't use these, these should belong to spiritual arts!"

Antai had no choice but to say, "Pony, she's right."

Tang Xiaohao had no choice but to raise the credit pot: "Okay, you guys go back, it's hard work, I invite you to eat shabu mutton when you go back."

The last one to go back was Dongshan Xiaowei: "I can't eat it, or will you burn a sheep for me?"

"Burn your sister," Tang Xiaohao pointed the mouth of the credit spirit pot at Dongshan Xiao, "Hurry up and drill back for me, if something happens in the future, it will appear as soon as possible, or you will become a wandering ghost."

Dongshan Xiao was full of grievances and drilled back into the credit pot.

Tang Xiaohao tied the credit spirit pot around his waist again, and Wu Duyu and Zabubo's eyes were staring at the credit spirit pot, and their eyes were very greedy.

At this time, Shandan said, "Horse, can you start the competition?"

Tang Xiaohao said, "Of course."

Zabubo and Wu both sneered at the two, obviously thinking that as long as Tang Xiaohao didn't summon the three spirits, he would be a complete waste.

Bao Meng said in a low voice, "Don't kill people, don't seriously injure them, save some face for them, don't make them too stiff."

Tang Xiaohao's eyes changed instantly: "Got it."

The moment Tang Xiaohao's eyes changed, everyone else saw it except for Gurke.

Because of the instantaneous change in his eyes, Tang Xiaohao seemed to have become another person.

The three warriors looked at each other, and the man in the middle stepped forward and said, "For the sake of fairness, for the sake of fairness, we will not take advantage of you."

"Wheel War?" Tang Xiaohao said coldly, "Is there a difference? Let's go together."

The three warriors looked at Shandan, who nodded in acquiescence.

But the three warriors still have a sense of honor, so naturally they won't pounce together, so the warrior in the middle rushed towards Tang Xiaohao first.

Ice melts water. While Tang Xiaohao was silently meditating in his heart, he had already spread the power in his body to his limbs, although he couldn't break through yet, he had to use this power to fix his body, because that warrior was planning to use his body to directly knock Tang Xiaohao into the air.

The moment the warrior hit Tang Xiaohao with his shoulder, it was like hitting a rock, and with his own strength and impact, his shoulder blade was directly shattered, and he fell to the ground with a scream. ap.

Except for Antai and Baomeng, the others' eyes widened, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zabubo immediately shouted, "You can't use psychics!"

Tang Xiaohao raised his eyes and looked at him suddenly: "You ask him, did I use it?"

Besides, I won't either! If I could, I would have beaten you into the sky and turned into stars......

Zabubo was frightened by Tang Xiaohao's eyes and shut up directly.

Shandan stepped forward and asked the warrior, "What's the matter?"

The warrior clutched his shoulder: "A colt is like a stone."

Hearing this, Shandan had to look at Zabubo and shook his head, indicating that it was not some kind of spiritual magic.

Wu Duyu looked at the remaining two warriors again: "What are you doing in a daze? Don't forget that you are all warriors!

The remaining two warriors didn't dare to underestimate the enemy this time, and after glancing at each other, they went directly to Tang Xiaohao's sides.

Tang Xiaohao put on a good posture, recalling in his mind the tricks he had learned, looking for suitable coping tricks.

One of the warriors stepped forward first and directly grabbed Tang Xiaohao's right arm, while the other directly raised his fist and swung towards Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Xiaohao turned sideways, used his strength to change positions, and directly let the fist of another warrior smash on the face of the person who grabbed him.

After the man was punched, he didn't fall, but Tang Xiaohao's flexible position change had already let the two know that it was almost impossible for them to win if they continued to fight like this.

So the two warriors retreated, then knelt down and saluted Gulke.

One of them said, "Clan King, please allow us to use our weapons."

Gurke nodded, then glanced at Antai.

Antai shouted outside at this time, "Come in with your weapons."

Soon, the Su Guards raised the weapon rack, and the weapon rack was divided into three parts, long soldiers, short soldiers, and long soldiers, that is, long and short weapons, as well as bows and arrows.

Among the long weapons, there are three kinds of long and short javelins, which are called Hu Da, Balcha and Three Tails.

The long javelin is three feet long, the forward blade is triangular, and the blade at the end of the pole is petal-shaped, and both ends can stab the enemy, and can also be thrown to kill the enemy.

The Barcha javelin is also three feet long, the forward blade is nearly oblique square, and the blade at the end of the rod is round-headed nail-shaped.

The three tails are only one zhang, also known as the three-tailed throwing gun, the front edge is round and nail-shaped, and the rod tail has a three-pointed blade, which is installed on the side of the rod tail, and slightly contains the meaning of arrow feathers.

Short weapons are divided into swords, axes, and hammers, while there are three kinds of bows in the long range, large, medium and small, and the arrows used are completely different.

One of the warriors looked at Tang Xiaohao and said, "Horse, please choose a weapon."

Let me choose first, and then you can choose what you can deal with according to my weapons? Play this little cleverness. Tang Xiaohao smiled and asked, "Do you have nunchucks?"

Ha? Nunchucks? What's that?

The two warriors shook their heads no.

Tang Xiaohao turned to Bao Meng and said, "Princess, help me take out the treasure chest."

Bao Meng hurriedly entered the east tent hall and struggled to carry out the treasure chest and put it in front of Tang Xiaohao.

When Tang Xiaohao opened the treasure chest mechanism, he directly took out the Spirit Gift Sword from it, and at the same time, he remembered that there was still the head of the Burial Ming Building hidden at the bottom of the treasure chest, so he quickly opened it and took a look.

The burial building was already dying, Tang Xiaohao hurriedly whispered: "I'm sorry, I forgot about you, it's no wonder to me, it's completely the author who forgot about you."

As he spoke, Tang Xiaohao pulled a handful of grass on the ground and stuffed it directly into Fu Minglou's mouth: "Eat some grass first, and then go back and invite you to eat roast whole sheep."

Fu Minglou looked loveless, and watched Tang Xiaohao close the trap box again.

Tang Xiaohao slowly stepped forward with the Lingci Sword in his hand: "This is my weapon, I use the sword."

Tang Xiaohao didn't dare to say his name directly, for fear of causing trouble, because everyone knew about the spirit weapon in Rouyuan.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Xiaohao's Lingci Sword, because the appearance of the Lingci Sword was really weird, pure white, not like metal, but the blade emitted a seeping cold light in the sun.

Bao Meng was also very surprised, because she hadn't seen Tang Xiaohao take out the Spirit Gift Sword before, and she didn't know where it suddenly came from, so she began to study the treasure chest, and felt that there must be a lot of good things hidden in it.

One of the warriors stepped forward and grabbed a long knife: "I use a knife."

At this time, Shandan introduced, "This is the first sword guard of our Zarankk department."

Another warrior chose the Barcia javelin: "I use Balcha."

Wu Duyu hurriedly said, "This is the first spear guard of our Kulun Division."

Tang Xiaohao pointed to the guy who was standing next to him, his shoulder blades shattered, and he had lost his combat effectiveness, and asked Zabubo: "Patriarch Zabubo, what kind of guard is he in your bone department?"

Zabbo's face was ugly: "First Sword Guard."

Tang Xiaohao died

It suddenly dawned on him: "Sword, gun, sword, understood, come on."

Tang Xiaohao naturally knew the plans of the sword guard and the gun guard, he was a short sword, the gun guard just used the long to rule the short, and the sword guard could attack.

In other words, one is a long-range stabbing attack, and the other is holding a knife and waiting for an opportunity to get close, intending to end the fight in a short time.

Although Tang Xiaohao can also solve this battle in a short time, he decided to do some work, the purpose is to let these people in front of him understand that he is not a waste, and the purpose of his previous release of Sanling is the same, not really to let Sanling do anything, just to play a deterrent effect.

The spear guard and the sword guard stood side by side, holding weapons in a posture.

Tang Xiaohao just stood there with his sword, but suddenly he took a step forward with his sword, and the gun guard immediately stabbed with his gun, and the sword guard immediately went around to the right side.

Who knows, while the sword guard was circling, Tang Xiaohao turned sideways to avoid the spear, grabbed the middle of the gun directly, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the gunman, but because it was a short sword, the tip of the sword was still some distance from the throat of the gunguard.

When the gun guard hurriedly tried to collect the gun, the sword guard had already chopped it down with a knife, but it directly slashed at the body of the spear raised by Tang Xiaohao.

At the same time that the long knife slashed on the spear, Tang Xiaohao directly held the sword and swung it, cutting it off together with the spear body and the long knife.

The sword guard took a step back with half of the long knife, and the gun guard also looked at the broken spear in his hand, and then looked at the Lingci Sword in Tang Xiaohao's hand together.

Wow, so sharp? Tang Xiaohao himself was a little surprised.

Gurke and the others who were watching the battle were even more surprised, and they didn't know what kind of divine weapon the short sword Tang Xiaohao was holding in his hand.

Tang Xiaohao stood with his sword in his hand: "Do you still want to fight?"

Zabubo was furious: "Hit! Change weapons!"

Wu Duyu clenched his fists tightly, eager to go up in person, but when he raised his feet, he realized that he could only see the big belly blocking his feet when he looked down, so he had to give up.

The sword guard and spear guard had to go and get their weapons again, still spears and knives.

Shandan wanted to stop them, but seeing that their weapons were already in their hands, he had to swallow them back.

Tang Xiaohao slowly approached with his sword: "You know in your hearts that you can't win, you are just fighting for your own honor, so I respect the two warriors very much, and I am offended."

The sword guard and the spear guard rushed towards Tang Xiaohao, and the result was self-evident, the weapons of the two broke in an instant, the sword guard was kicked away, and the spear guard froze in place with the broken spear in his hand, staring at Tang Xiaohao not far away, and the tip of the Lingci Sword was only an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Gurke said, "In the six-part conference competition, the horse wins!"

Bao Meng couldn't help laughing, stood in place with his hands behind his back, and glanced around, his face full of pride.