Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Troll Who Knows Martial Arts
A bright smile appeared on the corner of Carl's mouth, he was full of confidence in being killed by his own sword, and the troll in front of him flashed contempt in his eyes, as if this guy had been killed by his own sword in shock.
"Bump!"
The most intimate contact of the sword domain mace occurred, and the smile on Karl's face instantly froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
How can it be?
How could his gorgeous sword moves be blocked by a troll with only brute strength?
Karl was extremely conceited about his most flashy sword moves, and now that he was blocked by a troll, it was as if he had been nakedly humiliated.
This guy must have shit luck!
The thought crossed Karl's mind, and he was smashed sideways by a mace from Moro, and although his magic weakened the opponent's brute force, the mace was so terrifying that his hand holding the sword almost shattered. Karl's face was a little pale, the same troll fighting for strength is something that many gods have to avoid, and his first move is to smash the other party into sparks, which is a humiliation for a god of swordsmanship and prestige god camp at that time.
Moro didn't care if Carl was humiliated or not, now he felt very good, every movement, every muscle and every bone was in his perception, no matter what he did, he could always find the strongest burst of strength.
When will I be able to use the power of the half-step god seat to directly hit the power of the void god position like the master.
Moro set himself a distant goal in his heart, and he believed that he would be able to do it, and if he succeeded, he would slap a dragon to death in the future.
Moro was so excited that he smashed Carl sideways with a stick, and he didn't let anyone go, and the second stick swept out. You don't need too flashy moves at all, the simplest sweep moves, but as long as you master the strongest force, you can definitely become the most terrifying move.
One of Moro's sticks swept out, and all the flaws were hidden by him, and whoever came had to take his stick.
It's so cool!
Moro liked this feeling of being in control very much, and with a sweep of the stick, the strength of his whole body was perfectly exerted, which was definitely not inferior to smashing his arms.
Damn it!
Karl's face became very ugly, and Moro only made two sticks, but the artistic conception of that move completely subverted his perception of trolls.
This guy's martial arts realm is very high, and a sweep with a stick actually has a feeling of lifting weights and changing at will.
Damn!
It must be a sword god today!
What a terrible thing it is for a troll to be able to do martial arts.
Karl had no choice but to retreat in the face of Moro's perfect sweep, but Pegasus was very nimble, making the traverse move swift and out of Moro's attack range almost instantly. One failed move, Moro wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he quickly gave up, because Karl had already retreated to his side, and he rushed forward at this time to send him to death.
"Haha! A little white face is a little white face, your swordsmanship is like a woman's embroidery, you can't help but be weak. ”
Carl looked at the wild laughter and didn't know Moro, his handsome face was almost green, today's fight is definitely a shame, he is a swordsman in the camp of the mighty gods, and now he has been humiliated by a troll in martial arts, which makes him eager to rush up and fight Moro again.
Hutton rode his horse to Karl's way, and looked at the genius swordsman of the Dawn God Department with a green face, and the expression on his face was full of schadenfreude. If you are humiliated by the power of a troll, then it is better to say, after all, the power of a troll is recognized, and it is reasonable for everyone to be unable to beat it, but if you lose in martial arts, it will be really a shame to be thrown home.
"I really don't see that you trolls also have such martial arts masters?"
Moro grinned and said, "What am I, at best it's just strength, and we trolls really don't know what martial arts are, as long as we can perfectly exert our strength, it's the best move." “
Hutton nodded: "You're right, martial arts are things that perfectly play to their strengths, and those flashy moves are just good-looking." ”
Karl's face was unusually gloomy, he was already on fire, and now Hutton said that he was not flashy. If he did everything, he would definitely spray the other party's face as soon as possible, but now in a flash, he was beaten so embarrassed by the troll's most simple move, and even the strongest move was broken, which made him powerless to refute at all.
Hutton ignored the angry gritted teeth of Dokar, and said, "What's going on with you guys?"
Mo Luohaha laughed: "We have taken refuge in Xuantu, from now on everyone is the enemy, there is no need to talk about the old, let's see who is more powerful." ”
Hutton was surprised, "You joined the Xuantu camp?"
Moro said very proudly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, you gods of the god camp choose to surrender immediately, otherwise we will definitely destroy you all." ”
Karl sneered, "Just you people want to destroy us, that's just wishful thinking. ”
Moro was carrying a huge mace, and said with a smile: "I am giving you a chance to live, but unfortunately you don't know how to cherish it." ”
Xiao Zhan really couldn't stand Mo Luo's verbosity, he took a step forward and said: "Mo Luo, you better come back, we are not here to talk to them, or that sentence, you can choose to surrender now, if you resist, you will all be killed." ”
Moro didn't dare to disobey Xiao Zhan's orders, he honestly stepped back, and stood behind Xiao very respectfully, it felt like a huge bodyguard.
"Who are you?"
Hutton stared at Xiao Zhan with his eyes, he was very surprised, Moro was definitely a very short-tempered person in the troll clan, but now he was so honest because of this human word, which showed that this guy was a very terrifying master.
Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand and pointed at the humanity of the temple: "They have blood very similar to you in their bodies, are they your people?"
Hutton sneered: "They are the people of your Xuantu Temple, how can they be in the same group as us, don't you know that we have been chasing and killing them for so long, if it is really our own people, who would do this." ”
Xiao Zhan nodded, looked at the masters of the temple and said: "Since you are not from the god camp, you are our own people, now we are going to fight head-on with these people from the god camp in front of us, you will act as the vanguard, rest assured that we will press you down." ”