The first foray into the rivers and lakes Chapter 82 Mourning the Mad God

"Eighth master, has it always been good?" greeting people is also very idiotic, why does it sound like a ridiculous tone.

"You vile bastard again!" roared, but no one was seen.

"Eighth master, I haven't seen you for many years, and you're still so heroic, hehe!"

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"Eighth Master, I came here today to discuss a deal with you. I wonder if you'd like to hear it?"

"No, you sinister liar, fuck off!" the roar was earth-shattering, as if it was about to collapse this space.

"Hey, it took me a lot of energy to seal you. After all these years, I don't want to maintain this damn seal, maybe just one word from you, just one sentence, hey! I'm leaving, Eighth Master, goodbye!"

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"Stupid bastard, will I fall into your trap again?

"I swear in the name of my beloved sister that this time I will not cheat on you again!" the previous voice sounded again.

"You're not leaving! Are you going to see my jokes again, damn bastard!"

"Since the eighth master doesn't believe me so much, then, goodbye!" said goodbye, but the person didn't leave, looking like I didn't believe that you really wanted me to go.

"Let's talk about it!" the manic voice gradually softened.

"To be honest, I still like the current Eighth Master!"

"Less nonsense!"

"Obey my call and help me solve some problems when I need you! Promise me, then, I will open the seal and return your freedom!"

"There's nothing new, this is the first time you've asked for it? Don't agree! If you want me to be a free thug for you, you want to be beautiful!"

"This time it's different! I'm sincere enough that you can't say no!"

"For example?"

"For example, I can summon the world and crown you on the throne!"

"It's just a name!"

"And what are you going to do?"

"Give me back the sword, and I'll allow you!"

"Okay! After the deed is done, the Excalibur will be yours!"

"Is there a time limit?"

"Complete the transaction within a hundred years, and when the deadline expires, no matter whether it is successful or not, it should be returned!"

"100 years is too long, 10 years!"

"Yes!"

"Deal!"

"Eight masters are refreshing!"

Layers of faint golden light gradually appeared, flickering and dimming. Suddenly there was a small pause, as if time had stood still. The colorful halo slowly cracked, shattered, and dissipated in the wind, revealing a faint and invisible hole.

"Zizi!" as if a sharp claw slashed, the piercing sound of friction sounded unrealistically, a fine line that was indistinguishable to the naked eye appeared, and the energy rippled out one by one, and the pressure of space suddenly increased.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fine lines spread all over the space, and with a popping sound, a huge explosion formed in the space. The space seemed to be unable to withstand the sudden pressure, and collapsed and was torn apart.

"I, the great eighth master, am back again!" An incomparably arrogant roar filled the entire space, revealing a huge figure with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, intertwined and intertwined.

When the huge shadow gradually faded, the cynical voice came out again in the empty space: "Tremble, my dear sister, it's time for Takamagahara's master to change too!

Once again, I focused on the skeleton on the bed, what an ordinary skeleton, maybe only that sword could make people's eyes shine.

Gently pulled out the long sword, the blade is ninety-six centimeters long, the blade is six centimeters wide, and the handle is thirty-two centimeters long. Two small characters are faintly engraved on the body of the sword: Mad God!

More than 800 years ago, the largest family in the Water Moon Empire, the Lan family, a magician, was unrivaled for a while. The children of the clan are full of talents, and the first person in the clan, the Ice Witch, was named the Protector of the Water Moon Empire, standing at the peak of the Water Moon Empire.

It is very embarrassing that the direct descendant of the Ice Witch, the eighth-generation great-grandson Lan Bo, was born with a waste of wood and could not practice magic. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Xiao Lanbo's parents took their son to seek medical treatment all over the world, but they couldn't change their fate. As the first heir to the throne of the patriarch of the family, he traveled all year round, and the first family of the empire could not tolerate this kind of thing, and finally the family of three was expelled from the house.

When Xiao Lanbo was ten years old, a family of three came to the Empire of Light, wanting to go to the headquarters of the Holy See and seek medical treatment from the Holy See. On the way, he was chased by a mysterious enemy, and his parents were killed, but Rambo was fortunate to be rescued by a master and escaped with his life.

Ten-year-old Lan Bo lost his parents and hated his family for abandoning him. The master saved his life, and he felt that although he could not practice magic, he had the talent to cultivate fighting spirit, and was willing to accept him as a disciple. Since then, Little Lanbo has abandoned magic, from vindictiveness, and crazy practice.

There is no nail in the mountains, and in the past few decades, Lan Bo has become a powerful swordsman. After leaving the school, I didn't know where to find the mad sword, and since then, I have fought the sword rivers and lakes, one person and one sword, and I have broken through the world.

In the past thirty years, Lan Bo has grown from a fledgling mid-level swordsman to a battle-hardened high-level swordsman, and has made a name for himself in the mainland. The name of the mad god of the angry sea, like the sky. However, there has always been a needle in his heart that stings him all the time.

Finally, on the first hundred days of his absence, he went back, and with a hundred years of resentment and dissatisfaction, he returned to the place where he was born. No one knows him anymore, and the indifference of people who don't know the truth makes him feel like he has returned to the situation of a hundred years ago.

Finally, out of that unforgettable childhood pain, he chose to temporarily blind his conscience and indulge his hatred. The first family of the Water Moon, which had been precipitated for thousands of years, trembled under the anger of the hot high-level swordsman in the mainland. At that moment, the sky was dark, the five powerful magicians of the Lan family were seriously injured, and the family mansion was in ruins, like purgatory on earth.

The Ice Witch was in retreat for a hundred years and was forced to go out, and that battle can be called a classic and a nightmare. The battle of the Ice Toad Palace on the cliff of Wanghai Cliff, no one knows the process, the ending: the Ice Witch fell, the Ice Toad Palace was wiped out, and the mad god was injured and escaped.

At the end of this battle, the Optimus Jade Pillar of the Water Moon Empire collapsed, and the first family, the Lan Clan, collapsed.

At the end of this battle, the mysterious forces were rampant and wreaked havoc on the Water Moon Empire, directly kicking off the Battle of Poseidon Bay.

The calamitous Water Moon Empire, this time the war has burned the prairie to the most beautiful and rich place in the empire. This is definitely a deliberate attempt by the enemy for a long time, but it is a pity that the Empire has not been able to find the real perpetrator so far.

The strong men of the Water Moon Empire are retreating one after another, losing the first strong man, and the Water Moon seems to have lost its fighting spirit and hope. Just when people were desperate, he came back, he was the mad god of the angry sea!

The Ice Toad Palace was defeated by both, but it reborn the mad god Nirvana, and finally broke through to the realm of the Great Sword Master. The enemy was terrified, and eight middle and high-level swordsmen and magicians besieged the mad god, but they were still defeated. In the end, the frenzied high-level mage of darkness, after having one of his arms cut off, frantically escaped to the bottom of the sea, detonating the volcano that had been sleeping for thousands of years at the cost of the mage's self-detonation.

This was the only thought of the eyewitnesses. At that moment, the sky fell apart, and at that moment, the beautiful and rich Poseidon Bay was like the end of the world, and at that moment, the angry sea god was also completely enraged, and he did one thing: leave all the enemies who invaded the empire in this purgatory, and let the enemies also taste this unbearable death!

He succeeded, leaving aside the dead and those who could not escape, the twelve empire powerhouses survived the catastrophe. And in this operation, all the strong men of the enemy, eight magicians, and fifteen swordsmen, were annihilated. And he himself stayed there forever!

The whole country of Shuiyue shook, the fierce god who erased the ice toad of the Divine Palace, the evil evil who almost destroyed the Lan family, but saved the fate of the empire at the moment of life and death. For a while, there were mixed reviews, and the evaluation of him was mixed. However, the name of the mad god of the angry sea has exploded the entire continent. No one knows his exact identity at all, and no one can tell the ins and outs of him. His appearance was like a flash in the pan, and in just thirty years, he did what others could not do in a lifetime.

Perhaps, only the mysterious teacher of the mad god in this world can tell this story clearly, right? Erlang sighed a little in his heart.

"Angry Sea God, I will do it for you!

Erlang opened the "new compilation of fighting spirit" left by the mad god, and condensed the painstaking work of more than ten years after the mad god war.

The so-called Dou Qi, like magic, are the two most popular cultivation techniques in this continent. Through the cultivation of Douqi, people can have strong physical strength. The difference between Dou Qi and True Qi is that Dou Qi only focuses on one's own cultivation and pursues the ultimate strength, while True Qi is proficient in the way of heaven and pursues the realm of Taoism and nature. In a sense, vindictive energy and magic are two extremes, while true qi is a fusion of the characteristics of both. The cultivation of fighting spirit and magic can make up for the lack of talent with the length of cultivation time, and the cultivation of true qi is mysterious and mysterious, if there is no understanding, even if you study hard and practice hard, it is all about the fate of the wood and the fish, and the water and the moon and the mirror.

This vindictive spirit chapter is exactly what Erlang dreams of now, originally practiced vindictiveness indiscriminately, although there is a feeling, but it is not a rule. Watching it now is like a mouthful, and I have benefited a lot. Unable to use magic in the near future, this Dou Qi cultivation has indeed given him a sudden gift like timely rain!

Originally, there were some vindictive foundations, and some experiences, comparing them one by one, and at the same time, I felt quite emotional in my heart, and I also had a trace of gratitude and respect for this angry sea god. If in the future, one day, you can take your bones, recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, and live up to your feelings today!

It's just that the cultivation of Dou Qi is indeed no better than magic, there are not too many shortcuts, and it is impossible to meditate all the time to increase one's spiritual power, and it will not work here in the cultivation of Dou Qi. It seems that exercising the body every day and precipitating the strength of the fighting spirit will become a compulsory course in the future.

A day passed quickly, and the last few days have never felt so fulfilling! With the fighting spirit firmly in mind, Erlang carefully packed up his things, sorted out the relics of this mad god predecessor little by little, and put a burden. Actually, it's nothing, the main thing is the long sword, which is behind his back. Some of them were terrified by the lowest level of fire magic, carefully controlling the flames, cremating the remains of the mad god and burying them in jars.

Outside, the night was getting low, and at this time, Anna was afraid that she would have to worry about dying! Fortunately, after a day's rest, my physical condition is almost back again, and it's time to leave!

Reaching behind his back and drawing the Mad God Sword, a sword light cut through the night. The green water swamp in the night is still full of dangers, but although thousands of people are gone, the sword of the mad god, dare to accompany Erlang to fight out of the encirclement?