Chapter 39 The Flood Beast
Dragging the exaggerated giant sword, the fat man was not fancy at all. He walked to Gary step by step, and the Cook family, who saw the whole picture of the giant sword suddenly made a sound of inhaling cool air, and at the same time, he looked at the fat man's combat power a little higher.
And after seeing the giant sword, Gary was stunned first, and then showed a solemn look. The fat man seemed to have some real ability. Walking to Gary, the fat man bent down and said, "I'm Zhang Biao, my fists and feet don't have eyes. If there is any offending, please forgive me later."
Although this sentence inevitably meant to look down on Gary, looking at the giant sword behind the fat man, Gary nodded with difficulty and said, "Please show mercy to Brother Zhang later." Seeing that both sides were ready, Kum's eyes lit up and roared, "The competition begins!!"
Fatty and Gary have rich combat experience. When they just remembered Kum's voice, Fatty had bent down and rushed to Gary, who began to sing magic. Seeing that the Fatty reacted so fast, a trace of subtle light appeared in Kum's eyes. Looking at the fat man's eyes, he also had a little more expectation.
Ling Bo walked slightly at the feet of the fat man. Despite this, in Gary's eyes, the fat man seemed to be elegant and could not accurately locate at all. When his magic was complete, the fat man was only two meters away from him. In desperation, in the eyes of the family The broken color flashed and shouted, "The ground moves!"
Suddenly, a strong earth elemental force condensed around Gary. The unknown fat man suddenly stopped moving forward and retreated. As he retreated, more than a dozen thorns suddenly appeared around Gary's body. The pupils shrank slightly, "Instant magic?"
This time, not only the fat man was shocked, but also Gary was shocked. He had never been forced to use the boxing skill as soon as he met him. Although this movement was instant magic, it was not what his five-star magician could send out. The price required was a lot.
Looking at Gary's slightly pale look, the fat man was suddenly overjoyed. Thinking that Gary used instant magic and wanted to use his rental skills, he would be eaten back. Take advantage of his illness and kill him. This is what the fat man has implemented.
"Wei Yao!!! It's on fire!!!" With a rage, the violent fire element has covered the huge giant sword. Looking at Gary, who has not fully recovered, the fat man immediately sneered twice and jumped up. Then it was time to trigger the explosion of the fire element in mid-air. Under the rain of fire, the fat man carried a huge, fiery red giant sword and cut with the roaring wind. Down.
The fat man's usual trick is to raise his momentum to the highest, shape all the environment that can be used, and make the other party unable to resist. If ordinary people see the fat man's momentum like divine help, they may really be timid. Even the fat man's acting skills that can be deceived by the hell double-headed wolf can be imagined, but for Gary is not as useful as I imagined.
The giant sword in his hand is getting hotter and hotter, and the speed of decline is also getting faster and faster. Although there is a suspicion of pretentiousness, the fat man's blow is a real full attack. If it attacks a magician like Gary, Gary will be killed directly. When the fat man in the air looked at Gary, he did not see a trace of panic or fear in his eyes. Instead, he had a feeling of eagerness to try. For a moment, the fat man finally understood why Tuo Bafeng was so opposed to the fat man coming to the Cook clan, a group of crazy people fighting.
There's nothing we can do. This is just a competition, not a life-and-death struggle. If Gary is killed here, it is estimated that the fat man will come in vertically and go out horizontally. At this point, the fiery red color on the giant sword in the fat man's hand suddenly faded one point, and the falling momentum is also weakened by one point. Gary's magic shield has been propped up. Looking at the yellow-brown magic shield, the fat man immediately sighed. In this case, it can be said that the magic shield is not used too much. It is the king to hold up the magic shield, make a magic dummy, and then escape quickly.
But when the giant sword touched the magic shield, the fat man found that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong, Ding!!! The huge sound of gold and iron sounded. When the fat man's giant sword was cut on the magic shield, the tiger's mouth was numb. This damn magic shield actually abruptly blocked the fat man's final blow. Although the three-point force has been removed halfway, in the case of full advantage, the fat man's seven-point attack did not kill Gary's magic. The magic shield is broken.
A sense of frustration surged into the fat man's heart, and the ferocious color floated on his face. The fat man drew back the giant sword and swept the magic shield with all his strength. The sound of gold and iron sounded again! TNND Is this a magic shield? Why is there the sound of hitting iron? Is this magic shield made of metal?!!
When the fat man raised the giant sword in his hand again, the magic shield suddenly trembled, but the fat man, who was angered by the magic shield, did not find these. The giant sword was cut off again. This time, the giant sword passed through the magic shield like cutting cabbage and was stunned. The fat man looked at himself in shock. The giant sword spit blood into his mouth and cut it off Gary, who had fallen into a coma!
With an exclamation, the weight of the giant sword is too heavy, and the fat man has not been able to use it skillfully. Now, he can't stop the drive of cutting, so he can only watch Gary cut in half.
The fat man who closed his eyes and didn't want to see this bloody scene suddenly said secretly in his heart, "It's these crazy people who want to fight by themselves. They have no eyes on their fists and feet, and they can't blame me even if they die."
The fat man, who meditated several times, felt that his hand stopped in an instant and did not open his eyes. He saw Qom standing in front of the fat man. He grabbed the fat man's giant sword with one hand and stayed in mid-air. His pupils suddenly contracted. The old man's strength was so strong that he held his own infused fire element with one hand. Giant sword.
Soon the fat man recovered and said humbly, "I'm really sorry. It's heavier."
Before the fat man finished speaking, Kum waved his hand and said with a straight face, "You're not blame for this. Even if Gary died in your hands today, I can only say that he is not as good as others, and if you hadn't kept it, I'm afraid he wouldn't live now."
Qum is right. If the fat man doesn't do his best to attack the magic shield when he is in mid-air just now, Gary will still be defeated.
He frowned, and the fat man said his doubts: "This little brother is strong, but it doesn't look like he has exhausted his magic power, but as if he has been seriously injured. I didn't attack him."
Indeed, although this battle was very dangerous, the fat man's attack did not really fall on Gary. Qum sighed and said, "Gary is stubborn and unyielding. The magic he uses is practiced with life magic, just like the magic shield just now. If his magic power is not enough, he will extract energy from him and even extract vitality when necessary. That's why the magic shield is so powerful, and after you broke it, he was seriously injured.
"Life magic binding magic practice." This is the first time that the fat man has heard of this method of magic cultivation, but this method is too dangerous. After all, it is not a joke to be extracted.
Seeing that Qom didn't seem to be panicked, the fat man looked at Gary with a little more complexity.
As Kum said, the whole Cook family was not angry about the fact that the fat man almost killed Gary. Instead, they looked at the fat man with more expectations. After all, the stronger the fat man is, the more they can learn from the fat man. It's just what the fat man is showing now. The elements in the summoning space to fight for themselves, the magical body skills, and the power of elements that are stronger than the fighting spirit are all unheard of by the Cook family.
After the previous shock and excitement, there was a little worry in Qom's eyes. There is no doubt about the strength of the fat man. Although he is much worse than his, he is many times stronger than his peers. But it is no accident that his strength is strong. The magical power on the fat man is also moved by Qom, but he understands that the price he has to pay to practice this martial arts. This is his experience after searching for all kinds of martial arts for so many years. There are unknown generations behind all powerful martial arts. Price.
Feeling the hesitation in Kum's eyes, the fat man was suddenly overjoyed. It seemed that the old man was not stupid. So soon he realized that there was more price behind the powerful martial arts. In this way, the old man would open his mouth to explain to him.
Seeing that the time was ripe, the fat man immediately summoned the power of the element and surrounded his body. Kum was the first to find the strangeness of the fat man and looked at him in surprise, while the fat man held his breath and condensively condensed the power of the element around his body. Feeling the highly concentrated power of the elements around the fat man's body, Qum's expression changed greatly. In this case, if he is not careful, the element explodes. The fat man is absolutely dead and lifeless, and Qum can't save him.
He signaled the Cook clan members on the martial arts arena to leave quickly. Kum looked at the fat man carefully in the distance and said to himself, "Is this the side effect of practicing that kind of martial arts? This is too dangerous."
After Qom's expression fell into the eyes of the fat man, the fat man was secretly happy and exhaled a few deep breaths. When the elemental power around his body had condensed to the level that even the fat man himself felt afraid, the fat man finally stopped the power of condensing elements and guided these forces to his giant sword.
However, all this was done with his ferocious face. The members of the Cook clan looked at the fat man in shock and didn't understand why this guy, who was so wise and magical just now, became like this in a while.
This is the first time that the fat man has such a high-intensity cohesive elemental force as his full blow. If it hadn't been for Tuoba Feng to protect himself, the fat man would not dare to do so. The explosion caused by the element is too thick, which is not what the fat man, a little young warrior, can take over.
He roared, and after the giant sword in the fat man's hand made a few sad calls, the fat man fiercely threw the power of the elements summoned from inside and outside his body to the martial arts arena along the giant sword.
Boom~~~~
A huge roar sounded, and a crescent-shaped mixed element blade fell to the ground, raising the dust all over the sky. When the dust settled, the fat man stared at it. Although he knew that the destructive power would be greater, the fat man was still shocked by the destructive power caused by his blow. A gully ten meters long, two meters wide and one meter deep appeared on the martial arts arena out of thin air, and all this was caused by the fat man's blow.
If the previous members of the Cook clan looked eagerly and expectantly at the fat man, then it can be said that they are fanatical now. How can such a belligerent Cook family not be moved after seeing such a powerful martial art? I have to say that even Qom was a little moved, but the temperature of his eyes fell to the freezing point.
Immediately, Gary handed it over to the medical staff in the clan and shouted, "Today's competition is over, and all departments will return to their posts. There must be no mistake!" When Kum shouted, he used a little cultivation, and it was like thunder on the ground in the ears of the clan members. Although he was crazy in his eyes, he still withdrew quickly and did not drag it at all. Of course, they thought in their hearts that with the wisdom and wisdom of the patriarch, they would definitely get this strong martial arts cultivation method from the hands of the fat man, but they did not know. This time, Qom really regarded the fat man as a flood beast and wanted to send him away as soon as possible.
The fat man's body fell into a vacuum again, and his legs trembled with all his strength. However, in order not to lose face in front of the members of the Cook clan, he had to hold on. Seeing that the members had left, the fat man sat on the ground and gasped.
Kum walked to the fat man and sat down on the ground like a fat man. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Although I know it's a little presumptuous, I hope the little brother can answer me truthfully, an old man who has half a leg into the coffin."
The fat man raised his eyebrows and said generously, "The patriarch treats me well. If you have any questions, ask directly. Isn't it out of your opinion?"
Seeing that the fat man was deliberately pulling a relationship with him, the chief Qom's face suddenly looked a little ugly, but he still said, "I'm afraid that the little brother practiced is the legendary civilian martial arts, which is known as the cultivation skill with the highest mortality rate, the eighth level of death."
"Oh? I didn't expect that Chief Qom had heard of this skill.
With a wry smile, the chief Qom said, "It can also be said that before you, an adventurer who practiced the eighth level of death came to us, but his strength is not as strong as yours. He can only pull the power of elements, not his own use."
"Well, it seems that he has only cultivated to the second level." There are many people on the mainland who practice the eighth level of death. This fat man knows it, but the fat man knows that he is the only one who cultivates to the third level.
"At the beginning, the adventurer who practiced the eighth level of Death once said that the entry of the eighth level of death needs to swallow the magic core of Warcraft, and the subsequent practice is in danger of being exploded all the time. Is this true?"
The fat man nodded and said, "He's right. Just now, I just didn't control the power of the element. If I hadn't found it in time, I'm afraid it would be a pile of rotten meat in front of you at this time."
Qom's eyes were finally desperate. What the fat man said was exactly the same as what the last adventurer said when he came. He basically cut off the possibility of lying. It is absolutely impossible for him to practice such a high mortality rate skill for his team members. But in today's martial arts arena, the fat man's last blow made the whole Cook clan members excited. If they don't hand over the skills to the clan members, I'm afraid they won't be able to pay the difference.
After thinking about it, Kumqiang smiled and said, "Ha ha, let's not talk about these things. I don't know why the little brother came to the far north of the Warcraft Forest?"
The fat man was full of ambition and said with great pride, "I'm going to cross the whole Warcraft Forest and be the first person in history."
Oh? Hearing the fat man's words, Kum's eyes lit up and said, "I don't know when the little brother will leave?" You know, it's a feat across the Warcraft Forest, but it takes a long time.
Fatty Wan'er smiled and said, "I was going to leave after a rest here, but since the patriarchs are so hospitable and the clan members are so belligerent, of course I will discuss with them here before leaving. Today's competition is not very enjoyable. I haven't used some secret skills of the eighth level of Death. I must have a refreshing fight tomorrow. I haven't been so refreshing for a long time. Well, all this has to be thanks to the patriarch. I'm here to thank you in advance.
With a thump in his heart, the corners of Qom's mouth began to twitch unconsciously, and he still competed? Today, your competition has won the hearts of most of the clan members. What other secrets are there?! I guess that from tomorrow, all of our Cook family will change to the eighth level of Death, but the consequences are almost the same as the extermination.
Thinking of the consequences of this matter, Qom immediately made up his mind that no matter what means and at what cost, he could not let the fat man continue to stay here!
The fat man has thought in his heart that if the old guy Qom still has illusions about the eighth level of death, then tomorrow he will use the plug-in ability, phantoms and thieves to make the members of the Cook clan more jealous. Then the fat man announced the method of practicing the eighth level of death. The members of the Cook family have blood and dare to taste it. Try, but Qom may not dare to let the whole family swallow the demon core for strength.
After making up his mind, Qom immediately said to the fat man, "Little brother, you see, there is no place for our Cook family to entertain you, and now the time is almost time for the snow to close the mountain. If the snow blocks the mountain and blocks the way of the little brother, how can this make me feel for the Cook family?"
Turning his head, the fat man looked at Qom's sincere look, and immediately felt happy. This old guy was defeated by me in the end. As I said, I will let you go like a beast hiding from the flood.