018 The encounter of human beings
Two muffled bangs, two yellow flames burst out in front of the big bear and the bull at the same time, and the audience on the field almost ahed at the same time!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" With the roar, the yellow flame suddenly pressed down, and the two black hammers, like a black dragon breaking out of the cocoon, suddenly fell from the air and smashed fiercely on the shield in front of them, making everyone's hearts jump!
The shield fingers holding the shield high felt their hands shaking violently, and a strong force came directly along the shield. The two only felt that their wrists and arms rattled, and almost at the same time, a mouthful of blood spewed out!
Two strong shields fell to the ground with a bang. The two shield hands shook a few times like drunk and then sat on the ground with a plop. Their hands drooped beside them. It turned out that the last hammer of the big bear smashed the arms of the two shields!
The big bear and the bull carrying the fireball and the last hammer were also lying on the ground at this time. There was blue smoke on their chests, and everyone's chest and abdomen were a terrible blisters!
Although the level of the junior magician's fireball is very low, it is two fireballs after all. The big bear and the bull are like being splashed with a basin of boiling water on their chest at the same time. They lie on the ground in pain and hum...
"You won!" The magician shook his head and walked to the exit. He never thought that the other two strong men would hit his shield hand with a fireball.
The iron gate leading to the rest area rattled open, and several sacrifices trotted to the four strong men who fell to the ground and began to rescue them. The two shield hands were just bruised and stood up in a short time, while the big bear and the bull were a little miserable. Because of the area was too large, the two people who had been busy with the sacrifice for a long time were still carried out.
In the rest area, Belos, Mosey and others were paying attention to their injuries. Hearing the sacrifice that they would be fine as long as they kept for a few days, everyone was relieved.
"You two idiots are going to die! Fortunately, this is just the fireball of the junior mage. If the opposite side is an intermediate mage, now I have to install an altar for the two of you!" Bailos cursed at the two people. Just now, when he saw that the two did not dodge the fireball, Bailos and others also exclaimed. Looking at the transparent level between the chest and abdomen of the two big men, everyone knew that it was not easy for the two fireballs to get.
The two simple guys didn't talk back, but just looked at Bailos and giggled.
"Hi, you guys!" Belos scolded a few words, and finally had no choice but to wave his hand and asked the others to come and lift the two back to the station together. "Good job!" Berlos turned around and walked out.
The big bear and the bull looked at each other with a heartfelt smile on their faces...
The next day, the ghost went to see the big bear and the bull before leaving. Although the two guys were wrapped in wound medicine in their chest and abdomen, they were in good spirits.
"Your unstoppability is good, and now you have mastered this technique." Although Agui is younger than these two, he is already a little confident when he speaks: "Next, you should consider how to speed up. Unstoppable, you don't have to do it slowly!"
As he spoke, the ghost's little arm turned, and the whole fist hit the table like a spinning hammer! This table made of coarse wood unexpectedly scattered shelves and turned into fragments!
"When the speed increases, the power will also increase! When you master the change of speed, maybe an opponent like today can't withstand your three hammers at all!" Agui gently stroked the debris from his fist and said, "I'm leaving to do the task soon. This hand is unstoppable. You can teach more people, and it's also a gift for my brothers."
Until the ghost went out, the big bear and the barbarian did not recover from their surprise. Looking at the wooden table that had become a pile of firewood on the ground, the barbarian suddenly asked, "Brother Xiong, how powerful is this little madman? This punch smashed the table, if it hits a person..."
"Damn, if you hit your body, you won't spit blood with one punch!" The big bear looked at the debris on the ground and said, "Little Bulls, when we get better, we will start to practice speed. If the little madman learns this hand, we can also be promoted to senior samurai!"
"Haha, senior samurai... Then we will be beautiful, hahaha" There was a simple laughter from the room...
Outside the room of the two, the ghost leaned against the wall and cursed the broken table while pulling out the wooden thorns plunged into the palms one by one. There are really many wooden thorns on this thick wood table...
On the bustling street, Xiao Nanding walked slowly with his increasingly fat stomach. Spadel wore his mask and followed him with a huge cloak. On the surface, it seemed that Spadel was Xiao Nanding's guard, but in fact, their identities were just about to be changed.
Outside the city of Conorro, Daduo is a mountainous and wild land, and hunters often bring the wild animals they have caught into the city*.
"The deer over there is good. Buy one and try it..." As soon as Spadel's words fell, Xiao Nanding had already run to pick the deer.
Spadel closed his big cloak and leaned against the roadside. He didn't care about pedestrians pointing at him at all. Even if there was a child standing beside him and looking up, Sparder was too lazy to pay attention to it. He has long been used to the curious eyes of passers-by, but in order not to be shocking, Spadel still has to wear a big cloak to cover it every time he comes out.
He saw Xiao Nanding pick up the fattest deer and bring it over. He nodded and just wanted to continue to move forward. He raised his face and saw a young warrior coming towards him.
Slightly dark skin, thick short hair black and purple, those pale purple eyes are like two small deep pools, flashing a trace of light from time to time.
In an instant, Spadel felt a panic in his heart, the black demon knife! Silver lightning! The spider soul roared angrily... Spadel seemed to feel that the fear in his head that had been hidden by himself suddenly jumped out again!
Spdell's eyes unconsciously dodged, three doubts, two points of resentment, and the remaining five points were actually fear!
Spdell remembered that this was the little mercenary he met in the dark forest, that is, he almost killed himself with a black knife, and the spider god who once wanted to devour his soul was also killed by the boy in some way!
Sperder felt his soul trembling when he thought of the unforgettable pain. This fear came not only from Spardle himself, but also from a wisp of soul of the spider god who was swallowed up by him! The trauma of the soul is no better than the body. It takes too long for it to heal.
A Gui turned his head and saw this strange guy with a mask. There seemed to be several people hiding under the huge robe, constantly squirming.
A few faint light flashed in the deep purple pupil, and the ghost immediately looked at the tall creature in front of him carefully. He could be sure that this should be the evil spider god in the dark forest, but he now looks more like a warcraft, and it is still the kind of domesticated.
Agui and Vitrey once suspected that the evil spider god killed by them had not completely died. After all, the spider god was so unusual that he could be reincarnated with the help of evil rituals, but the big spider monster in front of him was not as crazy and arrogant as he saw at the beginning, but seemed to have become another one. A creature.
The two only looked at each other, and the ghost knew that this was no longer the original ferocious spider god, at least his heart had changed.
Looking at the fat man holding a deer beside Spadel and the curious civilian child, the ghost nodded thoughtfully and then continued to follow the people out of the city.
The matter of the black elf has come to an end, and now this spider monster has no threat. Although the ghost is bellicidal, he is unwilling to do boring things. For him, every life has its own value. As long as he does not touch the bottom line of the ghost, he is still reluctant to kill.
It was not until the ghost went out far away that Spadel took a breath. Although the claw feet full of golden spells were not afraid of knives and axes, the little mercenary could still kill the evil spider god with the black knife there at its peak, which made Spadel not have any certainty of defeating him!
The wisp of the soul of the evil spider god swallowed by him has not been fully digested yet. At this time, it also seemed to sense the enemy and turned out a wave in Spader's spiritual sea, desperately trying to break free and control the body again.