Char has always been a little dissatisfied with the too single means of attack of his martial arts.
There's no way, who let that old guy who is not in charge only teach himself a set of messy killing armies and die.
Sometimes Char couldn't help but think that if that old guy was alive, he would teach himself even one percent more time when he was drunk and dreaming of death every day, then his current combat skills and means would be much richer.
Although the old guy is not a "strong man", but he can train an apprentice like Hasting, and he must be good at all kinds of martial arts, not to mention Hasting's extremely gorgeous and powerful three-edged battle gun, Char doesn't know it at all.
Now, holding the magic crystal given by Hannigan in his hand, knowing that it contained a set of mastery that could be called the first person in the world, Char's heart suddenly swelled with an impulse, and he couldn't wait to open it immediately to take a good peek.
There's no way, my foundation is too thin.
Although the old guy used the method of chopping wood to lay a deep foundation for his surname, in terms of martial arts in actual combat skills, he was even inferior to the most ordinary Byzantine mid-level warrior.
After doing the math, the only martial arts he can use now are "Dragon Thorn" and "Breaking a Thousand Armies".
Crimson Murder doesn't count, Crimson Murder is more like a skill that enhances the power of the auxiliary surname.
Dragon thorns are used when fighting alone.
The power is indeed powerful, but the problem is that the burden on the body of the dragon thorn is too heavy, and if it is used in transition, the side effects can make Char lose half his life.
In the heat of battle, this skill cannot be used continuously.
So more often, once the dragon thorn is used, it can't knock down the opponent, and Char can only rely on his instinctive strength and reaction to deal with the opponent, in a simple word: fight randomly Although relying on his strong physique, strength, speed, and reflexes.
In the face of ordinary opponents, you can deal with it, and the method of killing the master with random punches is also tried and tested, but if you meet a real master, then you can only catch the blind.
As for destroying thousands of armies, it is simply a group combat martial art that should be used on the battlefield.
Every move and every style is a big slash, and strive to exert as much power as possible, covering as wide an area as possible.
But this kind of martial arts, of course, is unmatched on the battlefield, but if it is used to fight with the master, it is not comfortable to find a master to move, every move must strive to be accurate, must not waste a little more sharp weapons, the pursuit of skills is higher.
And the martial arts of destroying and killing thousands of armies, every move is earth-shattering, and in the eyes of a real master, it is simply a waste of precious power in the air.
But apart from these two sets of skills, Char really doesn't have any tricks to take.
When he first debuted, he also accepted a middle-level samurai like Alfrecat under his command, and learned a set of swordsmanship from the other party, but that set of swordsmanship is mainly illusory, a standard assassin-type style of play, and after all, it is only a mid-level martial art, with the improvement of Char's strength, that set of swordsmanship is no longer possible for Char's current strength and the opponent he has to face now, and forcibly using this low-level martial art and top opponents to fight is simply looking for abuse In fact, there are still a lot of warriors under Char's command, whether it is Philip's former silver warrior or the mercenary who was later accepted in the wildfire field, they are all good at martial arts, but the problem is that the martial arts of those guys are also about the middle level, and it is really difficult to enter Char's vision.
His cultivation path is a martial path.
But since his debut, he has never met a real top martial arts master as his mentor, and he has relied on his own exploration and progress, which is really difficult for him.
The Master is very important to the path of cultivation, not to mention anything else, Char's previous strength had stayed in place for a long time, until he ventured with Hasting for a few days, and after receiving some guidance from Hasting, he immediately improved by leaps and bounds.
It can be seen how important the guidance of a real top master is.
If there is no teacher, let Lao Tzu go where to learn his skills Looking at the crystal in his hand, the turtle's eyes were hot Drooling, drooling However, Hannigan's words made Char's heart suddenly cold a lot, and he didn't have the courage to take the warning of the Odin God Emperor as child's play.
If this guy really turns his face, Uncle Char really can't do anything at all With a fiery glint in his eyes, Char shook his head and sighed, and took the crystal into his arms and put it away closely.
Then he raised his eyelids and looked at Hannigan: "Okay, although I know that it is a cup of poisonous wine, Lao Tzu also swallowed this thing, I accepted it, and I will fight you again after I have practiced it in the future."
Hannigan had a satisfied smile on his face, then looked at the sky and sighed slightly: "Okay, for you, I've been delayed in this place for ten days, and it's time to leave."
I hope that the next time we meet, you will not disappoint my expectations. ” "What if I don't live up to your expectations and grow to the level you want me to be" "Then I'll kill you."
When Hannigan said this, he put it mildly: "A useless opponent has no value in keeping."
Besides, I have a hundred reasons to kill you. ” "You do."
Char also had to admit: "So, you are leaving, are you leaving for the holy city of Babylon now?"
"Hahahaha, not so fast, stupid boy."
Hannigan smiled proudly: "Saint Laurent Garros is my biggest goal on this trip, but before enjoying this big meal, I always have to taste some appetizers."
Since I have set foot on the continent, this time I must defeat all the strong people on the continent.
Only by facing the battle of the strong may stimulate the growth of my state of mind.
Although it is difficult to find such an opponent among human beings, but fortunately, I remember that there seem to be one or two opponents in the Byzantine Empire, and the strength was good decades ago, and maybe now it has grown to the realm of the strong, just enough to test the sword for me I will travel in Byzantium first, and maybe go to your Yanjing Osgilia" It's best to take out that hateful Emperor Garcia.
Char thought viciously in his heart.
"When I finish my journey to Byzantium, I will set off to the Realm of Chaos, where the elves also have powerful masters, as well as the giants and so on, which can be my goal on the path of this trial, and the holy city of Babylon is my last stop.
I just hope that Saint Laurent Garros doesn't let me down. ” Char suddenly felt a little worried about the Saint Laurent Garros he had never seen before, after all, that strong man was still a woman As a female surname, she could have competed with a perverted figure like Hannigan thirty years ago, if it weren't for the fact that Saint Laurent Garros had flattened Hannigan thirty years ago, I was afraid that this pervert would have gone out of the mountains thirty years ago to stir up the bloody storm on this continent And Char is sure: Hannigan thirty years ago, his state of mind was not as detached from the world as it is now, and Hannigan thirty years ago was still a standard "Odin God Emperor" identity, if he set foot on the continent in that capacity, it would really be a disaster for the Byzantine Empire "Then what should I say to wish you a smooth journey" Char smiled bitterly, but thought to himself: It's better never to come back.
Hannigan said that he would just go, which surprised Char a little.
The first person in the world just turned his head and strode away in the direction of the mouth of the valley.
After watching him walk more than ten steps, Char suddenly couldn't help but say loudly, "Wait a minute." ” "How" Char hesitated for a moment and said loudly, "I have a doubt I want to ask you." ” There was some surprise on Hannigan's face: "Oh" "That's right."
Char hesitated for a moment before he smiled bitterly: "My body, I used to be smeared with dragon blood, my body was very strong in the past, and ordinary swords couldn't hurt me."
"Dragon's blood does have such magical powers."
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Hannigan nodded.
"But my body has undergone some changes in the past few days, and my current strength has improved, but the potency of the dragon's blood on my body has disappeared.
What's going on" Char smiled bitterly: "I don't have a good martial arts teacher, so I have to ask you." ” Hannigan groaned slightly, then smiled, "Are you disappointed with this change?"
"Of course."
Char said: "Who doesn't want to be invulnerable." ” "I think that's a good thing."
Hannigan shook his head: "You remember a few words from me: it's not your power, it's not yours after all, only the power you cultivate is what really belongs to you."
Although the borrowing power of the outside world can allow you to take advantage of the moment, in the long run, it will become your shackles.
If you are very proud of the effect of dragon blood to strengthen your body, you will gradually neglect to hone your body.
That's not a good thing. ” With that, Hannigan continued to walk again.
Char stayed where he was, thinking in his heart, and only felt that what this guy said really made some sense.
I have always relied too much on external forces, whether it is a fire fork, dragon blood, or dragon scales, they are all borrowed from the outside world, but they are not the real power that I have cultivated.
Seeing that Hannigan had already walked to the mouth of the valley, Char suddenly remembered something again, and raised his breath and said loudly: "There is one more thing I am going to marry your daughter, you" Hannigan didn't even look back this time, but his footsteps didn't stop, and a loud laugh came from afar: "What's the matter with me?"
I didn't expect to pass the test like this Waiting for Hannigan to be gone, Char Wu stood still in place for a long time and did not come back to his senses.
This time I came to see His Majesty the Odin God Emperor, Char came with a desperate mentality.
But I didn't expect it to end like this Although he was raised as a pig cub by the other party, he was slaughtered after he was fattened.
But, at least, that's a long way off, and it's not something to worry about right now, is it?
Touching the faint pain on his body, Char smiled bitterly: "It's really easy."
When he was knocked away by Hannigan, he was injured and vomited blood, and even his bones were probably broken to the extent that Char had not been injured for a long time.
Is this also called "easy"?
Hannigan could just go, but Char couldn't get on the road right away.
He rested in place for a long time, and then waited for his strength to recover five or six before he got up again, but walked to the old man's burial place behind the valley.
Before going to the grave, I found that the grave had been repaired.
The original somewhat dilapidated earthen bag has been built with neat stones around it, forming a mountain-shaped stone tomb, and the tombstone is no longer the broken wooden board that he set up at the beginning, but a stone stele.
The handwriting on it seems to have been carved with a finger Come to think of it, it's Aunt Sofia or Merlin's handiwork.
But in front of the grave, there was an empty wine barrel Char thought back for a moment that the barrel was exactly the same as when he came and saw Hannigan sleeping in the ruins, with the one next to him.
Apparently, Hannigan also paid tribute to his adoptive father here.
"Old fellow, I came this time with a desperate mind, so I didn't bring you anything."
Char sat in front of the grave, wiped some dust from the tombstone with his hand, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I began to wonder what kind of person you were back then."
Even guys like Hannigan respect you three points. ” As he spoke, Char only felt tired all over his body, the pain of the injury came up again, his whole body was weak, he gradually closed his eyes, and fell asleep in front of this grave.
For the "White Master", the great Lord Tatara, this day was undoubtedly the darkest and most tangled day of his life.
Well, in fact, the life of our poor dog-legged Lord Tatara has long been full of "darkness" and "entanglement".
But this time was different, he was accompanying his terrible master to challenge another, more terrible opponent The strongest man in the continent, the terrible God Emperor Odin When Char was sent out of the valley with a flying carpet, Tatara was glad that Char didn't let him go in with him.
To challenge the Odin God Emperor, isn't that looking for death?
I, Lord Tatara, am alive and well, and I am respectfully called the "White Coat" by countless soldiers and civilians in Moore County, and it is the most glorious and proud time in my life, where am I willing to die But I didn't dare to go If he had left his master here, he would have turned around and run back to Totara, who was sure that the terrible master of Merlin would have turned himself into a frog and skinned himself with his own hands So, when he stayed out of the valley, he hid under a grove of trees, and his heart beat and his anxiety never stopped The damn weather was so stuffy, and the heat made Todora break out in a cold sweat.
In fact, the weather was not hot, but it was just the fear in Toddara's heart.
There is no doubt that Lord Char will definitely not be able to defeat the Odin God Emperor.
The almighty god is above, it's not that I, Dodora, don't respect that terrible Lord Char, it's really that the other party is the God Emperor Odin So, the legendary fierce and cruel God Emperor Odin, after killing the master, will he easily treat my poor Lord Tatara as a side dish and destroy it The more I thought about it, the more scared I became It's scary, it's scary Todora thought wildly, and didn't know how long it had been, but he felt that his body was paralyzed.
He kept weighing a question in his mind.
Is it to stay here and wait for the Odin God Emperor to kill Master Char and come out to kill himself Or flee back to Morshire to be turned into a frog by Lord Merlin and made into a specimen of magic It's a desperate multiple-choice question It's scary, it's scary Tataro quietly wiped away a handful of tears and shook off a handful of snot.
Then, when it was dark, the magician's stomach began to growl.
He was hungry.
"Even if you die, you have to find something to eat first, when you are a full ghost, as long as you don't die, you always have to eat" Tatara thought weakly: "I'm not running away, I'm just leaving first to find something to eat, this is not a crime to abandon the master and run away alone, there should be no sin."
Just when the heavens and humans were fighting in the magician's heart, a figure appeared at the mouth of the valley, slowly striding out of the mountain Tadora's eyes were sharp, and after just one glance, his whole body immediately became cold The one who came out was obviously not his terrible Char master The person who came was dressed in a somewhat sloppy shirt, which was obviously the equipment of the Odin, and even the height was a typical Odin In this valley, in addition to the Odin God Emperor, there will naturally not be a second Odin Thinking of this, Tatara only felt that his legs were weak, and his heart suddenly emptied The last thought left in my mind was: Emperor Odin came out and he came out, so Master Char must have been killed by him Master Char is dead One of my little lives in Tatara is over Thinking of this, Tatara suddenly felt sad and cried loudly.
He knelt on the ground with his legs and cried with sincerity and tragedy "Poor little magician, why are you so sad" Just as Tataro was crying and almost didn't lose his breath, a voice sounded above his head.
As soon as Totara looked up, he saw that the Odin man had come to him at some point, standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.
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Because of the backlight, I couldn't see the expression on my face clearly, but the eyes, in the dimness of the evening, were bright and frightening "I, I, I," Tatara opened his mouth, and suddenly realized the identity of the other party, the terrifying Odin God Emperor Dead, dead I, Lord Tadora, am I going to die here today?
The magician suddenly felt a sense of grief and indignation in his heart, raised his head, and looked directly at the Odin God Emperor in front of him with the courage he had never had in his decades of life: "I grieve for Lord Char, I Dotara is Lord Char's loyal retainer, loyalty is the motto of my life, bravery is my epitaph, I am not afraid of death, I am not afraid of strong enemies, even if you are the powerful Odin God Emperor, humble me, dare to raise your noble head, come and kill me, I Dotara will die, I will die with dignity."
Hannigan was a little surprised.
Even though he is the God Emperor of Odin, his life is extremely wonderful, but he has never met such a "wonderful person" as Dodoro Just now, I looked at this guy crying bitterly, looking at his eyes, obviously afraid of death, but in a blink of an eye, he actually changed such a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.
"Well, you are Char Leiming's retainer and his follower" Hannigan smiled slightly, looked at the obscene-looking magician in front of him, and then shook his head: "Your strength is too weak, your magical talent is simply humble like a magic apprentice." ” However, after two more glances, Hannigan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw something from Todora's body: "Razor Life Magic" Hannigan's face showed a slight hint of surprise: "Dare to burn your life in exchange for magic, you little lowly magician, but you still have some courage." ” He seemed to smile happily: "Since you are the loyal servant of that stupid boy, this is a little reward for your loyalty." ” As he spoke, Hannigan casually dropped something from his sleeve and threw it in front of the magician, as if he had thrown a copper plate to a beggar on the side of the road, and then Hannigan left without looking back, and soon disappeared into the night.
Todoro's mind went blank, and when Hannigan was gone, the magician suddenly let out a loud "whoop", jumped up, and touched his whole body.
"I'm alive, I'm actually alive, hahahaha, praise God, praise the great god, that cruel, fierce, sinful, and terrible Odin God Emperor, he didn't kill me, no, no, no, it must be the light of courage and the noble quality of loyalty of my Lord Dodoro, so that the God Emperor of Odin is ashamed and ashamed, hahaha, it must be like this, it seems that I, Lord Dodoro, am the real lucky star, hahahahahaha" Suddenly, Dodoro, who was dancing with his hands, accidentally stepped on something under his feet, and his heart moved, and he bent down to pick up what Hannigan had casually thrown in front of him just now.
Holding it in his hand, Tadoro's eyes suddenly widened It's a magic badge Moreover, it is a magic badge that symbolizes "power", "authority" and "supremacy".
This magic badge is not gold, not silver Rather, it is made of Mithril "God, a magic badge made of Mithril," Tattara's hands trembled In my memory, the Byzantine Empire, a country of magicians, was qualified to make badges out of the expensive magical material of Mithril only those who stood above the clouds, the greatest and most honorable archmages Mighty Great Magister Out of a hint of curiosity, Totaro couldn't help but use his faint and humble magic power to test it out, carefully injected the badge in his hand and boomed With the infusion of a trace of magic power, the magic badge of the Mithril texture in his hand suddenly shone with an incomparable light, and in the exclamation of Tadoro, his whole body seemed to be penetrated by some kind of huge power In his mind, it was as if a huge floodgate had opened, and a rushing torrent poured into his mind from outside Countless unfathomable, quaint and difficult, mysterious and fantastic high-level, top-notch magic spells, a stream of brains turned into a majestic tide, and poured into Tadoro's mind, this strong wave of consciousness, suddenly smashed poor Todoro's eyes with gold stars, and the last trace of sober consciousness was also crushed by the majestic wave of consciousness poured into this mass With a grunt, Tatara fell backwards, rolled his eyes, and then fell unconscious.
Unbeknownst to our poor Lord Tattaro, he had been hit by a pie This Mithril magic badge is the item of an archmage who was one of the continent powerhouses that Hannigan defeated before stepping out of the mountain this time, and one of the members of the great battle that besieged the Odin God Emperor thirty years ago Hannigan defeated the archmage, and the badge became his trophy.
What Todoro didn't know was that this Mithril badge contained the memory of the countless achievements of the Great Magus's lifelong research on immersion in silver magic, as well as a large number of powerful and advanced magic spells For a low-level mage like Tatara, the only magic spells he could master were just two or three of the lowest ones.
But what he had in mind in this Mithril was all high-level magic spells that could only be mastered by a true high-level magician, and there were even two powerful spells of "forbidden spell magic".
And more importantly, this Mithril is the most expensive, precious, and rarest of all the magic materials known in the world, and its magic power storage capacity is thousands of times higher than that of ordinary magic crystals One ounce of Mithril's mana storage capacity is equivalent to ten kilograms of the finest mana amethyst And the weight of this badge is as heavy as six or seven ounces The great mage who was defeated by Hannigan has the habit of storing the magic power of meditation cultivation in the Mithril badge, a "strong" level of the great mage, year after year of cultivation, storing excess magic in this small Mithril badge, even if it is only a small amount at a time, but year after year, this is equivalent to a badge with a capacity of one hundred kilograms of amethyst, and the capacity of the magic stored in it is enough to be amazing And all this magic power, along with the massive amount of magical knowledge stored in it, the memory of magic spells, all rushed into Todoro's mind, and our lucky Lord Totaro was lying upright on the ground, already in a happy coma at the moment, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling shamefully Ignorance is a blessing.''
To be continued 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: