"If you can take ten moves from my subordinate, I will accept you as my follower."
Lin He and Ma Xiewu looked at each other and immediately knew that the old man who shared life and death was thinking the same thing as him.
They wanted to take this opportunity to see what kind of tough men this man they suspected to be the most powerful general on the ghost side had.
Tie things.
Lin He smiled and said in a long voice: "There are rumors that General Gongbu's beast camp contains the strongest warriors of the Guifang clan.
Is the ten-move agreement too stingy?"
The young tavern owner with light silver hair looked obviously nervous when he heard my proposal, but Lin He's words made him arrogant.
He immediately gave up his worries and said loudly: "Even if General Gongbu takes action in person, I am also willing to accept the test.”
I touched my nose and coughed, not wanting to do anything about it.
Although I also injected myself with nuclear magnetic essence cells, my combat power may not be comparable to that of the Thunder Blade Samurai.
Taking action personally is just a joke.
With my little to no combat experience, I might be defeated by this thirteen- or fourteen-year-old pub owner within ten moves.
"What does Brother Lin He think it should be?"
I asked smoothly.
Lin He chuckled and said to me: "Just let me lend this child a weapon to balance things out."
Of course, I can do anything about it.
Lin He threw a sheathed dagger to the young tavern owner and said calmly: "If you survive ten moves, this dagger will be my congratulations to my little brother for joining the beast camp."
A gift.
If you lose this game, just run this hotel obediently from now on."
Completely angered by Lin He's attitude, the young tavern owner grabbed the dagger, pulled it out of its sheath, pointed at my leopard and issued a formal challenge.
Lin He's dagger was no more than 20 centimeters long, but after injecting fighting energy into the young tavern owner, the blade shone slightly and spit out a 70-centimeter orange-red light blade section by section.
It is obviously a weapon of the same level as the Dragon-Slaying Spear.
The leopard "ii" type parasitic beast, codenamed fifty-eight, was ordered to die.
Facing the young tavern owner's long sword, it did not even draw its weapon.
It just took a step casually and kicked it quickly.
Got out.
Facing an enemy with only level five fighting spirit, even if the opponent had an extra weapon, Leopard Type "II" No. 58 would not bother to use the magic lightsaber he wore.
Magic lightsabers or magic guns can only be used by biochemical beasts of level eight or above, and they must be specially strengthened in terms of mental power.
Ordinary level eight biochemical beasts cannot use such weapons.
When I was preparing my Leopard "ii" type, I considered this kind of problem.
In addition, the wind-born beast has a relatively strong natural mental power, so it can be used freely.
Except for the Leopard "II" type, those thunder blade warriors can only look forward to this type of weapon.
The young tavern owner was indeed as he claimed to be.
He was quite agile.
The lightsaber in his palm turned into a half curtain of light and slashed diagonally from mid-air.
The target was directly at No. 58's calf.
If he chopped it hard, even if it was The strong physique of a leopard "ii" will also have half of its thigh cut off.
Although the charged weapons displayed by this planet's giant civilization look very similar to the energy beam weapons used in the Xiangpa ruins, the sharp parts are bright light blades.
In fact, the principles are completely different, and they are products of two different technological systems.
Charged weapons are physical weapons, but there is a special layer of charged material on the blade when they are manufactured.
This place of charged matter is very strange.
Without the supplement of external energy, it is just a layer of liquid-like stuff that can flow up and down on the weapon.
But as long as enough energy is injected into it, it will become an extremely thin light blade according to the shape when it was made.
Charged weapons are inferior to energy beam weapons in terms of sharpness.
In the same way, it would take 10% of the strength of the magic lightsaber to cut open a boulder, but it would take 70% of the strength of the dragon-slaying spear to achieve the same result.
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With a low leopard roar, the left foot kicked out by the No. 58 Parasitic Beast unexpectedly broke away and reversed direction, allowing the young tavern owner with light silver hair to slash the orange-red lightsaber through the air, and the leopard foot hit the target with one move.
Hit the opponent's left shoulder.
Although the Leopard "II" type did not have my permission, had no intention of hurting anyone, and did not use the powerful martial arts such as the Balrog Heavy Core Leg, the boy still couldn't bear the huge impact, and was given a blow.
The leopard's "ii" kick made him fall back and slide out seven or eight steps.
"Yes, it's the Phantom Air Step that's popular in the Western Continent.
Your swordsmanship teacher is a very qualified enlightenment teacher."
Lin He praised him, and I also saw that the young tavern owner took a few steps back and took the opportunity to remove the strength from the leopard's "ii"-shaped feet.
This was a very superb martial arts skill.
This young man's performance immediately impressed me, and I thought to myself: "It is a good choice to have such a smart subordinate.
In the future, I will not be able to deal with biological beasts all the time and not socialize with others.
I should also recruit someone.
Manpower is needed.”
The Leopard "II" type has been fighting with a young tavern owner.
Although the Leopard "II" type's martial arts are powerful and his fighting spirit is far beyond his opponent, some flaws are still unavoidable.
The thinking of the biochemical beast is determined by the level of the intelligent brain at the time of creation and the reserved program.
Although the combat power is equivalent to that of a ninth-level biochemical beast, after all, the intelligent brain that controls it is only the style of a third-level parasitic beast.
There are quite a few limitation.
Many times he could win with one move, but the Leopard's "ii" brain was always half a beat too slow, causing the opponent's boy to counterattack with skilled swordsmanship and miss many opportunities.
"It seems that I should create a batch of fifth-level parasitic beasts.
It's a pity that there are no more tyrannical beasts in the Sea of Eternal Life, and I can't find a large number of tyrannical hosts."
I was thinking about the future development in my mind, so I ignored the battle situation and didn't notice that the look of surprise in Lin He's eyes became more and more intense.
"Although this young man's swordsmanship is still immature, he has already gained popularity.
If he can practice hard in the future, he may be able to catch up with Xie Wu and me after he is thirty years old.
That's all.
Since ancient times, heroes have been born from young men, so he is He is very talented, but how could Gongbu’s subordinates have such powerful martial arts?"
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