100033527Chapter 638 Cups and cups
"However, that Amazon's strength is really good. He has pseudo-realm strength at a young age, and his skills are even more superb. Even Tarasha back then is not as good as fear."
Talik seems calm. While eating, he replied in a low voice.
"There should be a little gap."
Madoc, who seemed attentive, confirmed Tarik's words.
Only then did I remember that these three people were the "examiners" of Tarasha a thousand years ago, which seemed a bit unreal.
"If you are half as good as Amazon, then you have passed the test." Korik patted me on the shoulder and said.
"Hehe. I guess I won't disappoint you."
I laughed. Although I admire Sister Sharna, it is impossible to say that I am not confident that I am half as strong as her.
"That's right. Don't just sit there. Eat too. You'll have to fight later. Only when you're full will you have strength." Maddock handed me a delicious smoked chicken leg.
"Oh. Okay, you're welcome then."
I took the chicken leg and ate it. Vilas’s cooking skills were excellent. The other three people also agreed, claiming that it was a rare delicacy that has been rare in thousands of years.
"Want a drink?"
Talik asked as he took out a cup from somewhere and handed it to me.
"No, no need."
I shook my head as I begged.
"That's fine. You humans are not like us barbarians. The more you drink, the stronger you become." Tarik nodded and poured a glass for Korik and Maddock. The three of them drank one glass at a time. .
In fact, the main reason is that I don't have the confidence to know whether I will act on a whim when I'm drunk. If you jump from here, you will die unjustly.
once. The old alcoholic, an expert on alcohol, commented in an unquestioning tone that Sister Sharna and I were the worst people she had ever encountered in her years of drinking. When people are drunk, they can do anything. do it.
From this point of view, the two of us are very much in sync with each other like siblings.
In particular, Sister Sharna and I have strong destructive power, so Akara has already issued a ban. The camp bar is not allowed to give me alcohol with a higher concentration. As for Sister Sharna, her treatment is even worse. Akara's original words are to replace wine with tea. No, even the smell of alcohol in the bar is... You need to open the windows to ventilate and disperse.
Fortunately, Sister Sharna has not contracted the bad taste of an old drunkard. She almost doesn't drink alcohol at all if there is no reason.
As for the old drunkard's evaluation, I am not convinced, because after I got drunk, I actually can't remember exactly what happened. However, I have seen Sister Sharna's appearance after being drunk, and I can probably guess that I am a drunkard. What kind of virtue is that?
so. After getting drunk, I might be able to jump from the top of a mountain tens of thousands of meters high.
While eating and drinking, I asked the trio for some information about Sister Sharna, but in the end I realized that these three people didn't actually know much.
"We had just appeared, and the little girl came over with a spear. That was so cruel." Kolik once again showed off his funny expression of "People nowadays don't respect the old and care for the young."
"Strong strength, especially skills." Madoc, who seemed to be attentive, summed it up in one sentence.
"It's perfect, but a little too thin and has no muscles."
Talik, who had a stubborn head, probably felt that he had to repay me for this feast. He thought about it, his face turned red, and he finally managed to say a comment.
If Sister Sharna's figure was according to your barbarian aesthetics, it would be called terrifying.
The three of them told me some interesting anecdotes. Although they have been staying on Mount Arreat, they have lived for thousands of years. Their age is almost catching up with the little ghosts, and the things in their minds are naturally different. few. I was so excited to listen to it that I almost forgot about the battle later.
Talk. Since when did a test become a picnic?
"yawn"
The little ghost far away in the camp sneezed cutely and fell asleep soundly in his dark little room. His faintly glowing holy body, covered by a simple white robe, floated in the air, as if he were a human being without gravity. Like outer space, gurgling. Gululu's unconscious mind was spinning.
It can be clearly seen that when her body turns to a certain position, the unconcealed beauty inside leaks out. This little saint is not wearing underwear again.
"Ah wu Xiaofan wu wu"
Talking in sleep. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, curled up her body tightly, huddled up into a ball, and fell into a deeper sleep. Her body was gurgling and spinning, as if it was going to turn to Yu Lei's body.
head.
soon. There were only gnawed bones left on the snow. Talik drank the last sip of wine, then buried the food residues in snow, rolled them into a snowball, and threw them to the bottom of the cliff with a slight lift of his hand. This series of actions was extremely skillful.
"Boy. Next is the entertainment show. I hope you don't disappoint us."
Kolik patted his belly in a very nondescript manner and pinned it with a toothpick he found from nowhere.
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"We won't be merciful because of this food. We might as well say that we hope you can lose and bring some delicious food next time." Madoc drank a few kilograms of old wine and spoke in a carefree manner.
"The rules. You know them all, right?" Talik, who had drunk the most but his expression did not change at all, asked succinctly.
rule? What else could I guess about Zhongyi? He just raised his head and spoke. I nodded in response. By the way, as a digression, Talik's drinking capacity should be that of an old drunkard. level.
"Okay. Are you two ready?"
The toothpick flew out with a graceful flick, and a small toothpick was ejected by Kolik under the cliff several kilometers away. It can be seen from this alone. This big guy definitely has delicate skills that belie his size.
"You've been asking this question for thousands of years, do you think it's annoying?"
Madoc looked at Kolik with a dark face, feeling that this guy was trying to discredit the intelligence of the barbarians.
"It's hard to come out now. Just say one more thing if you can. Little one.
Korik sighed a little breathlessly, and then suddenly yelled, which startled me, thinking that they were going to launch a sneak attack.
As a result, these three people improved a lot and jumped back onto the high platform where they were standing. They raised their heads and roared in the same way as before, which seemed a bit secretive to me.
"What are you doing?" I raised my head speechlessly. He glanced at the three pretentious barbarians.
"No way. Rules." Tarik's words were still so concise.
"Boy, hurry up and say it when you're ready. I've been in this posture for thousands of years, and I don't want to do it for one more second. Korik glared at me.
Can't complain at all.
Very good though. In this way, I can feel free to go all out.
Bear transformation!
Blood bear transformation! !
Pseudo domain. start up! ! !
"I'm ready, you three come here.
In the blood-red world, I feel condescending to myself. Now I was looking down at the three barbarians. Waved.
"really,"
"Same as that female Amazon
"Another pseudo-field master
“It seems like there have been quite a few great people in the past few years.”
"It's a pity that our barbarian race only occupies one
"It seems that the Adventurers Alliance has really risen,"
After a brief moment of surprise, the three barbarians continued talking, their eyes revealing a crazy fighting spirit. This is the nature of barbarians, a fighting race hidden in their carefree character! !
Hey. I originally thought they would be more surprised, probably because Sister Sharna's stimulation in front of them had already saved them from fatigue, but it didn't matter what happened to this kind of thing.
Defeat them. Then take advantage of this momentum and kill Baal in one go! !
"I didn't expect druids to have such a group attitude."
“Eye-opening”
"However, this form is not very good."
The three of them still took turns talking to each other. There was a sense of relaxation in the ferocious eyes that did not hide the fighting spirit, which made me feel terrified.
This battle. It doesn't seem as simple as I imagined.
"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you know the rules of the test and what exactly is being tested here?" Korik asked with a malicious smile.
I felt something bad in my heart, and for some reason, Seattle's weird laughter when he left suddenly appeared in my mind.
"Then. Let us tell you what the rules are here. Xi Zun, please don't disappoint us."
See me shaking my head. Korik suddenly grinned brightly. Sharp teeth like beasts.
The next moment. A strong aura erupted from the three barbarians.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble"
The entire Arreat Mountain seemed to begin to shake. The energy in the three people continued to surge faster and faster, as if the malaria had stopped.
If you have a combat value detector on your ear, you must have been buzzing with alarms at this time. The enemy's combat power has leapt from a few thousand to tens of thousands and continues to increase crazily at a faster rate. Then, the data turned into a blood red color, and there was a "double" sound, and it exploded because it exceeded the detection limit.
Speaking of which, I am indeed a calm emperor even though I am still in the mood to complain at this time.
Until. The "eggshells" erupting from the three barbarians expanded to the same size as my blood-red pseudo-domain. Only then did the energy aura raging on the altar calm down, and the soles of my feet stopped vibrating one after another.
at this time. I have been firmly surrounded by three areas. Surrounded by three sides that are denser than a hot dog sandwiched between two slices of bread.
and. The energy emanating from every pseudo-realm. They are all as powerful as mine, no less powerful, no more powerful, and absolutely no less powerful.
In terms of pure energy, my pseudo-domain has actually reached the domain level, but this is a special situation for me. The fact that three barbarians can do it can only explain one thing.
These three guys are all domain-level masters! ! ! !
"that,"
I was about to say something, but they didn't give me a chance. Talik, holding a sword and shield in his hand, opened his mouth and said three barbarian voices, rising and falling with a strange rhythm, one sound after another, the barbarian who originally showed the greatest flaw Three voices. In about half a second, he was released by Tarik
Come
Maybe there are still people who don't understand this. Let's take for example, Seattle K, during the battle with Carlos. You also have to jump to an altitude of more than a thousand meters before you can safely use the barbarian's three voices.
. The time it took for him to release was about five seconds.
Five seconds and half a second, for a pseudo-domain level master, if the barbarian's big mouth boasts, he can tattoo it and tell others to tattoo it for four seconds." During the training. I I can kill you a hundred times!!
It can be seen from this. Not to mention anything else, in terms of shouting skills alone, Talik is several times better than Seattle.
This is also true. The three barbarians are proficient in the three types of barbarian skills, and Talik is good at defense. It's the shouting type, and Madoc, who uses two weapons, is the combat skill type.
And Kolik, who is holding a terrifying heavy ax in both hands, is undoubtedly the last type, the combat expert type.
certainly. Although saying this, it cannot be misunderstood that they only know the ten skills of this series. They are upright barbarians who master three series of skills, and Talik who is proficient in the shouting series. On a whim, he suddenly used a two-handed throw from the combat skill system and knocked you upside down. Don’t be surprised either.
The three people who were blessed by the barbarian's three voices were as if they had eaten **, and the three pseudo-realms that sandwiched themselves into candy-filled candies were even more shining. There is an aura that wants to crush his blood-red pseudo-realm into pieces.
Madoc, holding a sword in one hand and an ax in the other, roared, and his body whirled, leaving the originally calm altar. Suddenly a huge tornado appeared, and its power was vaguely similar to Seattle's super tornado.
Korik seemed to be the most nervous and carefree of the three barbarians, but what was surprising was that his fighting style was the most delicate among the three.
because. He is proficient in the combat expert system, which has ten skills, including sword control and axe control. Dominate Mace, Dominate Staff, Dominate Throw, Dominate Spear, Increase Stamina, Acceleration, Iron Shirt, Natural Resistance.
These ten. Skills are all passive skills. If Madoc's path is to develop the power of skills to the extreme, then the path taken by Kolik is to maximize his own potential and practice it to the end. It's quite a bit like a realm where grass and trees are all swords.
so. What Korik is best at is naturally close combat. His body has been extremely strengthened and is as hard as iron. He is as fast as a gust of wind, and possesses eighteen martial arts skills. One moment, he is holding an ax to chop you down, and the next second, he is stabbing you with a long sword.
Although all his moves are normal attacks and there are no fancy skills, among Mao, Kolik best interprets the title of the barbarian king of melee combat. I have never seen such smooth moves and movements, such violent and varied attacks.
Just think of Sister Sharna's attack, which is like the water of the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens. It is unstoppable and endless. It can be said that Kolik's fighting skills are not inferior to his sister's in any way. This is because Kolik does not hide his clumsiness.
After all, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. For thousands of years, everyone has to pass through the first world adventurer team. Everyone must accept their test, so it is natural for Xiao to have this level.
When I was comforting myself like this in my heart, one minute after the battle started, I had been beaten back to my original shape. My armor was in tatters and I was lying face-down on the snow, like a dead person, surrounded by... There were three barbarians standing around watching forcefully.
In the hands of three barbarians who had the same strength as him and whose skills reached the level of Sharna's sister, he was fucked magnificently before he could shout "For Lena, break out, my little universe".
This is natural. The biggest advantage of my blood bear transformation is to defeat the enemy with strength. When the enemy's strength is similar to my own, my skills are hundreds of times higher than my own, and my number is three times as many as my own, I will lose this fight. It is not unfair.
"Hey, hey. Boy, you are still alive and warm."
Korik turned his spear that had just given me the last blow, turned it upside down, stabbed my head with the tip of the spear like an old drunkard, and asked.
"Leave me alone. I'm thinking
I slapped away the long hair that kept harassing me, and said this angrily, with my face buried in the snow.
"If there's anything you can't figure out, tell me."
A moment ago, Korik, who was greeting him with a ruthless giant hammer, sword, axe, and sharp spear, now acted like a life mentor.
"I think it's different. Why can other adventure teams pass the test?!"
I raised my head sharply, stared at Kolik and asked.
Could it be that. Have you been wrong all along and been fooled by everyone? In fact, adventurers in the first world generally have pseudo-domain level strength, skills like Sister Sharna, but they hide them deeply, and then look at themselves like monkeys jumping up and down, jumping around like a monkey?
"That's why I asked at the beginning, do you know the rules of this test? Xiao. Korik scratched his bald forehead and said so.
"Rules. What other rules are there, other than defeating you? I don't believe there are adventurers from the first world who can defeat you!!"
"It's true. Adventurers from the first world can't possibly defeat us, so there are rules."
Madoc on the other side squatted down and said to me close to his face.
"What rules?"
At this moment. Only then did I realize that I was not fooled by the adventurers, nor by these three old guys. Instead, he gave it to Seattle and his own impatience and arrogance.
This is the second and last chapter, and I’m exhausted. The number of words, just waiting for polishing is a big project.
