Chapter 838

Name:Warlord Author:Chen Ran
It's a good player to fight zero. It's not slow to reach the eighth level of strength. What's rare is a solid foundation in combat skills. I don't want to go forward rashly. I'm playing in a methodical way. In the beginning, he used the method of fast guerrilla, and deliberately showed his flaws to attract him. After nothing, he changed his strategy. Since the other side defends like a tortoise shell, then he uses a more fierce attack to disintegrate the other side's defense.

Slide back, charge. A retreat into between, zero action natural flow, people can not find the slightest flaw. But this time, his momentum suddenly changed and he didn't run fast. But one foot and one foot heavy, step on the ring thumping, like a drum.

The assak on the other side finally turned pale. Under his intentional control, zero energy kept colliding and merging, forming an energy storm. The storm is growing and the momentum is rising. The sound of footsteps, like a drum, has already produced the sound of thunder and wind. At this time, it's too late for him to change his strategy. He will be shocked by the situation.

If he changes his strategy at this time, his momentum will be inferior. At that time, it will only lose faster and harder.

Up to now, he has to work hard to block the attack. Thinking of this, asak gave a big drink, and a hazy blue flame rose around him, forming an energy shield in front of him. Three shields in a row were put together. They had just finished the defense work, and they were killed to zero.

One moment is still three steps away, the next moment has flashed to the front. There is no transition at all, nothing like drilling out of thin air. The fist bounced up, and a straight, flashless punch came forward. As soon as the fist moves, a pale golden energy flame will be pulled out, followed by the second and the third... The energy flame entangles along the arm, and then forms a strong golden light on the zero fist.

When the fist hits the assak's shield, the golden and cyan lights explode. At the beginning of fashion, it was a confrontation, but soon the blue light was pressed by the golden flame. If you carefully observe it. You'll find that the asak's energy is evenly distributed, and the zero golden flame is constantly spinning towards the middle. Under the condition of concentration versus dispersion, zero boxing will naturally win more than one.

Strong light suddenly appeared, a group of golden light flashed, flame light like waves, rolling diffusion. The asaks who were too close were all rocked up. Gog stood forward and the priest behind the stand in blocked the shock wave. The patriarch just shook and let the shock wave flow from both sides. The asak people around the challenge arena had already made a big impact on this one.

By the time they got up, the battle was over. In front of him, the challenge arena started with a zero fist, and there was an inverted triangle gap. This gap, of course, is just a masterpiece of zero hit. Asak, who played zero, was squatting under the challenge arena. He was gasping, but there was no obvious scar on his body.

There was a complete silence.

"Let's go, let's go." The priest pushed Gog away and looked at the scene. Without hesitation, he sounded the trumpet of victory. With the sound of the horn, all the asaks screamed wildly. They look to zero is not respect, but worship, because this seemingly thin human, has won 99 games in a row!

By this time, it doesn't matter whether you lose or win the last fight. Today's zero, for them, even if they lose the last game, is a real warrior. Of course, the fight must continue and the tradition cannot be changed.

Gog jumps into the ring and the asaks are quiet. They held their breath, thinking about how wonderful this last fight would be if Gao Ge was going to do it himself. Looking at the expectant eyes on the stage, Gog said with a bitter smile: "I wish I could fight this last battle myself, but unfortunately, I just received the news from the elder black owl. He will come to our family in person tomorrow to hold a final fight with our human friend. So for today, let's call it a day. "

He said to zero again in human language, and zero was surprised: "is this black owl always

"He is a member of the shadow clan and the strongest fighter of the shadow clan." Gog explained: "of course, the hundred battles are held in our family. According to tradition, the challengers must be all of us asaks. So you have the right to refuse. "

"No, it's rare for the elder of the shadow clan to test me personally. This opportunity can't be wasted." Zero smile.

So it was decided, and today's fight ended with 99 totems.

When I got out of the challenge arena, I felt tired with zero physical strength today. This challenge is quite different from the previous one on the western continent. The sea god ordered the captains to rush in that time. Although the number is large, it gives zero a chance to overthrow. However, today's game is a challenge one by one, even if each fight does not take long, it can play nearly 100 games in a row. Even if the physical can bear, the mental fatigue is more serious.

This is also the essence of the asak warriors. They believe that a real warrior must not only have extraordinary strength and fighting skills, but also have the will to win a hundred battles.We can see that zero's energy and spirit are almost consumed now, and Gog doesn't disturb him either. After people send him water and food, no one is allowed to disturb zero news. If it wasn't for the patriarch's order, the asak men, who have taken zero as their idolatry, would have drunk with him until the dawn.

All night long.

The next morning, Gog knocked on the door of zero. The patriarch came in with a leather bag, threw it to zero and said, "drinking it is good for your injury and energy recovery."

Zero unscrewed the stopper, and a strange fragrance floated from the bottle mouth. He smelled the mouth, even gave birth to a sense of hunger, can not help but ask: "what is this?"

"In short, it's a good thing." Obviously, Gao Ge didn't want to disclose it. He laughed and the patriarch left.

Lift up the leather bag and pour out the contents. It seems to be some very viscous liquid. After a while, some of it was left from the bottle mouth. I caught it with my mouth, and my mouth was full of fragrance. The liquid is also very strange, almost into the mouth. Clearly so sticky appearance, a moment later just like water melt open, along the esophagus flow into zero's stomach.

There was a sense of fullness in his stomach, just a mouthful of liquid, which was comparable to the jerky he ate last night. These liquids are supposed to be the secret food or medicine of asak nationality, which can play the role of rapid recovery. Originally, since the awakening of zero one, the physical strength and spirit have almost recovered, but the energy is still a little bit worse. After a drink of this thing, the lack of energy quickly fill up, has returned to the best state.

At noon, Gog left the village. It wasn't long before I came back with a man in a black robe. When he took off his robe, he was deeply impressed by his long black hair, beautiful appearance and black eyes.

If you only look at the appearance, the elder is even a few points younger than zero. His body shape is also inclined to the slim type. He is dressed in a close fitting combat suit made of animal skin and soft armor. Behind him, he carries a pair of silver sticks of different lengths. The stick is carved with extremely beautiful patterns, which are more like works of art than weapons.

Gao Ge points to zero one, and the elder of the shadow clan nods, smiles, presses his hand on his chest and bows to salute. Then they left with Gog. They talked as they walked and soon disappeared into the woods.

By about 1 pm, the arena had been repaired and was presided over by Gog. The last fight was on schedule.

Zero and black owls fight in the ring, looking at each other. The black owl's face was wearing a cool smile, which was like the white skin that had not been exposed to the sun for many years, just like the superior white jade shining in the strong light of the afternoon. When the priest sounded the trumpet for the beginning of the fight, the black owl was smiling and patted on the back with his hand. Then the two silver sticks jumped up. The elder of the shadow clan grabbed them and whirled them in his hand to form a big and a small silver wheel.

"Brave human power, I suggest we use eight levels of power to compete. Otherwise, if we do our best, it will be a war of life and death. " The black owl also uses human language. His voice is as mellow as pearls and jade. His tone fluctuates with a certain sense of music, which makes people feel no aversion to him.

Zero head, inhale: "as you wish."

"Then let's start."

The black owl was not modest either. He took his long legs and rushed straight to zero. The long stick of the right hand is raised and swept down. It's a very simple move, but it brings a thunderous roar. The wind of the stick blows on the face, making zero's cheek painful. The black owl has a pretty face, but when he makes a move, it's a fierce attack of opening up and closing up, and the three armed forces making changes. Zero exhale open sound, a low drink. The sound was like substance, like a dull bass, which made every assak's heart tremble slightly.

The black owl's smile was also stiff, but zero kneaded his body and rushed forward. In the face of such a strong attack, instead of avoiding the front, zero adopted the attack to attack.

Such a bold posture, attracted all the people below the asak applauded.

Chop it out with one palm, center it in the middle of the silver staff, and swing it away. At the same time, he smashed his fist into the middle of the black owl, which made everyone excited. Black owl smile again, another short stick spin, suddenly stuck into zero's fist. His fist, which was sealed with the body of the stick, only felt that there was a kind of suction on his short stick, which made his fist lose its place and make him feel uncomfortable.

Lead the zero fist to the side, and the tip of the short stick moves toward the zero point. The end of the stick is erratic, and I don't know where it will fall. Compared with the previous long stick situation, it's obviously the opposite way!

Zero flash back, sideslip, like a fish in front of the black owl. Then he came forward and leaned towards the elder of the shadow clan with his shoulder. He brought up the continuous thunder and shock, but he used the method of breaking skillfully with strength.

The black owl yelled out, "yes, long and short sticks are used together. The two kinds of sticks, strong and feminine, complement each other, and they are together with zero battle.".

At the beginning of the square, they pushed the fighting atmosphere to a higher level á o. Under the challenge arena, the asaks couldn't help themselves. They often cried out for their wonderful moves. Gog looked at the priests and saw the smiles on their faces from each other's eyes."The black owl is still the same. He always likes to play the game of trial." Gog said with a smile.

The priest showed his yellow teeth and said, "our human friends haven't been serious either. This last fight is really wonderful."