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Bao Ding, the eternal pride of the Minotaur tribe, was a Saint in the heart of every single Minotaur. It was not only because he was a legendary tauren who had stepped into the Saints, but also because he had created an unfathomable set of blade technique for the tauren, allowing the tauren to have its own fighting technique.

The name of this sword technique was: Bao Ding to Cow.

And the sword that used this method was called the ox knife.

It was said that this set of mysterious sword technique could not only kill people unknowingly, but also help one to comprehend the power of the laws and become a new legendary tauren. Unfortunately, ever since Bao Ding had passed away, there had been no tauren that had practiced this set of blade techniques to the extreme. This had caused Bao Ding's defeat to become a legend, and this legend, along with the expulsion of the Minotaur tribe into the Underground World, had practically become eternal.

However, it was different now. Not only had Thunder been fortunate enough to see this legendary sword technique, he had also seen a Minotaur who had trained this technique to the last moment and was only half a step away from comprehending the power of laws. He was Mi Luosheweiqi.

This was why Mei Dusuo had become a legend.

And at this time, Lei was on Mi Luosheweiqi's body seeking confirmation on the impressiveness of Bao Ding's explanation:

The space around Thunder suddenly changed, as if he was in the middle of a Lava Hell, the countless ghosts wailed and pounced towards the lightning, while the berserk earth fire suddenly engulfed the lightning, like a tsunami of poisonous gas sweeping over, all kinds of death aura crazily assaulted the defense line of the Thunder Soul.

Faintly, Thunder felt the fear that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Thunder finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and he erupted with 100% of his internal energy. He never would have thought that just by relying on his physical body, Mi Luosheweiqi would be able to evolve such a terrifying sword technique, and be able to force him to unleash the majority of its power.

With his mind guarded as one, he welcomed the deathly aura. A Heavenly Crystal was escorted by the thunderbolts as they flew towards it. This time, there was no sound of anything tearing through the air, and there was no light coming from the Heavenly Crystal. It was as if all the energy had disappeared and was engulfed by the waves of Mi Luosheweiqi's death blade.

However, only Mi Luosheweiqi who was in the middle of the situation knew the skill behind this thunderbolt, to the point where he was able to see through all the illusions and directly reach the root of the target.

Ding!

A wave of air swept across the ground, causing the surrounding tables and chairs to be thrown into chaos. The world within a hundred meter radius became chaotic all of a sudden.

"What a terrifying blade. It feels like I've met with Heavenly Blade Song Que!"

Thunder muttered in his heart, forcefully suppressing the churning in his heart, using a smile to respond to the who had a face full of shock.

Mi Luosheweiqi gave Lei Lei a sincere courtesy, and sighed: "Sir Thunder's fighting technique indeed surpasses the common understanding, and is a technique that even the elven Great Swordmaster may not be able to handle. I didn't expect the Sir Thunder to be able to handle Mi Luosheweiqi's blade so easily. Although Mi Luosheweiqi has not gone berserk yet, Mi Luosheweiqi can still tell that the Sir Thunder also has a trump card in his possession, so he is still not able to do anything to the Sir Thunder. "

"Who the hell would have thought that a tauren would actually have a grandmaster level sword technique!"

Thunder muttered in his heart once again before replying, "Bao Ding is truly worthy of being a legendary sword technique. If you enter the [Madness] state and have such terrifying combat skills, I'm afraid Lightning will have no choice but to run away. "

Mi Luosheweiqi continued to compliment him, "No, Sir Thunder's warrior power is extremely mysterious. It can actually use every ounce of strength in one's body to the maximum to achieve the effect of the Giant Demon power. Defeating the enemy in the simplest and most direct way is the only way to survive on the battlefield, there is no doubt about the strength of the Sir Thunder. "

"Giant Demon strength?"

Thunder was a little puzzled by this Underground World noun.

The Great Witch explained: "The so-called Giant Demon power is the power of the Giant Demon race. It is generally defined as the power of over ten thousand kilograms and the power of a giant dragon is the power of one hundred thousand kilograms. In ancient times, there wasn't such a strict classification system. Therefore, no matter which race, the warrior's power classification system was based on this. "

Thunder nodded.

He had originally thought that his maximum strength of 30,000 to 40,000 pounds would be equivalent to that of a human-shaped giant dragon. He hadn't expected that he would still be so naive. The true dragon's power was not something he could possibly imagine, and the Beamon warrior's ultimate power was also far more terrifying than he had expected.

One-Eyed High Priest, who was just communicating with the Great Witch, said, "Ever since Minotaur was expelled, there hasn't been a single Minotaur that has the power of a Giant Dragon. Even our esteemed previous patriarch only has the power of 70,000 jin."

"There is an existence in the Minotaur tribe that is even more abnormal than Mi Luosheweiqi!"

Thunder almost cried out in shock.

Although the Minotaur tribe was also a tribe that respected the strong, they rarely competed for power. The reason why Mi Luosheweiqi was able to become the patriarch of the Minotaur tribe was not only because of his youth and talent, but also because of the seniority of the previous patriarch.

Before this, Thunder had thought that the previous patriarch of the Minotaur tribe was an old man with a head as strong as an ox. Now, from the sound of it, this old man was probably the true mainstay of the Minotaur tribe. He was the basis for the Minotaur tribe to contend against the two great Fallen Elves Empires.

It was unknown if the Great Witch was thinking about the Legend Dwarf's Tempest, but he actually said, "Legend, if you want to become a Legend, you have to pay a price."

The High Priest did not take this normally emotional remark to heart and instead went straight to the point. "Senior Beholder, I wonder if you could send some craftsmen with excellent craftsmanship to teach us how to forge weapons?" We, Beamon, have always been controlled by the two big Elven Empires. Not to mention carefully crafted mature weapons, we couldn't even buy slightly better weapons. We can only use the crudest method to forge the simplest weapons, which severely restricts our tribe's blade arts inheritance. "

At first, Thunder wanted to ask Mi Luosheweiqi where he got the magical equipment from, but after seeing the situation in the Minotaur tribe, he agreed with the High Priest's suggestion.

Great Witch also knew that the Underground World had plenty of mineral deposits. On the way here, he at least saw a piece of high quality iron ore, which was undoubtedly the best treasure for a Dwarf that loved forging iron. It was a pity that this was the Underground World. If Thunder and the others wanted to come here, they would have to be in charge of all the troubles. Otherwise, just the dark and wet subterranean tunnel alone would be enough to give them a headache.

Thunder answered without thinking, "This is very simple. Give us all the ores you have gathered and we will help you forge the necessary weapons and equipment for you." At the same time, you guys can also slowly learn forging techniques until you feel that you have the ability to do it yourselves. "

After a simple discussion with Mi Luosheweiqi and the other higher ups of Minotaur, the High Priest agreed on their conditions. After all, this was a win-win situation.

The problem with the weapons and craftsmen was just a little less before the meal. The real problem was the secrets of the various powers in the Underground World.

Without waiting for Thunder to express his opinion, the insidious Great Witch took out the WauSu Family Patriarch La Aofu's sacrificial ceremony and said, "This book is a personal sacrificial ceremony which is comparable to the Twelve Chieftains of Mongol Empire. I believe that your missing sacrificial offerings and inheritances will be recorded within. I wonder if this item can exchange for the information in your hands? "

In the past few thousand years, Minotaur's unique heritage had lost many of its battle songs and secrets, greatly restricting Minotaur's legacy. As the most senior one-eyed Great Priestess of the Minotaur tribe, the one with the strongest singing skills, he had only learned six war songs. Such a war song's standard was only slightly better than the Mongol Empire's Scepter Sacrifice, which showed just how serious the Minotaur tribe's sacrificial inheritance was.

The sacrificial ceremony, the sacrificial ceremony, was a bit like taking notes, keeping files, and so on. However, the Vault Patriarch La Aofu was comparable to the Mongol Empire's Twelve Great Priests, so the information recorded by him was naturally not something an ordinary priest could compare to. It could completely make up for the defects that the Minotaur tribe had suffered for thousands of years.

This kind of thing would definitely be a fatal temptation to the Minotaur tribe.

"Yes, absolutely!"

The High Priest, who had been working hard for the inheritance, seemed to see the light and agreed without any hesitation.

But Mi Luosheweiqi had some objections. It was not that he did not care about the Minotaur tribe's sacrificial inheritance, but he was a little fed up with the source of this ritual. He always felt that after taking this thing, the Minotaur tribe would fall into a huge conspiracy.

Dong …

At this moment, a dull drum sound shocked the entire audience.

Mi Luosheweiqi immediately stood up, and said to Thunder and the others: "Sir Thunder, our food area has been raided by the enemies.

With that, Mi Luosheweiqi flew off.

These were all the core members of the Minotaur tribe. Every single one of them were rarely seen Sixth Order experts, but they were merely the elite characters here.

"Rice Bucket!"

Thunderclap called over a rice bucket that was enjoying delicious food on the ground.

Thunder knew that ordinary things would not make Mi Luosheweiqi this nervous, and could only be done as basic food. Judging from Mi Luosheweiqi's expression, the enemy this time was most likely stronger than usual, if not Mi Luosheweiqi would not have to take the field himself.

Great Witch didn't care about the departure of Thunder. He continued to communicate with the High Priest about the trade that had not been completed just now. As for Lai Yinsi, who had always been silent, he continued to act as Great Witch's bodyguard.

With the help of the Rice Bucket, the speed of the thunder was extremely fast. Just as Mi Luosheweiqi arrived at the food production area and was about to participate in the battle, the lightning had already caught up.

"The cave Devil Scorpion!"

Thunderclap saw giant scorpions raise their tails high, crazily attacking the camp.

"It's not the cave Devil Scorpion, it's the Nemesis scorpion!"

Mi Luosheweiqi replied with a simple sentence of thunder. The azure light neatly split a Nemesis scorpion larger than a calf in half.

Although the cave Devil Scorpion and the Nemesis scorpion belonged to the same race of Devil Scorpion, their living environments were very different, and at the same time, created different abilities for them. The Devil Scorpion s, on the other hand, liked to live in a dry place where the fire element s were dense. This was because they were born with the fire attribute of Magical Beast s, and coupled with the unexpected digging technique, they were always able to create brilliant battle results.

This was because Nemesis scorpion liked to eat fresh meat, especially fresh meat from powerful creatures. It would hunt down and kill all sorts of fresh food that it could eat, and even the strong Magical Beast might become its target. Hence, their figures were always terrifying. Even the powerful Minotaur tribe was annoyed by their harassment, and there were hidden dangers everywhere.

"Dammit, how can he be so powerful this time!"

Mi Luosheweiqi's ox knife released another deep blue colored light and smashed the three or four Nemesis scorpion into pieces. However, they realized that the mountain paths in front of them had already been occupied by the Nemesis scorpion and had practically become a sea of Nemesis scorpion.

"Be careful, it's the Scorpion King!"