On the way to the Valley of Flames, Liu Zhenshan had been watching these takin people in a trance. [m rapid update]

Most of the Tauren Rangers of Elder Tang Jin's tribe are still patrolling all over the Continent of Rage Flame, so this time with the tribe, apart from most of the old and weak women and children, there are only 30 adult takin warriors, but only these three. The ten takin people stood together, and the majestic momentum made Liu Shock feel very heartbroken.

In the Kingdom of Beamon, there has always been a saying of "nine cattle and two tigers". This sentence means that only nine Boer tauren fighters can be worthy of two Tago tiger fighters and tauren. Although they are infantry units that the Kingdom of Bemun rely on, they are more than brave, but they lack the brains to learn combat skills and superb martial arts.

But takins are not ordinary tauren warriors. The height of every golden ring warrior can be compared with ordinary Orphans giant elephant warriors. Except for mammoths, few of the existing tribes in Bemun A strong warrior who surpasses them can be born. The adult warriors of the giant elephant clan currently have no more than 300 people in the entire Bemun Kingdom, and there are 7,000 takin tribes underground, and the number of adult warriors is no less than 2,000. What is this concept?

It takes about ten days from the camp of the Black Rhinoceros tribe to the Flame Valley of the Typhoon Giant. When it comes to camping time, I am still idle anyway. Liu Zhenhuan asked the Panda Warriors and Takin Warriors to draw a few games and tried it. Try the martial arts of these takin warriors.

These takin warriors did not disappoint Liu shock, and the three-meter-long metal totem poles were used in a very organized manner. Advance and retreat have a degree. Vieri was amazed. A metal totem pole weighing more than 400 pounds was waving in their hands like a small bean sprout, which can be used to block or attack. It is a great fun to fight the panda warriors.

The tauren in the history of Beamon has "double decisiveness". Among them, "one unique" refers to the artistic talent of the tauren. The Boers are the best musicians among all Beamon who are good at playing piano skills. Although this is not in harmony with their daunting tall body, it is in fact true. An ancient saying in Beamon "playing the piano against the cow" clearly expresses the tauren’s amazing piano skills. This sentence has the same meaning as "selling water by the Sanggan River". Even hippo poets are not in the tauren. The musicians show off their guts in front of the piano. The tauren’s artistic talent also subtly influences all the Buer sacrifices, and almost all the Bener sacrifices use the qin as their own augmentation instrument. The famous chief and hero of the Black Rhinoceros tribe a thousand years ago, Lord Michael Tyson, was a super master who used the Gav Qin.

In addition, "one must" refers to the golden ring warrior of the takin clan, who are born with a halo of endurance. Tireless and daunting in the battle, what really makes the takin warriors stand out in the powerful Boer is their old-fashioned stunt... "Gladiator", using their own hardness And the sharp horns are used as weapons, and cooperate with the totem pole in the hand, which is a first-class desperate play.

The origin of the naming of "Gladiator Arena" and "Gladiator" in Guan Dynasty also originated from this. From the tenth aspect, the takin warrior's fighting style can also be shown.

The Panta warriors and the takin warriors each became more and more surprised. The takin warriors thought that their land was bigger than the panda warriors, and their weapons were metal totem poles, which obviously took advantage of melee combat. It must be easy to win this competition. Who knows that not only is it not so easy, but the agile, up-and-down panda warriors are forced to parry and deal with it. They can’t fight back at all. The opponent’s halberd can only be used by thunder Described, it’s too fast; the panda warrior thought that he had practiced oriental martial arts for many years. Whether it was strength or agility, these buns were not as good as these. They should solve the problem in twos or twos. Who knows that the endurance of these takin warriors is amazing. Although it was at a disadvantage, the composition was not messed up at all. A totem pole danced around still so vigorously. Every time the grid trembles, a group of panda warriors are numb.

Xiao Cui gazed at him and said to Liu excitedly: "Sir, these strong Warriors of Bill are no less agile than an elf under your command. It is simply unimaginable."

"Flexible fat man." Liu Zhenshan nodded very reservedly. Liu Zhenshan still has strong confidence in whether the Panda Warrior can win. Although it is an ordinary drill, some killers are not easy to use, but the title of the strongest warrior in the East is after all Not covered.

The powerful warrior races in Beamon have some special gifts of their own races. For example, hippo poets and giant elephant warriors, rhino warriors all have natural stone skins, porcupine warriors have natural skins, takin warriors have natural endurance auras, and they are on the battlefield. The above is a tired fighter who never knows. The panda warriors know that she knows this, so once the quick halberd can’t solve them, they simply change the attack method... Every panda warrior will have the halberd in his hand. It was thrown at the takin warrior as a javelin.

Of course, this type of attack will not cause any harm to the golden ring warrior. In fact, every takin warrior is also a good hand at throwing weapons. They are used to deal with the eagle robber. Of course, it is impossible to count on the huge totem pole in their hands. A golden ring warrior’s belt carries a five-handed horn-shaped Gurke curved blade. After hitting the target, this kind of scimitar can be turned into a maneuvering back, or a vertical and horizontal row. Line killing, for the straight-and-forward throwing weapon like the flying halberd, the takin warrior knew the flight path at a glance, and successfully opened the flying halberd with a light stroke of the large metal totem pole in his hand.

The Panta warrior has followed the boss in the mainland for so long, so why would he have been so careless? The so-called flying halberd is a guise to put it bluntly. The takin warriors have just opened the flying halberd, and they have already found the opposite warrior Bil rushing over. , Their bodies are silent and fast. The takin warriors just felt their map poles open with halberds. The panda warriors' casserole fists have been handed in front of them.

All the takin warriors smiled and used the metal totem poles in their hands to stand forward, blocking the punch line of the panda warriors.

No matter who it is, no matter how hard the fist is, it can't be harder than the center of the earth's steel to create the map tem pole.

With this kind of thought, the takin warriors fell on their backs with a "gudong" sound. I didn't get up for a long while.

The faces of the panda warriors were also a little blue and white, and their chests undulated violently. \\mStarter\\

Of all the tauren warriors of the Black Rhino tribe, only the first master, Duncan, was the only one who did not fall. His opponent was the gold medal and red stick Pan Shuai Goode of Feilengcui, although Duncan was hit by Goode through the totem pole. He didn't fall down, but his chest was tight, his hands softened, and the metal totem poles in his hands could no longer be held. He fell to the ground with a "bang," and Duncan took his chest and took three steps back. In the end he stopped, gasping for breath.

Duncan, where he lost his weapon, is not even Goode’s opponent anymore. The close fist of the Beamon fighters has been passed down through the ages. They are all "Sacred Road close fighting." This kind of kangaroo boxing, although Duncan is also good at practicing. It's really impossible to stop Goode's drunk drunk fist and the west fist and kick the Xia San Lu. He fell to the ground in no time.

"Awesome!" Xiao Cui muttered to himself with his mouth wide open.

The takins around were staring at the big bull's eyes one by one, with an unbelievable face, they couldn't believe it themselves. As a takin golden ring warrior, he would lose the game so quickly, and no one can win! After all, when the black rhino tribe entered the underground, although it was unable to obtain the inheritance of sacrifices, it did not waste its martial arts, every year. The old takin, who was not a first-class warrior when he was young, had been underground for so many years, fighting fierce beasts and cunning robbers until now, the Takin warriors of the Black Rhino tribe are somewhat confident in themselves.

"What's so amazing? When will you ask Master Richard to show you his quick legs." Good sighed for a long time, turning his hands flat, pressing his head down to his lower abdomen.

"What martial skill did you use just now?" Xiao Cui asked after chasing Pan Shuai.

"A mysterious oriental martial art." Hippo O'Neill's big mouth couldn't hide a word: "When we faced the silver pedestal warrior, the pandas weren't willing to use this martial art. They are still the takin warriors! Shuai has forced out the fascination under the box!"

"What's the name of that martial skill? Why is my totem pole obstructing your fist, and my chest still seems to be beaten by a dwarf's sledgehammer?" Duncan also stood up from the ground, a little shy Asked Goode.

Goode drew out a piece of bamboo and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and watched all the takin warriors stand up and looked at him eagerly. After a long time frowning, he said, "This martial art is called "Strike a cow across the mountain" is a bit similar to the way humans use grudge, but our eastern grudge beats people through things."

"Take a cow across the mountain?" Duncan, the takin warrior, turned red. He thought that the warrior was mocking him by changing the law.

"That's the name of this martial art, I didn't intentionally make fun of you." Good laughed and patted Duncan.

"Goode isn't that boring." Fat Luo on the side grabbed Xueru's ass, and the sparks in his mouth turned bright and dark.

"Sure enough, we are the golden ring warrior of Bimon!" Liu was shocked and gave a thumbs up. He knew that these tauren did not use the "gladiator" skill of housekeeping. Of course, the panda warrior had no housekeeping skill. Make it out.

Helen was half showing off and half comforting. He took a random summary of the past deeds of the Feilengcui militiamen and talked about it. Hearing a group of tauren shook their hearts, they were full of enthusiasm. The berserkers, even the giant axe, were chopped in half together, which made these tauren who yearn for heroes feel glorious. After all, to compete with the heroes is the wish of every Bimon warrior to accept defeat calmly. Bimon's most pristine tradition.

After this test, the distance between these tauren and all the militias has narrowed again. During the next few days, they exchanged their martial arts experience from time to time. Even Xiao Cui blended in and kept going. Ask Fei Luo about sword skills, and Marshal Ma about archery skills.

Liu Zhensha really liked them the more he watched, he was certain. If Mourinho is here. The head of the swan must have the same thoughts as him, but it's a pity that they both fell apart...

Leaving the underground forests and the mud bogs full of amanitas and huge mushrooms behind them, Liu Zhen and his party also encountered many cave dwellings along the way. The enthusiastic cave dwellers saw the tauren leading the guests passing by. Entertaining every Bimon warmly, their simplicity and kindness infect every Bimeng heart.

All the Bimeng nobles from the surface gradually discovered a wonderful thing. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. Walking along the way, there must be a floating mountain above the low mountain where every caveman lived. This is the "underground sun" that changes the light of gold and silver and crows.

After asking Xiao Cui and Tang Jin, Liu Zhensha knew. It turned out that if there was no light from the underground sun shining down. The underground crops, cryptic moss and snakeberry shrubs are all incapable of growing. The plants here also need to be weakly photosynthesized. Any place where people live in the ground is where the "underground sun" shines, because Only where plants grow can the poisonous gas emitted from the cracks in the ground be absorbed. Except for the River Fairy, no one likes to stay in the dark for many years, even the drow, even they. Don't like "pure darkness" either.

The words of Xiao Cui and the elder reminded officials of Liu Daguan of a very fashionable report poem during the Cultural Revolution............ The navigation of the sea depends on the helmsman, and the growth of everything depends on the sun.

As long as Bimon with a little bit of military knowledge heard about the function of the "underground sun", he couldn't help sighing--sigh, they finally knew why the cavemen couldn't escape captivity even in the dark regions.

This underground sun brings a gleam of dim light to the gloomy region, and at the same time it is a guiding light for all bandits and robbers who come to plunder. The raiders on the black land continent only need to track down where these underground suns appear. , A robbery is a quasi, cavemen don't have wings, they don't have the ability to come and go like the wind, and they don't have the same strong physique and courage as the takins. It is not surprising that they are bullied so miserably. It can be said that success is also the sun, and failure is also the sun.

As they continued to trek forward, a group of underground cruisers composed of several tauren gradually joined the team to the valley of flames. For a thousand years, the tauren, who had night blindness, actually learned underground. The method of searching through the dark world with induction heat really shocked Liu's admiration. Learning is the nature of every intelligent race. Every militiaman will learn from these tauren and young drow without orders. The skill of blind fighting.

The young drow grew up very quickly. Whether it was Marshal Nedved or Saint Rodman the Mammoth Knife, they all fell in love with this studious underground ranger. This dark elf has a heart that advocates freedom, but he But from time to time there was a melancholy and sad look in his eyes. There was too much confusion and loss in that look. After all, he has the identity of a drow, but he is incompatible with his own clan. For the noble dark elf, this kind of inner struggle cannot be comforted by a single sentence.

Liu Zhen shocked this kind of crude embryo, except for "children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren", there is no reason to say, he repeatedly thought about it, and decided to take the dark elf out of the ground before leaving and let the outside world tell him One that exists can untie the truth in his heart.

After crossing the area with shining stalagmites, Liu Zhensha and his entourage gradually stepped into the darkest area of ​​the Rageflame Continent. There are no plants, no light, and only severely gravelized land. It takes three days to cross this underground desert. After passing here, walk for another two days to arrive at the Valley of Flames guarded by the Typhon giant.

According to Elder Don King, the fringe of this underground desert is occupied by a family of Akanasid manticores. Every year when passing from here, we should not make loud noises to prevent this irritable Akana. Soder.

Naturally, Liu Zhensha was not afraid of being even from Akanasede. He came across a few unopenable underground monsters, but the small characters are small ones. The level of the monsters hasn't caused Liu Zhensha to fight. It's a good thing to have a duel with Akanased.

As a result, Liu Zhensha and a large group of militiamen sang "The Wind Blows Chi Luoxiang Both Sides" mightily pass by the underground desert, and there was no ghost shadow of Akanased. Most of all, Liu Daguan's desire to make one or two pieces of the best magic crystal land was lost.

After crossing most of the desert. Liu Zhenshake noticed that a band of light appeared in the dark shadow ahead, floating about and moving from the horizon, slightly slower.

Elder Tang Jin insisted on asking for a change of course, trying not to contact these light belts. The more he said this, the more Liu Zhensha was going to go there. After elder Tang Jin tried to persuade him many times, the two high-ranking pilgrims blatantly rebuked the elder, but the elder stubbornly demanded Move away in one direction and try not to overlap this light band.

When it comes to stubbornness, Liu's shock is more extreme than the tauren's arrogance, the gang of militiamen and his wife. It's all a bunch of two poles, for fear that the world will not mess with the landlords. Of course, you have to go and take a look.

At the same time, when he saw this dotted band of light, and was about to meet, Liu Zhensha and his party were first attacked. Although Ye Mingzhu’s light is brilliant, its radiation range is limited after all. Walk in one line, although they are all on torches. It is still a bit difficult for those who are in the front to see clearly behind.

A muffled roar like a roar drew everyone's attention to the back of the team. The takin warriors were behind the temple, and the Feilengcui militiamen opened the way. This roar made everyone's heart tighten.

Our lord immediately rushed to the back of the team, along with the panda warrior and two Ouchi guards, and the rest of the militia veteranly formed a battle formation at the front of the team to prevent the other side from screaming.

One after another, the tauren roar trembled in the desert. When Liu Zhensha rushed to the back of the team, a tauren corpse was lying on the ground. There was a striking glare under his strong and powerful neck, and the wound was pale. Red, but no blood stains flowed out. His tall body was like a leaky pig urine, obviously deflated, giving the illusion of being skinny.

A large group of tauren warriors surrounded him, squeezing the straw torch in her hand to "creak", and a young tauren woman lay on the tauren warrior who did not know whether he was alive and weeped twice, softly The ground fainted.

Liu shocked to know this takin warrior, this tauren boy named Robinson. He asked himself some ways to use joint attacks in battle a while ago. This is a very smart tauren warrior with a pair of white circling antelopes. If the horns are on the surface, he can definitely become a qualified sacrifice. The tauren has a more stringent condition to become a sacrifice...............You must have a pair of pure black or pure white horns to be eligible to become a sacrifice. , Because only those with bull horns of this color are the smartest and wise.

"Who did it?" Liu Zhensha hurriedly smashed a life chain scroll and turned his head to ask Duncan.

"Prehistoric giant flea, it is a prehistoric giant flea!" Duncan's face was distorted: "Robinson was the last one, we heard the sound of a hurricane, and then when we looked back, Robinson had fallen to the ground, a prehistoric The giant flea took a breath of blood and just bounced off him."

Voices calling for witch doctors and monks one after another.

"I rely on his mother!" Liu shocked and looked up at the dark sky, without seeing any ghost shadows.

"Xiao Cui reacted quickly and jumped on the back of that giant flea! This prehistoric giant flea can be shot into the sky two thousand yards at once, and now I don’t know what happened to Xiao Cui..." Duncan The voice became smaller and smaller.

"Obis Latch!" Liu shocked gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from his mouth. He was about to summon one to pursue an aerial pursuit, and an empty shadow fell on his head.

Liu Shock subconsciously turned his backhand back. He only felt that his head was light and fluttering. Something already fell on the ground next to him with a "click", sprayed with blood from Duncan's body. Old Liu looked intently, it turned out to be a scorpion beast. A large, round, flat worm with eight fingers and feet, deep gray and white with blood red, belly facing up, and the whole body is bright, with a protruding head and two blue bowing eyes. There were two mouths, one with a half-inch-long hollow spike, and the other under the throat. The blood was sprayed from the inside. This mouth was obviously swiped out by a knife.

The big round flat worms thumped on the ground. It won't move in a while.

"Where is Xiao Cui?" Liu shook his neck and looked for a long time.

The drow fell slowly. Like a fallen leaf, standing in front of Liu Zhensha, holding a machete in his left hand, the last drop of blood slipped from the lubricated knife.

"It's okay if you are fine." Liu shocked and hugged Drag Drow strongly. He remembered that Xiao Cui's trick fell from the sky, as if it was a "magnetic levitation technique" unique to the dark elf.

"What a sinister beast! The black lamp blindly picked the last one to start!" Nedved looked at the prehistoric giant flea on the ground, and said this for a long while.

"Although the body of this giant flea is not small, it actually weighs less than a pound. When it falls, there is no wind. In the dark, nothing is more sinister than it." Duncan's face was blue and white: "Blind. No matter how good your fighting skills are."

"It's okay, although there is a lot of blood loss in an instant. But Robinson's physique is not bad, and I am going to "pass the blood". Which girl among you will stand up and give him some blood?" Green Party monk Owen from Takin The samurai stood up next to him and looked around.

"We need to cooperate!" Murphy, another Green Party monk, deliberately emphasized his tone.

"I'm coming!" Xiao Cui immediately stood up.

"Let's come too!" A large group of takin warriors also stood up.

Guoguo stood on Lao Liu's shoulders, arms stretched longer than anyone else, pouting and staring at others.

"Go to the side!" Green Party monk Owen smiled and twisted Drow's face: "Didn't you hear me say, "Push-Palace-Pass-Blood"? Where is your little boy "Palace" ?"

Zhuoerdi's little face turned red again.

"I'm coming!" Yu'er stood up immediately.

"Let's come too!" Daisy and Zorna also floated over.

"How can this be..." A large group of tauren women dragged the three noble ladies aside, and the two fairies could be regarded as dragons by their strength. It can compete with an ordinary human strong man, but compared to the strength of these takin women, even a child is not as good as it, and he is pushed aside.

Xiao Cui nervously watched a praying mantis monk chanting "Prayer for Blood". While pressing his hand on the belly of a tauren woman, another monk pierced the **** of the tauren woman with a needle, and made a hole in the takin warrior’s left middle finger. Hold the **** tightly. Then on the other side, a tauren woman was used to do the same thing again. The two monks massaged the lower abdomen of the two tauren women together, and the takin warrior Robinson's face became rosy little by little.

Xiao Cui was a little embarrassed by the actions of the two monks.

"We are monks, there is nothing to be embarrassed about." The two Green Party monks smiled at the tauren woman who was also a little embarrassed.

"If a woman is injured, how do you pass the blood?" The drow's purple eyes looked at the two monks curiously.

"Similarly, if you push the palace for blood, you can also **** blood." The praying mantis monk said without looking up.

"Is there no difference in blood type?" Liu Zhenyue was also a little curious.

"The so-called push palace is to use the nest of life to stick all the blood that has passed through into the same type of blood...I will not explain this for a while." The monk Owen said in his mouth, and his hands did not stop.

"Much better than the witch doctor..."

"Yeah yeah……"

"Neither look at whose followers..."

"Just..."

The surrounding tauren whispered one by one ~lightnovelpub.net~ After this sentence passed into Old Liu's ears, Old Liu suddenly straightened his chest, and began to look forward to becoming arrogant, and becoming arrogant.

"Boss, let me pull its tendons. The foot tendons of the prehistoric giant flea are the best raw material for bowstrings." Nedved pointed to the giant flea on the ground and said to the boss, and took out a dagger with one hand.

Before Liu Zhenshan answered, he heard Ningyu gently tug at his robe behind him.

The surrounding area was suddenly silent.

"Aren't you staying at the front of the queue? Why are you running behind..." Liu turned around in shock.

A simple lantern illuminates his face, and Lao Liu's eyes narrowed.

"Saccharin! Your black rhinoceros tribe is too courageous!" Liu shook with a low roar, and all the tauren stood silently, and Elder Tang Jin faced the starry robe glaringly at the sacrifice like a sweaty bull.