End Times Dust Light

  No one noticed Lu Ziming, but it doesn't mean that he can leave the camp immediately and escape now. It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but that he can't leave.

  Allowing Zhuoma to enter the Warriors trials and learning to ride a horse have become the two most important things for him now. The two things are interrelated and affect each other. Although Sanal promised to send him out of the grassland, he did not say when to send him. Maybe a month, maybe a year, depending on Sanal's mood and time.

  There are a large number of horses in the camp, but none of them belong to Zhuoma. Even if Zhuoma risked stealing a horse from himself, he would not be able to get rid of the Mongols' round up. In this case, it is better to find another way.

  The Mongols worship the warriors, just as someone desires power. After becoming a warrior, glory and wealth will follow one after another, and naturally there will be no shortage of war horses.

  As long as Zhuoma can enter the Warriors Trial, no matter what the result is, he will get rid of the fate of Shepherd Baby. From this point of view, Lu Ziming is selfish. Regardless of selfishness or sincerity, only when Zhuoma becomes a true warrior can he leave the grassland. From this point of view, the two have a common goal.

   "Road! How about my sting?"

"It's okay!" In the past few days, apart from practicing swords, he is riding horses. From the beginning, he dared not move anything on the horseback, and now he can sit firmly on the horseback. The price is that he has finally become. Duck". The inner thighs were full of blisters, which broke and grew long, grew and broke. Afterwards, they no longer felt anymore. Except for walking like a "duck", they couldn't even sit down. They could only lie down on the grass with their heads up in funny pictures. A "human maggot" arched back and forth, and at this time he finally understood why the prairie people walked strangely.

   "You said I can enter the Warriors Trial now?"

Zhuoma's situation is not much better than Lu Ziming's. Five days of intensive training made him shout "stabs" in his sleep, which scared his mother into thinking that he was possessed by a demon, so he asked the shaman to exorcise the demon. NS.

   "I don't know, it depends on how strong your opponent is? Tell me about the contestants and the rules of the game, let me analyze them for you?"

"I don’t know the situation of the warriors in other camps. I only know our camp. In the past, Seltan was the strongest, and hoped to lead other warriors into the holy mountain. Now Seltan is dead. I heard other people say that Daltai’s subordinates. Bara is the most promising."

Lu Ziming recalled what he saw on the night of the storm. If Seltan had been injured beforehand, he was being besieged by two wild wolves at the time, even he would be injured. In this way, Seltan’s combat power Shouldn't be inferior to myself.

Zhuoma’s physique is in the peak state of Tier 2, and super power is only equivalent to the early stage of Tier 2, because of the lack of practical experience, the subtle degree of energy control is his Achilles’ heel. Unless the warrior level of this game is generally low, it is fundamentally weak. There is no chance for Zhuoma to get ahead.

  Unrealistic ideas are fantasy. Zhuoma's goal is to enter the Warriors trials, not to enter any finals. Even just entering the candidacy will change Zhuoma's life trajectory.

Zhuoma continued: "Seven days later, the Xiahu Festival is over. All the players who signed up for the Warriors Trial, the first few rounds were a knockout round, until the last 20 players entered the finals. The round-robin elimination system is adopted. Each player has to draw three games. The players who lose three games are eliminated immediately, and then the players who lose two games are eliminated until the last 10 players are left. Finally, the first warrior of the grassland is selected from these 10 players. Only the players who win all three of them can get the final right to participate, and each player must defeat the remaining candidates."

  The first round of the knockout is particularly important, and it is also a lottery decision. If you encounter an opponent of your own strength, you will be eliminated in the first round, and your luck will be back home.

  There is no other way. I heard from Zhuoma, because some herdsmen came from thousands of miles away because they wanted to enter the holy mountain to obtain the holy sword, but they didn't want to give up this opportunity.

  The number of players registered for the competition has reached 200, and the number is still increasing, which gives Zhuoma a great opportunity. The more players participating in the competition, the fewer strong enemies you will encounter in the first round. This is a question of probability. Everyone is not like Bala perverted.

Lu Ziming had never seen Sanar's strength. According to Zhuoma, the six Sanal and the dead Seltan were known as the Seven Horses of the Grassland. Among them, the strongest was Seltan and the lowest. Yiti.

Except for Seltan, Lu Ziming has no idea about the strength of other people. Zhuoma can't say it clearly. He can only use upper middle and lower middle to describe what level he has reached. It is difficult to determine the contestants without a detailed comparison. Overall strength.

The herdsmen do not have a detailed division of superpowers, just like they are eating the flesh of dark creatures every day, knowing that the body is getting stronger and stronger, but to what extent, it seems that they don’t care at all, thinking that all this is bestowed on them by the eternal life. the power of.

The same is true for the capable people in the herdsmen’s mouth. Only one fireman, iceman, windman and goldman are distinguished. Most of their combat skills are accumulated by fighting on the battlefield. There is no systematic research and analysis at all, let alone No communication and inheritance. At this point, the Han people don't know how many streets they have to dump these Mongols. Even Lu Ziming understands the classification statistics, but they have not yet come up with it.

   Zhuoma can't even clarify the strength of the capable people in his camp, let alone understand the players competing in other camps. This may be related to their scattered nomadic personality. He does not want to know or change anything.

"Dolma, you don’t need to practice anymore in the remaining two days. Let’s go out and find some low-level creatures. What you lack now is actual combat experience. Secondly, you have to observe the combat skills of other players more. Finally, think about it again. Where else can you find crystals? Your current super power level has just reached the second level. If you want to enter the semi-finals, you must at least raise your super power level to third level before you can hope."

If possible, Lu Ziming hopes that Zhuoma will first improve his physical fitness to the third rank of the strong, but this is a slow growth process. Unless a large amount of fortified meat is found, it will be difficult to increase the level of the strong in a short time. .

"Lu! I have signed up for the competition. Now it is not I who are looking for them, but they are actively looking for me to learn skills. I did not compete with them or show my superpowers according to what you said. Is this what you said low-key? "

  Lu Ziming found that there was no generation gap between himself and Zhuoma, but the difference between cultures, and there was no chance of running in.

Zhuoma continued: "There is a small Dab banner forty kilometers away from the camp. It is a place often visited by the camp's capable people. It is better for us to go there for actual combat training. I heard that there are many mutant creatures, only the bravest in the camp. Where will the talents go?"