Grandmaster of Heroes

A war, just a few minutes, has come to an end.

Modern weapons, which have never been encountered before, are too quick for people to react.

Xu Zhi has a painful 7 million dumping of his own gloom, but it is ultimately rewarding, not only from the transaction of Elita's goods, but his experience of accounting makes his eyes jump.

These are regular and elite members of the Legion, not the scumbags who were killed in prison.

Archers with fifteen to twenty points of experience, and pikemen with more than four to fifty points of experience, are at least a crusader with 120 points of experience.

Monks and priests are also knights with more than one hundred of experience and more than three hundred and fifty points of experience.

Just relying on the killing by the blaster gave Xu Zhi 20,000 points of experience.

While making up the knife, he gained a lot of experience sporadically.

Compared with his pay, there are some rewards, the pay of Pratland Black Sword becomes ridiculous.

Whether it is a legion that has been cultivated for more than ten years, or hidden underground money, after his death, everything will become meaningless.

"Smelly woman, get me away."

His hands were firmly controlled by magic, and the power of Ba Ling's knight could not lift his hand and wave his weapon.

Fighting but not fighting, running and running but this woman with mandala smashed, Prattland Black Sword began to be filled with despair.

The world seems strange.

Whether it's the strong man who threw the top demon fire bottle at the entrance of the tomb of the stone tomb, or the woman holding the mandala.

All weird anomalies.

Why are there so many devil flame bottles.

Why did the body get touched by the mandala and it became uncontrollable.

Why didn't these people die of starvation in the stone tomb? He clearly watched that these people didn't bring much supplies in, and he specifically waited for five days.

For these people, he has done the utmost precautions.

War slaves for filling pits, melee soldiers and crusaders, long-range archers, knights for chasing and sprinting, monks who are ready to interrupt magic at any time, and priests with resilience.

Line up and advance step by step, everything is a textbook style of stable play.

However, everything was lost.

Bet on the entire legion, and did not see any desired results.

"Big dog, your uncle Doug Wug is back. Hey, send someone to chase down Lao Tzu for a whole year."

Seemingly recalling the past, Doug Wug looked grim, and if it wasn't for Xu Zhi's continuous delivery of food, he tied the thigh of Elita, and he would not stand at Pratland at this time · In front of the black sword.

"Barbarian, it's you, it's you who killed my second and third brothers."

"Lao Tzu is not a good person. You should be **** better. You are all executioners. Think about the sins you did to our barbarians. I know that the wise men told us that it is time for you guys to go to hell."

Doug Wurger didn't talk much, but hit him with a hammer at Pratland Black Sword.

"I do not know the wise man"

With a move in Bob's heart, the look at Doug Wuger warmed up.

The prophecy of the barbarian prophet, everyone is confused, that is, your majesty Ruiou wants to scold her, and Bob is even more unclear.

It is not unusual to encounter someone who mentions this great prophet.

"Doug."

Bob looked at Doug Wuger, who was **** the tiger helmet on the head of Pratland Black Sword, carefully turned and said that he would tie this barbarian to the chariot, not only against Cardonis, but also It can still be pulled against Hexis.

"Why, white beard, you laugh so disgustingly."

The barbarism of the barbarian made Bob suddenly furious and lifted the staff and smashed it.

"Somehow helped me, I don't care about you, oops, sir, come on, our baby is here."

Xu Zhi's heart moved. This barbarian has an unusual obsession with the equipment of the three kings of the lunatic asylum. It must be collected. It is said that it is a tiger suit with powerful power. Xu Zhi has also seen this powerful equipment. The inscription on it seems to be incomplete, just like the Effie set of Agrinel.

Frost Warhammer has the ability to freeze almost all creatures. Even the black dragon Reias in the Urudin Hills failed to escape the freeze, and it was extremely powerful.

Correspondingly, this weapon also needs extreme cold resistance to control. Adam Blacksword has no choice but to hold this weapon. He can only direct his idea to the rage, hoping that he can also enter the rage without fear of the cold on the weapon.

Xu Zhi used it several times, and his fingers were no longer used after frostbite.

The Tiger Breastplate, a defensive thick armor with floating and speed-increasing runes engraved on it, not only does it not have much weight, but also enhances the user's speed ability.

Plus today's Tiger helmet.

It would be funny to have a tiger head, but the barbarian does not mind. His aesthetic has always been problematic.

"Sage Master said before, if you find the Warrior's Hammer, Warrior's Armor, and Warrior's Helmet, you can have the dragon's power, which is very good."

"Dragon power?"

Xu Zhi was very interested in removing the armor. He was no stranger to the power of the dragon. He only passed through the dragon king divine suit a while ago. This statement is just an exaggeration. The disguise shows the powerful effect of the equipment. .

"A lot of people are looking for this kind of armor, and I don’t care whether this is the equipment of the warrior. The things are all done, and they are very cool."

"You look at it, which symbolizes bravery. The tiger must be brave. This is the closest I can find, and it is all controlled by the bad guys."

"This is the information I got after the winning streak in the Glory Arena."

The barbarian said triumphantly, Xu Zhi remembered the other party's winning experience, and couldn't help but laughed dumbfounded. That was when they first met, beat Doug Wug once, and helped Doug Wug once.

"Master Sage said that the brave man's equipment can only be opened by us barbarians. If there is really dragon power, you probably can't use it."

"Cut, you look at me like this, already a barbarian."

Xu Zhiwu's reply, in addition to his height and shape, he had also seen the power of the soul of the barbarians' ancestors in the wrestling arena and the arena of glory.

"Do you think I'm awesome?"

Doug Wuge wore a tiger-headed hat, wore a tiger's leather armor, and held a frost warhammer in his hand, which was a bit funny.

Agrienelle chuckled, and then took it back nicely.

This kind of costume can only be worn by brave people if the skin is thick enough. Normal people can't wear it. The big king of the lunatic asylum can only dare to wear a tiger's head.

"Awesome" Xu Zhi said intentionally.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu also feels very good. Those guru and immortal, I can smash their heads with a hammer."

Doug Wool, who was wearing a tiger suit, was obviously a little bit excited, and the barbarians' love of bragging was inevitable.

"Especially those immortals, resurrect once, I kill once, resurrect again, I kill again."

"Hey, what kind of Master, did you still mumble when you dreamed last night?"

Doug Wurg seemed to remember something, looked at Bob next to him, and burst out laughing.

"Nonsense, what dreams, what becomes immortal."

"Last night I heard you say this kind of dream, saying that if I practice a type of magic alone, I should have become an immortal early, and I am not afraid of being beaten to death by other people. You were sighing for a while."

"Dead man, you shut up and hurry."

Bob felt that he couldn't hold his face. Anyway, he wanted to be a master of the five departments. No matter how difficult the road was, he had to go stubbornly and realize the bull he had blown. How could this dream be said in his dream.

"By the way, you did not prepare the kind of stone that pulls into the void. I brought it to you for demonstration. The achievement of immortality is just a matter of your uncle Doug."

"On the strength of your most master level, you laugh at the old man. Even if you use it, you can go to the void and I call you uncle."

The barbarian's **** enlarged his mouth, apparently making the old mage angry, and he touched it in his arms, just to see him take out a round black stone.

"How do you use this stone, you didn't get into the void with it, fake it."

Holding the stone given by Bob, Doug Wuger was a little dazed. He was just smug after the disaster. He didn't expect that the other party really took out a stone.

He hasn’t even seen the Void Stone, and it’s unclear how to use it. He also talks about what immortality is. The happy mouth guns after everyone escapes from death are not very good.

"What's fake, using this is extremely simple for you, hitting it with your best ability can escape it into the void, and you will be drawn into the void to portray immortality."

"Don't ask me to pay for the damage~www.wuxiaspot.com~I can give it to you if it can be broken."

"clang"

The voice of the barbarian's excitement still echoed in place, and when the hammer hit it, the figure had disappeared with the black stone.

A few seconds later, I saw the barbarian trembling in place, teeth creaking, hands and feet still swinging from time to time.

"Okay, it's scary. Four scary black dragons appeared all around me. They all flew over to bite me. When I was scared, I killed them before I escaped."

"White Beard, did you release any weird magic to me? You, you too can't bear to joke, without such tossing people."

The body shivered for a while, and the savage uttered normal words.

"You actually portrayed immortality."

As Doug Wuger took off his white tiger helmet, wiped his sweat, and tucked it into a dark space, Agrienaire exclaimed.

"Nimaku, this barbarian has really become an immortal."

Nags, who was tossing the corpse in the rear, looked at the inexplicable barbarian, trembling in his hand, and the joy of regaining a bunch of skeletons disappeared without a trace.

"It is the immortality of the new world."

Degar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing red, trying to see something on Doug Wuger.

Reentrance into immortality is their greatest wish of these old world powerhouses.

"Uncle Doug, you are my uncle."

Bob was stunned for a while, and the joke was directly conceded. Then his face suddenly changed, and then he cried out afterwards.

"God-killing barbarian, that was the Void Stone that I finally bought. It took half a million dollars."

"My heart hurts and dizzy, who of you will help me."

"Oh, he used my stone. The old man's heart is now cool and cool."