The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 51: Wu


Cloudhawk was not idle. He finally managed to pull the old drunk over by relying on the threats and temptations to let this guy explain the combat skills and training.

On this knowledge.

Who can compare to this old man?

The old drunkard has used tricks in Fish-Swallowing City.

At that time, a dense number of bullets hit the old drunkard without even shooting through his clothes.

It feels like all the bullets have been unloaded by an intense force from the inside out.

Cloudhawk has never wanted to understand until now. It was from that time that he wanted to learn the methods of the old drunkard, but he had never had a chance. Now that he finally had such an opportunity, how could he let it go? What? Cloudhawk is a person with a great spirit of sharing. This kind of good deed is not only to fight for, but also ruthlessly called other people to listen.

Even a few newcomers who have not fully recovered from their injuries are no exception.

This is an adventure, a great adventure, and it is considered that Cloudhawk has given them a special care.

The old drunkard, holding a tightly wrapped iron rod and a tattered wine gourd in his other hand, was limping to the center of the Base martial arts training venue. full head's sparse gray hair was covered with wind. When it was messed up, the whole person was weak and drunk, so it seemed that he was completely depleted, like a gust of wind that could blow him over.

"It's really troublesome." The old drunkard murmured a few words. He picked up the wine gourd and took a few sips, and wiped his mouth casually. "I'll just ask you, do you know what a martial artist is?" "

"Does this need to be asked?" Dawn Polaris stood in the middle of the crowd. She was a person who couldn't hide her words. She immediately said with a grin: "The warrior is not dependent on foreign objects. It is purely through evolution and stimulating potential to gain strength. People from strength!"

"Hey, granddaughter of the Skye Polaris boss, what you said is wrong." The old drunkard laughed, "You are talking about warrior, but you are not a martial artist. A warrior can reach the peak, which is estimated to be Skye Polaris. , But after Skye Polaris, can there be a second invincible War God under Under the skies?"

Dawn Polaris nodded.

That's the truth.

The old man in her family is a very powerful character.

"After all, a monster like Skye Polaris is a special case that is rare in a century. This kind of cultivation method does not have the value of learning and imitating, so I think it is just a trail." It is rare for an old drunkard to be serious. "Wu must not only tap his potential. , Pay more attention to methods and skills, and finally summarize them into experiences and routines that can be passed down and passed down from generation to generation. For future generations, this is martial arts, and this is the great way."

Cloudhawk understands.

The old drunkard and the old man are completely different styles of warrior.

The old man is a special monster. He has made himself into the body of a King Kong. The fire will not burn through, the blisters will not rot, the wind will not dry, and the lightning will not move. Even if it is dead, the body will not rot for a hundred years.

Each cell is full of energy, just like an energy reactor, which ultimately constitutes a powerful body, fisted out of landslides, and cracked on the ground. There is no fancy or skill. He purely interprets biological potential to an unprecedented peak.

The old drunkard is not the same. Although the same has been tempered to the extreme, the old drunkard attaches great importance to the practice, and strives to explore some esoteric skills to achieve the effect of turning decay into a magical effect. The magical martial arts in Temple are like this. Alcoholic created most of the martial arts of Temple by himself, so he was called Warrior Saint.

One proves with strength.

One is canonized with skill.

Although each has its own strengths, in terms of continuity, the old alcoholic obviously has an advantage. The power of Skye Polaris is hard to replicate, but the old drunkard’s skills and experience can be shared and taught to others.

The old drunkard began to explain casually.

After decades of exploration, he discovered that the will of the human body is closely related to the physical body, but the highest level of the body can only reach the level of Skye Polaris when purely practicing. It may reach a new height that no one has ever reached before.

The old drunkard once had a chance.

After all, the old drunkard is still young compared to the Polaris man.

It's just a pity that the drastic changes six years ago ruined all of this. He is destined to be unable to exceed Skye Polaris in his life, which I have to say is a great regret.

"After talking so much, my mouth is almost dry, do you understand?" The old drunkard Yijiuhujiu has been drunk, and his patience is almost exhausted, and finally his eyes are scanned by everyone: "No matter how much it is said, it is not as good as actual demonstration. Can any of you come out to show off your martial skills?"

Cloudhawk originally wanted to try it out.

Those three Spearhead are also considered exclusive stunts.

Who knows that someone has stepped forward to express themselves.

Dawn Polaris wants to be in the limelight by nature, so he stood up without thinking: "Let me come!"

The old drunkard smiled and watched her make a please gesture.

Dawn Polaris has no clumsy thoughts. She took the Terrangelica sheath in her left hand, closed her eyes, and held the handle in her right hand. She held her breath and condensed her thoughts. Everyone could feel that some kind of strength was flowing in Dawn Polaris's body. Put it all together in your hands.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

Terrangelica is instantly unsheathed and then resheathed instantly.

In the whole process, a semi-circular arc was swung out.

This arc shows a tendency to spread, even if the air is split up, several shields a few meters away are cut open like tofu, all of them smashed to the ground, the sword blade did not touch the shield at all. The sharp edge of this sword wind is unbelievable.

Cloudhawk showed a surprised look: "Awesome!"

Dawn Polaris heard Cloudhawk's compliment, she immediately cocked her mouth: "Of course, you don't look at who I am, this lady is not just demonhunter, I am a paladin, but usually few opponents can approach I'm nothing!"

"Drawing swordsmanship?" The old drunkard looked at Dawn Polaris for a few moments. "It is impossible for people from the Polaris family to know this technique, and ordinary paladins can't learn it. Little girl, what is the relationship between you and Lanlin?"

Dawn Polaris is purely to express yourself.

The old drunkard said the name of Lanlin, and Dawn Polaris was a little surprised.

"Lanlin is my swordsmanship teacher. How do you know him, old man? Lanlin is the generation leader of Holy Knights / Paladin, he is the fastest sword in the entire Skycloud City!"

"The fastest sword in the entire Skycloud City?" The old drunkard looked weird and seemed to have a hint of sneer, and finally shook his head and said: "Although Lanlin is not good enough, it is more than enough to teach you."

"You old man is too arrogant. How quickly have you seen the sword of Lanlin?" Dawn Polaris was immediately angry, "Seagull, you say he is half-hearted, but what else is called teaching me more than enough, you Does the old man look down on me? I think you just owe you!"

Dawn Polaris is still Dawn Polaris after all.

Where is sand in her eyes?

Dawn Polaris can’t figure it out, why would Cloudhawk find such an old ghost who is full of blows to learn martial arts? This lady just give him some color and see, even if you want to learn martial arts, you can come to her!

Dawn Polaris is about to explode.

The old drunkard grinned and gave out a mouthful of yellow teeth. Before Dawn Polaris had time to draw the sword, his hand popped out extremely quickly, lightning fast and indistinguishable. He just stretched out **** and flicked the scabbard lightly. .

There was a bang.

Like a dragon roaring.

A green light burst out of the ground.

The sword light instantly cut a sword mark of more than ten meters.

Dawn Polaris felt a huge impact.

After the Terrangelica shot out for a round, it returned to the scabbard with great precision, and a huge strength stepped back against the Dawn Polaris for several steps.

Dawn Polaris looked at the sword marks appearing on the ground.

Her face changed completely this time.

Cloudhawk also shines.

Other people are even more shocked. How did this old man do it?

"Little girl, do you understand it now?" The old drunkard rolled his eyes: "How does my sword-drawing method compare with Lanlin?"

The paladin chief is not someone who is too lazy to be named.

In terms of pure strength, Lanlin should not lose to this alcoholic, and should even be stronger.

But the old drunkard just tapped the scabbard lightly, and he was able to force the weapon out with such incredible skill, and it also caused such an effect. From the technical aspect, the old drunkard is not at the same level as Lanlin. Yes, the two are simply different.

Dawn Polaris suddenly remembered what the father said to her when he was apprentice to Lanlin.

At that time, the old man seemed very dissatisfied. Skycloud City was the first in martial arts. He couldn't have the turn of Lanlin. It's a pity that that person is no longer there. Otherwise, Dawn Polaris must be his teacher.

Who is that person?

Dawn Polaris is of course very clear.

This is the only warrior that can stand up to Skye Polaris!

This is also the only warrior in the entire Skycloud City who hopes to exceed Skye Polaris.

Dawn Polaris stared at this wretched old man with wide eyes. Isn't it... impossible, it's too far from imagination.

"Okay, that's the end of the demonstration." The old drunk picks his nostrils, and he is very impatient: "I am not physically better than before, so I don't have the energy to teach you hand in hand. Today I only show a set of exercises, you can say It’s my unique original, and it depends on your luck as much as you can learn."

For thousands of years.

Elysian Realm Countless sages and powerful people have come forward.

We are constantly exploring various cultivation methods that can stimulate our potential.

This kind of training method includes not only the meditation method of cultivating the spirit, but also the physical exercise method of cultivating the body. Cloudhawk once learned a set of basic forging methods dedicated to demonhunter. With this method that countless predecessors have explored, you can always avoid a lot of detours. It is far more systematic and professional than Wilderness people who rely on life and death. Sex.

The old drunkard’s method is really complicated. It not only has more than two hundred movements, but is also extremely complex and profound. At the same time, it is supplemented by special breathing, specific drugs, and electric shocks, acupuncture, and fire roasting at specific stages. Such stimulus, in short, is a very advanced exercise method that has never been heard before.

Even if the old alcoholic didn't introduce it.

He didn't name this exercise either.

But everyone knows the preciousness of this nameless forging method!

This may become a very important adventure for these people. Of course, if you have an adventure, you must have the enough talent. When the old drunkard teaches his own cultivation methods to these people, the degree that everyone can master is different. of.

A few newcomers have less than one-fifth.

Claudia and Gabriel control less than half.

Dawn Polaris is quite talented to master three-quarters.

The old drunkard was very surprised that three people had completely mastered it. One of them was Barb, which he had accepted as an anonymous disciple, and the other two were Cloudhawk. There is nothing strange about it, but There was another person who was far beyond everyone's expectations.

This person is Blue.

A little girl who has not grown up.

Looking at the girl, the old drunkard thought with emotion that it was really a new generation of newcomers replacing the old. The newcomers hadn't replaced the old ones, and the newer ones had already emerged. This little girl is less than twenty years old, yet another person who can change the luck of the world.

Unfortunately, the old drunkard knows that there is not much time. This guy Cloudhawk is not suitable for inheriting his mantle. Because Lan is too young and inappropriate, it is really worth the old drunkard to teach dozens of Temple martial arts. Yes, only the young man Barb.

Although this set of nameless body-building exercises is very helpful for future body training.

But Cloudhawk still hasn't learned the martial arts of the old drunkard.

This made Cloudhawk a little unsatisfied. Just as he was wondering if the dead alcoholic was perfunctory, there was an unexpected situation.

An warrior came back from the front line. Judging from his attire and appearance, he was the elite warrior of the Condor Corps. At this moment, his armor was broken in many places and his body was wounded in many places. He must have experienced a very tragic fight. Come back.

"Report to your commander that the Zhan Long Corps and the Condor Corps were trapped in an ambush on the front line. The current situation is very critical. humble officer was ordered to come back for help."

There is such a thing!

Cloudhawk's face changed a lot!

Zhan Long initially pursued the warships of the Hell Valley rebels. It is reasonable to say that they could return soon, but after half a month, there was no news, so Skye Polaris asked Iwakawa to take the Condor Corps to reinforce it.

It's good now. Instead of dragging the Zhan Long Corps back, did you even get trapped? What exactly did they encounter?

"Hello, don't you want to go out yourself?" Dawn Polaris hurriedly stood up to stop Cloudhawk: "Don't take the old man's words into ears!"

"Zhan Long, Hammont Seacrest, etc., thousands of soldiers were trapped and their lives were at stake~IndoMTL.com~Cloudhawk had a hunch that something might happen on the front line, so naturally they couldn’t sit still: "We can’t just watch them get killed. Actually Wilderness Not many people have seen me. Who can recognize me with a little pretence? So don’t worry at all! "

Dawn Polaris still disagrees.

Cloudhawk can't make any mistakes now!

"Now that the frontline is playing fiercely, don't you want to go and take a look?"

This statement came out.

Dawn Polaris is quite intentional.

Cloudhawk knows that this eldest lady is not difficult to deal with: "If you don’t worry about it, just follow me. If you can figure it out, save them. If you can’t figure it out, there’s no other way. See how it is."

Dawn Polaris think about it and think it’s ok, nodded and said: "Let’s do it!"

(Recently, many people feel that the update has been slow. In fact, the wanderer has really tried his best. There have been too many things recently. Now the code word is still half past three on the New Year’s Day, so please understand!)


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