The Legend of Bimeng: Section 150 Beamon Arm

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Section 150 Beamon Arm

"Haha!" Tianfeng Shirojiro couldn't help laughing and said: "I should be the one who said the windfall, right? I don't think that without the help of the Elf Sword Master, you guys can defeat me with a sword. What's wrong with the Holy Spirit? In my eyes, you are all lambs to be slaughtered!"

Although Tianfeng Shiro's words were very arrogant and even outrageous, no one present had any doubts. The reason is very simple. The difference between a sword master and a sixth-level warrior is not just the amount of fighting spirit. The most important thing is the state of mind and perception of fighting. As long as they enter the holy realm, the sword master can defeat the sixth-level warriors even if he only uses the fighting spirit of a fourth-level warrior. This is the biggest difference between the strong men of the holy realm and ordinary warriors!

Although Tianfeng Shishiro is seriously injured now, he still has most of his combat power. The quality and total amount of fighting spirit alone are several times stronger than ordinary sixth-level warriors. In addition, this is someone else's territory, and he occupies Despite the geographical advantage, Tianfeng Shiro's chances of winning are still very high if he really starts a guerrilla war. So his confidence is not a lie at all. Chris Chen and the others also understood this, so they were all very nervous, especially Chris Chen. Even though he knew he was no match for Tian Feng Shiro, in order to protect Lao Xie, he still took a few steps and stood in front of Lao Xie. .

But Lao Xie didn't care. He patted Krischen's shoulder gently, then said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I will deal with him, you all get out!"

"Huh?" When Chris Chen and others heard this, they were all stunned.

"Master, how can this be done?" Krischen hurriedly advised.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it!" Lao Xie waved his hand and interrupted him: "It's just a red-haired ghost. I knew it. I wanted to challenge him last time, but it's a pity. I was disturbed by the elves. I won’t let this opportunity go no matter what. You all should leave immediately and don’t waste my time!”

Actually, Lao Xie is just talking nice words now. Although he did not deliberately inform the Elf Sword Master about the last incident, he really wanted to join forces to plot against Tian Feng Shiro. But now, in order to maintain his glorious image, he even brazenly said that others were troublesome. This made Chris Chen and the masters who participated in that day's battle feel dumbfounded.

However, Chris Chen thought that Lao Xie was trying to set a trap just like last time, so he followed his own thoughts and asked, "Master, let's watch the battle on the side and never take action, okay?" The meaning is also very simple. When Lao Xie and Tian Feng Shiro are in a stalemate, he will imitate the Elf Sword Master, swarm up and directly kill Tian Feng Shiro.

But this time Chris Chen guessed what Lao Xie meant wrongly. Lao Xie shook his head directly and said: "No, I want to have a fair fight with him. If you are on the side, it will affect the red-haired ghost's mood. That's not fair." ! Okay, stop talking nonsense and leave quickly! No one is allowed around, get out of this castle!"

In fact, Lao Xie had the same idea as Chris Chen, but Tianfeng Shiro is not an idiot, how could he possibly fall for the same trick in a row? So as soon as Chris Chen said what he left behind, Tianfeng Shirojiro showed a disdainful look, obviously knowing what Chris Chen was planning. Seeing this situation, Lao Xie would naturally not be stupid enough to plot against others, so he pretended to be generous and drove Krischen and the others away. Sure enough, after hearing Lao Xie's words, Tianfeng Shiro's face suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

"But this~" Chris Chen wanted to continue to persuade, but was interrupted by Lao Xie's angry eyes. He had no choice but to walk out with a group of people who were also confused. For a while, this passage became It was empty, no one was there anymore.

After everyone disappeared, Tianfeng Shiroji listened attentively. With his strength, he easily noticed that Krischen and the others had already exited the castle one by one. Immediately, Tian Feng Shiro was slightly stunned, and then said in a funny voice: "Boy, are you very talented? You actually sent your subordinates away. Are you really so sure that you can kill me by yourself?"

"Of course, taking care of you is as easy as taking care of a chicken!" Lao Xie said arrogantly.

"Boy, you are an idiot!" Tianfeng Shiro was immediately scolded by Lao Xie and said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can try it if you don't believe me!" Lao Xie said, stretched out his fists in a posture to meet the enemy, and then said calmly: "I know your weapon has been lost, and I don't want to Let’s take advantage of you and fight with our bare hands!”

Because he wanted to analyze the voodoo properties of the Tianxie Sword in order to save Alsace, Tianfeng Shishiro blew himself up. The Tianxie Sword left behind in both arms was generously given to the elves by Lao Xie. Alsace is very aboveboard and unwilling to take advantage of this. However, for the sake of treatment, he finally did it, but promised to make amends after returning. It can be expected that, coupled with Lao Xie's life-saving grace this time, the always generous elves will definitely give a generous gift.

Tianfeng Shirojiro didn't know the specific details, but he understood one thing. The boy in front of him clearly didn't take him seriously? When he thought of it, he became so angry that he became so angry that he said angrily: "Forget it, I will help you idiot!"

After saying that, Tianfeng Shirojiro rushed over directly. At the same time, his hands were like knives, and he drew a shadow in the air and struck straight at Lao Xie's neck. Although the serious injury has not healed, even though it is only a pair of flesh palms, Tianfeng Shishiro is a master of the holy realm after all. Instilled by his terrifying evil fighting spirit, even the power of two flesh palms can definitely easily chop up boulders.

However, facing the onslaught of the powerful men from the holy realm, Lao Xie was not afraid and did not even want to dodge. He roared and grabbed him with two snow-white naga palms.

Seeing this, Tianfeng Shirojiro showed a contemptuous smile and thought to himself, how can it be so easy to catch my hand knife? I originally wanted to kill you directly, but for now, let’s just use your claws first, right?

Thinking of this, Tianfeng Shishiro's hand knife struck Lao Xie's hands fiercely without dodging, and then the four hands connected, and a soft thud was heard. Lao Xie's two hands were shattered into pieces, and they were chopped in more than half an inch deep. Blood instantly stained his hands red and dripped down his arms.

However, Lao Xie didn't take it seriously at all, as if it was not his hand. He endured the severe pain and tightly grasped Tianfeng Shiro's two knives in his hands. inside.

Tianfeng Shirou was actually surprised. He didn’t expect Lao Xie’s hands to be so tough, as if they were a ball of rubber. He originally thought he could chop Lao Xie’s arms into pieces, but unexpectedly it was just Some muscles were injured, but no bones were broken. Instead, he was held tightly.

However, Tianfeng Shirojiro was surprised, but he was relieved. Because after this trial, he once again confirmed one thing, that is, Lao Xie's magic power was far less powerful than his fighting spirit. Tianfeng Shirojiro is very sure that in just one second, he can dispel the protective magic on Lao Xie's arm, and then his fighting spirit can directly attack the opponent's arm into the body. After three seconds at most, he can defeat Lao Xie. All Xie's internal organs will be shattered into minced meat. When the time comes, no matter how powerful Lao Xie is, he will be finished!

So Tianfeng Shishiro was full of confidence at this time, and he couldn't help but reveal a victorious smile on his face. But at this moment, something suddenly happened that Tianfeng Shiroji couldn't figure out.

I saw that Lao Xie's large magic robe was suddenly broken into a big hole on both sides, and two thick and shapeless hairy arms were grabbed out from inside with great speed. One hand hit his chest, and the other After digging into his belly with his hands, Tianfeng Shiro was dumbfounded on the spot.

Obviously, it was impossible for Tianfeng Shishiro to imagine that Lao Xie, a human being, had four arms. Not to mention him, even if it were anyone else, it would be impossible for him to realize such a weird thing. So in a hurry, Tianfeng Shiro was completely unprepared to deal with this unexpected incident.

Although he could see that Lao Xie's two hands were very different, due to the suddenness of the incident and the fact that his hand was tightly grasped by Lao Xie, it was impossible for him to dodge in a short period of time. In desperation, he could only forcibly collect fighting energy to protect his body, hoping to temporarily block this sharp and unexpected blow.

Unfortunately, Tianfeng Shiro's hope was dashed again. You know, Lao Xie's arm is not an ordinary arm, but Behemoth's arm? As a seventh-level soldier, Behemoths are not only powerful, but most importantly, they also have outrageously hard claws. Behemoth's claws are the hardest among all monsters. Even the dragon's horns and teeth are not as hard as their claws.

If they only had terrible strength, Behemoth would not be able to beat the dragon alive. If they only had sharp and hard claws, they would not be able to break through dragon scales that are harder than fine steel. But the combination of the two, The dragon's powerful defense was as weak as a layer of paper in front of Behemoth. It is simply like equipping a strong man with an artifact sword. Their combined combat power is definitely not as simple as one plus one, so that all intelligent creatures on the continent have no choice but to describe the Behemoth as "having the ability to ignore The terrible properties of defence'.