"That's right, I stuffed some life powder into them before they set off."
Still in a busy state of searching, Duan Qing, who was crouching in the corner of the tent, answered Xue Ling Huan Bing's sudden question in a calm voice: "Don't worry, it was not made with my experience, but with my research.
The elements that came out reacted and condensed into crystals of life potion."
"Crystal of life potion?" Xueling Huanbing on the side opened his eyes slightly strangely: "What's the use of this thing? Isn't it another by-product of the experiment?"
"How is it possible? I'm not that boring." Duan Qing waved his hand and his eyes followed his smile and moved to the gloomy sky outside the tent: "But there is a truth that both you and I understand.
:The versatility, convenience and effectiveness of the life powder are all compared to the life potion.”
"The only negative effect that may be caused is the area effect, which means it may also have a healing effect on the enemy." After saying this, he grinned and stopped looking around.
:"but--"
"If it reaches the point where Gedman has to use this kind of healing powder to save the situation, this little counter-effect should no longer be something he needs to consider."
boom!
The sound of heavy metal collision echoed in the distant martial arts training ground as if responding to Duan Qing's words. The figures belonging to Gedman and Hu Khan also separated again amidst the endless noise and cheers.
The commander of the Libei Army, who was separated again by the force of the collision, slowly stopped looking at each other with a strange expression, and seemed to notice the smell of the potion that was still in the air: "This is treatment.
the taste of?"
"That's right, have you felt the power of Mother Earth?" Gedmane, who stretched out his seemingly unharmed limbs and threw away the sword blade and shield, smiled and wiped the blood that had not dissipated from the corner of his mouth:
"This is the true method of adventurers - we can drink medicine."
"Use medicine to make up for your own damage...?" As if he understood what the shield warrior player in front of him was expressing, Hu Khan blew away all the powder around him with the sword energy still wrapped in the wind: "
It does smell like the healing smell that our tribal doctors often use, but even if you can use this convenient method to quickly restore your power, it will only be a recovery at best."
"It was actually the sword that really saved you." He reasserted his offensive posture, and his renewed attention also fell on the long sword that suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand: "This sword...
…It looks a little unusual.”
"Yes, this is the sword I promised to make for Goldman earlier."
The camera turned to Duan Qing's side again. After receiving the same question, he responded to Xue Ling Huan Bing's doubts with a smile: "In other words, it is a repaired sword, although it is not as good as what was promised to him in the end.
It has an effect, but there is no problem in temporarily using it to increase combat power."
"When did you make it for him? Why didn't I notice?" Xueling Huanbing's surprised expression was obviously stronger than before: "Where did you get the materials and skills? When did you learn the work of a blacksmith?
?”
"It's about the time when I was helping Nasia look after her house. Anyway, I'm free." Duan Qing replied nonchalantly: "As for the ability to repair...it doesn't take a blacksmith to repair that ancient sword hilt.
Kung Fu, but a technique more similar to that of a technician."
"Ancient sword hilt?"
In the distant battlefield, Gedman's forward charging action and Hu Khan's agile leaping figure overlapped again. The dark and worn-out iron sword now also had a bit of transcendence.
The punk atmosphere of the era, the scattered steam and jumping electric light also reflected each other with the intertwined sword shadows in front of them, forming fireworks all over the sky: "When was this ancient sword hilt?"
"That happened before we arrived in this continent. It was a reward that Gedman picked out when he was traveling on the train on the Endless Bridge." Duan Qing looked up to the sky and sighed: "I can understand that guy.
At that time, he must have felt that instead of choosing an equipment that would not improve him much, it would be more valuable to choose an equipment that seemed to have potential. However, for a long time afterwards, that ancient
The hilt of the sword has never played the role he expected."
"So I simply started to transform it in the direction I wanted, using the technology and techniques I learned from Kyle II." Speaking of this, Duan Qing nodded his head: "Including the use of it.
The modified parts are also those I scrounged from the arsenal in the underground laboratory."
"Is this okay?" He stopped searching everywhere with his hands, and a bit of curiosity flashed in Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes: "What did you transform it into?"
"After all, I was the one who promised Goldman in the first place. I will naturally transform in the direction he wants to transform." Duan Qing lowered his head unconsciously: "According to his ideas and needs -"
"That sword is now a murder weapon."
Boom!
The heavy sound of sword strikes sounded again in the sky above the martial arts training ground. The sound of metal clashing that should have been crisp and clear actually had a bit of harsh friction. Hu Khan retreated to the side with the force of the rebound.
Then he also wrinkled his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the few extra blood marks on his sword-holding wrist: "Is this - sword energy?"
"I'm sorry? I haven't been able to control the external energy to such a fine level." Shaking his head, Gedman, who also retreated to the other side, replied in a low voice: "I just poured my power into it.
It’s just a matter of picking up this sword and letting its power naturally emanate.”
"This sword doesn't use normal forging technology, right?" Looking at the ferocious shape in the opponent's hand, like a scrap iron sword blade piled up with pieces of electronic parts? Hu Khan's eyes glowed brighter:
"And it looks a little familiar...where did you get this sword?"
"Of course, I also used the means that only adventurers have." Shaking his head? Goldman seemed not to answer the other party's question: "I have already said it."
"We are adventurers, so naturally we will only use the methods that adventurers have."
The dull sound of footsteps began to move in the direction of Hu Khan as he stepped forward. Even the body belonging to Gedman began to gradually enlarge in the eyes of the Hulun leader. I wanted to make a sound.
With a cold snort, he just wanted to raise his feet to dodge to a position where the opponent could not attack? However, the adventurer opponent in front of him suddenly roared from behind the shield: "War threats!"
It was like being replaced by a running elephant. The outline of Gedman's body seemed to be enlarged in Hu Khan's eyes. After being shocked for a moment, he then relied on his overwhelming strength.
Returned to normal immediately? But the best opportunity to dodge has been missed: "Humph, such a small trick..."
"Shield Slam!"
The big black shield slapped a semicircle in front of Hu Khan. The instantaneous charge caused by the continuous footsteps was also completely condensed on the surface of this shield strike at this moment? Hu Khan, who took a stance sideways, then
He also raised his sword blade, but the imaginary gravity did not fall on the parrying sword as he saw: "Then use a defensive posture to forcefully cancel the move -"
"Earthquake!"
As if driving the surrounding air flow, the fangs of the electronic scrap iron sword blade were exposed behind the shield that was suddenly retracted. This loud shout belonging to Gedman was also accompanied by countless grass clippings, earth and rocks flying up?
Hu Khan's body flew into the air: "Those ordinary adventurers like to use this move as a lethal range skill? But they don't know that the control in this skill is the most valuable."
"Charge thrust!"
The height of the up and down was quickly smoothed out as a second passed, but Gedman still quickly made his next move, and the sword blade placed on the shield then seemed to be placed on a bracket.
The spear, together with Gedman's sudden burst of speed, collided with Hu Khan who suddenly turned around and flashed a sword: "——First."
"Although I call myself a shield bearer, fighting with a one-handed sword and shield is the way I am most familiar with."
The powerful impact caused the two figures to suddenly separate in the air. However, the powerful shield dance and heavy footsteps quickly approached the direction of Hu Khan's fall again with the appearance of Gedman's words.
The impact of the pressing footsteps was like the tip of a sharp spear at this time, rushing forward in the direction of the opponent: "In other words, now I am the one who has full strength.
"
"I told you that you who could only hide behind a shield looked so weird."
The "spear tip" and the sword tip collided together again. Hu Khan, who had just landed, accurately blocked Gedman's pressing attack with his own sword blade: "I actually forced you out."
The strongest strength? That is really an honor for me."
"The combination of shield and sword is not as simple as one plus one. If you practice enough, the cooperation between them will be overwhelming."
One-handed sword slash, shield strike, followed by two consecutive shield thrusts, Gedman suddenly turned 180 degrees while staring straight at Ri Dongsheng behind him, and unleashed the sword in his right hand.
Sweeping connected to Hu Khan's side: "Then the second one."
"Because your tribe doesn't use shields very much, you don't have enough knowledge about this weapon."
The electronic scrap iron sword full of gas saws collided with the tribal sword again, and then was separated again by the shield that Gedman reached out to slap. Hu Khan, with a sneer on his lips, turned around at an extremely fast speed.
After passing the sword edge, the blade that was originally intended to slash at the surface of the opponent's shield was sent back by the powerful counter-shock force coming from the black shield surface: "This 'turtle shell' that you look down on, when used, is...
It’s much more powerful than it looks.”
The steps quickly stretched forward for a moment, and Gedman again sent the black shield to the head of Hu Khan who had not yet stood firm. The shield that was about to fall was actually surrounded by countless people who were also staring at the battle intently.
In the astonished sight of the Hulun people, Daheng passed under the blade that was about to make contact: "Shield Slash!"
"--hateful."
As if a heavy blunt instrument had cut through his chest, Hu Khan took a few steps back while holding his hands on the deformed armor, and his face showed the discomfort of having difficulty breathing after being hit hard: "You can actually hurt me?"
"Don't use this set. Use the sword weapon used by the shield to attack. The damage will only be 20% of the original sword-type weapon at most." Pointing to the opponent's chest and saying this, Gedman said rudely.
He retorted: "I can't even break through your armor with all my attacks. How can I hurt you with this level of damage?"
"I admit that you do have enough tricks." His eyes fell on the strange one-handed sword in the opponent's right hand again, and Hu Khan's breathing calmed down with his words: "
But that’s as far as it goes.”
"As long as my Wind Wheel Sword is still there, you will definitely be defeated."
The wind-colored silk threads spread out again with the force of the sword held horizontally under his chin, and the murderous aura on Hu Khan's body spread out again as the wind threads condensed. Gede felt the approach of this aura.
Main also unleashed his power to the maximum, but the expression on his face became more and more serious: "The last one is third."
"You inexperienced prairie tribesmen, do you know what the biggest killing move of a shield hand is?"
The compressed air blew towards Gedman with the changing wind. Hu Khan, who was wrapped in countless emerald silk threads, seemed to have turned into a sharp sword. Gedman took a posture and hid it.
The expression behind the shield has been difficult for others to detect, and only the faint whisper is still wandering in the strong wind that condenses forward: "Is it an earth-shattering beheading? A sword that is enough to unite the wind and clouds."
A stab? Or a heavy blow that breaks mountains and rocks?"
"no."
The same arc that was drawn towards him before, the wind-colored threads wrapped around Hu Khan finally struck in the direction of Gedman as he himself disappeared and rushed forward. The emerald green thread attached to the tribal sword
The sword light also passed through the big shield in Gedman's hand without any hindrance, and once again caused a large amount of blood on his chest: "For us, the so-called killing move is actually very simple."
"That is--"
Countless blood seeped out from his clenched teeth. Gedman, who had not fallen down, mustered up his last strength and swung the shield in front of him to the side. The clear sound was also accompanied by the forceful use of it.
The shield blocked, and the weapon in Hu Khan's hand suddenly raised to the side: "The simplest——"
"Block and counterattack!"
Crack!
This chapter has been completed!