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Chapter 199 Competition

Chapter 199, Competition

You can't imagine how a group of scaly orcs with rough hands and feet could build so many majestic buildings on top of major mountain peaks, between major pumice stones, and above major streams... similar to the Milan Vertical

A forest-like house.

The fairy looked up and saw tall and low stone buildings built against mountains and rivers, one on top of another. There were trees in the buildings, flowers in the buildings, and streams in the buildings. From a distance, they looked like trees.

The tower reaches straight into the sky, which is extremely shocking.

Moreover, the Mon tribe is not like the Shark tribe, which is a deserted and dead city.

There is a very lively atmosphere here, and busy figures can be seen everywhere among the major mountains and rivers.

In the process of moving forward, the fairy saw many people practicing in the stream. Of course, there were also people working in the fields, and more of them were strolling in the woods...

After entering the city, Xian Ling saw at a glance that there were many Mongolian warriors in armor receiving training in the square.

Yan Qing smiled again and explained: "Although we Mongolians have been exiled for thousands of years, we must have the necessary training. The Crime and Punishment Continent is not a suitable place for retirement."

"The persistence of the nobles is really admirable!" the fairy sighed sincerely.

She felt like she had entered an ancient European country.

The reason why we say it is Europe is because the Mongolian people have a bit of ancient Rome in their buildings, the tools they use, and the clothes they wear and their war robes.

Under the curious eyes of countless people, the fairy followed Yan Qing and visited the entire Mongolian city.

Then, accompanied by Feihong, he entered the guest room.

Of course the lively and active Feihong would not miss this opportunity to be alone, so she pestered the fairy and asked a lot of weird questions.

For example, why are you called Dashan? Do you like eating meat or vegetarians? Are you a spiritual person or a weapon person? I heard that human beings are very cunning and greedy. Why don't you feel like this to me?

Of course, what she wants to say most is: "Can I fight with you?"

Seeing the girl looking at him brightly, and then her green-white fingers constantly rubbing and jumping on the spear, the fairy knew that she was a militant and her fighting power was not bad.

After taking a look at the girl's health, which was neither high nor low, to be honest, the fairy didn't really want to fight. She just wanted to see the legendary Ji Meng as soon as possible.

Feihong, who has a high emotional intelligence, saw the fairy spirit's lack of interest and knew that she didn't want to fight, but she finally met the human spirit person and wanted to have a discussion.

You must know that due to racial issues, it is difficult for her tribe to give birth to spiritual beings, and in her generation, there is no one at all.

"Come on, come on! Can I give you three moves?" Feihong held the Fairy's arm without fear and began to shake it. Feeling the softness under his arm, the Fairy was very embarrassed, but helpless, the girl's

The ability to act coquettishly is so impressive that a female man like Xian Ling cannot resist it.

In the end, he had no choice but to follow Feihong to the martial arts training ground.

The Mongolian tribe's martial arts training ground is right next door to the training ground. There are quite a few people at the moment, but most of them are ordinary Lin Beastmen who have not awakened their weapon souls, competing with each other.

The Lin Beastmen are good at martial arts, and even if they have not awakened their Horcruxes, they still practice their movements unremittingly every day.

The arrival of Feihong and the fairies attracted Li's attention, especially the fairies. The orcs who had peeked at her before were now staring at her intently.

The young men of the Mongolian ethnic group were too shy to discuss loudly, but the women were different. They just started chattering in groups of twos and threes.

"This female is so perfectly evolved, I don't know what race she is from."

"Look at her hair and eye color, I feel she looks a bit like an ancient elf."

"No, the ears of the ancient elves are pointed. She is obviously a human."

"How can humans be so white?"

Of course, in addition to discussing her appearance, there is more to it...

"This female is so unlucky. She was provoked by A Hong when she first came to our tribe. Seeing how excited A Hong is, she is going to be in bad luck."

A beautiful female Lin Beastman who had been beaten by Feihong raised her chin in disdain: "Humph, Feihong just relied on his father to be an elder of the Yanqing tribe, and acted arrogantly, and he was just another unlucky guy.

That’s all.”

Another female orc who had a good relationship with Feihong didn't think so: "That's because you are too arrogant, and you haven't seen Ah Hong target me."

"You try to fawn over Feihong every day, of course she won't target you."

"If you are envious, jealous, and hateful, you can still go out and flatter me, and no one will stop you."

"I won't be as shameless as you. My mother-in-law is the maid of Master Lingwu. I have to earn face for my mother-in-law..."

"Who are you saying is shameless?"

So the two people quarreled, and the sound got louder and louder. They successfully attracted Feihong's attention. Feihong threw a spear directly, and it stuck on the stone slab between the two with a "clang" sound.

The two people who were arguing immediately became quiet.

Feihong frowned and said coldly: "Feishuang, if you have the ability, come over and fight with my aunt. What kind of ability does it mean to arrange someone behind the scenes?"

Feishuang: "..." Who wants to fight with this arrogant and domineering violent woman without even looking at the equipment she is wearing?

"Idiot!" Feihong squinted and cursed.

Summoning the spear back, Feihong looked at the silent people in the martial arts training ground and said in a domineering tone: "I'm going to compete with Dashan. You guys can practice again later."

How dare these ordinary Lin Beastmen who have not awakened any power to respond? They immediately retreated outside the martial arts training ground with various weapons.

Only the slim fairy in black and Feihong in red were left in the huge martial arts training ground.

The two stood facing each other. Feihong put on a cute expression towards the fairy and said enthusiastically: "Sister Dashan, please take out your spiritual weapon quickly, we are ready to start!"

The fairy was a little unaccustomed to being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes. She was keenly aware that not only the crowd around the training ground were paying close attention to the place, but also the warriors who were training next door were paying more and more attention to it.

Not paying attention.

With everyone watching, the fairy sighed inwardly and took out the Moon Spring Staff from Cang Yu's bracelet.

When they saw that the fairies had space bracelets, everyone had different expressions. But the Lin Beast Clan was a big clan after all, and it was just space bracelets. It was not like they had never seen them before. Basically, every warrior in their tribe had one.

Feihong, holding a spear, said confidently: "I'll give you three moves. You can attack me first. I will never fight back except to dodge."

The fairy holding the Moon Spring Staff is in a bit of a dilemma. The spirit's attack skill is only a jade pot of ice. If she uses it, she will definitely kill the Linbeast girl instantly.

How can we discuss this? You have to save some face on other people's territory.

After thinking for a while, the fairy released an ice arrow towards Feihong.

The aura attacks of the spirit master have no attribute status. The ice arrow exuding strong cold air of the fairy spirit looks very much like a skill, so no one present doubts that she is "letting go".

The ice arrows shot towards Feihong with great force, hitting her leather armor with a clang, and then... shattered...

Everyone cast sidelong glances at the fairy, not with contempt, but with sympathy.

They knew it would be like this. The red leather armor Feihong wore was an excellent purple defensive suit, but what this human female was wearing was plain animal skin without any processing.

This comparison is really a big disadvantage.

(End of chapter)


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