Chen Mang didn't even explain. He gulped down a bowl of rice and returned to his room, worried.
"Chen Dao, why is there still a season for hiring mercenaries?" Zhao Yuan turned to ask Chen Dao.
"It is now the end of September. At this time of year, the original residents of major cities must return to their birthplace to serve the city."
"Tell me more details."
Compared with the taciturn Chen Mang, Chen Dao was still easy to communicate with. Like pouring beans through a bamboo tube, Zhao Yuan quickly figured out the ins and outs.
In the Demon Core Continent, every October is the time when corpse demons are most active. At this time, some corpse demons who are lurking and practicing will come out of the caves.
Against this backdrop, the number of corpse demons is extremely staggering, with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands gathering at large.
A large number of corpse demons will gather to attack human settlements.
If hundreds of thousands of corpse demons attack the dangerous Crescent City, the defenders of Crescent City will naturally not take it seriously. However, when tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of corpse demons gather to attack, then
It is undoubtedly a huge disaster.
In addition to the huge number of corpse demons, the most terrifying thing is some high-level corpse demons that are extremely rare in ordinary times.
In this large-scale gathering, many zombie demons with astonishing destructive power will appear, including many black-armored demons, silver-armored demons and gold-armored demons.
In the Magic Core Continent, there are some unwritten rules. Every September, all residents will return to their original place of residence to serve the local city.
Of course, this unwritten rule does not have legal effect, and some personnel without combat capabilities are not included in this list. Moreover, if you are rich, you will donate a certain amount of money instead.
However, most people take this unwritten rule very seriously.
It was considered an honor to serve the country of their birth, and those who fought were looked down upon if they did not return to serve the city.
In the Demonic Core Continent, everyone seems to be fighting for honor. Just like Chen Dao, after participating in the coming-of-age ceremony, he immediately went out of the city to hunt down the corpse demon.
Perhaps it is this martial spirit that allows humans to survive in this harsh environment.
"Why do zombie demons gather in October?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"I don't know, but at this time every year, the zombie demons will become restless and extremely active. Moreover, Wen Tuntun's movements will become much faster, resulting in a wave of zombie demons. A few days ago, we went to Demon Corpse Ridge,
The number of corpse demons has increased, and their movements have become much faster. This is a precursor to the gathering in October."
"Didn't the major cities lose contact in October?" Zhao Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Contact is basically lost, unless a city falls and sends a distress signal."
"Distress signal?"
"Yes, when encountering difficulties, all major cities will rush to help. If a certain city cannot survive, it will send messengers, and some neighboring cities will send a certain number of soldiers to help it tide over the difficulties."
"oh……"
Zhao Yuan let out a long sigh.
If it is true what Chen Dao said, then between September and October, they will not be able to leave Crescent City and go to the Demon City to look for gods, because not only are they unable to invite experts to follow them, but also, outside at this time
, a large number of zombie demons are gathering.
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine when he thought of the corpse demons that were like a tide in Demon Corpse Ridge.
Facing the corpse demon that is as big as the ocean, one's personal power seems extremely insignificant.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Obviously, everyone has thought about this problem.
After eating, Chen Dao was called to the courtyard by Chen Mang, who taught Chen Dao some fighting skills step by step, with a very focused expression.
While Aunt Six and Aunt Nine were cleaning up, the girls were busy with their own affairs.
Qiqi is still practicing calligraphy diligently, and she doesn't seem to be troubled by the current environment at all, and she is enjoying herself.
Wan'er sat beside Qiqi in silence.
Wan Ling'er looks very busy. These days, she goes shopping every day and purchases a large amount of supplies. In the corner of the yard, various bottles and cans are piled up, and a decent alchemy site has been set up.
Zhao Yuan did not disturb Wan Ling'er. He knew that Wan Ling'er was undistracted and extremely focused and persistent when he was refining alchemy in the Xiaoyang Mountain Alchemy World.
Zhao Yuan was not idle either, but stood in the courtyard and watched Brother Chen Mang.
This is a brand new way of fighting.
Light, agile, and hit with one hit.
It seems that the fighting skills derived from the special environment are also different.
While admiring, Zhao Yuan also discovered something was wrong. Chen Mang looked strong and powerful, but his strength lacked fierceness. It seemed that every attack left room for him.
More than enough flexibility, not enough strength!
"Chen Dao, this kind of fighting technique is flawed. If you encounter a black-armored demon, your attacks will be meaningless. Their thick cuticle armor will be able to block all your attacks and then kill you calmly!
"Zhao Yuandao.
"I know how to teach him!" Chen Mang glanced at Zhao Yuan coldly.
"You will kill your brother."
"Okay, you come." Chen Mang looked at Zhao Yuan and said after a long silence.
"Chen Dao, attack me with all your strength!" Zhao Yuan urged the dragon armor.
"Um."
Chen Dao shouted loudly, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed Zhao Yuan's chest. Seeing the dagger stabbing towards him like lightning, Zhao Yuan's body remained motionless.
laugh!
Chen Dao's dagger stabbed Zhao Yuan in the chest.
Chen Dao first had a look of fear on his face, as if he had caused a big disaster, and then he opened his mouth wide with a dull look on his face.
The entire courtyard was suffocatingly quiet. The two brothers saw that the sharp dagger could not penetrate Zhao Yuan's chest.
There seemed to be an indestructible invisible shield outside Zhao Yuan's skin.
At this time, Chen Mang, who was watching, was extremely shocked.
Chen Dao has already advanced to the level of a berserker. Although he does not have much practical ability, his combat effectiveness has indeed reached the level of a berserker.
Zhao Yuan actually withstood a front-on attack from a berserker without getting hurt.
"Come again!" Zhao Yuan smiled slightly.
"Um!"
Chen Dao was aroused with ferocity, and the dagger in his hand turned into a stream of light, stabbing Zhao Yuan's other chest again.
Zhao Yuan is still standing like a mountain, motionless.
"If I were a black-armored demon, not only would you not be able to hurt me, you would even find it difficult for me to move my body. Come on, look at my method. When you attack me, lean forward and use your body's strength and
The momentum formed by the speed will produce a certain reaction force once the dagger hits me. At this time, you can use this reaction force to adjust the angle of your body and decide whether to continue attacking or escape. If you miss the target
, you can change direction by controlling the turning of your body..."
Zhao Yuan combined Gaussian calculation methods with Yun Ge's fighting skills, and patiently guided Chen Dao.
After several repeated tests, after Chen Dao hit Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan's body actually tilted its center of gravity, and the effect was very obvious.
Chen Mang, who was observing on the side, was secretly shocked. What this young man taught was extremely powerful. He used his full strength in almost every attack, using the weight of his body to oppress his opponent, forming an indomitable and courageous momentum.
What made Chen Mang even more amazed was that this kind of fighting technique, although it was frighteningly lethal, did not lack agility, and could often change the angle of the body in the blink of an eye.
Chen Mang didn't know that in the Qin Empire, Zhao Yuan's control of power was unparalleled. He not only integrated the fighting skills of Gauss and Brother Yun, but also integrated the realm of "power" into it.
Only after entering the realm of Mingmu, Zhao Yuan began to digest and integrate a large amount of knowledge into something of his own.
In the Demon Core Continent, in order to survive under the attack of a large number of demon corpses, the derived combat skills are mainly flexibility and agility, and the main purpose is not to kill the enemy. After all, it is difficult to kill all the zombie demons, so killing while escaping is the best strategy.
, therefore, a unique style of fighting skills was formed.
Zhao Yuan's fighting skills are all about fighting to kill the enemy. Every move is refined and meticulous, without any flaws.
"Brother Yuan, you and my brother are fighting against each other. My brother is very powerful. He is a level nine berserker." Chen Dao encouraged.
"Okay." Zhao Yuan glanced at Chen Mang's burly figure and nodded.
Chen Mang said nothing and strode forward.
Chen Mang is about the same height as Zhao Yuan, but his figure is more domineering, and his taciturn and fierce appearance give people a sense of power.
Chen Mang did not use weapons, his weapons were fists.
Looking at Zhao Yuan who stood tall as a mountain, Chen Mang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his eyes gradually turned red.
"Brother Yuan, be careful, my brother will be very scary after he goes crazy." Chen Dao reminded.
"Go crazy?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
roar!
Before Zhao Yuan had time to wait for Chen Dao's answer, his eyes turned red. Chen Mang, whose muscles were horribly bulging like rocks, let out a low roar. He stretched out his arms and pounced on Zhao Yuan like a big bird, making a roaring wind.
Appalling.
At this time, Wan'er and Qiqi, as well as Sixth Aunt and Ninth Aunt in the room, all stood under the eaves to watch the battle. Only Wan Ling'er, who was tossing the bottles and jars, was still focused on research and turned a deaf ear to the things around him.