Chapter 380 Mature, accounting for the second, falling wind hoof armor
Although, since he met other Minotaur tribes on the road two days ago, d'Artagnan has clearly understood that as a "wild tribe" that was driven away and was not in the order of the Ancestral Spirit Hall, the "Melting Pot Tribe"
He would definitely not be treated well in "Dark Neon Color". However, although he had thought that the situation might be bad, he still did not expect that it would be so bad that it was unbearable.
Not to mention that the tauren who were received by the "Melting Pot Tribe" were directly arranged in a "semi-open-air guest house" that looked like a barn. In just one day, countless tauren from other tribes would come as if they were looking at a zoetrope.
I visited their camp and criticized them, and even yelled and cursed them. During this period, my family couldn't bear to fight with them several times, but they were scolded repeatedly by the aunt who came immediately, and the "Melting Pot Tribe" was blamed for all the crimes.
bear.
"Are you angry? Are you unfair? There is a fire in your heart that will burn through your heart? It doesn't matter, I will give you a chance now. I want fairness, I want to raise my head, I want those guys to be respectful and humble to
You salute and say hello, then go find it yourself from the ring." Zhu Luobu, who had been almost silent since entering the dungeon, was now standing in front of the grand square of the martial arts preliminaries in front of the Tauren Lord's Mansion, facing Dada.
Niang and another female tauren said this.
"I understand, sir!"
Life is the best teacher. Although it was only a short day, d'Artagnan felt that he had suddenly matured. Perhaps, the carefree and innocent young man before was gone forever.
As expected, because the clan level is relatively the lowest, the "Melting Pot Tribe" was placed in the first batch of appearances. D'Artagnan's opponent was Kash from the well-known tribe "Chong Lei".
A young tauren who is also a sixth-level totem fighter. It seems that d'Artagnan was considered a weakling, and was given to the players of the "Heavy Thunder Tribe" as a free gift package by unspoken rules.
"Come up here, you wild boy, and let me beat you back to the countryside!"
Out of the usual pride of the children of large tribes, and after hearing the big joke that the "Melting Pot Tribe" was arranged to live in the barn, Cash stood up in the center of the ring with an arrogant look and pointed at Dadani who was still in the audience.
Ang. said contemptuously.
"That's the kind of thing..."
I don't know why. Facing the provocation of his opponent, d'Artagnan suddenly recalled the scene when he boldly challenged the human mage. Involuntarily, he showed a half-smile that was somewhat similar to Moriarty's that day, and at the same time he was as calm as a mountain.
His temperament also makes his opponents a bit shorter invisibly.
Then, d'Artagnan stepped onto the ring and looked at Cash.
Wearing a thick armor of fine steel and a heavy hammer, his strength seems to be worse than his own. His equipment is even worse. I really don’t know where this guy’s pride comes from. Are all the children of the big tribe so stupid?
He didn't even have the will to speak. When the judge on the side announced that the fight had begun, d'Artagnan strode forward and walked straight towards Cash. At the same time, the battle ax in his hand was dragged back, but it was as elegant as a swallow's tail. And he was full of totem power.
Quiet and waveless, without any disturbance.
"Is this to use pure physical strength to defeat the opponent?"
Many tauren watching the game couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw D'Artagnan's actions. Such a bold and almost arrogant attack posture was either extremely confident or extremely stupid.
On the opposite side, Cash was even more furious when he saw that d'Artagnan was so ignoring his existence and attacking him as if he was beating a caveman. Immediately, his mind became hot, and he also used no totem power to fight back.
The giant red copper hammer in his hand struck d'Artagnan fiercely.
Sure enough, this is a mistake that young people often make. They often think that if others can do it, they can do it too. But they don't know that the trump cards in other people's hands and the background behind them are not as simple as what can be seen on the table.
The next moment, when the giant hammer and the battle ax hit each other at one point.
"Click!"
There was a sudden muffled sound, and in everyone's surprised eyes, Kash's heavy hammer was smashed into a 90-degree right angle. At the same time, the children of the "Heavy Thunder Tribe" had both hands damaged and almost broken.
D'Artagnan didn't give anyone any time to react, and the enchanted battle ax struck back again, hitting Kash's steel armor in the chest.
"Boom!"
This time, Kash could no longer hold his nerve, and was completely thrown away by the battle ax like a ball, falling directly out of the ring. His steel armor was even dented and almost cracked.
"Since we are both Minotaurs, let's forget it this time. But in the future, you must remember to be kinder to others." D'Artagnan said expressionlessly as he looked at his opponent who fell under the stage and fell into a coma.
Of course, this kind of tone is also the official style that it silently learned from Moriarty. Although it does not contain any curse words, it can make the enemy's heart grow fonder.
"you!"
On the side, the other tauren of the "Heavy Thunder Tribe" were furious when they saw D'Artagnan speaking like this. However, due to the sacredness of the "Ancestral Spirit Sacrifice-Totem Fighting Performance", they did not dare to make any mistakes, so they had to be cruel
He glared at him angrily.
"Boy, are you using an enchanted battle ax!?" Finally, Toronto, the torch prophet of the "Heavy Thunder Tribe" and also an eleventh-level tauren, stood up and looked at d'Artagnan on the stage with a livid face.
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"Yes, Sir Prophet, that's it." D'Artagnan's reaction was also quick. He first thought about the other party's obedience to the ceremony before he replied. And such a rigorous manner also made anyone who wanted to find fault speechless.
Can be talked about.
"Where did it come from!?"
Toronto was also discerning and could see that the battle ax in d'Artagnan's hand was not only inlaid with konjac stone and sharpened with fire-forged copper, but also might have enchantment bonuses similar to those of a heavy hit. And such equipment, even if it was "heavy"
There is no such thing in "Thunder Tribe". Why, a wild tribe that has been suppressed for more than two hundred years can get it. Although it is impossible to admit it, Toronto is still extremely jealous.
"It was a passing enchantment master who refined it for my tribe not long ago. It can be said that I am very lucky."
Now that the other party's torch prophet had come forward, Zhu Luobu naturally took over the topic, also to prevent his own children from being made things difficult for his opponents.
"snort!"
Hearing this, Toronto had to look at Julob again, and then stepped back without saying a word. Since Julob said this, there is no need to doubt or say anything more. No matter what, you can't hinder it.
You guys are lucky.
Because d'Artagnan neatly defeated his opponent with one blow, most of the battles in other arenas were still going on at this moment, so he, who had no opponent yet, began to leisurely watch the fighting matches around him like an audience.
It took nearly ten minutes for the first round of the preliminaries of other groups to be completed. In this way, the first-round results of a total of thirty-two tribes were announced. But the most eye-catching one was the "Smelting Tribe"
This wild tribe has no other reason. The two players from this tribe actually won. At the same time, in addition to the enchanted battle ax in d'Artagnan's hand, others also discovered that the shield in the hand of the furnace female tauren also had two
Magical equipment with enchantment properties.
For a time, there were many speculations and criticisms about the "Melting Pot Tribe". However, because the martial arts performance does not limit the level of weapons used by participants, and the quality of weapons is an important component of a warrior's strength, there was no one
You can make a fuss here and demand that the players from the Crucible Tribe be disqualified from the semi-finals.
"Ha, it seems that if I have the chance, I would like to thank Master Moriarty again." Seeing his two disciples occupying two of the sixteen seats, Zulob felt a rare sense of elation.
The feeling of pleasure. When drinking water and remembering the source, it naturally thought of the various help from human mages and felt grateful.
After almost no rest, the second martial arts preliminaries began again. Of course, for d'Artagnan, he had rested for too long and was just about to stretch his muscles again.
But the opponent assigned to it in this round is a truly powerful enemy, Jie Dos from the "Wind Chasing Tribe", a seventh-level totem fighter who also possesses a rare totem equipment.
"Admit defeat, boy, you can't be arrogant just by having an enchanted battle ax."
When Jedous stood opposite d'Artagnan, he immediately activated the power of the totem. A smoke-like mist was seen floating on its body, and at the same time, it wore a pair of silver-gray hoof boots.
It also shone brightly.
"Falling Wind Hoof Armor" is a totem prop passed down from generation to generation by the "Wind Chasing Tribe". By absorbing the power of wind totem, this hoof armor can give the wearer two auxiliary effects of "light body" and "acceleration", which can be called among the totem equipment.
It's the best, and it also greatly makes up for the shortcomings of the tauren's slow movement speed.
When the Luofeng Hoof is activated, Jedos immediately rushes forward like the wind and strikes the opponent with the battle ax in his hand.
Faced with the extremely fast attack, d'Artagnan suddenly fell into an unaccustomed rhythm and had to hurriedly raise his ax to parry.
"Boom!"
Jedous's blow was blocked, but he immediately dodged to the side and slashed at d'Artagnan's side with his axe.
D'Artagnan hurriedly used the power of his totem and tried his best to defend himself. However, the next moment he was attacked by his opponent from the other side and had to resist passively again.
In this way, for several minutes, d'Artagnan was like a drowned dog caught in a violent storm, just running high and low, but unable to make any effective counterattack.
And when they saw that D'Artagnan was completely suppressed by Jedos and couldn't move, not only the tauren of the "Wind Chaser Tribe" cheered, but even the "Heavy Thunder Tribe" also cheered loudly, seemingly to borrow the help of others.
Take good care of the majesty of the "enemy".
"If it's one level up, its strength will be much lower. The opponent's totem equipment is also very good. I don't know how far this kid can persist."
Looking at the tribesmen struggling to support themselves in the ring, Julob was also filled with excitement off the field. But now, he can only rely on d'Artagnan's will and wisdom, otherwise, defeat will only be a matter of time.
However, just when everyone thought that the "Melting Pot Tribe" would soon be eliminated, suddenly, D'Artagnan on the stage smiled fiercely and made a sudden move that surprised all the spectators. (To be continued, please continue.
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