He jumped down from the giant beast, and his heavy body shook the ground. Clang, clang, clang, he dragged a ten-foot-long mace towards Hackel, with the head of the club touching the ground.
Countless sparks were produced from the friction.
"It seems that Hakel has met his opponent!" Lin Luo smiled slightly. This Malol is at the peak of the acquired eleventh level, a little taller than Hakel, and looking at this person's burly figure, he should be...
He is born with brute physical strength.
The martial arts here are still in a primitive state of enlightenment. Seeing that they have been fighting for so long, they are just fighting with strength. The so-called skills are just dodging attacks and have not really developed into martial arts.
Therefore, the probability of Hackel winning is close to zero.
"Are you testing him?" Nan Ruohua suddenly understood.
"As the saying goes, teaching a man to fish is better than teaching him to fish, if he is worth cultivating!" Lin Luo made such a decision because the other person still loved him even after being betrayed by his wife. Lin Luo felt that such a person could
Give it a hint and make a good connection.
Huckel raised his chest and faced him, saying: "Are you Yeda's third person, Malol the Bear?"
"Yes, it's Malol!" The wild bear-like man roared to the sky, suddenly swung his mace and hit Hackel. The club was so fast and hard that it only left a trace in the air.
An afterimage.
bite!
Hackel raised his knife to meet him, but it was not the sharp knife in his hand. It was too short and was only suitable for close combat, not when it came to head-on confrontation. Compared with the mace, it was like a toy.
He took out the saber from his waist, but the moment the blade came into contact with the mace, the saber broke into hundreds of pieces without any resistance and fell.
"Hahaha, vulnerable!" Malol snorted contemptuously, raised his mace and hit it again.
bite!
Hakel had no choice but to block it with a sharp knife. Amidst a series of flashes of sparks, he took seven steps back. The blade was even forced to press against his chest, leaving a bloody mark.
But the sharp knife did not break!
Lin Luo couldn't help but his eyes lit up. Although the strength of these two people was not worth looking at at all, the two weapons were quite extraordinary. He didn't notice it at first, but he suddenly discovered it after the two weapons collided.
"Hey!" Nan Ruohua also let out a soft cry. She also discovered the extraordinary power of these two weapons.
Although the materials of the two weapons are the same, the size is also very different. Marol has amazing brute strength. Naturally, the mace shows more power in the head-to-head confrontation, knocking Hackel to his death.
Hurt the body.
"You are worthy of holding a weapon made of divine blood, you are simply insulting the gods!" Malol shouted, and struck hard with the mace one after another, as if he was going to smash Hakel to pieces.
Harkel just kept parrying. This sharp knife was made by the seven major tribes who jointly donated divine blood iron when he received the title of tribal warrior! The seven major tribes' hundreds of years of savings can only cast such a small one.
A dagger. This shows how precious the divine blood iron is.
He struggled to resist, but the disadvantages in strength and weapons could not be reversed by his will. He kept spurting blood and retreating, leaving serious wounds on his body, but there was no compromise in his eyes. He was still suffering.
Fight to the death.
"Within three moves, I will kill you! I heard that you have the most beautiful woman from the seven tribes as your mother-in-law, and I'm going to take it away!" Malol laughed loudly, dancing with his mace like a tiger.
"First move!"
"Second move!"
"The third move!"
When the third blow fell, Hackel's arms were trembling, and he could hardly hold the sharp knife. But his eyes were cold, and he actually stretched out his left hand to meet the mace.
With a muffled sound, his left arm was blasted into bloody mud, but he didn't even frown. He took the opportunity to slide in front of Rockel, raised his right hand, and pointed the cold dagger towards the opponent's chest.
Stabbed it.
With a pop, the sharp knife penetrated the opponent's chest without any resistance!
How could a weapon that was valued by Lin Luo and Nan Ruohua be an ordinary weapon? Malol's body defense had no effect at all. This sharp knife did not even reach the hilt!
The so-called "put yourself to death and live later" is exactly the truth. Hacker is so ruthless, not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself. At the cost of sacrificing an arm, he gets the chance to kill the enemy with one blow!
"Ah——" Malol stepped back repeatedly, the sharp knife slipped out from his chest, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out.
However, this guy was too big and the sharp knife was too short, so the knife failed to hit his heart and cause fatal injuries!
"I'm going to chop you into pieces and rape your wife alive!" he shouted angrily.
Harkel was shaky, his arm was crushed hard, it was already in heartbreaking pain, and coupled with the massive blood loss, his face was as white as paper. If not for the support of the fighting spirit in his heart, he would have fainted and died.
"I'll break off your other arm and two legs first and make you a human!" Marol picked up the mace and attacked again.
The soldiers in Yeda Fang all showed cruel smiles, while the villagers on the Himalaya side all had ugly faces, because once Hackel fell, none of them could stop Malol!
The barbarians would kill all the men and children, then gang-rape the women in the tribe, and then take away the women who were still alive after being tortured.
The mace hits the head!
Although Hackel's right hand was shaking violently due to weakness, he fearlessly raised the sharp knife and roared towards it.
There was silence!
There was no bloody scene as everyone expected, in which Hakel was smashed into a pulp by a stick, because a man stood in front of Hakel and held the mace with one hand!
How is that possible!
Are you holding the mace directly with your hand?
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes!
Lin Luo's right hand gently pulled, and the mace came into his hand. In the raging fire, the mace was immediately melted and turned into countless drops of molten iron.
Everyone seems to be in a dream!
That is a weapon made of divine blood iron! Divine blood iron is naturally contaminated with divine blood, and has indestructible ability, which can double a person's combat power! It takes hundreds of years of accumulation by the seven major clans to forge a sharp knife, and
It’s also doped with a lot of other metals!
Only the Yeda tribe, who have been plundering all over the world, can collect so much divine blood iron to cast a weapon as big as a mace, and this is their third leader! Of course, this has been the Yeda tribe's experience for at least tens of thousands of years.
Proceeds of plunder!
Bang, bang, bang, everyone knelt down and completely regarded Lin Luo as the reincarnation of a god. Who else could do this except the gods?
Lin Luo completely ignored them. The flame technique was in full operation, melting away the impurities of the mace one by one. Finally, a drop of colorful liquid smaller than a grain of rice appeared, flashing with a dazzling brilliance.
"It's really possible that this is divine blood!" Lin Luo turned his head, a cautious look on his face.
The blood of Star Territory Supreme is purple, and the blood of God is colorful!
Nan Ruohua stepped out, took the drop of colorful liquid in Lin Luo's hand, and also showed a look of shock.
Both of them knew that these two weapons were extraordinary, but they didn't know exactly where they were extraordinary. It wasn't until this moment that the clues emerged.
"The gods are not allowed in the lower world, how can there be any divine blood left?" She frowned.
"In this place, everything is possible!" Lin Luo became more and more interested in this place.
Isolating the induction of heaven and earth, this part of the sacred artifact can do it, but it is very unbelievable to let the divine blood ignore the rules of heaven and earth and remain in the world! This continent is called the resting place of gods, maybe it is not a legend
Or a symbolic statement, but the real burial place of gods!
This can also explain why the ancestor of the Star Emperor cannot enter, because no matter how powerful the Star Emperor is, he is still in the Star Territory. Can he compare with the gods?
As for why it exists here, it is unknown, or it can only be understood by finding the "corpse" of the god, or it may always remain a mystery.
"Go away and never come back again!" Lin Luo said casually to Malol. The other party already regarded him as a god and kowtowed repeatedly. How could he dare to anger the god by saying no, even though there was a man he had never known standing next to Lin Luo?
He was a beauty he had never seen before, but he was so stunned that he didn't even dare to take another look at her. He kept backing up and retreated for a long distance before he dared to turn around, jump on his mount, roll up a cigarette and leave.
The people in Hima Village all cheered, full of joy of surviving the disaster, especially because the gods came to their tribe!
They immediately held a banquet. Moreover, the sky was getting dark. There was no sun here, but there was still a transition between day and night. The difference was in the brightness of the light.
A bonfire was lit, and all the women, children, old and young in the Himachal Village came out to eat meat. Although there was no wine, there was a kind of tree sap, a bit like rice wine, which was very delicious.
Of course, Lin Luo received the warmest reception. The confident beauties in the village approached him one after another and asked to have sex with him without any scruples. They even didn't mind having it at this banquet. Their boldness and boldness shocked Lin Luo.
.
The customs here are like this. Because of the years of fighting, everyone's nerves are tense, and love between men and women is the best way to relieve it. When the banquet is held until the end, more than a dozen couples of men and women can be seen.
I can no longer bear the "fight" anymore.
For a moment, women's moans and men's growls floated above the bonfire.
Nan Ruohua had never seen such a battle before and quickly retreated. Lin Luo had no interest in enjoying other people's pleasure and immediately returned to the residence arranged for him in the village. However, as soon as he entered, he saw an extremely plump woman.
She leaned forward with her body bent, and sexy waves rippled out from the two peaks on her chest.
This is Hackel's mother-in-law.
"Lord God, Manling will help you rest!" She twisted her plump breasts like a spiritual snake. Her fat breasts were all white, forming a sharp contrast with her bronze body.
"Aren't you Hakel's woman?" Lin Luo gave in gently.
"As long as the Lord God is willing, Man Ling will be your woman! Moreover, Man Ling is also the most beautiful woman among the seven tribes. Only Man Ling is qualified to serve you!" She said with a hint of arrogance.
This woman is indeed beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to call her the flower of the seven tribes. But the beauties Lin Luo has seen are all the flowers of a city and a country, so naturally she will not be tempted by her. However, this wild woman
It really tastes good, the lips are thick, the eyes are big, and it exudes strong sex appeal.
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