The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters portray immortality
A war has come to an end in just a few minutes.
Modern weapons that have never been encountered before are so fast that people have no time to react.
Xu Zhi felt a little sad that he had thrown away all his seven million, but after all, there was a reward, not only from Alita's item transaction, but also from the experience of recording the money into the account, which made his eyelids jump.
These are regular elite legion members, not the war scum that were killed in the prison.
Archers with more than fifteen to twenty experience points, pikemen with more than forty or fifty experience points, and crusaders with at least one hundred and twenty experience points.
Monks, priests, and knights all have over 100 experience points, and even have 350 experience points.
Just from killing with the blaster, Xu Zhi gained 20,000 experience points.
While doing last-ditch attacks, I gained a lot of experience sporadically.
Compared with the rewards for his efforts, Platland Black Sword's efforts became ridiculous.
Whether it is the legion he has cultivated for more than ten years or the hidden underground money, everything will become meaningless after his death.
"Smelly woman, get out of here."
His hands were firmly controlled by magic, and Ba Ling's knight strength could not even lift his hands to swing the weapon.
Unable to fight, unable to run, and unable to outrun this woman who was smashing the mandala, Platland Black Sword's heart began to be filled with despair.
The world seems to have become very strange.
Whether it's the strong man throwing top-notch demonic fire bottles at the door of the stone tomb, or the woman holding the mandala.
Every one of them is weird and abnormal.
Why are there so many demonic fire bottles.
Why does my body become uncontrollable when it is touched by a mandala?
Why didn't these people starve to death in the stone tomb? He clearly saw that these people didn't bring much supplies with them, and he deliberately waited for five days.
He has taken the utmost precautions against these people.
War slaves for filling pits, spearmen and crusaders for melee combat, archers for long-range shooting, knights for chasing and killing, monks ready to interrupt magic, and priests with the ability to recover.
Marching forward in formation, advancing step by step, everything is a textbook safe approach.
However, everything was lost.
I bet on the entire legion, but I didn't see any desired results.
"Big mad dog, your uncle Doug and Wug are back. Hey, hey, he sent people to hunt me down for a whole year."
As if recalling the past, Doug Wu Ge's face was ferocious. If Xu Zhi hadn't kept delivering food and tied Aelita's thigh, he would not be standing in Platland at this time.
·In front of the black sword.
"Barbarian, it was you who killed my second and third brothers."
"I am not a good person, and you deserve to die even more. You are all executioners. Thinking about the evil you have done to us barbarians, I don't know that Sage Bu Zhi told us that it is time for you people to go to hell."
Doug Wuge didn't say anything more, and hit Platland Black Sword with a hammer.
"The sage who does not know the truth"
Bob's heart moved, and he looked at Doug Wuge with intense eyes.
Everyone was confused by the prophecy of the great prophet of the barbarians. Even His Majesty Leo wanted to scold him, and Bob was even less clear about it.
It is rare to meet someone who mentions this great prophet.
"Doug."
Bob looked at Doug Wuge who was trying hard to break off the tiger helmet from Platland Black Sword's head, and his mind kept turning. He wanted to tie this barbarian to the chariot no matter what, not only to deal with Cardonis, but also in the end.
Fortunately, I can still take him to deal with Hexis.
"What are you doing, Whitebeard? You laugh so disgustingly."
The barbarian's uprightness made Bob furious. He picked up his staff and smashed it down.
"At least you helped me. I won't argue with you. Oh, Mr. Zhizhi, come quickly. We have all our treasures."
Xu Zhi's heart was moved. This barbarian was extremely obsessed with the equipment worn by the three kings of the Madhouse. He had to collect all of them. It was said to be a tiger suit with powerful power. Xu Zhi had also seen this powerful equipment.
The inscription on it seems to be incomplete, just like Agranel's Effie suit.
The Frost Warhammer has the ability to freeze almost all creatures. Even the black dragon Raas in the Urudin Hills cannot escape the ice. It is extremely powerful.
This weapon also requires the ability to withstand the cold to control it. Adam Blacksword has no choice but to turn to the berserker with this weapon, hoping that he can also enter the berserk without fear of the cold air on the weapon.
Xu Zhi used it several times, but after his fingers were frostbitten, he never used it again.
The Tiger Breastplate is an armor with quite thick defense. The armor is engraved with floating and speed-increasing runes. Not only does it not weigh much, it can also increase the user's speed.
Plus today's Tiger helmet.
Wearing a tiger head would look somewhat funny, but the barbarian doesn't mind. His aesthetics have always been problematic.
"The Sage once said that if you find the Warrior's Hammer, the Warrior's Armor, and the Warrior's Helmet, you can have the power of a dragon. That's awesome."
"Dragon power?"
Xu Zhi took off his armor with great interest. He was no stranger to the power of dragons. He had just worn the Dragon King's divine power suit a while ago. This statement was just an exaggeration. It was a disguised explanation of the powerful effects brought by the equipment.
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"Many people are looking for this kind of armor. I don't care if this is some kind of equipment for the warriors. Anyway, I have everything together and it's very fun to use."
"Take a look, it symbolizes bravery. The tiger must be brave. This is the closest thing I can find, and it's all in the hands of bad people."
"This is information I obtained after winning consecutively in the Glory Arena."
The barbarian said triumphantly. Xu Zhi couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the opponent's experience of winning. It was when they first got to know each other. They beat Doug Wug once and helped Doug Wug once.
"The Sage said that only us barbarians can activate the brave's equipment. If it really has the power of a dragon, you probably won't be able to use it."
"Tsk, look at me like this, I already look like a savage."
Xu Zhi replied nonchalantly. In addition to his tall body, he had experienced the power of barbarian ancestor souls in the wrestling ring and the glory arena before, and he had a bit of barbarian genes in him.
"Do you think I'm awesome?"
Doug Wuge wears a tiger head hat, wears tiger leather armor, and holds a frost hammer in his hand. This image is a bit funny.
Agranel sneered and took it back nicely.
Only brave people with thick skin can wear this kind of costume. Normal people cannot wear it. Even the king of the lunatic asylum only dares to wear a tiger head.
"Awesome" Xu Zhiwei thought.
"Hahaha, I also feel that I am very awesome. Those masters and immortals, I can smash their heads with just one hammer."
Doug Wugle, who put on the tiger suit, was obviously a little excited, and the barbarian's tendency to brag was inevitably revealed.
"Especially those immortals. Once they are resurrected, I will kill them once. If they are resurrected again, I will kill them again."
"Hey, that great mage, when you were dreaming last night, you were still talking about wanting to become an immortal."
Doug Wugel seemed to remember something, looked at Bob next to him, and laughed for a while.
"Nonsense, what is dreaming, what is becoming an immortal."
"I heard you talk in your sleep last night, saying that if you practiced a type of magic alone, you would have become an immortal early on, and you wouldn't be afraid of being surrounded and beaten to death. You sighed for a while at that time."
"You damn barbarian, shut up now."
Bob felt like he couldn't lose his dignity. After all, he wanted to become a master of the Five Elements. No matter how difficult the journey was, he had to go on and achieve what he had boasted about. How could he say such depressing words in his dream?
"By the way, didn't you prepare some kind of stone that pulls away the void? Bring it and let me demonstrate it to you. The achievement of immortality is just a matter of a word from your uncle Doug."
"With your master-level strength, you'll make the old man laugh to death. Just use it. If you can go to the void, I'll call you uncle."
The barbarian's rectum and enlarged mouth obviously made the old mage angry. He touched his arms and saw that he took out a round black stone.
"How do you use this stone? You didn't go into the void with it. It's fake."
Holding the stone given by Bob, Doug Wu Ge was a little confused. He just got carried away and boasted about his awesomeness after the disaster, but he didn't expect that the other party actually took out a stone.
He has never even seen the Void Stone, and he doesn't know how to use it. He talks about achieving immortality, and talks happily about it after everyone escapes death. Isn't it very good?
"What a lie, using this is extremely simple for you. Hit it with your best ability, and it will escape into the void. You will also be pulled into the void to carve immortality."
"Don't ask me to pay for damage."
"If you can break it, I'll give it to you."
"clang"
The excited voices of the barbarians were still echoing in the same place. When the hammer was struck, the figure had disappeared along with the black stone.
A few seconds later, the barbarian appeared on the spot shivering, his teeth clenching, and his hands and feet trembling from time to time.
"Okay, so scary. Four scary black dragons suddenly appeared around me. They all flew over and bit me. I was so scared that I beat them to death before escaping."
"Whitebeard, have you unleashed some weird magic on me? You, you are too incapable of making jokes, and you don't want to torment people like this."
The body trembled for a long time before the barbarian uttered normal words.
"You actually succeeded in portraying immortality."
Seeing Doug Wuge take off his white tiger helmet, wipe his sweat, and stuff it into a dark space, Agrenel couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"Hey, this barbarian has really become an immortal."
Nagus, who was tossing the corpses in the background, looked at the barbarian who was still confused. His hands trembled, and the joy of having a bunch of skeletons again disappeared without a trace.
"Is the immortality of the new world."
Degar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed red, trying to see something in Doug Wuge.
Returning to immortality is the greatest wish of these powerful men from the old world.
"Uncle Doug, you are my uncle."
Bob was stunned for a moment, and immediately gave in to the joke. Then his expression suddenly changed, and then he shouted belatedly.
"Damn you barbarian, that's the Void Stone I bought with great difficulty. It cost half a million."
"My heart hurts so much and I'm dizzy. Can any of you help me?"
"Ouch, he used my stone, and the old man's heart is so cold now."