Chapter 269: Ghost fight and differences

If you want to change your job, a madman, and want to wash your talents and restore your spell casting ability, you actually only have to do one thing, that is, fight the dragon with empty hands, but according to your current state, it is basically equivalent to seeking death.

"Dead knot, dead cycle."

Lynn hesitated for a long time, but finally got to the point.

"No one stipulates that I must challenge now. If I can't beat it now, it doesn't mean I can't beat it in the future. I will first use actual combat to train myself, awaken the treasures, or simply wait until I enter the legendary military position before challenging it."

Lin En suddenly realized that he was in a deadlock and remembered that he was still young and was in a period of rapid growth. Especially in recent times, due to the advanced golden-level warrior, a large amount of energy flowing in his body, the Dragon Vein Breathing Method and the Dark Method finally got full.

"Use actual combat to exercise and improve. After awakening more dragon veins, the half-dragon warrior who holds treasures will face the stupid white dragon who cannot use dragon language magic. It is not without a chance of winning."

Thinking of his cousin's terrifying talent, the colorful scale armor with amazing defenses can easily crush him with just one treasure.

"The Rainbow Dragon and the Rising Dragon are both legendary dragon species. Although the focus of the two is different, the strength and weakness should not be much different. Especially I am still the enhanced variant of the Rising Dragon Dragon. The Rainbow Dragon Vein is not worse than the Rainbow Dragon Vein. Erin's awakening ability is so powerful, but I am completely useless. The key is that she can drive the Dragon Vein breathing method with all her strength. The degree of dragon transformation is higher than mine. Those who awaken are all unique abilities of the Rainbow Dragon Vein, while most of mine are the general abilities of the Dragon Clan. I am now a golden-level warrior, standing on the same starting line, and there is also the dragon transformation bonus of the Dark Method to purify the dragon vein. There is no reason to be worse than her."

After understanding these things, Lynn knew that the treasure was in himself, and the key to opening the door was in front of him, and it depends on how he took it.

The gift from my brother has not been completely digested, and a lot of breath is sleeping in the body, wanting them to move and turn into real power. Practical combat is the best way to improve.

If you want to fight in practice, what else is more suitable than this powerful barbarian tribe?

Lynn ran to ask the Great Shaman how the competition was appropriate. The other party told him directly that such things happened every day, and hanging a red flag in a crowded place is to find a big shot, but there must be some money under the flag to be used as the winner's prize.

Early the next morning, Lynn set up a flag at the tribal market and directly spoke out about challenges.

Although there are not many wealth placed, what else can make these powerful Northland warriors more interested than fighting?

In just a few minutes, the first challenger came up. He was a young barbarian warrior. The two-meter-three-meter-old man seemed a little weak in front of a large group. It seemed that he was still worried that the mixed-blood people would not be enough to fight, so he sent a baby soldier.

Lin En was not bothered by the underestimation of the tribe. Speaking with strength is the style of the barbarians.

With one move, just one move, Lynn hit the opponent.

He rushed over and just grabbed the opponent's right hand with a light grab. He swung hard and the opponent flew into the sky.

The little barbarian who flew into the sky was also tough. After falling out for dozens of meters, a carp thrust and then got up. No one was worried about the barbarians next to him. Instead, Lin En, who had won, received cheers and applause.

The appetizing war ended, and the next one was a hard battle from the punch to the flesh.

As soon as an expert takes action, he knows if there is one. When he comes on the field, he will be a warrior above the Golden Level.

Lynn was shocked. What was waiting for him was a completely terrifying wheel battle.

There are three or four ordinary barbarians in the golden rank. The foundation of this eagle tribe is far beyond estimates. The golden rank warriors can find dozens of them at a glance.

There is no problem with these golden-level barbarian warriors taking them out as legendary combat power. Under normal circumstances, a tribe will have so many top combat powers, not to mention, there are also a few fierce warriors who are drinking and laughing with Kuka, who have no plans to end up.

But judging from their momentum, they are probably all legendary barbarians.

"Is it really like the legend that this eagle tribe is a special tribe among the barbarians that guard the holy objects, and the tribe's combat power is the highest in the entire northern part of the world."

But Lynn had no room to think about it. The warrior in front of him was dancing wildly with two swords. The violent hurricane was protecting him, but his attack was shifted. If he didn't pay attention, Lynn was at a disadvantage and could only defend himself with a passive defense.

"Wow, ahhhhh!" The roaring barbarian waved his arms faster and faster, and Lin N's reaction nerves were no longer even more aroused.

"Is the Barbarian Advanced Fighting Skill - Is the Wind and Bloody? It can continuously recover the air from the attack. As long as it hits, it can accelerate the speed of the next attack. As expected, it is only endless acceleration sword skills. If he accelerates a few more times, he will definitely lose."

Lin Enxin made a move, and the bright white light flashed all over his body. His body seemed to be covered with a layer of diamonds. It was a carved pattern carved on the back, and the diamond dragon skin was fully activated.

"Bang." Lin Neng was not defending, and his swords slashed directly on his arms, but made a sound like metal intersecting.

But the barbarian is a barbarian. Even the agile double-sword warrior has no bad strength. The sword in his left hand was bounced away, while the sword in his right hand was cut into the diamond skin, bringing out a little blood.

Such injuries were already negligible. While smacking his tongue, his body had already acted instinctively. Lin Neng bent his right hand and hooked it, and instead took away the other party's sword.

Then, he threw it hard, and the opponent flew several meters away, smashing out a burst of stone and soil.

"Good boy, come on."

"Mark. You're still blowing your breath, you can't even get a boy under twenty."

All kinds of cheers and playful sounds were connected, and there were even the voices of children and women.

Only then did Lin En realize that it was not only the men watching the battle, but even the women came out with their children, cheering for the soldiers they were interested in.

There are even a few "girls" with thicker arms than ordinary people's legs. When moving their limbs, they seem to be planning to end up.

"Boy, I'll meet you." Sure enough, after defeating several golden-level warriors in succession, a female barbarian warrior got out of the field.

The strong limbs as strong as pillars, the thick face, the hairs as beards, and the strong body as strong as a cow, completely surpassed Lin Neng's aesthetic view.

What the other party said shocked Lin En even more. At the same time, he made up his mind that even if he cheated, he would not lose even if he even gave up his trump card.

That orangutan-like woman said this. "If you lose, I don't want that food anymore. I like you, I just want you to have a baby with me."

Lynn looked at the orangutan-like woman in front of him, his eyes were already red and he directly entered a state of madness.

“No matter what, you can’t lose!!”

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What is quite interesting is that the same thing happened in another barbarian tribe in the distance, and the chief of the Delongluo tribe was speaking to the visitor in front of him.

"It's very simple. I think we support your man Lynn in the Barbarian King's Gladiator. As long as you can beat us. You can pull down the challenge flag, as long as no one dares to challenge you, you will naturally be the strongest warrior in the tribe."

Promoting that he is Lynn's woman, Irene has no way to do this. He has no barbarian bloodline and cannot involve himself in the Barbarian King's Gladiator. However, if he is a barbarian tribe and a woman who participates in the Barbarian King's Gladiator, he can naturally be considered a member of the upper tribe.

Helplessly, being oppressed by two orc compatriots who were traveling with each other with great righteousness, Lynn's identity as a woman was considered to be fulfilled.

Early that morning, Erin pulled out a bloody battle flag in the square and prepared to face the challenge.

But unlike his elder brother, the legendary barbarian, who was destined to be ended, the five golden-level warriors of Delong Luodi were easily hit by him.

But it is completely different from his "fiance" who was robbed of a bride, and no one made similar requests.

The cheers on the side show the reason.

“The little bean sprouts are really amazing.”

"What a pity, I have a small breast and a small butt, how can I give birth to a baby? Why did that young man named Lin Neng find such an ugly girl?"

In a sense, the huge difference in aesthetics between the two tribes made the tall and beautiful Erin an ugly girl in the eyes of barbarians.

The barbarians regard their strength as their beauty. Lin En's strength and huge body have made him a good man in the eyes of barbarian women.

But for women, the good woman in the eyes of barbarians has a large butt, strong as a bear, and is easy to raise. Aileen is no longer short, and her height of over 1.75 meters despises most ordinary people. However, among the average barbarians, they can only be regarded as bean sprouts, no wonder no one has any extra ideas.

The fact that this big and thick brother was robbed of a kiss, and no one wanted the playful and cute sister was undoubtedly an extremely interesting fact.

And someone else has already fallen into a rage after being bitten by bean sprouts and an ugly girl.

The spear suddenly piled up to the ground, and the earth shook. The extremely angry Irene roared at the barbarians in front of her.

"Is this the barbarian who is known as the strongest battle in the North? It's so weak. No one can beat. Let's go together with those who don't have x eggs. I want to fight ten at a time!"

Well, this ridicule is really powerful, but it is obviously not the style of a barbarian when a group of people join in and bullying a little girl.

The little girl's roar was regarded as a challenge war cry, and the scene became even more lively.

So, amid everyone's cheers, the cruel wheel battle began.

But compared to the immature Lynn, Erin was too powerful. The brute force that the barbarians proudly harshly was as weak as a child in front of her, and the solid iridescent scales turned the sharp weapon into an ordinary wooden stick.

The gun is like a dragon, fast and accurate. Just a huge difference in basic attributes forces these violent warriors to a disadvantage. The attack combined with the power of the dragon vein is often the final outcome.

Sometimes the dragon claws attack, sometimes the dragon breath clears the field on a large scale, sometimes the dragon roar drives supernatural abilities, sometimes the dragon power shocks the opponent, sometimes the dragon skin hard breaks the opponent's weapons, and the offensive is extremely sharp.

She proved with facts that the reputation of the Rainbow Dragon, the king of hand-to-hand combat, was definitely not empty.

Roaring, when he hit nine golden-level warriors in the tribe in succession and punched the chief to vomit blood, finally, no new challengers stepped forward.

"No more? You useless men."

"It's gone. According to tribal tradition, you have defeated all our warriors in succession, and they are also members of the Northland Highland tribe. Then, you are our new chief."

"Cheer together, for the new chief and for the stronger tribe." The chief was also straightforward, without any depressed defeat. He waved his hands and took the lead in cheering.

Immediately, the original roar turned into cheers, and everyone was celebrating the birth of the new chief.

Erin was stunned. Didn’t this support the fight by winning? How did it become a chief campaign?

The old bull's big hand suddenly slapped her shoulder.

"Only the chief can decide which barbarian king the tribe supports, you don't know?"

No matter how stupid he is, Erin knows that he has been fooled.

"You cheat me!!"

But her roar was soon covered by a burst of cheers.

"Cheer for our bean sprout chief!!"

Amid the cheers, there was Erin's furious figure and an angry face that seemed to be squirting red.

The support from one family is definitely not enough. Foreseeable, such a thing will definitely happen...
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