Seeing those seemingly powerful weapons, the fat man's eyes shone golden.

He has been looking forward to having a handy weapon since he was a child, but unfortunately his dreams are always out of reach.

Small fishing villages do not have metallurgical techniques, and even hoes and sickles need to exchange things for people on the big ships. You can imagine how scarce weapons made of metal are.

The fat man went to sea three times to cut wood to make rafts, using a hatchet, which made him cry every time.

It is precisely because of these experiences that his desire for weapons cannot be understood by the villagers.

His eyes swept over thousands of weapons, and the fat man focused on a knife.

When he watched intently, sixteen words floated on the knife:

"The Supreme Martial Arts World, the sword slays the dragon. The command of the world, no one dares not to obey."

The fat man was deeply attracted by the Dragon Slaying Sword and had a very real idea: using this knife to cut trees should be very useful, right?

With this knife, he felt that he could build a ship.

He originally liked the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, which was shining with cold light, but he felt that the slender ancient sword would definitely not work well when cutting trees.

The fat man’s requirements for weapons are very simple, and he must first be used to cut down trees.

He suddenly had a goal, killed more than a dozen black wild boars and replaced them with a dragon-slaying sword.

Even if all this is just a dream, he is willing to finish this daydream.

After calming down, he looked at the third area of ​​the Merit Building.

That area is relatively small, and the things inside are strange.

The third area contains three words "Discrete Area", including rice vinegar, soy sauce, fine salt, fire sticks and other daily necessities, and some fat people have never seen those things.

For example, a cloth bag the size of a sachet has a strange name and a very strange function.

[Nine-grade Qiankun Bag]: There is Qiankun inside, which is all-encompassing.

The fat man was studying the effects of the Qiankun bag when he suddenly heard a big noise.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and a group of black wild boars rushed around dozens of steps.

The black spirit pig was originally a group spirit beast, with a population of between ten and twenty. After the black wild boar that drank water alone was solved by the fat man, the other black wild boars smelled the smell of blood and followed the smell to avenge.

"Fourteen...Five...Sixteen...Beautiful!"

After counting the number of the group of black wild boars, the fat man was not surprised but happy.

A man who dares to go out to sea on a raft three times in a row never knows what fear is.

He no longer wrestled with the black wild boar and solved the problem with his innate fighting method.

"this……"

A handsome man in white who was watching the fun in the distance was dumbfounded again.

Although the handsome man in black did not have the hawkish eyes like his companions, he also saw the big scene in the distance.

Have you ever seen someone who uses pigs as weapons?

The fat man held down the first black wild boar that rushed over, grabbed a big pig's hooves, and then swung them up.

He swung the black wild boar in a circle, as if waving a big hammer, and smashed and knocked at the group of wild boars rushing towards behind.

In the blink of an eye, four black spirit pigs were knocked over to the ground and wailed continuously.

The other wild boars were frightened by the fierce black fat man and couldn't help but take a few steps back, hesitating whether to sprint again.

The pig in the fat man's hand was also smashed to pieces.

He had a sudden idea and picked up two dead pigs on the ground, one with his left and right hands.

The man carrying two pigs rushed towards the trembling wild boars.

A pig is very powerful!

The two pigs shake the world!

The fat man held a black wild boar and was invincible. In a moment, he killed eight spirit beasts.

That primitive and crazy way of fighting was filled with endless wildness, which made the black and white handsome men in the dark scattered.

The handsome man in white couldn't help but tremble: "Grandma, you're so reckless!"

The handsome man in black shivered: "It's so reckless. The water-based spirit person pays attention to using softness to overcome hardness. Why is he so reckless?"

The handsome man in white smiled bitterly: "Strange, this person's dress is obviously a newcomer, but he is too strong."

The handsome man in black changed his view of the fat man: "Is it possible that he was like us, who was eliminated twice before and went back to practice hard for six years?"

The handsome man in white nodded: "That makes sense. The place of trial is full of dangers. Some masters from the eighth grade or even the seventh grade died here and failed the trial. Perhaps he had failed once or twice before, and today he came back to the paradise after many years."

The handsome man in black said, "Then let's take a look again, and find a chance to start when he is exhausted."

The handsome man in white was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes were dull.

From the ninth-grade spirit beasts, the living black spirit pigs no longer fight hard and scatter their lives.

Faced with this kind of scene, the fat man did something incredible.

Seeing the black wild boar running in all directions, he did not chase him, so he picked up a black wild boar and swung it around.

Bang!

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the dead black wild boar turned into a shell, hitting a escaping companion.

The black wild boar that was hit fell head-on, rolling on the ground, screaming.

Bang!

The fat man used the same trick again and picked up a black pig and used it as a large hidden weapon.

This hidden weapon that is beyond ordinary people's imagination has an unexpected effect.

Fatty Fliggy!

Nothing wrong!

"Why is he so accurate? He is no less than my archery skills." The handsome man in white was shocked.

"You ask me, who will I ask?" The handsome man in black looked sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

At this time, the fat man was so fat that he was very angry that he was very fleeing pig in his hand to treat all kinds of disobedience.

Not long after, the black spirit pigs that escaped from several directions all fell down wailingly.

The fat man kept doing it, lifted the pig's trotters and knocked all the black wild boars that fell to the ground and howled.

It is exactly that: one day the pigs are in hand and kill all the pig heads in the world.

When the task was done, he whispered: "Who... takes the angel and recycles it!"

The fat man tried it casually and it succeeded.

Sixteen black wild boars turned into sixteen rays of blood and dissipated.

"Successfully recovered the black spirit pig from the ninth-grade spirit beast, and each one recovered 9 points of trial merit."

"A total of 16 black spirit pigs were recovered and 144 trial medals were won."

“Current Merits: 153.”

It was only 800 years before he could switch to the Dragon Slaying Sword. The fat man was very happy and ran to the stream to wash his face.

Looking at the reflection in the water, the fat man fell into deep thought.

He felt tired, just like he had been running around the Heilong Island for a long time, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

The fat man was puzzled and just had a dream. Are he so tired?

In addition, he felt pain!

When the fat man waved the pig's trotters and counterattacked, his arm felt pain after the violent collision.

Later, he threw the Fliggy as a hidden weapon, and he felt aching all over his body.

The wise elderly people in the village say that dreaming will not hurt.

Are the old people making up randomly, or are they not dreaming at all?

The fat man washed the blood of the wild boar with his hands, and wiped the real sweat beads on his forehead, and he became increasingly confused about the situation.

Suddenly, a light flashed through his eyes and he looked up at the dark dense forest northwest of the stream.

In the dense forest, there seemed to be many murderous eyes staring at the fat man by the stream.

A bad feeling rose from the fat man's heart.
Chapter completed!