Magic Tower Starry Sky

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Before coming to a place he was not familiar with, Lin certainly did some research. Judging from the public information from various sources, this barbarian king ranks first in the list of people who may not be offended by the Karlsruhe Empire.

Although the other party has become famous more than 400 years ago, has the peak period of these 400 years passed, or has it not yet arrived? The strength curve of the extraordinary is very confusing in the land of confusion, and there is no conclusion. Even how long they can live is the same.

Some people wondered if after taking that step, as long as they were not killed, the transcendent would not die naturally. However, there is also a kind of life expectancy that is the same as that of ordinary people, but this kind of people will be too strong to be too strong. After all, a transcendent means extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and the direction of evolution is not unique, and the situation after natural evolution will not be exactly the same.

However, as far as someone knows, the barbarian Alonso has no direct connection with the current situation of the Karlsruhe Empire. He did not become the backing of any nobleman, nor did he promise to be the guardian of the empire.

For a long time, he has been outside the top political and military leadership of the empire. Even in foreign wars, this old man cannot be moved. The only hands-on incidents known to outsiders were all dragons from Longdao, including metal dragons and colored dragons, which made Longdao regard them as enemies. It can be said that the existence of the barbarian king is very important for the empire and Long Island to maintain peace.

However, the old man's attitude towards the Karlsruhe Empire has always been interesting. Including accepting the "inspiration" at the beginning, that is a very standard official statement. No one knows what is the truth behind it, and no one dares to ask in person.

The No. 1 on the list who can't afford to be offended, Lin never thought of getting involved with the other party, and probably would take the initiative to back away when he saw it. Because no matter from which point of view, there is no conflict of interest between the two. So from the beginning, I never thought that I would meet this person, or the situation in front of me.

It's just...it seems to be another mistake to speculate on a powerhouse of this level with one's own thinking. In my own evaluation, the other party seems to have no desires and needs. Doesn't this mean that I have not found the other party's desires and needs. So what do I have now, or why did I provoke this person? Lin was confused.

The barbarian king didn't answer directly, he turned his head slightly, and said to the others: "Whether I want to talk to someone later or fight, you don't deserve to be there. Go, or don't blame me for not speaking clearly first."

Compared with the domineering words of the old man who cleared the field, what is even more surprising is that no one raised any objections, and all of them got up very simply and turned away without any hesitation. This kind of performance, of course, made people worry a little bit more.

But after the barbarian king finished speaking, he didn't talk to someone immediately, and got to the point. Instead, he turned his head to the other side and shouted: "The chick inside took out the wine just now, the whole barrel. This kid will pay for it."

Well, that's the roll call? Is this considered robbery?

Stared at by those big copper bell-like eyes, Lin lost his temper immediately. He took out his money bag, and directly scattered the Ke Yin coins inside on the table, including gold, silver and copper, without saying anything. Anyway, this small amount of money is considered cheap for getting to know people like Man Wang.

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That orc chick, who was a feline but didn't know what race she was, was stronger than Lin imagined. Alone, she came out of the kitchen with an oak wine barrel that she could fill herself in.

The heavy wine barrel did not dare to put it on the table. The orc chick made a clever effort to shake the barrel off her shoulders and put it safely on the ground. From the moment the barrel touched the ground, the wooden floor made a miserable sound of mourning, so it can be seen that the wine inside is not half full or less.

Considering that the previous wine glass was smashed by the barbarian king, another thinner waitress followed behind the orc chick, carrying two empty wine glasses.

Putting down the barrel and glasses, the two waitresses grabbed a handful of coins from the pile and left. It seems that they dare not keep more, as for whether to take more or less, I am afraid that only they themselves know.

With a hammer, the top of the wine barrel was easily smashed open. Alonso picked up the empty glass and fished it into the barrel, regardless of whether there were other people who wanted to drink, or he was paying attention to hygiene, and drank a few glasses in a row. People who didn't know thought he was washing his beard with alcohol and his face, his entire face was almost wet.

Lin did nothing. It's not that it's dirty, it's just that the beer is being drank like this, and it doesn't taste the best, so I didn't go to grab the old man for a drink. Besides, the wine barrel is placed too far away, even if I want to grab a drink, I have to get up and walk a few steps, so forget it.

I don't know whether it was because he was addicted to drinking, or because he felt that he was stared at like this, and the atmosphere became awkward. Alonso, the barbarian king, wiped his mouth happily, and smashed his wine glass to the ground, smashing it to pieces. Then staring at those big golden eyes, he stared at someone.

Although I counted back and forth, I have lived for more than forty years, but I am still not as good as the old man in front of me who is at least four hundred years old. So not long after staring at each other, someone's eyes began to drift to other places, looking a little embarrassed.

At this time, Alonso said: "A little boy who is less than my knees came to me and told me that you killed a grandson who has my blood, and I don't know how many generations. So I came to see you. "

"Xiao Maotou, who is it?" Although Lin asked, he didn't expect to get an answer. He asked another question that was more likely to be answered: "So, old man, you're here for revenge?"

"How is this possible." The barbarian king laughed and said, "You know how many children I have had in such a long time. And how many children have been born to these children, and then children of children, and children have children. With a drop of my blood, I want to avenge him, and then I may have to face the whole world. It’s not to say whether this group of people will kill each other. Live, very good; lose or die, but It is a sign of lack of strength. If you really dare to come to me like this, I will make him dead and unable to be resurrected."

Facing this man who didn't care about human life and casually said some kind of crazy remarks, Lin couldn't help being suspicious. Asked: "Since this is the case, why did you come to me, old man?" Seeing that things had turned around, a certain person's tone was a little more polite.

"I just wanted to..."

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Alonso grabbed the ax with lightning speed and slashed towards someone's forehead.

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In the face of such a fatal blow, the blink technique should be cast automatically; but it didn't. He wanted to summon the boxer to block the axe, but the boxer didn't respond. The flash technique is like going offline, there is no response whatsoever. What exactly happened, Lin was also confused for a while.

But the magic cannot be activated, and the excellent qualities of his demonic body are still there. The fighting program that I had worked so hard to write just happened to come in handy right now.

Just watch someone roll like a donkey who doesn't care about his image, avoiding the blow of an axe. Just when he wanted to get up and check what happened to him, Lin accidentally discovered that the barbarian king's ax hadn't moved. And he sat safely in his original position.

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What's going on?

Unable to come up with an answer, Alonso's second hit came again!

This time the barbarian king swung his ax up and his feet out, and he hooked his feet from the position where he was going to roll the donkey. If the foot is hooked, Lin can only stay where he is, and use the Tianling cover to harden the axe. If the foot is not hooked, the position of that foot also hinders one's retreat. I'm afraid that if I roll onto the ground, I'll be kicked flying.

Not to mention the programs I wrote, all of which are based on machine learning methods; the various fighting and martial arts I have entered can also cope with this level of attack. What's more, from the beginning, I didn't put this fighting program in my consciousness, but compiled it into the demonized body to form an alternative 'muscle memory'.

The advantages of doing so are also obvious. In the second round of the barbarian king's attack, Lin pushed the chair away by himself, bent his knees and turned around to get up, and narrowly escaped the attack again and again.

Should it fight back? Such a question just surfaced in his mind, and Lin Jing realized that he had returned to his original seat, and the barbarian king's ax was still leaning against his side.

this is…?

Before he could think about it, the third blow followed. This time Alonso changed his chopping to sweeping. The giant ax and its length blocked the left, right and rear retreats, and it was bound to make blood splatter on the spot.

A certain person is in an unreasonable posture, his calf is as motionless as nails, and the knees are almost parallel to the ground. Rao made such a peculiar movement~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The ax also narrowly passed the tip of the nose, and someone escaped the catastrophe.

But the third strike didn't end there. The ax didn't finish sweeping, but it turned into a slap, and pressed against someone's face. The sudden change of strength is not only untraceable, it can even be said to violate physical phenomena.

Fortunately, the surface of the ax was not in the center, but near the edge of the ax blade. Lin's two arms spread out like a big roc, and he swung his body forward and backward, turning his body around a small half circle, and only let the ax blade scrape off a few hairs on his face. At the same time, he left the ground with one foot, swung his whip leg, and attacked the barbarian king's profile.

This whip kick did not hit someone in the face in the end. Lin realized that he was sitting in his original position again, and Alonso, the barbarian king, was still staring at him with "lovely" eyes; and his best weapon, the giant axe, was also leaning against the table.

Are you daydreaming? Or to hell?

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Fourth blow!

With the same lightning attack speed, Barbarian King Alonso stood up this time, instead of sitting in his seat. The double-sided battle ax followed the shortest path and the best way to use force, and slashed towards someone's face. On the other hand, the left hand took out a few throwing knives out of nowhere, and threw them with all their might! Block someone from retreating.

Sitting on a chair, Lin rolled over directly, swept the flying knife away with his leg, and then threw his foot on the handle of the axe, causing the entire ax to be cut into the floor and embedded deeply. And the other leg kicked towards the barbarian king's face, with such speed and strength, if an ordinary person was kicked hard, his head would not be blown off, he would still have to separate from his neck and fly out entirely.