Chapter 182 Battle against dwarfs!


Chapter 182 Battle against the dwarf!

Gnomes are only half as tall.

It held a sharp knife in each hand, waving it while staring at Wu Xiaode and said:

"I hate you tall, good-looking guys the most, watch me scratch your face!"

Wu Xiaode jumped off the ring.

The dwarf was startled and said quickly: "Are you admitting defeat?"

"No, didn't Lao Qian lose just now? I just came up to say a few words to him. I will play again when the official start begins later." Wu Xiaode said.

"This has begun!" the dwarf said curiously.

"But I don't know any rules at all - I just looked at the number plate, and there is a rule on it that I can know the rules before playing." Wu Xiaode said.

The long-haired man interjected: "But in the city main battle, you should not read the rules for more than ten minutes at most, otherwise you will lose."

"Ten minutes? Okay, ten minutes then." Wu Xiaode said.

Ten minutes passed.

"Come on, boy, I'm going to deal with you." The dwarf said with a sharp smile.

Wu Xiaode glanced at him, calmly half-bent, formed a lunge, and began to press his legs.

"What are you doing?" the dwarf asked curiously.

"I saw a special clause on the number plate - if the participant has just returned from another world, he is allowed to rest and warm up for fifteen minutes before playing." Wu Xiaode said.

"But that's for the Skywalking Divine Bird. That's why they go to various parallel worlds. You are not a Skywalking Divine Bird!" the dwarf said angrily.

Wu Xiaode looked back.

Erin, the magical bird in the sky, nodded and said: "We will accept you."

"Now, I am now." Wu Xiaode changed his legs and continued to press.

The dwarf pointed the knife at him and didn't know what to say for a long time.

"It's useless. No matter how much you delay, the position of City Lord today must be mine." The long-haired man crossed his arms and said disdainfully.

Fifteen minutes passed.

The dwarf burst out with shocking murderous intent and laughed wildly: "Okay, now come up and die!"

Wu Xiaode looked at him calmly, then suddenly turned around and said to the waiting monkey: "He who has the title of strong, can you be my coach?"

"Ah?" Waiting for the monkey to respond.

"I took a look at the arena terms. Because there seems to be a dozen or so levels difference between me and my opponent, which is quite a disparity, so I can activate the special terms——"

"I can get some pointers before the game." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'll give you some advice!" Waiting for the monkey said immediately.

"The coach can only provide guidance for five minutes!" the long-haired man said calmly.

"Five minutes is also time." Wu Xiaode said.

In front of everyone, he chatted with Waiting Monkey in a casual tone:

"What will happen if they gain the position of city lord?"

"They can drive all the disobedient people out of the City of the Holy Name step by step, leaving those people to fend for themselves, and turn this city completely into their camp." Waiting for the monkey said.

"Step by step? How much time will it take?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"How many days? I don't know. Anyway, we won't sit still and wait for death." Waiting for the monkey to say bitterly.

"How often can a challenge for the position of City Lord be launched?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"If you defeat two powerful people, you can initiate a challenge."

"Who did he defeat?"

"I, the dwarf." Waiting for the monkey.

It also sent a message: "Be careful, the dwarf is level 39 and the bloody hand is level 45. You are no match for them."

Wu Xiaode nodded and fell into deep thought.

Since fighting the one-eyed giant and the bone dragon, Wu Xiaode has a clear understanding of the gap in strength.

If the difference between you and the dwarf is within five levels.

Dare to do it yourself.

But the dwarf is a level 39 strong man.

The long-haired man is level 45.

Not just levels, they also have titles.

From a realistic perspective, look at the gap between yourself and them——

There is no way this ring battle can be fought.

Five minutes passed.

Wu Xiaode sighed silently.

Is Qian Mingkui not well yet?

Half an hour has passed and he still hasn't been able to hand over the Silmarillion to the other party?

suddenly.

A shadow emerged in my heart, and the wall of sighs on the Book of the Dead was completely shrouded in dark mist.

Wu Xiaode's heart was shaken, and he subconsciously adjusted Thousand Hands to a defensive state.

Then——

He seemed to be able to sense something indescribable, and his whole body suddenly flashed to the left.

Almost at the same moment, an idea came into his mind.

not enough.

Not hiding far enough.

will be hit.

No -

Before the thought left his mind, a bronze hand suddenly appeared from the void and pulled him forcefully to the side.

The two cold lights were juxtaposed to form an arc, and they stood directly past where he originally stood.

Finally escaped!

All the professionals along the way had their bodies cut open and died on the spot.

Wu Xiaode looked towards the ring.

I saw the dwarf covering his mouth and letting out a roaring laugh, his face turning red with excitement.

"Hahaha, I don't want to pretend anymore."

His high-pitched voice echoed around.

"I decided to ignore any rules of the arena and kill you directly——"

"Anyway, the city lord is right behind me. When he succeeds to the throne, he will erase all my sins, right?"

The dwarf looked back at the long-haired man.

The long-haired man grinned and said: "Go ahead and kill him."

"As you command, Lord City Lord."

The dwarf bowed respectfully and suddenly disappeared from the place.

"Xiao Wu! Run!" Waiting for the monkey shouted loudly.

A level 39 professional has 39 points of soul power, and his physical fitness is much better than that of a level 21 professional——

Not to mention the extra 18 points of soul power, which can be used to unleash more tricks, constantly suppressing Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode's mind went blank, he suddenly frowned, drew his sword and stabbed into the void behind him on the right.

If time were stopped at this moment, people would see an eye pupil pointed at the tip of the long sword, about 1 millimeter away.

The eyes of a dwarf.

He instantly appeared behind Wu Xiaode, brandishing his two swords, originally preparing to kill Wu Xiaode in one fell swoop.

Who would have thought that Wu Xiaode would make such a sword move.

This sword directly broke all his shields, leaving him completely defenseless, and it even looked like he was hitting the sword.

"Back off!" the long-haired man shouted.

The dwarf suddenly froze in the air, twisted his waist and disappeared from the sword.

He flashed continuously and appeared on the four corner pillars of the ring again, panting and saying in disbelief:

"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing!"

Wu Xiaode held the Chixiao Sword with a calm expression and stood on the defensive.

Thanks to the sword he fired in the bone dragon world, his current swordsmanship skills are even deeper and unfathomable.

——That is a sword that requires nearly four million soul power to be unleashed.

As a caster, he has naturally made great progress.

"Go to hell!"

The dwarf roared sharply and rushed towards Wu Xiaode again.

This time he no longer hid or tucked in, and directly attacked Xiao Wu with his two swords.

Wu Xiaode did not retreat at all, and faced the two swords with the Chixiao Sword.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding——

The long sword and the two knives clashed non-stop.

Wu Xiaode successfully blocked every attack from the opponent.

But he was continuously pushed back, and the momentum of the sword's blocking was transmitted from the sword's body, taking him all the way back.

"Kill!" the dwarf shouted.

Wu Xiaode held the sword with both hands and held the opponent's swords again.

Boom——

He was thrown straight away and hit the thick street wall dozens of meters away.

The dwarf did not pursue for a while.

There was a look of confusion on his face and he murmured:

"Incredible...why did he react so quickly and be able to hold my knife?"

Wu Xiaode stood up from the broken wall, feeling a little confused, and glanced at the Book of the Dead.

The Book of the Dead is blank.

When he kept looking at the Book of the Dead, a few lines of small words in ice crystals appeared on the book:

"Don't doubt yourself."

"You have to understand that your sparring partner has always been a demon god like the Cyclops, and your combat response ability is already top-notch."

"——How can a person who fights against a demon be unable to cope with the claws and teeth of an insect?"

Wu Xiaode was relieved.

The strength, speed, and power of each opponent's attack are superior to his own.

But with his extraordinary swordsmanship and this first-class response ability, he can always take away the opponent's strength, slow down the opponent's speed, and avoid the power!

"Stop thinking about it and go all out." The long-haired man said.

The dwarf looked at him.

He nodded and said: "This man's fighting ability is far beyond our imagination. He must be killed, immediately!"

"Okay!" the dwarf said through gritted teeth.

An inexplicable aura suddenly emerged on him.

At the same time, Wu Xiaode suddenly felt that something seemed to appear in the void around him.

Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared eagerly on the Book of the Dead:

"The opponent activated his name skill: a dragon."

"This title skill is a C-level title, which can be converted into killing power. It has been locked for you."

"Careful!"

Wu Xiaode looked towards the dwarf and saw him standing on the corner post of the ring, sneering:

"Boy, you can make me use my famous skills. I'm proud of myself. Go and die in peace."

Before I finished speaking, I just heard a "swish"——

Wu Xiaode disappeared.

The dwarf stayed where he was, stunned for a while, and then suddenly shouted: "Where is this little garbage man?"

He looked at the long-haired man.

The long-haired man was also a little surprised and shouted: "Be careful, according to the intelligence of the 'Death', he is very good at hiding."

other side.

The world of death.

Wu Xiaode appeared directly on the wasteland.

He looked towards the Book of the Dead and saw lines of small words in ice crystals emerging:

"You started the magpie bridge's return journey."

"You have returned to the trial grounds of the Kingdom of Death."

"Because the distance is too far and you have crossed the boundary between life and death, you escaped from the opponent's name skill lock."

Wu Xiaode nodded with satisfaction.

You have famous skills, I don’t, but I can run anyway.

——It’s a pity that I can’t run all the time.

Forget it, as long as he escapes from the lock of the name skill, he will be satisfied.

He raised the Chixiao Sword again, preparing to launch the Magpie Bridge to fight back.

etc.

Why not use the skill of Unpredictable?

The situation is dangerous.

Do it quickly!

He held the sword and shook it.

A skill suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead.

Wu Xiaode took a look, shook his head, and shook his sword again.

Shake again.

Still shaking.

Keep shaking.

It kept shaking and shaking.

Finally, a noteworthy skill emerged:

"The killing of resistance."

"One-time explosive technique."

"Activate this skill the moment you are hit, and you will hit the opponent immediately."

"——Come on, let's hurt each other!" (End of Chapter)

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