Chapter 47 Extravagant battle! [Please read it! Please vote! 】
Phew!
There were very few people in Dou Qi Continent who wore full body armor like Jiang Lin. The broken blade easily pierced Peisuo's neck and directly cut off Peisuo's main artery.
Gurgling
Peso's pupils dilated and he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood poured out directly. He wanted to resist, but he resisted with all his strength. The blood couldn't stop flowing from his neck and mouth. His resistance was getting smaller and smaller. Soon he lost consciousness in Jiang Lin's arms and was on the verge of death.
In the splendid mountain fire, the armor all over his body was shattered and covered with blood. There were even fragments from the short-circuit explosion of the Pyroblast Armor Sword that penetrated into the armor. Jiang Lin held Peisuo, who was slowly dying in his arms, and then looked back at Stop. The one-star great fighter Iwatora steps forward.
Yan Hu looked at the shattered armor Jiang Lin wrapped in mountain fire and among the metal fragments on the ground, with long-lasting shock in his eyes.
The battle between the two weapon refiners was something Iwatora could never imagine in his life.
The golden feather bow, a yellow-level intermediate fighting weapon, was damaged.
The high-grade yellow-level fighting weapon, the Explosive Armor-Severing Sword, exploded into pieces.
Two yellow-level intermediate combat weapons and close combat swords chopped each other to pieces.
The yellow-level intermediate armor Black Knight was shattered over a large area.
Yellow grade intermediate inner armor, diamond soft armor, broken in a small area
Even the yellow-level intermediate shield that Peso suddenly conjured out of thin air at the end was left with a deep slash mark, and its durability was greatly reduced.
The amount of fighting equipment consumed by these two in a battle was beyond the imagination and endurance of Iwatora, a one-star great fighting master. Fighting weapons of the same level are almost one and a half levels more valuable than elixirs of the same level. After all, one is a weapon and the other is a consumable. The battle between Jiang Lin and Peisuo, two fighting masters, is equivalent to beating each other to death with third- and fourth-grade elixirs.
Even until his death, Pesso might not be able to understand why Jiang Lin, a low-level Huang-level weapon refiner, had so many yellow-level intermediate and above fighting weapons. He felt that he was well prepared and was very good at micro-managing, but in the end Still died in the hands of the unreasonable Jiang Lin.
In the end, Pesuo could only lament that his fate was unfair, Jiang Lin was so lucky, and the inheritance of a Xuan-level weapon refiner left him with too many excessive fighting weapons!
Even to the end of his life, Pesuo did not want to believe that those fighting weapons above the intermediate level of Huang rank were refined by Jiang Lin himself!
"You win."
As the fire light danced, Iwahu looked up at the red night sky, then turned around and left, heading down the mountain.
"Let's go quickly. The third-level magical beasts in the Magical Beast Mountains are coming out. They will extinguish the mountain fires and kill the culprits they think are responsible." Yanhu ignored Jiang Lin and left directly, passing by the three violent Yanhu. When the Explosive Armor Sword was used to shake out the injured Dou Shi who was unable to move due to fractures, he gave them a cold look, left a message saying "I wish you luck", and then left without looking back.
"Captain Iwa, save us!"
"Captain, don't abandon us! Please captain, please save us!" The three survivors who were left behind immediately stumbled and chased in the direction of Yanhu's departure. Jiang Lin looked at their leaving figures, and then Look at Peso, who is sleeping peacefully in his arms, his eyes twinkling. Obviously, the Beast Mercenary Group seemed to be divided into two groups. Except for the short-legged Yan Hu, none of the people brought by Yan Hu took action against Jiang Lin.
roar!
Suddenly, terrifying beast roars rang out in the mountains, and violent wind blades fell directly from the sky, constantly cutting off the trees on the edge of the mountain fire. At the same time, countless blue fighting energy shot into the red night sky, and then formed layers of clouds and mist, and the wind The clouds moved, and the moist mountain breeze blew over Jiang Lin's leaky black knight armor, making his mind clear.
簌簌簌簌
Soon, a small drizzle began to fall on the outside of the dry Warcraft Mountains. Wet raindrops streaked across the scarred armor. Somewhere in the mountain forest, the broken black-armored knight held a man in black in his arms like a princess. He looked up at the drizzling night sky. In the night, A black shadow with a wingspan of more than ten meters has been hovering in the sky.
A fourth-level monster, the Storm Winged Dragon.
Sure enough, setting fire to a mountain is a quick way to pass life, no matter where you are.
roar!
The Wind Pterosaur in the air suddenly roared, and countless wind blades were cut down instantly. Broken wood flew everywhere in the forest below, and blood and flesh were scattered everywhere. All the human mercenaries who had not left outside the Warcraft Mountains were being hunted by the Wind Pterosaur. within killing range.
Finally, the Storm Winged Dragon soared upward, high in the sky, its green eyes looking coldly at a small plain outside the mountain, which was the direction of Qingshan Town. But in the end, after watching it for a long time, it turned around and flew deep into the Warcraft Mountains.
As a fourth-level monster, it already possesses a high level of intelligence, and massacring human towns will only bring it endless trouble. Humans, Warcraft, and other races have maintained a tacit understanding with each other that has gradually formed over thousands of years, that is, no one can use the big to bully the small, or the high-level strong to massacre ordinary people of other races.
The Storm Pterosaur was just a small episode. Jiang Lin just stood in the distance and watched silently for a while in the rain. Then he hugged Pesuo's body and dragged his tired body towards the Peach Blossom Valley in the Warcraft Mountains.
Gugu?
In the valley, when Jiang Lin's figure appeared, Blue Eagle, who was hiding from the rain under a shed, immediately came over. Then he noticed the smell of blood on Jiang Lin's body and immediately jumped away and screamed.
Jiang Lin took a look at the rope around Lan Ying's neck. Yes, it was not broken. He was an obedient and good Gugu.
"Let's play for a while." Jiang Lin pushed Lan Ying away, then endured the exhaustion, came to a pool dug in advance in the valley, pulled out all the equipment on Pesuo's body, put a piece of paper on his forehead, and then directly He threw it in, and then threw in various herbs and mineral powders. He originally wanted to stir it up, but Jiang Lin couldn't hold on anymore.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
"You, that's you, stir it with your claws." Jiang Lin gestured to Lan Ying, and then regardless of whether the other party understood it, he didn't even have time to look at Peso's equipment, and ran directly to the valley. He was in a cave and blocked the door with stones to prevent the blue eagle from turning evil and making a sneak attack.
With a plop, Jiang Lin, who had finished everything, could no longer bear it. He fell to the ground and fell asleep directly.
Outside, the free-range chicken Lan Ying tilted his head and looked at Jiang Lin's back in confusion as he entered the cave, until the other party blocked the door. Blue Eagle looked back at the alchemy pool, and then looked down at his neck. It had taken a few steps before, and the rope immediately straightened, but it was still some distance away from the alchemy pool.
But how can it be so difficult to defeat our Lord Eagle?
I saw Blue Eagle lowering his head and shaking his head, then swung the rope down. Then he moved his calves quickly and ran to the alchemy pool. He saw the liquid bubbling from time to time inside. It looked at its paws that were still bandaged. He couldn't help but fell into silence.
But in the end, Blue Eagle picked up a wooden stick, grabbed the root with his talons and stirred it a few times in the alchemy pool, and even turned Peso over.
How could such a small bird dare to look directly at it? How presumptuous that is, it must be reversed!
After finishing everything, the blue eagle ran back under the shed to take shelter from the rain, but after thinking about it, it picked up the rope again and put it around its neck again.
To be a bird, you have to be able to bend and stretch, soft and hard, big and small!
Lan Ying, who has a good sense of self-management, said proudly in his heart.
(The Little Medical Fairy’s Blue Eagle is very spiritual, but the original Little Medical Fairy is more of a Buddhist type. The Blue Eagle and Xiao Lan can’t eat good things and have little growth. However, here with Jiang Lin, the Blue Eagle can get more good things and has great potential. Larger)
(End of chapter)