Fantasy game evolution

Fantasy Game Evolution Chapter 908

All of a sudden, the tension just disappeared.

The brawny man, who was a head taller than Lingyan, laughed boldly, not showing grudges.

"However, next time I meet on the battlefield, I will definitely escape back with my own profit."

-There is no deadly enemy outside the battlefield.

This is one of the creeds of the hunting soldiers.

Few hunters will bring hatred out of the battlefield, unless they are enemies of the world.

Moreover, the main role of the hunter is very simple-take people's money and help people eliminate disasters.

It's just that the hunters are good at killing many people. Guys like Tiara are more suitable for destroying the world.

However, even if he didn't know what Samsara was, Sigmund didn't realize Tiara was a mortal enemy.

Seeing that there is no need to fight yet, Ling Yan pretended to be surprised and analyzed: "Red Constellation, isn't Randy's one?"

"Oh? Did Randolph tell you?" Hearing the name of his nephew, the rugged man was surprised and smiled:

"It's really interesting, I thought he would never talk about us in his life...hehe."

"Anyway, why are you here? And, where is your daughter?" Tiara brought the subject back.

But Sigmund was refreshed, and smiled: "Shelly is going to Clos Bell first. The kid can't be free. As for our purpose, hehe, is it necessary to ask?"

The famous hunting soldiers, surely they didn't come to Clos Bell for vacation, right?

This is a fact that can definitely be known even if the plot is not foreseen in advance.

"But, boy, you are surprisingly funny. Are you interested in playing with me?"

Sigmund smiled and drew the two large axes behind his back.

In this hunting regiment where gunpowder guns are rampant, there is only one possibility for daring to use an axe as a close-war-cold weapon, and that is to have extreme confidence in one's own strength and firmly believe that the axe is far more powerful than bullets.

Among other things, his bulging muscles are absolutely powerful.

Before, in everyone's eyes, his two arms combined were almost thicker than Ling Yan's waist...Such a powerful arm wielding a huge axe is bound to generate powerful power.

"It's just right, I want to try too, just how good Randy's uncle is." After hearing his words, Ling Yan, who had held the spinning stick in his hand, looked directly at his remaining eye: "By the way, try. Try to see my current strength."

how to say?Anyway, it is also one of the BOSS that can be encountered in the early stage, Ling Yan really wants to try the strength of this war ghost-and hopes that he will temporarily lose the so-called combat effectiveness.

In this case, you can disrupt those guys' plans a bit, right?

"Haha! Interesting!" Sigmund laughed twice, and pulled back almost thirty sub-distances away.It seemed that he didn't want to take advantage of the danger and directly enter Ling Yan's close combat range. It would be too boring to fight.

However, the first strike was still robbed!

When Ling Yan was about to attack first, he only heard him roar, like a tiger. The roar was about to cause a wave of air, which would swirl the surrounding air. It was a hurricane!

The necessary combat ability for advanced hunters: war roar!

Randy also used this trick.

Garcia also used it.

Through roaring, arouse the intent to fight in the bottom of my heart, so as to achieve the ability to concentrate on fighting.

Different people have different names. In short, they use battle cry to improve combat effectiveness.

Sigmund squatted down slightly, like a huge crab. Suddenly his legs straightened and he sprang to the left!

"Heh." Ling Yan chuckled and disappeared too!

The next moment, the two appeared at the same time!

Ling Yan's hand was hit by a spinning stick, as if the force of breaking the air came out!

Sigmund waved his right wrist, and the giant axe in his hand was whizzing!With the momentum of the thunderbolt, he was clearly throwing an axe, but there was a vague sound of thunder and lightning!

Boom——!!!

Just like the violent bell ringing in the temple in the early morning that seems to shake the heart and lungs of people's hearts and lungs, the sound produced by the impact of the rotating rod and the axe is enough to pass from here to the position of Clos Bell!

Naturally, what followed was the so-called ground collapse and the clothes on the two men who were at war completely turned into rags with the strength of their own!

"Okay!" Seeing that the young man who didn't belong to him in power, the ghost of war happily praised.

He never thought that there would be a kid with such strength in Crossbell!

Finally, there is something else fun besides dealing with guys like Li Cao!

it is good!

What a young man!

At this moment, Sigmund's face showed a bloody smile:

Because-such young people have the value of being destroyed.

However, in the face of the war ghost, I felt that the spinning rod in his hand had made a faintly distorted sound, and then he couldn't help but sighed: Sure enough, in front of one of Bi Rail's top weapons, he had this zero-track in his hand. The top weapons are really not enough.

Thinking that he rarely used this kind of weapon after he didn't stand against Lloyd, Ling Yan felt that he really should change the weapon—

Even after changing weapons, you must first defeat the guy in front of you!

At this moment, Ling Yan smiled and looked at the man in front of him who planned to continue the battle cry, and activated the BUFF skill that Lloyd would have!

Burning heart!

Try to get the Birail World before the 25th~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Finally I Want to Buy a Car!(Heavy fog)

"It's so angry!?"

Seeing Ling Yan who started Burning Heart, Sigmund was unexpectedly happy.

How do you say it? Young people who have a strong sense of strength against themselves, even their nephews and daughters don't have the courage, right?

Unexpectedly, this little-known young man in front of him would dare to have such an idea?

Are newborn calves not afraid of tigers? Or are they too confident?