Three days later, Lancelo called Bruto and came to the remote cold drink shop with the werewolf Old Rep. Although the dwarf was very interested in the taste of smoothies, the closed door showed that the owner was temporarily unwilling to do his business.

Lancelo's spiritual sense clearly told him that Olul's priest was inside. He stepped forward and knocked on the door. The sound of objects being knocked down immediately inside. Then a small window opened on the black wooden door. A dark, insect-like eye of Quassy appeared behind the small window. After seeing who the person was, he quickly closed it.

The three of them waited patiently on the spot for a while, and the door of the cold drink shop finally opened. In front of everyone was a Tifflin who looked like a barbarian. Under the purple skin was developed muscles, and the almost naked body was only a skin apron, and the broken corner on the half of the head added a bit of wild charm.

Lancelo felt that Mohoy's temperament was completely different. The depressed and decadent shop owner was gone, and replaced by a Tifflin barbarian who rekindled hope for the future.

"You look quite energetic today." Lancelo smiled and said hello, "What happened?"

"I reconnected with my goddess." Mohoe grinned at him, "Let's go now?"

"If you're ready," Lancelo tilted his head in the direction of the city gate. "We have a long way to go."

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"What are you waiting for?" Tifflin took out a huge backpack from behind the door, "I hope you won't let me down..."

"You didn't bring me with you?" A sharp protest came from behind him, from the particularly thin Kousai Demon, "I'm going to tear down your broken shop!"

"Dear, I believe you won't do that." Tifflin turned around and said calmly, "If you really can't control your desire to destroy, it's best to start praying now that we won't succeed, otherwise I will freeze you in a piece of ice that never melts, put it in a position you can see as soon as you enter the door, and tell every interested customer how you got yourself in there..."

The gate was closed heavily, as a kind of protest by Quasimon to his master. Lancelo and Bruto looked at each other, and both shrugged at the same time, turned their heads and walked towards the city gate to the south.

The four of them passed through one of the two iconic stone bridges in Shuangqiao Town, entered the wilderness of the Wanyuan Plain, and advanced towards the mountains to the south. Lancelo summoned its majestic nightmare war horse. After not seen for several months, the livestock seemed quite happy to be summoned by Lancelo again, and even took the initiative to kneel on the ground to facilitate the human knight to get on the horse, which made Lancelo, who was originally going to beat it, feel a little disappointed.

Bruto naturally sat down with Lancelo's "horse". The dwarf climbed up Nightmare's butt and sat back to back with Lancelo. This also reflects how strong the nightmare under their crotch is - the dwarf is not as tall as that of humans, but their waist circumference is almost twice that of humans, making their weight no less than, or even more than humans.

Moreover, both of them were wearing heavy armor and fully armed, with a total weight of almost 800 pounds, but Nightmare's steps were still very light and there was no difficulty at all.

Old Rep blew a magic whistle and summoned a skinny brown pony that looked skinny. The horse had a large head, wide forehead, thick waist, short legs, and looks malnourished, but with the professional perspective of Lancelo as a knight, he was definitely a good horse that had good endurance and was suitable for long-term running.

But the most surprising thing was the priest of the Ice Goddess. Tifflin Mohoy sounded a big and surprisingly curved horn, and the next moment, a mammoth appeared in front of everyone!

"They are the goddess' pets, summoned by us, the humble servants, and provided service." Mohoy patted the horned and hairy beast, who rolled his nose lightly and lifted the Reverend Tifflin on his back.

"Your mount... is really OK." Bruto stared at the huge mammoth without hiding his envy at all. "It seems that there is still a lot of space on your side, don't mind me coming and squeezing me?"

Before the dwarves could finish their words, the nightmare under their crotch suddenly raised their front hooves high, and while stomping heavily, he thrust his butts directly and threw the unexpected dwarves out, and smashed them to the ground with a clang.

"I used to think you had anything wrong with it?" Lancelo looked helplessly at the dwarf who was struggling to get up from the ground, "Now I don't think so anymore."

"Sorry, sorry, the big dark horse, this is a misunderstanding!" Bruto didn't bother to slap the soil on his body, and hurried over to admit defeat to Nightmare, "I just want to be fresh. You must be powerful!"

The dwarf finally sat behind Lancelo - the mammoth was too high to climb up. Four and three rode towards the broken mountains on the southern horizon. Human knights are not unfamiliar with this route. He has been with Bruto countless times, and most of the time he comes to hunt the sandworms. Gems are often found in the belly of creatures that crept around the mountains and feed on the soil.

Of course, sometimes there are some very bad things to remind them that this is an abyss.

Although the group looked very difficult to mess with, some Flodes still struggled to resist the temptation of flesh and blood. There was no way, the mammoth looked so fragrant. However, these human-shaped vultures who dared to launch an attack soon learned how fierce the opponent they had encountered, and this was the last thing they learned in their demonic life.

But this battle was slightly different in the past: Lancelo obviously retained his strength. He did not launch the sharp Qingyuan sword light at all, but fought the devils who were swooping down with one sword. When the enemy's last blow was achieved, he would let the weapon stay in the demon's body for a short while. If someone observed it very carefully, he would notice that the demons had a faint red mist at the moment of death and quickly sank into the sword body of Frost Sword.

This is the technique that Lancero recently found from the small bamboo slips. In the world of cultivators, some wild beasts will accidentally embark on the path of cultivation because they accidentally eat spiritual herbs or live in places with rich spiritual energy. These wild beasts are called monsters and will condense demon pills in their bodies. It is a precious material that is very useful when refining alchemy and weapon refining. Many casual cultivators with no background rely on hunting monsters to accumulate wealth in exchange for various materials needed for cultivation.

Of course, the monsters in this world don’t have any demon pills (at least as Lancelo knows, no). The technique he used is called the “Killing Art”, which is actually a method of refining weapons. Using this method when killing monsters can allow the weapons in their hands to accumulate a certain power called “killing intention”. After accumulating over time, it will have additional power when attacking similar creatures.
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