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730 Want to be strong, Cassius and Coutur(1/3)

 "How should I judge whether a person should believe it or not?"
Rumlow was very concerned about this issue.
"As long as you are not worth taking advantage of, you don't have to worry about these problems.
But now it seems that you are somewhat useful.
But you still think too highly of yourself. In our time, your current strength could probably be enough to be the commander of a fortress, right?"
Cassius knocked Andakulgas to the ground with one punch, and also kicked him in the back of the head.
"This is not the answer I want.
I just don’t want to be deceived.”
Rumlow was obviously not satisfied with Cassius's answer.
Most people will not be satisfied with this kind of nonsense answer.
“No one likes to be deceived, but the problem is that no one can avoid being deceived!
When I was little, my mother said that my brother was the only person I could trust without reservation!
What’s the result? Didn’t my mother still lie to me?”
Andakulgas' voice came from the snow.
Then he swung the knife in his hand from the back of his head.
This move is just right to deal with the situation when you are pressed to the ground, but if your shoulder joint is not flexible enough, it is better to give up this move as soon as possible.
Cassius jumped to avoid the blade, and then landed on Andakulgas' back again.
However, this period of time in the air was enough for Andakulgas to escape.
The most important point in the legend of the Oath Keepers is that he personally broke his brother who did not keep his oath...
If he said this, others would really have no room to refute.
"It was your brother who lied to you, don't blame auntie!"
Cassius pinched the two hands that the Ontario people said, and then flicked his braided beard and swept Andakugas's eyes.
"Your dirty trick!"
Anda Kurgas looked particularly excited.
"I gave you the weapon, so why don't I hit you with my beard?"
Cassius didn't feel at all that he had done anything wrong.
They all choose to fight with bare hands, so it’s not wrong to use some tricks, right?
And this trick is useless for many demons. After all, not every demon type is as high as a barbarian.
There are even demons without eyeballs.
"You mean I don't need to worry about this?"
Rumlow shook his head.
This kind of answer is not the kind he wants.
Sometimes inquiring is a good quality, and the two barbarian ancestors present didn't care too much.
"You're not the strongest one, why are you so anxious to think about it?
Let Bulkesso worry about this kind of thing, you just need to become stronger as soon as possible."
Cassius said this in his busy schedule, at the cost of having two teeth knocked out by the Oath Keeper's handle...
"I just don't want to die in a daze.
At least when I die, I won’t feel aggrieved.”
Rumlow twisted his mouth, jumped up and kicked Cassius in the back.
The strength is not small, but the effect is not good.
Cassius had already reacted when he took off, and Rumlow's surprise result was that he was knocked over with a punch.
"Then let's have some fun!
Have a good fight, then cover the wound and review it in the middle of the night when you are so angry that you can’t sleep well!
Do this every day and you will always get stronger.
Combat technology is not just about skills.
It’s time for you to learn how to use the least amount of effort to achieve the greatest results.
Although we rarely pay attention to this thing.
After all, there is always no end to anger!”
Andakulgas laughed loudly.
It's a common problem among the elderly to like young people.
In order to prevent themselves from aging so quickly, these ancestors like to get along with young people.
They also often imitate some of each other's movements and habits when they were young, just to prevent themselves from losing interest in the world too early.
eternal life?
The only result of eternal life is to become bored!

"Kotur, when can I meet your requirements?
Although I'm not that keen on fighting, I can't stay here and do nothing when everyone is in the most critical moment."
Jessica said with an expressionless face.
As she continued to grow stronger during this period, she also saw many stories about Orac's past.
This way of becoming stronger has an impact on a person's personality, which is why barbarians don't like this way.
After reading another person's life, you may not even be able to tell who you are.
This is a common problem among many monks. Each one gets the same results as they did in the previous life.
Such a person cannot escape from the cage and can only become another person.
"my request?
I don't have any requirements. You can leave at any time if you want.
Even if you die outside, I won't care much.
You have to know that I am just a dead person.
Although you can still join the fight, a dead man is a dead man."
Kotur kept repeating the process of picking up snowballs from the ground and crushing them.
He is obviously very bored now.
"I want to continue the bloodline of the Big Bear Tribe."
Jessica stopped swinging the knife.
As her movements stopped, the cracks on her body caused by the power she could not fully control began to heal.
Except that the linen shirt on his body was stained with blood, there was no change at all.
"I support you, it doesn't matter whether it is extended or not."
Kotur stretched out his hand toward his back, and then pulled it back helplessly.
He is so strong that he can't even scratch his back.
Like a daughter, Jessica walked up to Koutur's back and stretched out her hand to help scratch him.
"You all seem to be more free and easy than I thought?"
Jessica asked casually.
To be continued...
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