In the void, the forest god Satyr snorted coldly, and countless feathers flew around him like sharp swords, colliding with the phantoms of countless sledgehammers.
The void produces continuous vibrations. If they were fighting on the main plane, they might have already caused damage to the main plane at this time.
"Hey, you were born tens of thousands of years before me, why are you so weak...weak, too weak."
Li Guanmobi casually added a "mechanical arm" skill to the sledgehammer, which he learned from the "Basics of Science" class in elementary school.
"You have no idea what the Great Desert City has developed into over the years. Perhaps the changes in Nasenge over the past few thousand years are not as big as the changes in Nasenge in just a few months."
"You are just a fool who is stuck in your ways. Haha, I am following the wisest descendant of Marshal Azanen. Hum, I can guarantee that that little guy Lin Ke is definitely the most outstanding one among the descendants of Marshal Azanen.
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"Hey, you old guy, in the words of my classmate, you should be swept into the trash heap of history!"
At that time, in order to learn this knowledge, he endured the humiliation and turned into a little boy and went to primary school to study.
In the process, he fought with the strong kids who tried to bully him, gained the respect of other boys, and even had a little girl secretly stuff a note into his hand.
Of course, he didn't know what bullying meant, but according to Lin Ke, bullying should be boys fighting? He didn't know why Lin Ke took it so seriously.
However, through this incident, he even tasted a delicious food called spicy strips, which was given to him by the boy he defeated. He said that he spent a whole morning's pocket money to buy a pack, but in this situation
Out of respect for the strong, I gave him one.
Later, Li Guanmobi learned that the slightly fat boy's pocket money for the morning was one Azan coin, two a day.
A pack of spicy strips only costs one yuan?
Therefore, Liguan Mobi now likes to eat spicy strips and drink milk tea at the same time.
While studying in the hidden elementary school, he also benefited a lot from the teachings of those immature [teachers] who only had a few levels of education.
As for him wanting to study, why does he need to remain anonymous?
joke!
The dignified [Great Blacksmith], a person whom Marshal Azanen from the Mythical Age had glanced at, a powerful level 25 professional...
Do you have to admit that you don’t understand anything when you go to an adult education class?
Of course, Li Guanmobi also sensed the auras of several people in the elementary school, such as Mr. Noble, but none of them exposed each other.
At this time, Liguan Mobi had already tasted the sweetness.
"Hahaha, old trash!"
"Woooo, Marshal Azan will definitely look at me twice if he sees this scene."
"Jiejiejie, hey, why am I laughing like this..."
The noisy voice of Li Guan Mobi cannot be transmitted in the void. This seems to have been explained in elementary school.
However, Li Guanmobi admitted that when the teacher of this course spoke during class, his voice was more terrifying than the most powerful banshee he had ever encountered using the "Sleep Sound" skill.
At least before the banshee spoke, Li Guan Mobi could lift the hammer and throw it out, and when the [teacher] was in class, his eyelids would instantly close and open again after class.
"Enough! You have gone crazy!" The forest god Satyr felt a burst of anger: "Li Guan Mobi, my old friend, when I met you 20,000 years ago, you could at least just mention
Only Azan will cry...you are crazy now!"
Satyr, the god of the forest, felt that Li Guanmobi's hysteria was worse than before, and snorted coldly: "You madman!"
The most important thing is that it is really annoying!
Li Guan Mobi's voice was spoken to him through sound transmission, just like when he was meditating in his nest as a woodpecker to rule the forest, a kind of dirty bug flying around him was "buzzing" in his ears.
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This damn madman!
"I'm not crazy, old friend, hahaha!"
Li Guanmobi laughed loudly.
Each of Liguan Mobi's clones has the potential to become a "sounding machine", so much so that Satyr wonders if Li Guanmobi has learned some magic that affects the mind. Not only does he suffer from it, but it can also affect others.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Li Guan Mobi's clone looks ordinary, just like a normal human blacksmith swinging a hammer.
But when those hammers struck, they seemed to create countless clones.
It would be fine if it was a useless voice, but every shadow seems to have a part of the power of Mobi Hammer.
This power seemed to follow a certain pattern, but Satyr had no time to feel it.
Every hammer strike contains the power of law. The most important thing is that Liguan Mobi can sustain it for so many times.
Satyr felt that he had made some mistakes.
In his vision, every person in the forest cabin should face opponents they are good at dealing with. For example, the twin gods of the God of Spring and the God of Streams can easily deal with the two mere gods Ramil and Sophie.
Level 5 and 14 humans.
Each strong person can quickly deal with his opponent, and then go to support the people in other forest huts, and then the battle can be resolved in a short time.
Even the fastest thing he imagined would be his battle with Li Guan Mobi.
When Li Guan Mobi was still a soldier under Marshal Azane, the God of the Forest was already a medium-level divine being in the Holy Life Alliance.
That is level twenty-three.
And 10,000 years ago, when Satyr became a powerful divine power at the twenty-fifth level, Liguan Mobi was just legendary.
But now, Liguan Mobi, who has just become a level 25 professional, has completely suppressed him!
Although time does not mean anything, Satyr can still feel that the changes in Li Guan Mobi must be related to the Great Desert City, and it is a short-term change.
Otherwise, the real battles between strong men would only happen in a short period of time, such as the battle between Sleepless Earth and Eternal Twilight.
A truly long-term battle must be evenly matched, and both sides spend their time looking for each other's weaknesses or exploiting laws and phantoms.
For example, he heard that the vision of the Duke of Lava was so tyrannical that it was unbelievable.
However, at this time, He did not solve the battle in a short time, but was about to be solved.
"Bang!!!"
Just when Satyr was thinking about how to hold on and was waiting for support from other people in the forest cabin, a fist appeared on the back of his head, immediately breaking through his defense and almost shattering his head and body.
Trembling.
"puff!!!"
Satyr spit out a mouthful of green blood, and then the blood returned to his body again and merged into it.
"You despicable, obscene...poof!!" Satyr was about to accuse Li Guan Mobi of his methods, then a thick calf carrying the power of law appeared between his legs.
"Oh, you have turned into a woodpecker, why is this thing still there?"
Li Guan Mobi's joking voice sounded, like the laughter of a devil.
