Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 10 Electric Magician
In this busy port, the sun has just risen, and the streets are already very lively. People come and go in the alleys, and vendors pushing wheelbarrows hurried past, saying hello to acquaintances and going about their business.
The steps in the alley were uneven and full of potholes. Someone's cart wheel got stuck, and the whole cart bounced up. All the pottery stacked on it overturned, and the pieces fell to the ground. Terry Hill followed Shen Zhimo without saying a word.
, no matter what he is going to do, he will just follow him anyway.
Shen Zhimo put his hands into his trouser pockets, put on a very boring posture, and sneered: "Oh, it seems that the people of the Tiger Mercenary Group are a little faster than I thought." I saw a group of people standing at the intersection, headed by
It turned out to be Simon who was defeated yesterday.
About a dozen people were standing in the street, majestic, uniformly dressed in leather armor, with long swords hanging on their waists. Each of them had evil eyes, shining with evil light. It looked like they were hooligans who were preparing to cause trouble, and pedestrians passing by
Be careful to avoid them.
The Tiger Mercenary Group has its own emblem, which is embroidered on the left chest of the shirt. The pattern is a black-striped saber-toothed tiger with struggling prey under its feet. From here, it can be seen that they are a whole.
But except for the badges, they don't seem to be exactly the same. Simon standing in front has bright leather armor, a dazzling sword, and a vague "halo of piety" surrounding his feet. You can tell at a glance that he is a knight. And next to him
A man's eyes were wretched, wandering from time to time. The leather armor was simple in style, not as thick as Simon's, and the joints were specially left open to facilitate movement. At his waist were two daggers with a cold green light. Shen Zhimo could vaguely judge that this was
People have a unique profession in this world: thieves, you can also call them assassins. Thieves are different from thieves and gangsters on the street. They stay with the shadows all year round, relying on their sophisticated strategies, extraordinary skills, and excellent skills
Able to deceive and hide, they are comfortable in theft, murder, espionage and assassination.
The person on the right is only as tall as Simon's chest. He is short and stocky, with a huge nose and a long braided beard. His arms are almost as thick as his calves. He is carrying a square hammer that is bigger than his head. It looks like
Weighing no less than forty or fifty kilograms, it feels easy to hold in your hand, as if it were nothing.
There was another one at the back, with gray skin, a pointed and long nose, and two tusks comparable to those of a wild boar protruding from his chin. He was tall and thin, but he was always bent over, making him look like a beast.
Shen Zhimo had heard that these were cannibals from the Black Rain Jungle in the south. They were bloodthirsty, cruel, and had heinous methods. Soldiers from the Seniya Empire once said that they would rather encounter ten orcs than one cannibal.
In his hands, it's not just as simple as death.
From Shen Zhimo's unique and experienced perspective, the most powerful among this group of people are Simon and the cannibals. Needless to say, Simon's defeat is insignificant. The cannibals have fierce eyes. Although they are thin, their exposed muscles are full of
The explosive power is definitely not an opponent that can be ignored. It can be seen that there will be a fierce battle waiting for him. Calling Tyreseel here seems to be a wrong decision. How can a wandering elf help? I don’t need to tell you.
I'm lucky if I take good care of him.
Two groups of people stood opposite each other, glaring at each other. Pedestrians scrambled to avoid each other. A long alleyway formed a vacuum in the middle. Compared with Shen Zhimo, the two men looked much shabby. Needless to say, Simon must have come to seek revenge. The one with black hair
It is easy for a strange young man to find out his address, but it is really sad that a knight who once regarded honor as his life has been reduced to gathering people to fight in groups.
The morning breeze ruffled Shen Zhimo's untied long hair, and only a loose white short-waisted shirt was draped on his body. A few buttons on the front were deliberately unbuttoned, revealing his broad chest, plain and deep face, and a careless expression.
This guy looks a bit like a bard. If he holds a copy of "The Adventures of the Windmill Knight" under his arm and holds a harp in his hand, the girl will like him even more.
The dwarf said in a rough and violent voice: "Simon! Is he the one who deliberately disrupted the order of the market yesterday?" The voice was so loud, as if he was shouting at the top of his lungs, and everyone around him couldn't help but frown.
Simon nodded solemnly and unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. The joints were removed yesterday, and Shen Zhimo injected internal energy into them. The pain was excruciating. He even called in several clergymen but could not get effective treatment. He thought that these hands would no longer belong to him.
He couldn't help but feel pain and hatred. It wasn't until the middle of the night that an orc shaman who was proficient in body structure came to help him reattach the joints. After a night of torture, he was already very afraid of this man, so he hired a helper to warn him that the enemy was powerful, and he guessed that it might be possible.
He was sent by the "Sword and Rose" pirate group in the Inland Sea. In order to save face, he exaggerated Shen Zhimo tenfold in his words, which attracted the attention of the group leader, and then the masters sent him to fight together.
The dwarf said: "Oh my god, Simon, aren't you out of your mind? This person can beat you until you call him daddy? Hahaha! The people in the Blue Bird Knights really don't have any real skills."
Simon gritted his teeth and said, "You can challenge him to a duel."
"Of course, I will let you see the unparalleled power of the dwarves. Don't try to despise the dwarves, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
The dwarf strode towards Shen Zhimo, his waist swayed and twisted, his shoulders were extremely broad, and his hands and legs were thick, like huge meat balls. Together with the weight of the hammer in his hand, dust was raised with every step he took. Sure enough,
Very powerful.
Shen Zhimo said to Terry Hill: "There are many people here. I can't take care of you. You go back to the blacksmith shop first." Terry Hill didn't say much, turned around and left. Shen Zhimo felt a chill and thought to himself: "In the market
Every time there are many strange people and righteous people, I have misjudged them. This elf is not really a person." It turned out that these were his test words. Traditional knights do not care about the martial arts of the person they befriend, but look at the depth of the other person's loyalty. That elf
Facing a strong enemy, he abandoned his companions and retreated. Although it was because of his words, it was not what he wanted to see. - Shen Zhimo was confident that with his own skills, even if Tyril Hill stayed here, he would not cause any obstacles.
The dwarf shouted: "Are you a member of the Sword and Rose Pirates who defeated Simon?" As soon as he finished speaking, the sledgehammer hit Shen Zhimo on the head with the whistling wind, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning, shaking the air, allowing people to see
They couldn't help but feel frightened, and felt that it was inevitable that Shen Zhimo would turn into flesh after this hammer blow. Even Simon looked angry and happy at the same time. He was angry because he would be laughed at by the dwarf, but he was happy because Shen Zhimo, his enemy, would eventually "
Subdue the law." The other mercenary groups remained calm and had no intention of stepping forward to intervene.
Shen Zhimo did not dare to overestimate himself. It was possible to take this blow head-on, but the cost would be too high. It would be difficult to cope with the challenges of the cannibals and Simon next. It was better to save some strength, so he lightly and skillfully jumped back. The dwarf retreated.
Unable to stop, the sledgehammer swung into the air and hit the ground hard. With a bang, the ground seemed to be shaking, cracks appeared on the hard stone slabs, and gravel splashed.
Shen Zhimo was about to use the Seven Injury Fist to counterattack. At this moment, a ball of white lightning suddenly flashed out of thin air an inch away from the dwarf's eyes. It floated in the air for a few seconds and exploded immediately. Shen Zhimo said that it was a deception trick used by the opponent. Unexpectedly, the dwarf looked up.
Then it flew away, its nose was tilted to one side, its beard was all burnt into a bare patch, its face was bloody and fleshy, and there was a buzzing and buzzing sound from the electric spark.
Tyreseer, who was three or four meters away, looked at the dwarf quietly and said, "Don't hit him."
Demon, magician! Electrical magician! Simon and the others were all stunned and stayed on the spot unable to move.
Magicians have powers beyond nature. They can skillfully control the elements to serve themselves or fight. Some magicians can see into the future after training. On the battlefield, they summon fire rain, hail, and hurricanes to deal ruthless blows to the enemy.
, they predict the future for people and provide guidance, and their experimental results benefit human life. They are prophets, synonymous with life, hope, and death, destruction, and pain.
There are also a few low-level magicians in the mercenary group, but their magic power is low. They can only control a few small fireballs to light candles for everyone. They are different from the elf in front of him. He doesn't need to sing at all.
The ball can be fired instantly and magic can be cast instantly, which is something that only a high-level magician can do. And a high-level magician is almost equivalent to an army on the battlefield!
Shen Zhimo was very pleasantly surprised. From this moment on, he regarded Terry Hill as a true friend and said with a smile: "Good boy, you really opened my eyes. What was that just now, magic?"
Tyreseer didn't answer and asked: "Are those your enemies?"
"Probably, because I made that knight suffer a lot yesterday." Shen Zhimo stepped on the dwarf's face and walked over to Simon and said, "You have been waiting here all morning just to deal with me?".