Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 98 Octopus
With a thought, the black iron dagger that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared in Sumentu's hand.

The black iron short sword's swordsmanship returned to Sumentu's body and limbs at this moment, his fingers twitched slightly, and his muscle memory was also awakened.

"Short sword?" Ogale still maintained his previous posture. When he saw Sumentu come out with a short sword, he was a little surprised at first, and then laughed again.

Sumentu didn't intend to let him strike first this time.

He exerted strength with his left foot, retracted the dagger slightly, and accelerated forward in a forward-leaning posture.

His hand holding the dagger began to shrink, accumulating strength.

The old god Ergal was there, and when Sumentu rushed to half the distance between the two of them, Ergal moved. He opened his eyes wide, swung the knight sword, roared, and slashed down!
This set of movements is powerful and heavy, it doesn't seem like an old man can do it!

Even Sumentu could feel that vitality and energy seemed to be re-infused into the body of the old man in front of him.

The knight's sword swung by the old man carried a strong air flow, and the old man's silver hair was blown away by the air flow, and the beard on half of his face also danced.

"Sinking sword style!" the old man yelled.

Sumentu's expression was calm, and he still maintained his forward posture without making any changes, but Egal was already sure of the victory, and this sword could basically split Sumentu in half.

When Sumentu rushed forward, the airflow above the blade of the knight's sword cut Sumentu's clothes.

Sumentu has been reciting the number silently in his heart, and he has been reciting silently since he rushed over just now, and when he read eight, he also came under the sword of Ercal.

Then his eyes narrowed, his arms drew arcs, and his feet, which had always been steady, suddenly rose into the air!

Immediately afterwards, he spun around in an unconventional posture, this posture... resembled a ballet dancer...

Rotate the whole body, draw an arc with one hand...

The dagger and the knight's sword came into contact with each other, and the force of the rotation combined with its own strength stopped the momentum of the knight's sword that was about to split Huashan...

However, the momentum of Sumentu's forward rotation did not stop!

Then Ogale's chest was hit hard by Sumentu's head.

With a bang, he flew out and hit the walls around the Tower of Trials...

"Hmm..." Sumentu landed on the ground with a backflip.

"I learned from you." He touched his nose, raised his eyebrows and looked at Egal who collapsed on the ground.

After a long while, Ergal stood up from the ground unsteadily.

He coughed twice.

He said with a smile: "Do you really want to learn?"

Sumentu suddenly felt a chill.

"Put on your long sword!" Ergal shouted.

With a thought in Sumentu's mind, Pojun reappeared in his hand.

Ergal shook the dust off his body.

Come over step by step.

"The so-called imperial swordsmanship! They are all simple and unpretentious. Every move is a murderous gesture!"

As soon as Ergal finished saying this, his wrist flew, and Sumentu hurriedly blocked it, but the knight's sword hit Pojun, and it stuck to it instantly with the distance of its rebound, and then slid the blade, In a blink of an eye, the knight sword was placed on Sumentu's neck.

Ergal smiled at Sumentu.

Sumentu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He opened the distance, blocked the broken army in his hand, and successfully got rid of it, but the knight sword was like a swimming snake, and attached to it again. No matter how Sumentu resisted, the sword could always hit his heart accurately. ...

Sumentu gritted his teeth.

"I really can't believe it!"

He tried his best to kill the sword stabbed by Caleb, but he didn't want him to use his strength to hit him, so he directly sent Pojun flying!

"Could it be that the first floor is going to be so cold..." Su Mentu looked at Po Jun who was picked up, feeling a little desperate in his heart.

Ergale retracted his sword and looked at Sumentu with interest.

It was only now that Sumentu truly realized how unbearable and ridiculous the things he had learned were in front of the imperial swordsman. He could clearly feel that Agal on the opposite side was still trying to make peace with him in a playful manner. He competes.

"I can't compare to you in the swordsmanship competition. I know this in my heart. There is no comparison at all. If the requirement is to compete in swordsmanship, I will directly admit defeat. It is not realistic to hold on."

Su Mentu was just a little frustrated, but he was really ambitious.

I thought to myself, after this mission failed, what I gave myself was an absolute vigilance!I always thought that simple tricks, ordinary tricks and cleverness could make me domineering without any scruples, but the reality really gave him a slap in the face...

After hearing what he said, Ogale just smiled.

Sumentu shook his head, sat down on the ground, and waited for the mission to end before teleporting himself out.

Ergal bent down.

"Honestly, I like a young man like you very much."

Su Mentu raised his head and looked at the horrifying face in front of him, feeling unstoppable doubts in his heart.

"Come learn swords with me."

Agal stood up, stretched out a hand, lowered his head and looked at Sumentu quietly.

"Coach, I want to play basketball... Bah! I want to learn fencing."

Sumentu said this inexplicably, and then shook his head quickly.

What is this...

Ergal laughed.

"I have been here for millions of years, and all the people who walked in to participate in the trial defeated me with a finger, a look, or a sweep of sword energy. You are the weakest one I have ever met. one……"

Sumentu: ...

Agal held the knight's sword in front of him again.

"I will stay here for eternity. As the once proud swordsman of the empire, the second monarch, to be honest, I always want to find an heir, but here, I am just the first step of the group of testers. Shi, I'm not qualified to pass it on to them, but you... I think it's fine."

Now Ogale is looking at Sumentu with love in his eyes...

Sumentu really doesn't know what to say now.

The grass-mud horses that had galloped in his heart were replaced by a herd of African elephants. He stood on the prairie, greeting Almighty God and Venerable Kasyapa frantically.

Ding! ! !
A beep sounds.

Do you accept the inheritance of Egallo?

Su Mentu thought about it for a while, thinking, this long sword swordsmanship is better than nothing, and besides, his short sword swordsmanship is really not good...

Immediately afterwards, he silently selected this option in his heart.

Aegal's eyes lit up.

"it is good!"

He walked to Sumentu's side.

"Next, I will show you the basic swordsmanship, the second-level fine swordsmanship, and the third-level tyrant swordsmanship!"

Sumentu was confused: "Huh?"

But it was too late for him to be in a daze.

Ergal's knight sword came out at dawn, sending out gusts of cool wind.

Every move was vividly performed in front of Su Mentu.

The option to learn in the Sumentu panel was automatically turned on, and his whole body began to twist slightly, and all the muscles in his body were memorizing.

After counting 10 minutes, Ercal demonstrated all the sword skills.

Su Mentu's eyes regained his spirit, he moved his fingers slightly, turned his wrist, and shook out a sword flower.

Then Sumentu repeated the sword skills demonstrated by Ergal before without any mistakes.

Ergal kept nodding at the side.

After Sumentu finished his demonstration, he clapped his hands.

"Very good, now you have memorized every move and style, but you still need a long way to go to really learn all of them and understand the true meaning of fine swordsmanship and tyrannical swordsmanship."

Su Mentu stroked his hair: "Then I can ask first, what is the meaning of the swordsmanship and the swordsmanship?"

Egal looked at his knight sword, and said lightly: "One pays attention to details, and the other pays attention to momentum. How to use it all depends on your own luck."

After listening to Agal's words, Sumentu took a deep breath and stood up straight facing Agal.

"You are my half master!"

Ergale waved his hand: "You and I each take what we need, and I just want to pass on my swordsmanship."

Sumentu pursed his lips and bowed deeply.

Ergal laughed, and sat down at his table again.

The candles were slowly extinguished, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Su Mentu knew that he had passed this level.

Although it was a bit of a fluke, the harvest was also quite rich!Even if the next level is not passed, I will not lose much. Besides, even if the next level is more difficult, I have to work hard for it.

As he was thinking, the surroundings suddenly began to light up.

The light was adapted to his eyes and began to brighten.

After everything was clear, a boxy, square-like room appeared in front of Sumentu's eyes.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar." A high-pitched bass sounded behind Sumentu.

Then, a slippery feeling crawled onto Sumentu's back!

Sumentu had been in contact with a python before, and the slippery cold skin slid across his body, which was probably the feeling just now.

He only felt a chill, and turned around quickly.

But didn't see anything.

"A hundred schools of thought contend, dogmas of sages, mountains and rivers, vegetation, and squares. Ah, so your cultural inheritance is like this." The bass continued.

Sumentu snorted coldly and bumped back with his elbow, but as if he had hit a large piece of sponge, he lost his point of strength and fell backwards.

A huge black tentacle flew out from top to bottom and hugged Sumentu around the waist.

When Sumentu's hand touched the tentacle, it was the slippery feeling just now.

The tentacle director didn't seem to intend to hurt him, but gently placed him on the floor.

Immediately afterwards, a huge "octopus" "walked" down from the dark compartment on the top floor, climbing the bright light sticks around the room.

Su Mentu took two steps back vigilantly, secretly speculating in his heart that the monster in front of him should be the trial officer on the second floor, and how difficult it might be to defeat him.

"Oh oh oh~"

"Octopus" suddenly spoke!This voice is the previous bass.

(End of this chapter)