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Bieber looked at Bei Linya's back and suddenly said: "Hey, Gus, do you think Bei Linya will win?"

"will not."

"Ah, Deaton looks like he has no chance of winning." Bieber looked bitter and asked again with some uncertainty: "Will Bei Linya really lose?"

Gus made two scratches on the ground, pointed at the scratches and said, "Would you like to make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Deaton wins, you leave all your research to the Apocalypse Legion. If Deaton loses..." Gus thought for a moment, looked at Bieber with a half-smile and said: "I will let Bei Linya marry How about giving it to you?"

"Really? Deal, deal." Bieber also drew two straight lines on the ground, crossing Gus's scratches. Bieber rubbed his hands excitedly, smiled, and looked at the open space intently. of two people.

Bieber didn't doubt Gus's words, he believed that Gus would have a solution.

Deaton, who had taken off his armor, was only wearing a tight-fitting underwear. Although he was not thin, compared to other people in the military camp, he really looked like a child. He was clean and exuded childishness, and his clear eyes lacked the ferocity of the guard at all.

"Boy, look good."

Bei Linya wiped his sword. They were swordsmen, and the sword was their child. This was the first time Bei Linya drew his sword in these days. He couldn't wait. Deaton's eyes were also filled with excitement. He put the sword on his waist and raised his body. He leaned slightly to the left, his movements were strange, as if he was waiting for something.

"Whoo..."

Bei Linya's sword was very fast, his figure was graceful, his legs were strong, and he rushed towards Diton diagonally. The long sword faced him, but Diton didn't panic. Just when Bei Linya's sword stabbed in front of him, "Ouch" With a sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the power that had been saved before burst out here. He drew the sword fiercely with his right hand, and the blade hit Bei Linya's long sword hard.

"哐..."

Bei Linya's long sword immediately fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

Deaton retracted his posture, stretched, and walked directly towards Gus, ignoring the stunned Bei Linya.

Bei Linya stood there all the time, as if he had been struck by something evil. Bieber called out worriedly a few times before Bei Linya woke up. He ignored the long sword on the ground and stared at Deaton, and said blankly: "Fuck, what?" ghost."

Before he could react, he loosened his grip and the long sword came out of his hand.

Gus had been staring at the two of them just now, and he naturally knew what was going on. He leaned on the iron wood easily. This was the first swordsman battle he had seen. Although it ended quickly, Gus also revealed Opened the corner of the swordsman.

On the ninth-level continent, 99% of people are not qualified to become wizards, but swordsmen are different. As long as they train hard, they can learn something, although the vast majority of swordsmen cannot make many breakthroughs in their lives. There are very few people who have even broken through to high-level swordsman level, but after all, it is not as elusive as a wizard. This is something that can be truly grasped.

Swordsmen always push the limits of human beings. Deaton's sword just now gathered all the strength of his body, and the timing of the attack was just right.

On Jiuji Continent, swordsmen have a longer history than wizards, and the sword moves passed down have never been lost. They are much better than wizards in this regard, so there are many sword moves and they are very uniform. But it is because of this that swordsmen can There are so many people practicing.

Wizards are descended from mages, and many of their spells have been lost.

Deaton sat back down and put on his armor again. He placed his long sword across his knees and shook his wrists. The impact of the sword just now was so great that the force of the rebound was naturally not small. Go there.

"Brother Gus, how are you?" Deaton said with some expectation in his voice.

"Not bad." Gus praised, took the witchcraft staff in his hand and drew a witchcraft spell on the armor, and applied the wind technique to Deaton's chest, "Go and try it!"

Deaton shook his body, but could not feel the presence of the armor on his body. It seemed as if it had disappeared. He picked up the ground with his long sword, turned over, and rushed towards the wooden pile in the distance.

Deaton's speed increased a lot, and the impact of the armor on him was much smaller. He no longer felt bloated. The wooden stake was under Deaton's sword, and there were more than a dozen sword marks on his body in an instant, but Feng Xingshu only persisted. After a few minutes, it collapsed. The familiar weight enveloped Deaton again, and the sword in his hand slowed down unconsciously.

Deaton staggered over.

"What kind of witchcraft was that just now?"

"Wind Movement Technique."

"Then is there any way to make the witchcraft last longer?" Deaton squatted next to Gus, his eyes full of curiosity: "This will greatly improve the strength of the swordsman, and he will definitely be invincible."

"Yes, but it is a bit difficult for the Apocalypse Army. Witchcraft requires the support of witchcraft. The armor you are wearing is just better quality steel. It does not have the capacity to store witchcraft, so it dissipates quickly."

The help of wizards to a legion is huge. If the number of wizards in the legion reaches a certain level, the combat power of this legion will be increased many times. However, wizards are too difficult to find. There are only a few in the three major legions of the Massa Empire. A complete formation of wizards.

Moreover, the materials required for armor that can store witchcraft power are too expensive, and it is impossible to equip legions on a large scale. However, with the financial resources of the empire, it is more than enough to equip a few squads.

Bieber also came over, "Hey, you can equip a witchcraft with a complete secondary force field on it, which can greatly improve your combat capabilities."

Deaton glanced at Bieber with a resentful look. The melancholy look in his eyes made Bieber shudder. Who doesn't want to be equipped with a witchcraft? Especially the magic weapon engraved with the secondary force field, which is even more powerful for him, but the magic weapon is so expensive that no legion can afford it.

Deaton was a little depressed.

Bieber put his arm around Deaton's shoulders, with a bad smile, and lowered his voice: "I know that your Apocalypse Legion's financial resources are not very good, so I have a few drawings that I can give to you for free. The cost is extremely cheap and they are very good. Yes, how about you just teach Bei Linya the sword move just now?"

Gus just smiled and looked at Deaton. Just now, Bei Linya, who was defeated by Deaton, was not depressed, but he didn't look happy either. He just squatted in the corner without saying a word and drew some pictures on the ground with his fingers. Weird lines.

Bieber felt distressed when he saw it, so he thought about it. Since the bet was lost, he might as well help Bei Linya get the sword move out of Deaton's mouth.

Deaton didn't suspect anything. When he learned that wizards were so helpful to the army, he felt a huge wave of excitement in his heart. However, he also felt even more troubled. How could the conditions of the Apocalypse Army recruit wizards, and the magic weapons were too expensive? , when I heard about Bieber’s transaction, my heart was already moved.

"What drawing?"

"That's my life's work, a masterpiece of wizards. If I hadn't seen you as kind, I wouldn't have given it to you so cheaply." Bieber did have some pain in his heart. Those drawings were something he had been pondering since he was a child. Although It has not yet been confirmed whether it is feasible, but from the current point of view, giving these drawings to the Apocalypse Legion is the best destination.

When he first arrived at Massa College, Bieber thought about giving it to the Massa Empire. After all, he came in because of his relationship with the military, and only the military had the financial resources to support his experiments. But now, it's better, and the Empire After a falling out, these drawings turned directly into waste paper, worthless in their own hands. Now it seems that giving them to the Apocalypse Legion is the best result.