City of Sin: Forty-eight stories

In a blink of an eye, the wild bear rushed in front of Richard, his arms raised high, and it was really taken like a giant bear's palms. This is a blow that can hit the Broken Rock stone, but it suddenly froze halfway down.

Richard has lifted his right leg and kicked it on the belly of the bear. The entire calf is almost not in the pile of muscles of the bear. No one can see the movement of Richard. When they find that the battle situation has changed. , Everything has happened, so a stalemate, the bear's body began to tremble slightly, and Richard retracted his right leg and took a step back.

Man Xiong ’s huge body seemed to have been exhausted of all his strength. As soon as Richard ’s legs were closed, he softened his knees, thumped fell to his knees, and his hands heavily landed on the ground. Without lying on the ground, the position where he fell, just in front of Richard, Richard reached out to grab his hair and lift his face up.

Pap, pap, Richard waved two loud slap in the faces.

"This is what you deserve. Roll back to your tribe and go to the women's camp." Richard whispered.

The battle of the Holy Scriptures, in a sense, is the qualification to drill Mountainsea camps.

The barbarian's face changed from blue to white, and from white to red again, and in a rage, a sip of blood suddenly spurted out. slap in the face , In the most honorable Barbarian Tribe Warrior In his eyes, it was a humiliation that could not be erased in his life. What he originally wanted was to let Richard Eternal life can't raise their heads in front of everyone, but did not expect this to eventually become their own ending.

Richard has already flashed a step to the side, letting go of the brute ’s blood, the Holy Temple warrior of the referee watched Richard ’s eyes flashed with surprise, and even he did n’t see how Richard kicked it out. The one-footed one didn't understand that after only one kick, the bear did not have the ability to resist at all. He then let the bear be dragged off the court and shouted, "On May 5th, Zaza comes on."

Zaza is a Warrior that is just two meters long. It is thin and weak in Barbarian Tribe, which emphasizes strength and shape, but his muscles and bones look as hard as steel. As soon as he plays, he rubs a black iron glove on his hands. , Staring at Richard like a wolf and saying, "I don't like you very much, so I will knock you down, and then pump your slap in the face, just like you did to a wild bear."

It ’s like Richard did n’t hear anything, looking up and looking at the sky, still thinking about things.

Zaza screamed and rushed over like a cheetah, then his movements stiffened instantly.

Richard retracted the right leg that stepped into Zaza ’s abdomen, watched him kneel down, then stretched out his head, two slap in the face.

The Holy Temple warrior's eyes changed from surprise to horror. He looked deeply at Richard and turned his head to call on the 46th. The 46th, Geulum, is a Warrior in his early forties, and he has a wild atmosphere Quite powerful, carrying a black two-handed giant axe.

Geulum raised the giant axe in his hand and said: "Pull your knife, I don't want to take advantage of you."

Richard finally withdrew his gaze, glanced at the opponent, and said lightly: "No need."

Gurum's eyes angered, and he rushed over with a giant axe. However, the giant axe in his hand was about to be cut off, and he was frozen in the air like the first two people. He dropped his hand and landed on the ground, and the blade fell deeply into the ground.

Richard stepped out on one foot, and has long since retreated, it will naturally not be injured by the giant axe.

This time Geulum respected Richard, and Richard respected him. He did n’t do anything anymore, just watched him quietly lifted off the field.

The first day of the competition was finally over. Richard played five games, each time solving one opponent.

At night, a bonfire was lit up on the platform. The winners were naturally euphoric, and most of the losers did not care. Under the joint effect of wine, bonfire and the girls, the atmosphere quickly reached its climax, night breeze Bringing some strange sounds, there are already winners who ca n’t wait to get into the camp of the Chinese girl. Of course, they will not suppress their impact and roar. The more fierce and lasting, the more powerful and male they are.

Richard is alone by the campfire, drinking and eating meat dumbly. His surroundings are quite empty. There is no Barbarian Tribe warrior who dares to stay beside him. Naturally, there will be no more brainless guys to come to challenge, five battles in the afternoon Richard has long told the warriors of these tribes not to try to humiliate him, that would only be their own humiliation.

Gesang sat next to Richard, handed over a new wine bag, and said, "It turns out that your name is Richard. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. No wonder I couldn't look down on me."

Richard finally looked up at her and said lightly, "You are not afraid of me."

"Why should I be afraid of you."

"Look, nobody dare to sit next to me."

"Because they think you and they are not the same kind of people, in addition, I am not trying to beat you." Gesang said.

Richard glanced up at the Barbarian Tribe Warriors in the carnival and suddenly said: "Is this the so-called warrior? I only saw the muscles but not the mind. Because I am weak, I have to bear insults and be strong. The bully, is this what Barbarian Tribe calls bravery. "

Gesang looked at Richard and said, "You are not Barbarian Tribe."

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not."

Gesang looked at Richard and said bluntly: "But I just want to invite you to my camp."

Richard heavily took a breath, said: "Sorry, I don't want to go, I hate to drill camp."

"Me too." Gesang gave Richard an unexpected answer.

She looked at Richard and said, "Want to hear my story."

Richard said lightly: "You say, I don't necessarily listen."

Regardless of Richard's indifference, Gesang spoke up for himself.

That was a few years ago, she was still living in a tribe very close to the sea, and then she met a young man, a brave man from Norland Continent, the young girl and his heart happened after a chance encounter After the collision, it was a young and proud Warrior, who went to Klandor to hunt a fierce beast. When he met the girl, he was already on his return journey. The young brave and the girl agreed to come back to see her and hurried away, but On the next hunting festival, a Warrior who won the tribal competition in the whole region came back. According to tradition, Warrior, who brought back the violent Dragon Head, was the hero of the tribe. Then on the night of the carnival, he got into Gesang ’s tent.

At that time Gesang was still very young, unable to resist, and there was a long and painful night.

A year later, when the young Norland warrior returned to Klandor by appointment, he saw Gesang holding the baby, so he left and never looked back.

Since then, Gesang knows that his fears have become a reality, and some customary customs in the tribe are not accepted at all in Norland.

"A very good story, you want to replace him with me." Richard asked.

Gesang shook his head and said, "I haven't been able to be with him, even for one night. It has always been my regret, but you are not him, and I don't want to replace him with you."

Richard stood up and said, "After listening to the story, I should rest."

"Wait, Richard." Gesang stopped him and said, "You can not enter my camp, but today there are other winning Warriors, can you not let others enter my camp."

Richard looked at Gesang and said, "That place, you shouldn't be here at all."

Gesang said: "If I don't come, I won't become stronger."

Richard did n’t speak, turned around and returned to his camp. When Gesang ’s eyes flashed the loss, Richard walked out of the camp again. This time, carrying the knife box, he walked to Gesang ’s camp and pulled out Elven Long Blade , Inserted into the ground in front of the camp account, and then said: "Okay", he no longer ignored Gesang, and went back to rest.

Elven Long Blade shimmered in the cold light under the night, and Gesang suddenly felt very calm in her heart. She got into the camp and fell asleep peacefully.

The night is getting deeper, the noisy people are gradually feeling tired, many winning warriors have extraordinary energy, but after drilling several camps in a row, they also feel tired, and several Warrior carry full body Drinking, walking towards Gesang's camp, one of them said: "I heard that Gesang is a beauty."

Another Warrior smiled and said: "It's beautiful, but it has thorns."

Previous samurai loudly said: "What about the thorns, how could she be my opponent. I won five games today, but I still have one camp, it is her."

A few people came to Gesang ’s camp and saw the long knife inserted in the door of the camp. They all knew what the knife meant.

"Whose sword is this." The samurai headed by solemnly asked was a little unhappy in his voice.

A young man next to him said, "It's the Richard knife, that's the number 1098."

"Richard." The samurai headed sneered a few times and said, "He is just lucky, and he has encountered some waste. I'm going to pull his knife, what can I do."

As he said, he reached out to the handle of the Elven Long Blade, but just when his fingertips were about to touch the handle, a cold sensation suddenly appeared behind him, and he climbed up his back quietly.

The faint voice of Richard came from behind him: "Dare you pull my knife, I will cut your hand."

This sentence is like a piece of ice thrown into the oil pan, which instantly ignited all the anger of the samurai. He no longer ignored the danger of his intuition, grabbed Elven Long Blade, pulled it out, and then Turned around and stared at Richard, his eyes red as an irritated bull.

In the eyes of the samurai, Richard suddenly stepped forward, his left hand swayed, and a bright red light was brought on the fingertips, passing over the shoulder of the samurai, then Richard took off the Elven Long Blade in the samurai's hand , Reinserted on the ground in front of Gesang ’s camp, and then turned back towards his camp.

The Richard series of actions let everyone see clearly, the rhythm is clear, it seems that it is not very fast, but all the Barbarian Tribe warriors feel that they are a little trance, they clearly see every action of Richard, but they ca n’t do it. Out of any reaction, you can't even turn your eyes down. The samurai who pulled the sword looked at his right hand strangely, and didn't understand why he was so easily taken away by the knife.

At this moment, his right arm suddenly separated from his body and fell silently on the ground,

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