Volume 1 The Year of the Stars Chapter 63 Recalling the Wild Times Part 1
The young barbarian mage suddenly screamed in extreme anger! A figure in front of him appeared like a ghost, and actually stopped gently above the head of the giant beast. A pair of long swords in his hand stabbed downwards, stabbing deeply into the head of the giant beast!
The thickness of the giant beast's skull was even greater than the length of her two swords, but as soon as the two swords were stabbed, the giant beast suddenly emitted a terrible terror! Its eight tui softened at the same time, and its huge body landed on the ground, plowing a long deep groove on the ground. Tool: No advertisements, full text, more
When the young barbarian wizard lost his mind, the prey in his palm was snatched by someone else, which made him extremely angry. When he even made him furious, he saw clearly the man who took action.
"Bai Ye!" The barbarian youth's roar came back around like thunder, "If you don't stay in your dusk, why are you here for?"
"There are some defective materials on your hands, so I go to other places to take a look and try my luck!" Bai Ye's face was so sad, as if she would never smile.
The young barbarian face was cold, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Then you met me, obviously you were not very lucky!"
"That's not necessarily! We haven't fought before," Bai Ye said tit-for-tat.
The young barbarian waved his hand and threw it over with a thunder and lightning ball, but the ball was blocked from the ordinary fire and light before, and the ball was almost unleashed, revealing blue and blue.
When the electric ball left, the young barbarian said coldly: "I won't teach you a lesson anymore. You still think that the world is so big that there is no place you can't walk on!"
Bai Ye didn't say a word, and rushed forward with a sword, and instantly appeared in front of the young barbarian wizard! However, what was greeted was a blue and blue power grid!
Thunder and fire are everywhere!
Bai Ye's clothes were shattered and he staggered back, his short hair turned black and gray. It was not much better to leave. He frowned and looked at the wound on his abdomen, and then suddenly his body trembled. There were seven or eight cracks on the black animal skin, and the wounds that were rolled out below were rolled out.
The two of them didn't say a word and fought each other again! One of them used magic power and the other used fighting skills, but they fought with each other. The figures suddenly came and went, and when they were at their peak, they could hardly tell the figure. They saw the blue magic light and two rays of sharp metal reflective lights melted into a ball!
After a while, the light ball suddenly went out. The two of them were a hundred meters apart and stared at each other fiercely, but they no longer had the strength to attack.
This battle can still be considered a draw. The young barbarian looked unwilling and vomited a bloody saliva and cursed: "You are just lucky."
Really savvy, he still has to be slightly better than Bai Ye, but he has never won, even though he has not lost.
Bai Ye snorted coldly and said with extreme contempt: "If His Highness Su Hailun was here, he never cared about how lucky his opponent would be."
I was about to turn red and remain silent.
At this moment, the black giant beast that seemed to be dead suddenly rose up and ran away at full speed. It was instantly gone and finally disappeared at the horizon.
Yaoli slapped his forehead hard and groaned: "Damn it, I forgot that this guy is the best at pretending to be dead!"
Bai Ye was also stunned for a moment.
On a certain grassland in the wild continent, a man with a beard and bronze skin leaned against a tyrannosaurus' huge body and was dozing. He was not very tall and strong, and compared with most barbarians, he was at most a medium figure, but his torso was full of strength. Looking at his freehand sleeping soundly, it was like the most comfortable cushion in the world under him. His animal skin clothes were seriously worn and some parts became shiny, but when worn on him, it just fit his temperament.
His ears moved, and half of his eyes opened lazily, and then his body moved, as if he wanted to get up, but he was finally defeated by the heavy sleepiness. He turned over and muttered, "Isn't it the promised person? I don't need me at all. Anyway, there are many idiots who are idle. I don't want to fight with Shan and Hai now, and leave the strength until four years later. It's so sleepy..."
The snoring sounds on the grassland again, and he fell asleep. The Tyrannosaurus, whom he regarded as a cushion, was originally a domineering person on the continent of Kalando, but now he is honestly curling up and unable to move. Its simple mind has long been filled with fear, and he has no strength left in his body, and he is completely sank on the ground.
...
In the entire Kalando Continent, countless young barbarians put down their things and rushed over.
Richard didn't know that his actions of blowing the teeth of the beast soul were tantamount to using a red-hot iron to rush the butts of the proud and irritable young barbarians. The wild boar boys immediately raised their manes, their eyes turned red, their nostrils spurted, and their hooves were used to dig the soil, swearing to arch Richard into the mud and step on them back and forth several times.
Richard was walking on this wasteland made of dark yellow and light brown pieces. His expression was calm and comfortable, as if it was just spreading in the small garden of his castle in the afternoon, and each movement revealed an indescribable rhythm.
He was wearing a travel suit that adventurers often wore, and the hood covered most of his face, and only his cut chin and his clear-lined mouth were chunked. Both swords were wrapped in Brie, with their backs behind him, and the Gemini of Destiny was hung around their waists, and their feet were wearing pairs of animal leather boots.
His steps were light and calm, and he didn't seem to move very quickly, but he would slide far away every time he clicked the ground. The feather fall technique could be used in this way. I guess most magicians never thought about it.
Richard gradually moved faster and basically kept moving straight. When he approached a group of antelope, the frightened herd of antelope immediately began to run wildly. They started to throw Richard away a long way, and then Richard gradually followed, walked side by side with the antelope, and finally threw the running antelope behind him, and the distance was getting farther and farther away. Richard's moves had never changed.
The trade wind blows from the depths of the mainland, gentle, dry, and gradually becomes dense and strong. The outline of the scenery outside the corner of the eye is also slowly lengthening, turning into deep and shallow lines.
Speed is jittery. Richard's body gradually adapted to the environment and finally adjusted to its best state. His perception extends in all directions, as if he will merge into the wind in the next moment.
The world tree in the bloodline became more and more quiet, and every branch and leaf stopped even the slightest tremor, as if it had become part of the vast world. The magma that was resting seemed to wake up from its sleep. The golden Dismasen character seemed to flash on the lake like the scattered sunlight, so the almost static deep red stream slowly started, gradually rising and falling, and finally stepped on the rhythm of Richard running.
The crimson stream awakened by destruction walks at the foot of the World Tree, as calm as the Fountain of the Woolde, which is the favorite party of the gods, is so vibrant before it emerges with its devastating fangs.
On the vast wasteland, a lonely figure was seen moving rapidly, crossing the vast wilderness. Wherever he passed, countless cattle, horses and birds were shocked, and several bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus stared at Richard with their little eyes widened, watching Richard go away.
Until the end, they had no intention of challenging this unprecedented prey. As long as this thought came into being, they would instinctively feel fear and uneasiness. This intuition is the gift of this land to the creatures that survive on it.
In the direction Richard came, dozens of riders were running at full speed. These were barbarian warriors, and most of them were wildebeests with both endurance and speed. However, a young barbarian warrior in the lead was a bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus!
Dozens of barbarian knights rarely consider the terrain. With their superb riding skills and excellent mounts, they basically advance in a straight line. They will stop for a moment every few dozen kilometers. An elderly hunter will jump off the wildebeest, carefully identify the traces on the ground, and then sniff in the wind. Then they will point in a certain direction, and dozens of knights will set off again.
They came from a large tribe not far from the village port where Richard set out, and were the most experienced in the barbarian village. They also saw Richard's hunters leading the way. Richard only walked for more than an hour when he set out. However, this pursuit was from morning to dusk.
The barbarian knights were exhausted and had to stop and camp and rest. A hundred kilometers away, Richard was lying under a giant tree that was common in the wilderness, looking at the starry sky through the sparse branches at the top of the giant tree. The sky in Kalando was particularly high during the day, but the night was different. The stars in the sky were brighter than Noland. It seemed that the land was closer to the sky, and it seemed that it could reach it with a straight up.
Under the giant tree, there are several common bloodthirsty tyrannosauruses. They gather together and fall asleep stumbled around. Richard and this nest of tyrannosaurus are more than ten meters apart, but they are in peace.
That night, Richard lay down with his hands behind his head, allowing the bright and dazzling starlight to be seen, and the past was recalled in his mind.
He couldn't tell his feelings, nor did he tell what Su Hailun, mountains and seas, flowing sand, etc. were thinking. He seemed to have completely different feelings for the three of them, but there were similarities. Richard himself couldn't tell what those feelings were.
Is it love? He doesn't know and can't tell it.
But Richard knew that their position in his mind was almost the same as that of Yilanni and Gordon. In Richard's mind, that place was left for his family.
Just like now, Richard couldn't understand why he wanted to come to the Carando continent. Did he really just want to see the mountains and seas? The talent of truth and wisdom never let him deceive himself. In his consciousness, they warn him over and over again, the risks and gains of this trip were disproportionate. However, sometimes, life is not all interpreted by numbers.
Under the stars in the sky, Richard thought quietly. However, at this age, he thought about it, but he was destined to not get any results. However, Richard knew that he did not lack the courage to face it.
That's enough.
ps:...~
Please share
Chapter completed!