Legendary warrior in the city

() This strange half-orc is different from ordinary half-orcs. Apart from being taller and fiercer, it seems to have already had preliminary wisdom.

It looked at the half-orc corpse that was almost shattered on the ground. The beast eyes with big fists showed anger, and the thick iron sword was held in its hand, roaring at the guards who were more than half smaller than itself.

"die!!"

The leading guard roared angrily and rushed forward instantly.

At this moment, the half-orc slashed down the iron bar saber fiercely, and the huge wind pressure caused a roar like thunder.

"choke!!"

There was a muffled sound, followed by another long ripping sound.

The leading guard appeared behind the half-orc covered in blood, the flesh of his arm was shattered, and the blood covered his face and body was left along the blade hanging in front of him, leaving a small pool of blood on the ground soon.

The four or five meter tall half-orc was like a hill, and it hit the ground with a loud bang.

The upper and lower body were separated, and the internal organs and blood flowed all over the place.The huge beast's eyes were wide open, and it didn't die for a while, and a "ho ho" sound came from its thick throat.

Half of the huge iron bar sword was still held in its giant palm, and the other half fell far away on the grass.

The lead guard pushed away the support of the people around him, glanced coldly at Lin Zixuan who was still in a daze, and walked in the countryside.

Lin Zixuan was startled by his gaze, and stared blankly at the three guards over there cleaning up the mess, packing up useful things, and burying the body.

The weeping woman at the entrance of the village was persuaded to go back, and the children were called back home without making a sound.

Soon, there were only three guards outside the village and the sound of a few villagers digging.

"Dear Master Professional," an old man walked over, stood in front of Lin Zixuan, bowed slightly, "Thank you very much for your reminder just now."

Lin Zixuan stared at him blankly.

"Oh, God bless us." The old man sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and led Lin Zixuan to the small village.

Since coming to this world, Lin Zixuan walked into this village for the first time.Compared with the neat and solid exterior walls, the houses in the village are much dilapidated, with earthen structures, wooden structures, and even houses made of thatch, as if they could be flattened by the wind.

At this time, perhaps because of the death that just happened, the village was unusually quiet.

"I don't know if Mr. Professional needs supplies?" The old man staggered towards the lonely wooden house not far away,

He said without turning his head, and then said to himself, "Our village is also very short of supplies. If you really need it, I will take you there... By the way, do you want to use the Book of Enlightenment? A long, long time ago , left behind by the ancestors. Although this village is not big, it used to be glorious..."

"The Book of Enlightenment?" Lin Zixuan murmured.

"Do you want to use the Book of Enlightenment? Come in!" Hearing Lin Zixuan's murmur vaguely, the old man cheerfully greeted Lin Zixuan into the wooden house.

Asking Lin Zixuan to sit down, the old man dug out a linen package from a large wooden cabinet.It was carefully placed on the table like a baby, and unfolded layer by layer, revealing a thick book with a metal cover.

A faint ruddy halo emerged from the book, covering it.

Subconsciously, Lin Zixuan seemed to want to touch it very much. Before he knew it, his fingertips had already passed through the halo and touched the book.

There was an inexplicable exchange, as if something flowed from the book into the body.

Closing his eyes, a mess of information was churning in his mind, making his mind restless for a moment.

In a daze, he bid farewell to the old man, left the village, and returned to sit in front of the fire that roasted venison until late at night, when the sky was full of stars, Lin Zixuan suddenly woke up, got up to pack the venison, and returned to reality.

world of legends.

The old man's cabin welcomed another guest.

The old man glanced lightly, lowered his head and wrapped the book of enlightenment tightly.

Heavy footsteps pressed on the floor with a "creak" sound, and a thick bloody smell rushed towards his face.

The old man looked up at the guard leader, "You should have a good rest."

The leader of the guards was still holding his huge saber, the wound on his body had been simply bandaged, and the blood on his body had been washed away, but the gaps in the leather armor and the openings in the boots were still full of almost dark brown blood.

He stared at the book in the old man's hand, and murmured dissatisfiedly, "Village Chief, why did you show the book of enlightenment to that coward? He's not worth it!"

The old man glanced at him, waved his hand, and pointed to the stool by the door to signal him to sit down.

The guard leader stood upright stubbornly.

The old man sat down at the table, panting slightly tiredly.

"Have you heard what happened 40 years ago?"

The leader of the guards looked stunned, "40 years ago? That group of people?"

The old man nodded, "I think you should have heard from those old guys in Murakami."

The leader of the guard nodded, and asked in a muffled voice, "What does that group of people have to do with him?"

The old man raised his hand, interrupted the leader of the guards, looked up at the roof, and said leisurely, "Are you level eighteen now?"

The guard leader nodded, "Yes!"

The old man nodded in satisfaction, "You are still strong now, and you are expected to hit the level 25 checkpoint!"

The leader of the guard grinned proudly.

"Based on your combat power, you can be considered strong in several nearby villages. Even in the imperial city, is it not bad?" the old man continued.

The leader of the guards nodded, looking at the old man with some doubts in his eyes, because he felt that the old man still had something to say.

"Do you know what kind of combat power the Lord of the Temple Guardian Hall is?" the old man asked again.

The leader of the guard thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "Hall Master is a professional Taoist priest. Half a year ago, I heard that His Majesty was studying the Curse of Trapping Demons, and gained something."

The old man asked again, "Then do you know where the Hall Master's combat power ranks?"

The leader of the guards looked at the old man strangely. This question was so simple that almost no one knew that Lord Hall Master was at the peak of his combat power.

The old man shook his head lightly and smiled, "Did you know? 40 years ago, there were Taoist professionals who had cultivated to the peak of the Curse of Trapping Demons everywhere."

"It's impossible!" The guard leader exclaimed.

The old man smiled disdainfully again, "You don't know! The group of people 40 years ago, the Taoist priests among them even summoned a divine beast!"

The head of the guard let out two "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" and wanted to refute, but knew from the old man's expression that what he said was true.

"You don't know! Their mages have already been in contact with the demigod realm, and they can already summon the Roar of Ice!"

The leader of the guards opened his mouth wide again, because the Ice Roar is really a legendary existence, which is comparable to summoning a beast.

Then... Warrior Professionals...

The old man didn't care about the eager eyes of the guards, but said plainly and couldn't hide his excitement, "The former warrior professional has also comprehended martial arts to the peak, assassination, half a month... the elemental fire sword..."

The leader of the guards looked eagerly as he listened to the almost legendary swordsmanship.

The old man glanced at him lightly, a little funny, and said with some pity, "At that time, there was a story that a big tree in the forest was blown down by the wind, suppressing five professionals..."

"Nonsense, no matter how weak a professional is, how can he be crushed by a tree?" the guard leader shouted angrily.

The old man ignored him, "Among the five professionals who were crushed, two mages who were full of ice growl, one Taoist priest with a dog, and two warriors who knew how to use fire swords!"

"Impossible! How could such a powerful professional..." the guard shouted excitedly, but suddenly fell silent.

Only horror remained.

Heart-shattering horror.

"The big tree fell and suppressed the five professionals. The five professionals all realized the existence of demigod skills..."

The old man shook his head, ignored the absent-minded guard leader, and said, "You don't know, at that time, the group of aliens who came suddenly, they grew rapidly from small professionals in just three years, Three years later, powerful professionals are everywhere, innumerable, perhaps, as the saying goes among them, trapped demons do not enter the stream, and puppies walk everywhere."

"Little... puppy?" the guard leader asked in confusion.

"Divine Beast!!"

The guard leader moaned silently.

"In those years, warriors who have just learned the sword of assassination can only be regarded as novices, so..." the old man chuckled, "so Taoists who can trap demons have just completed the novice trial!"

"In those years, they developed the guild, and their main force was almost entirely composed of professionals who had completed semi-divine skills."

The leader of the guards had a calm expression, and he felt that he would never be surprised by anything again.

"In those years, they forged weapons, Ningshuang, Jingzhongyue, Judgment, Dragon Slaying, Yanyue, Bone Jade, Blood Drink, Soul Eater, Demon Falling, Silver Snake, Promise, Dragon Mark... How many of these have you heard? See you again How much?"

The leader of the guards opened his mouth wide, and shook his head in longing and frustration, "Ningshuang has heard of it, and it is said that there is one in the temple, and I have never heard of anything else!"

The old man sighed, "Yeah, you were not even popular at that time with the treasured cut horse..."

The leader of the guard opened his mouth to justify his saber cutting, but found that it was indeed the case.

"In those years, they refined potions, red potions that can save lives, blue potions that can heal demons, potions that can speed up, increase body, and increase agility, golden magic water that can instantly restore serious injuries to the whole body, and Tianshan that can restore all states Xuelian, how many times have you heard and seen these things?"

"I……"

"In those years, they delved into strange skills and ingenuity. They created all kinds of jewelry that can increase the status, such as the ring of paralysis, the ring of body protection, and even... the ring of resurrection. This kind of artifact that can be revived once a day is also very powerful. Made by them."

"In those years, they turned Bairi Gate and Bairi Disciples, that group of cowards who didn't care about it to the mainland, into ashes." The old man stretched his finger to the west, "They traveled westward to the Valley of Sealing Demons, and wiped out the group of trapped demon generals. "

"They entered Demon Dragon City in the east and left Cang Yue Island in the north!"

"They forced the two great leaders to guard the underground palace, and they drove the orcs out of the mountain!"

The leader of the guards was so excited that he just wanted to yell to vent his anger.

"It's a pity... They never crossed the snow-capped mountains. They gradually began to compete for fame and fortune. The major guilds fought again and again. Finally, ten years after their appearance, they disappeared from this world one day."

Just as the leader of the guards was engrossed in hearing this, his blood boiled, but suddenly he felt cold and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What happened to them?"

The old man shook his head, "No one knows what happened, they all disappeared overnight! Then... the half-orcs counterattacked on a large scale. A large area of ​​the imperial city fell into the hands of the half-orcs again, and most of them died. Once, we There are also many young people in the village who have become professionals and have achieved something, but that battle...that battle all died..."

After talking for so long, he might be tired, so he closed his eyes, and the old man gently rubbed his eyes.

"That...that..."

The leader of the guard wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he could say.

The old man opened his eyes, "That young man is the same as the group of strangers, coming and going without a trace."

"You mean, he is also..."

The old man waved his hand to stop the words of the guard leader, stood up slowly, and walked towards the bed at the back of the house, "You should think about how to treat that half-orc warrior today. The half-orc warrior is the pioneer and pathfinder of the half-orc tribe." Or, I remember, before the big orc attack, there were half-orc warriors..."

"What? Village chief, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The old man shook his head, "At that time, we couldn't escape, but now, we are all dying, so how can we escape, it's just you guys, you can leave if you can!"

"village head!!"

The old man lay on the bed, turned his back to the outside and waved his hands, "Go! Bring the book of enlightenment and bring it to that young man. Maybe... it will leave a hope for the mainland."

The leader of the guards stood outside the wooden house in a daze. The light halo from the enlightenment book in his hand echoed with the light of the stars and the moon in the sky.