through the dark road

Chapter 148 Training
"Then... am I going to shoot?" Milor held the Ring of Withering in his hand, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Let's shoot!" Mo Bei was blindfolded, holding the most common weapons and shields, and wearing coarse cloth, and raised his short sword towards Perona who was on the side.

"..."

"stretch!"

"what!"

As soon as the bowstring rang, a magic arrow crashed on the side of Mo Bei's thigh, and the sound of the second arrow was covered by his screams, and it crashed on his shoulder.

Miloer shot five arrows in a row and hit five arrows.

Mo Bei took off the black cloth from his head, looked at the courtyard wall he was facing, and choked speechlessly.

The courtyard wall and the sea breeze affected his judgment. From the very beginning, he stood in the wrong direction, and naturally the more he went wrong, the more outrageous he became.

"Come again!"

The purification aura quickly returns to full HP, and the focus aura is switched.Blindfolded again, turned around in a circle.Concentrating on waiting for Miloer to open his bow.

With the sound of the bowstring, Mo Bei's shield subconsciously flung out, but it just passed the magic arrow, and under the powerful impact, there was a colic in his stomach that made blood rush to the top.

Resisting the muffled hum, the sound of the bowstring came again, and the short sword was swung out in response, feeling the force from the hand.

"Scanned!" Mo Bei was overjoyed.

However, the magic arrow has no form, and its power has slightly dissipated, but it still collapses under his ribs.

Hitting two arrows in a row greatly affected his senses, and the next three arrows were naturally taken as ordered.

Although Miloer only took the bow, she didn't let go of the water at all, and every arrow was the greatest damage she could cause.

Mo Bei felt that he hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time. He received the attack without wearing any armor and had no adrenaline to relieve the pain, which even made him slightly dizzy.

In the fierce battles in the past, even if the body was pierced and bones were broken, as long as the enemy did not fall first, those pains would hardly shake his will.

Standing aside, Perona seemed to be doing nothing, but she was using telekinesis to simultaneously roll up two bean-sized pebbles from the ground, coiling them around her body quickly, and then colliding with each other behind her. "Snap" to shatter.

Even with her mental strength, after a few successful collisions, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

On the third attempt, Mo Bei finally succeeded in blocking two consecutive magic arrows with his shield, but the third arrow made a misjudgment due to emotional fluctuations.

In the spacious courtyard, the sound of bowstrings and the sound of magic arrows collapsing became more and more intense.

Milor's rate of fire is also constantly improving, from five consecutive arrows at the beginning to ten consecutive arrows, even if Mo Bei was beaten to the ground, she continued to shoot with a solemn face.

This was Mo Bei's own request. The almost cruel training had left his rough clothes ragged and bloodstained.

The continuous blocking made the ordinary round shield in his hand overwhelmed, and the metal shield surface cracked open.On the other side, the bowstring was still ringing, and Mo Bei could only dodge back and forth with all his strength to avoid the attack.

But Miloer knew his dodge trajectory very well, and he hit seven arrows in a row, and almost beat Mo Bei out of breath.

"You...you really don't hold back at all..." Mo Bei lay on the ground, almost bursting into tears.

"No... are you okay..." Milor looked at him awkwardly, and then shot the last arrow of this group of training with a look of resentment.

"what!"

In one morning, Mo Bei was able to block nearly half of the magic arrows shot by Milor's 15 arrows.But no matter how much he improved in this kind of training, he still couldn't keep up with Milor's increase in attack intensity.

So he couldn't count how many arrows he had taken all morning, and he was a little confused.At this time, the shield was also cracked, so I might as well take a rest.

The way of civil and martial arts, one piece and one relaxation.His senses are already numb, and the effect of changing the shield and practicing again is not good.

After a short rest, Mo Bei wanted to try to dodge Perona's spell attack again.

"Okay, come on!" After blindfolding, he shook the shield at Perona.

With a fiery spark in the palm of Perona's hand, she took a step to the right. When her footsteps landed, there was a flash of thunder, and she appeared silently behind Mo Bei. The spark in her hand suddenly condensed into a big ball of fire, covering the On the back of Mo Bei's head.

Mo Bei pounced directly.

The little man was still bitter about his going to the Air Kiss by himself. . . . .

It was getting dark, and the three sat around the dining table.

Miloer looked at Mo Bei's bald head that had just been shaved, and his face was about to turn red.

Mo Bei glanced at Perona who was eating and drinking as usual, feeling bitter for a while.

It was said that it was training, but the back of his head was blown bald when he came up, it was really bad!
. . . . . . . . .

Two days later, with a small steel helmet on his head and ordinary leather armor, Mo Bei boarded a happy animal-drawn cart and bumped all the way to the artisan area.

Fala looked at Mo Bei whose painting style had changed suddenly, and was a little puzzled.

"Today... why are you dressed like this?"

"It's a long story..." Mo Bei waved his hands sadly, not wanting to say anything.

Farah didn't care, and took out the spotless equipment one by one and put them on the table.

Mo Bei picked up the Shenyu helmet and looked at it emphatically.

Level 13 Shadow Cloak (9/9 charges)
Smacking his lips, this is a full 2000 gold coins.How can you be worthy of so many gold coins if you don't kill a few guys from the Wizarding Society!

He forgot that the money for recharging was also paid for by the equipment picked up from others.

In fact he didn't spend a dime.

There were no problems with the other equipment either. Fala's blacksmithing level was much higher than Charsi's before the Blacksmith's Hammer, and Lugoin's materials were more complete than Rogge's camp.

I don't know how much the overall equipment level of the Rogge camp has improved.

After picking up the equipment, he crossed the block again to see how Aguirre's car was doing.

"Go, go, get out of the way, rookie."

Mo Bei, who was walking in the alley, turned sideways.He was about to pass by a job changer, but was elbowed to the wall by the other party.

"Hey my grass?"

He can't bear this grievance!
"Wait a minute!" Mo Bei called out to stop the job changer, but the other party just gave him a sideways glance, and simply ignored him and continued walking forward.

"Stop!" Mo Bei stepped on the holy ice directly to envelop him.

The force of the icy ice hit the man, and a burst of frost flew.

The other party was startled, turned around immediately, and glared at Mo Bei.

"Who are you with? Why is this road not enough for you?"

Mo Bei was about to argue with the other party, but the man directly showed his two-handed giant sword and slashed down.

Even under the influence of the holy freeze, the speed of the slash is extremely fast, which is the concentration of the barbarian!

This guy, like Navi, is an acquired barbarian.

Mo Bei's shoulder slanted, and the tip of the sword cut through the leather armor without hurting the flesh. The giant sword was brought back in an instant, and then it pointed directly at his abdomen and stabbed him.

But at this time a large shield has appeared in Mo Bei's hands, the guardian of the elves!
The giant sword passed obliquely against the shield. Although the shield was made of wood, it was as hard as metal, leaving only a thin scratch.

Mo Bei didn't even show his weapon, he put his right hand on his left arm, and launched a shield blow with both hands.

This heavy blow landed firmly on the opponent, hitting him against the wall, the wall was obviously sunken, and he was almost smashed through.

The alley was narrow and the giant sword could not be swept across, so the man could only raise the sword pier and smash it at Mo Bei's cheek.

With a slight lift of the broad shield, he covered his face with a cover, and then another heavy blow, making the opponent stagger a few steps towards the other end of the alleyway.

The giant sword turned around and slashed down again, but the shield in Mo Bei's hand was raised, and the upper edge of the shield was pushed with his right hand, as if holding a giant sword with a broad blade and no edge to stab forward.

The opponent's neck was gouged by the sharp edge of the shield, and the pain and suffocation rushed to the brain at the same time, and the slash of the giant sword only fell on the shield, and the whole person fell out of the alleyway.

Mo Bei rushed up two more steps, and with a wave of his hand, he swung the hammer of blessing from top to bottom on the opponent's high-grade helmet, stunned him on the spot.

Go forward and pick up the giant sword on the ground.

Blood Cleaver
Great sword
Two-hand damage: 26-48
Durability: 45-50
Dexterity Required: 34
Required Strength: 56
Required Level: 18
Sword Class - Fast Attack Speed
+63% Enhanced Damage
+79 Attack Accuracy

6% life and steal on hit
Prevent monsters from self-healing
"The weapon is just average, what's there to be arrogant about! Confiscated!"

Mo Bei directly carried the huge sword, left his unconscious opponent, and the confused crowd around him, and walked away.

(End of this chapter)