The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 633 Righaven's Rage
Sometimes Lu Zhan is really depressed. Why don't I learn more from people like Celia and Emily who are knowledgeable and have pictures of mainland history in their minds, especially the Bantu language.

No matter what Lu Zhan said now, the two Tulusi warriors who were as strong as bulls on the opposite side looked at him with confused eyes like Zhang Er King Kong who couldn't figure it out.And not far behind, Lei Jian Cruise galloped like a lunatic, completely dying.

Of course, Lu Zhan didn't know that the two Tulus tribe warriors actually understood the common language of the human continent, but they pretended not to understand it because they didn't get further instructions. It can be seen that the spiritual intelligence of alien races is not inferior to humans.

Fortunately, the shadow of Lei Jian Cruise appeared on the horizon behind him. When he saw the maniac and violent face of the other party, two giant men as strong as giant elephants fell from the sky and smashed on the snow, shaking a large area of ​​scattered land. snowflakes.

"Brother Leonard, long time no see! Haha!" A hearty slap was slapped on Lu Zhan's shoulder, and Bwanga's lion-like face appeared in front of Lu Zhan.

Buvanga's appearance is the same as it was a few years ago, the only difference is that he is much more mature, a lot of frost has climbed up the corners of his eyes, and the beard around his mouth has grown more.

"Brother Bwanga!" Lu Zhan responded with a smile when he saw the person coming.

Anyway, meeting an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time, the immediate crisis should be temporarily resolved.Although Lei Jian Cruise, a crazy man, is extremely powerful, but Buvanga, one of the "future four sword masters", a blunt weapon master, should be even stronger than the head of the clan, and it is not a problem to surpass the opponent.

Before Bwanga and Lu Zhan discussed their respective experiences in the past few years, Lei Jian Cruise once again performed a Raptor Severing Slash not far away, charging with incomparable domineering strength and aura. Come here!

"Where did the guy come from, is he going to do it without saying a word?!"

Buvanga didn't pay attention to who was coming, but just patted Lu Zhan with a light smile, signaling Lu Zhan and Righaven to enter the training ground.It was the 'Ice King' Malaga who spoke.The roaring former hidden leader of the Tullus tribe was annoyed and bare-chested. He blocked Lei Jian Cruise with a full of rebelliousness, and put on a fighting posture.

The rest of the hundreds of Kuni tribe snake warlocks and totem warlocks gathered at the gate, as well as the male and female warriors of the Tullus tribe, all mustered their tribal fighting spirit and looked solemnly at the white-haired swordsman who attacked.

This is the practice site of Buwanga, the chief of the Bantu clan, and it is also a place where the important matter of "slaying the dragon" is discussed secretly. .

It is strange to say that Cruise, who was originally irrational, seemed to regain his sanity suddenly after Lu Zhan and his party entered the training ground and could not see the figure, and decisively cut off the raptor full of death. , holding upside down the epic dagger full of thunder streaks, raised his hands, signaling that he would start coldly and retreat without hostility.

This retreat was 500 meters away, and then the branch president of the Ghost Swordsman Association of the Suonan King City in the Xu Country patted his head angrily, and sat on the snow in a daze, as if thinking about why he came here. Here, why almost got into a dispute with the Bantu people.

He'll probably never know what a neurological disease is...that's incurable.

And Ice King Malaga saw the opponent withdrawing suddenly, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't chase after him, but quietly stared at the human master who was slightly stronger than himself in the distance, silent.

……

Temporarily getting rid of the frenzied pursuit behind him, Lu Zhan finally had the mood to scan the scene of the practice field in front of him.

The building is very simple and simple, but it is in the consistent Bantu style.Messy tents were crowded in one corner, as if there was no systematic planning at all. Regardless of men or women, a large number of Bantu warriors were drinking and punching and laughing wantonly.It seems that there is no discipline, but the bloodthirsty murderous aura emanating from his body can almost go straight to the sky!
Yes, this is the Bantu tribe. Even without those obvious appearance symbols, it is still an indelible style of the Bantu tribe.

After walking a distance of nearly a thousand meters, the tall patriarch's tent in Buwanga was vividly remembered, and everyone could go in to rest, drink and eat meat.

Already raised 1 spirits, flames burst out of his eyes in the boiling explosive Righaven's body, the inheritance in his hand: the keel stick of the underworld fire elf suddenly burst into a large area of ​​dazzling flames, and immediately his entire body Everyone was on fire, and the target was directed at a figure!
Lu Zhan took a closer look and saw that Righaven's figure flashed with lightning, and he pointed violently at a man from the Tulusi tribe who was kneeling down in front of the Buvanga tent.

The standard bison tribe man is tall and tall, with standard heavy tattoos and a huge war totem lying flat beside him. It seems normal, but for some reason it looks extremely bleak.

In this situation, Lu Zhan suddenly woke up, and instantly understood who the male warrior of the Tulus tribe was. It was definitely the one who stole the taboo totem of the Tulus tribe, which caused him to be cursed, for the Bantu tribe, for the entire The snow-capped mountains brought disasters, and the chief culprit who buried the swordsman Golas alive--'Blizzard' is beyond doubt!
Righaven must have known his appearance, so he rushed out immediately.

"Chese... how many years? I finally found you! Do you still remember the three bones buried under the snow mountain because of you? I'm sure you have forgotten! Die!"

"Explosive Flame Wave Sword!"

Roaring crazily, Righaven's blond hair was like a violent lion in the flames, and his delicate face became distorted due to the incomparable anger.The flames on the keel stick of the crimson inherited weapon, the Netherfire Spirit, almost soared into the sky.
Immediately, Righaven condensed all the flame breath in his body together, and waved his hand accordingly, an indescribable flame wave was like a roaring flame dragon, condensing the phantom of a dragon hundreds of meters high, and then brought The sharp wave slid from the ground and rushed directly to the 'Blizzard' Queser who was kneeling on the ground.

Explosive Flame Wave Sword is just a very common skill.

As long as they have been carefully taught by GSD and have made some achievements, they will basically know this skill of understanding flame fluctuations, which can be regarded as the basic skill of a middle-level master.

However, the Explosive Flame Wave Sword used by a 35th-level legendary Xinnen Asura is just an ordinary skill with a slight flame breath. Like Righaven, who has been proficient in fire-type wave swords for decades, he has already mastered this move. There are thousands of miles between the masters of the heart.

At least Lu Zhan felt momentarily dazed, as if he had really seen an ancient fire-type giant dragon rushing towards 'Blizzard' Queser with an unstoppable momentum, and this fire dragon was made up of hundreds of meters of flames .

Looking at Righaven again, this elegant man with the battle name 'Bang Yan' is now wrapped in flames, like a flame demon rising from hell, filled with the destructive aura that will burn the world.

(End of this chapter)