Lord Roar

Chapter 79 Fighting Qi
The behavior of human captives can barely be regarded as "non-violent non-cooperation" in Allen's eyes. It's not that he really wants to make human warriors work until they die.

To be fair, if only relying on their sallow and emaciated faces, at most one-third of the camp's repair work would be completed.

A lot of heavy work was done with the help of more and more tribal fighters.

Of course, the tribal warriors are not kind people, if not because the tribal camp is their homeland, who cares about the life and death of these human warriors.

"Hey, what's the matter, the wings are stiff, and you dare to play with me to protest?" Ai Da's supervisor said with a paralyzed hand, "Who is the leader? Why, don't you have the guts to stand up?"

Allen didn't believe that the human captives were so united, and there was definitely no lack of instigators among them.

"I'll give you two choices! One, I'll chop another [-] logs back, and I'll let you go!" After scanning the dubious faces of the human warriors one by one, Alan suddenly looked ferocious: "Second, why don't I Gather the tribal fighters now, dig a big hole, and bury you alive, believe it or not? I will do what I say."

After hearing the latter words, there were obvious signs of panic among the crowd.

After half a sound, a representative walked out of the human captives.

Looking at the whip in the opponent's hand, the representative of the human captive said without any fear on his face: "We have to work for eight hours a day and sleep for less than three hours. We really can't do it!"

"Who are you?" Supervisor Wang spit on the ground and shouted with contempt: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? Believe it or not, I immediately ordered someone to bury you alive?"

"I'm the former head of the caravan guard, Kelong Cage." Kelong said with a heroic expression on his face, without any fear: "We didn't negotiate terms, we're just too tired, we just want to get an extra hour of rest every day."

After Cologne finished speaking, he looked wary, fearing that this moody barbarian would give himself a whip without saying a word.

"Oh, so it's you." Supervisor Ai said cheerfully, "I really didn't recognize you."

It's no wonder that Allen didn't recognize Cologne. When he attacked the caravan, apart from the magician Dufu, Cologne was the human warrior he was most impressed with.

However, compared to the majestic appearance of wearing a fighting spirit body armor and holding a big sword in both hands, now he is not only disgraced, but also has a tattered inner lining. I really can't recognize it.

Supervisor Ai squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "Okay, I promise you, now, before I repent, you all go and cut down the fucking trees for me."

In the crowd, you looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, Kelong nodded towards everyone, and the people lowered their heads and went back to work silently.

But Cologne stayed where he was, looking at Allen tangledly, hesitating to speak.

"Do you have anything else?"

"No, no, I just have a question to ask you, respected barbarian warrior." Colon waved his hands again and again, and then said, "We're done, will you really let me go back?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. If you believe it, you have a chance to go back alive. Hehe, if you don't believe it." Alan didn't finish his sentence, expressing his inner thoughts with a stern expression on his face.

"Believe, we believe." Cologne's heart was as tangled as if he had been beaten by a dog. He would believe your words. He swore that the barbarian in front of him was definitely the one who paid the least attention to vows among all the races he knew. Whenever he saw himself When the companions were exhausted, they would always coax and scare with sweet words, but after working day after day, who knew whether the other party would come up with other tricks after the logs were cut.

Alan didn't care whether Cologne believed it or not, he really wanted to let them go, anyway, they didn't have any skills other than being coolies, and seeing that the camp had improved almost, keeping them was a waste of food.

"By the way, I still can't remember without seeing you. What's the matter with your fighting spirit? Why can you send and receive fighting spirit freely even though you are a second-level fighting spirit? Is there any trick?" Allen suddenly remembered this matter , just ask Cologne.

Cologne was inexplicably surprised. He didn't expect this barbarian to have such vicious eyes. He could tell at a glance that he was a Tier [-] fighting spirit fighter. Although he couldn't understand what the other party was up to, he still told everything he knew. the other side.

It turned out that his combat qi cultivation was not very advanced, it could be regarded as a relatively common cultivation of martial arts in the mainland, more than the above and not enough than the below.

As for ordinary fighting qi, which has a lower threshold, human martial arts gyms, large and small, will teach how to cultivate this kind of fighting qi as long as they pay dozens of gold coins, but thousands of people may not be able to learn it.

It is not difficult to practice fighting qi, the main thing is to hone one's unyielding will. After surpassing the limit that one can bear countless times, through the stimulation of spiritual power, one can release the inner spiritual power and express it in the form of fighting qi.

But having said that, even Cologne himself felt that the battle qi he cultivated was nothing but a slight improvement in various physical abilities. Of course, it could not be ruled out that it was because he was not talented enough to fully develop the potential of his own battle qi. .

In desperation, after he practiced fighting qi hard, he also played tricks on fighting qi, and was able to exert the greatest attack or defense effect while consuming a small amount of fighting qi.

"Are there many types of fighting qi?" Allen asked after pondering for a while: "Not only are there different categories, but also each type of fighting qi can unleash its own potential infinitely?"

All Allen knew before was all kinds of martial arts and combat skills on the mainland. Because he had never cultivated fighting qi, he really didn't know much about fighting qi.

Cologne nodded, and told Allen that many of the advanced ways of fighting qi and martial arts were not learned by ordinary people or other small nobles through normal channels. Being extremely high is closely related to the depth of fighting qi cultivation.

It is said that the level of Dou Qi cultivation of the three major sword masters has reached an unbelievable level.

Not only can they use their fighting energy to control the gravity around them, so that they can fly into the air, even the attack range of the sword glow inspired by the fighting energy has reached an astonishing distance of several hundred meters.

The more Allen listened, the more shocked he became. If what the other party said was true, then he would really underestimate the heroes of the world, but he also understood it. This is the same as the martial arts novels he is familiar with. The martial arts secrets in it are also divided into three parts. Sixty-nine, etc., this is the same as the Thirteen Crazy Saber Forms that have been practiced for 30 years, and they will definitely not be able to do the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that have been practiced for three years.

With AK47, you just played well, and you are as dumbfounded when you encounter Hellfire missiles. The two are not the same concept at all.

Allen asked the question that he cared most about again: "Then, besides you humans, can barbarians, or me, learn about fighting spirit? Are you willing to teach us?"

Allen pretended to be stupid and put on an ignorant face of a barbarian.

Cologne was dumbfounded, and stared straight at Allen, as if seeing an old sow with double eyelids.

Brother, are you kidding me?You, a barbarian with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, want to learn fighting spirit?Go dreaming!

Ai Lun, who was like a human being, didn't know what the other party was thinking. His face darkened and he said, "You look down on me, don't you?"

"No, no, no." Colon waved his hands again and again, explaining: "This is mainly because there is no precedent, I have never heard of any barbarian warrior on the road who has learned fighting spirit.

Thinking of this, Cologne finally found a reason to refuse, and sighed hypocritically: "It's a pity that you are a barbarian. If you are a human, I can still try. I believe that with your qualifications, you can get started in ten days and a half months. Hey, what a pity, maybe you will be the fourth Juggernaut in the future!"

Allen smiled, without pointing it out, and said leisurely: "That's just right, I am a human being just like you, so I can always learn it?"

"Ah?" Cologne was stunned, looking at Alan, who was covered in big and small scars all over his muscular body, and Alan, who was wearing an animal skin apron, exuded a violent aura all over his body. No matter how you look at it, this guy doesn't look like a serious person. Human, this guy is obviously a smaller barbarian.

"Why, don't you believe me? Do you believe me when I say I'm still a nobleman?"

I believe you are paralyzed, Cologne rolled his eyes and said: "No, the main thing is that battle qi needs to be practiced over time, and then it can be achieved through comprehension. It can't be practiced overnight. I'm afraid you are so busy and don't have time."

"I'm not busy, I have plenty of time. Didn't you see me making fun of you every day?"

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Seeing that Allen looked a little better, Cologne said cautiously: "The most important thing is that the "Caesar fighting spirit" I learned is just a very common fighting spirit martial art. I'm afraid you won't like it."

"Whatever bike you want, I'll learn the garbage. When will you teach me, and when will I let you go? That's it. In the future, you will teach tribal fighters how to fight, so you don't have to work." Allen stood up , patted Cologne on the shoulder, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, got up and left.

Cologne was dumbfounded, and sat on the ground dumbfounded, wishing he could slap him.

Why is my mouth so cheap? It’s great to work hard. Maybe there will be a day when I will be free. This is great. I don’t know how long I will have to stay in this wasteland out of civilization before I can return to my homeland. If the other party can't learn it for a lifetime, isn't he trapped here for a lifetime?
Alan, who had just walked a few steps, thought for a while, took out something from his arms, threw it at Cologne and said without looking back: "It's the tuition fee, and I'll give you two after the tribal fighters learn it."

Cologne, with a bitter face, subconsciously caught it from the air. After a careful look, his eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets.

The crystal nucleus of a high-level Warcraft petrified sand lizard!
This is a merchant from their business group, who spent [-] gold coins to buy it from the Beamon Wolf Cavalry Legion. If they return to the Principality, those magicians will definitely grab it if they break their heads.

Three thousand gold coins?The wealth that can only be acquired after years of hard work, Cologne feels that Allen, who has gone far, does not seem so annoying.

In fact, Allen probably guessed that the Warcraft crystal nucleus should be very valuable, but for him and the Bloodhoof Tribe, it is basically a tasteless rib, and it will not be needed for a while, so it is better to use it as a trade for some benefits. The master who sees is not seeing rabbits and not scatter hawks, even if he is fooling himself, he will not be able to see it.

As for whether the tribal fighters can learn this fighting spirit, which is the same as the internal strength in martial arts novels, he is not sure, but how will you know if you don't try.

His idea is also very simple, Big Babylon and Little Zack, both try to learn, and if they learn it, the soldiers of the Bloodhoof tribe may be able to get started, if they don't learn it, there is no loss.

(End of this chapter)