Chapter 127 I Was Still Very Thin at that Time (5100)

Muscles, muscles, and more muscles.

Lyon swallowed his saliva with a gurgle and raised his head.

The one who opened the door was a strong man of nearly 1.9 meters, with two arms as thick as tree stumps and shoulders as solid tires. The skeleton was expanded, and the surface of the body was filled with rock-like muscles, like an iron tower.

Lyon noticed that the strong man had a naked upper body and sweat dripped down. It evaporated faintly on the surface of the body, forming a layer of light white mist. A huge body temperature emanated from the strong man, and Lyon felt a huge heat wave radiating the petite self, like a magnetic field full of oppression and majesty.

Suddenly, Lyon felt that he was about to lose his balance. He tightened his waist and held his chest, and the whole person froze in place.

"Why are you standing still? Come in."

It was not obvious before because of the door, but now the two people were talking face to face. Lyon only felt thunder rumbling above his head.

The sound like a subwoofer made his eardrums numb.

Damn!

Is this Dusk?

A member of the Crossbow School, which is famous for its light body movements?

You must be kidding!

Leon took a deep breath and raised his head. He forced an ugly smile on his handsome face: "Sir, I'm so sorry. I may have gone to the wrong place. I'm so sorry..."

"Wrong place?"

The sturdy man opposite frowned: "Didn't you say you are from the Black Mountain Archery Club? I am also a member."

Feeling the other party's dissatisfaction, Leon's slender waist tightened even more: "Uh... Excuse me, is this No. 29 Garden Street?"

"Yes, isn't there a sign on it?"

The sturdy man answered very affirmatively, and then stretched out his strong hand to grab a handful of the upper edge of the door. He directly pulled off a metal nameplate, and the iron nails nailed into the wall flew out.

"Isn't this No. 29 Garden Street?"

"It's clearly written on it."

He shook a hand-sized metal nameplate in front of Leon, and it clearly said No. 29 Garden Street.

Then he reached out his hand again and slapped the door edge.

Bang!

After a loud noise, dust fell.

A palm print that was sunken inward appeared on the cement wall above, and the metal nameplate was firmly stuck inside.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

Lyon spat. He opened his mouth too wide in shock and accidentally swallowed some dust.

"Yes... it is. But..."

Lyon took a look at the strong man's deep and strong face, wild gray hair, and unkempt beard. He could not associate him with the slender, handsome, and gentle dusk. This is too different!

Under the heavy gaze of the other party, Lyon took out a photo from his arms, which was a full-body photo of dusk.

A standard overall image of a crossbow member.

"The person in this photo is the one I'm looking for. You don't seem to..." He paused: "This photo shouldn't be you..."

"It's me."

The sturdy man in front of him looked at it and said affirmatively.

"Really?"

Leon looked like he didn't dare to question it at all.

"Yes." The sturdy man reached out and took the photo, compared it with his own face and put it on his chest: "At that time, I was still very thin."

"But..." Leon opened his mouth and was about to speak.

"Don't waste time, come in and tell me."

A big hand came over with a bang. The crossbow arrow flow is known for its agility, but Leon didn't have time to react at all. I only felt a black shadow flashing in front of my eyes, and my shoulder was pinched by a big hand.

Then the whole person came into the house in an instant.

The door closed with a bang.

Clang!

There seemed to be the sound of a metal nameplate falling outside.

Leon looked at the strong man in front of him who was two heads taller than him, and suddenly felt that his frail body was so insecure.

"I hope, I hope the other party is really a member of the Crossbow School..."

"Otherwise, I'm done!"

The cold sweat on Leon's back has soaked his white shirt.

Fifteen minutes later, on the brown sofa in the living room.

Leon and Kaxiu sat opposite each other on the left and right.

Kaxiu naturally crossed his legs, and his huge body sank into the sofa. He held a white porcelain cup in his hand, which looked like a pocket item compared to his sandbag-sized fist. Kaxiu put the white porcelain cup to his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

On the other side.

Leon was like a punching bag, huddled up in a ball. His legs were straight and together like a lady, sipping coffee in small sips, and occasionally looking up to peek at Kaxiu.

"Ding."

The white porcelain cup that was drunk in one gulp was placed on the table.

Leon instinctively trembled with fear, and even though more than ten minutes had passed, he still hadn't recovered. Just now, Leon compared the photo with Kaxiu for a long time before he found the similarities in the eyebrows and outlines. He also checked the two marks on the surface of Kaxiu's broad palm, and then he was sure that it was indeed Huangtun.

Compared with the strong man now.

Huangtun was indeed very thin when the photo was taken...

On the sofa, I felt the eyes that kept peeking at me.

Kaxiu said calmly: "Don't be surprised, I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I suffered a serious illness a few months ago. So I made up my mind to exercise a healthy body that will not get sick. Otherwise, I didn't die at the hands of the dark creatures, but died of illness. It would really be the greatest insult to the Indian reporter..."

Kaxiu was talking nonsense seriously, but the logic in it was quite reasonable. Leon nodded in understanding, but it was still a little hard to accept. Because Kaxiu's body was not only healthy, but also as strong as a bear.

It looked even more exaggerated than the high-level blood of the beast flow and the transformation of the wild bear. It really looked like a heavy iron tower.

This seemed to be... a little... a little... out of place with the overall image of the crossbow flow. Well, the style was in two different dimensions.

Leon took a sip of coffee and exhaled a breath of hot air.

"So, are you willing to participate in our crossbow flow shield-level group mission this time? The location is not far, just in the suburbs of Nington City. And the mission time is tonight..."

He glanced at Kaxiu as if he was afraid that Kaxiu would not agree.

"Of course."

Kaxiu agreed immediately.

Why not take the dark source that was delivered to the door?

Although he was now planning an experiment against Black Rain Villa, it was still okay to make some extra money in front of the door occasionally.

"Mr. Dusk, I still have to remind you first. Our group mission this time is not easy, and it will be much more dangerous than a single-person mission, so there may be casualties..."

Lyon reminded him very honestly.

"It's okay, I believe in the ability of my crossbow companions."

Kaxiu said casually.

He relied on his strength to complete the mission, the power of the second blood acceleration level. In the process of nearly six months of crazy missions, Kaxiu recovered most of his strength, and the speed became faster and faster.

Because his strength recovered too quickly, all the shield-level missions in front of him were equal to zero danger. In the next one or two months, Kaxiu's mission was to crush them roughly.

He went straight to the nest, blocked the door, and killed them all one by one.

Sometimes he encountered some unexpected situations, such as stronger enemies outside the information. But he still easily solved them.

In fact, according to some speculation and information.

Kaxiu felt that his strength had successively crossed the three levels of shield level, sword level, and badge level. As for the last knight level, there were too few people, so he could not make an accurate comparison.

Completing the shield-level mission with this strength is simply cheating.

Of course, other Hell Night Monsters can never replicate this situation. No matter how powerful they are, they can only have the strength of entering the sword level at the shield level. No matter how strong they are, it is impossible.

Kaxiu has two advantages that others cannot match.

First, the wind elephant secret martial arts. Secret martial arts and the secret soul power of the Black Rain Villa's all-essence oil are simply a match made in heaven.

The effect is like a chain plus multi-stage gears.

With a strong kick, the low-level gears of ordinary Hell Night Monsters can only jump forward one meter. Kaxiu's high-level gears can jump forward five or six meters, or even more than ten meters.

Although I don't know why there is no secret martial arts path in Black Rain Villa, it is obviously Kaxiu's unique advantage.

Second, the superb realm of the second chapter of the wind elephant fist.

This is a strong control of skill power, and the spiritual will that can quickly and skillfully match the skyrocketing strength. In theory, Kaxiu has to improve the elephant soul secret art to the insect bite realm before this control disappears. That is the realm of the third blood acceleration. The Elephant Soul Secret Art matches the realm of the Wind Elephant Fist.

Kaxiu was able to control this power because he had reached a high realm. Other Night Evils could not do it.

They could not improve too much at one time, whether it was extraordinary power or skill knowledge. The various ways of Black Rain Villa are not without cost, they are deformed and flawed. Once the power exceeds their own control ability, the sealer will either be eroded by the power and go crazy. Or they will explode and die directly.

There is also a warning proverb among the Night Evils that has been circulated for more than ten years: "Greed is stupidity! It is death!"

In addition to the dangerous extraordinary ways, using the power of the secret soul to quickly practice various skills is also full of dangers. Kaxiu practiced it once and was clear about every step and situation before he could improve like a rocket. Ordinary sealers are different. This secret soul power accelerates the process of practice very quickly. Once the imagination in the mind is slightly biased, the skill structure is slightly flawed.

Either it will explode.

Or the body will become a deformed species after waking up.

The legs of those who practice Qinggong are twisted, the bones of those who practice hands are broken, the whole body of those who practice bones is limp, and the muscles of those who practice muscles are atrophied into dry firewood. These situations are very likely to happen.

All ways of improvement are double-edged swords. Of course, speed is good, but it also means that you will go astray and there is no time to correct it.

The final outcome is either death or disability.

So, Miwu is really awesome!

Although, Fengxiang Sect was still destroyed by the blood of death...

"It's almost nine o'clock, let's..."

Lyon put down the teacup and asked tentatively.

"Okay, wait for me. I'll get something."

Kaxiu slowly stood up and walked towards the room on the second floor.

After a while, he came down from above wearing a wide black cloak. There was a bulging thing under the back of the cloak. From the shape, it should be a mechanical crossbow.

"Okay, let's go."

The two immediately opened the door and walked towards the suburbs of Nington.

Half an hour later, in front of a two-story building with white walls and black background. Two figures, one tall, one short, one strong and one thin, walked in.

There is a low wall outside the small building. The white plaster on the wall is peeling off, with a mottled black color. There was a lot of dead grass in the corner, and underneath was a stream of gray hard frozen soil.

Click.

The black soles crushed the caked dirt.

Ka Xiu stood in front of the light yellow wooden door.

He reached out his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

"Who?"

A familiar voice came from inside, it was Black Blade.

"From the Black Hills Archery Club, sir."

Card Xiu said the code for the connection between the crossbow and arrow streams.

"coming."

There was a series of approaching footsteps coming from inside.

After a moment, the wooden door opened with a click.

The familiar face of Black Blade appeared in front of Card Xiu.

He opened the door and was stunned for a moment, then his eyes moved upward from Ka Xiu's chest, and finally settled on Ka Xiu's face.

"You...who are you?!"

"My Dusk! Black Blade, don't you remember me after we haven't seen each other for a few months?" Card Xiu raised his right hand, revealing the symbol on the back of his hand.

"Dusk???!!! Huh?"

Black Blade suddenly showed a look like you are teasing me.

But when he looked at Ka Xiu's serious face, he couldn't help but pay more attention. Gradually, the slender figure in his mind and the strong body in front of him overlapped.

Grass! How could that bookish young man with an elegant temperament and handsome appearance just...how could he ruin himself a few months ago? However, on the surface, it seems to be quite strong...

"Old friend, let's go in and talk."

Card Xiu's majestic body squeezed in directly, put his thick arms on Black Blade's shoulders, and carried the other person inside.

Behind him, Leon sighed and walked in quickly.

On the second floor, in the empty living room, in front of a large round table.

A total of eight or nine members of the Crossbow Flow were sitting on yellow chairs. Some of them hesitated to speak, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Most people's gaze is directed towards the window.

There was a fierce man sitting upright, obviously a head taller than the others. The broad body blocked the sun and cast a huge, twisted shadow on the wooden round table.

This time, the organizer of the shield-level mission was Black Blade. He had been at the shield-level for a long time and was an experienced Eye monster.

Sitting in his seat, Black Blade couldn't help but ask after all.

"Twilight, how did you, uh, become so strong?"

Card repair then re-explained the previous reasons. Black Blade knew about Dusk's past situation and suddenly felt it was reasonable.

A pair of orphans raised themselves with plenty of food and hunger. The younger sister died of a terminal illness due to malnutrition and poor living conditions in the early days. Is it reasonable for my brother to be so shocked that he frantically wants to build a strong body? Very reasonable!

"Actually, I am exploring another combat direction of our crossbow style. For example, muscle-type mechanical heavy crossbows or something like that."

As Ka Xiu spoke, he reached his big hand behind his back.

Boom!

The round table shook violently.

There is a mechanical crossbow in front of Ka Xiu. The specific shape decoration is no different from a normal crossbow. The only difference is that they are bigger! It's about twice the size of a normal crossbow!

Correspondingly, the arrows also doubled in size.

Just by looking at it, there is a heavy and ferocious feeling.

"I think that the Deng Tingda gust of wind archery learned by our crossbow school has gone astray!" Ka Xiu looked around: "The first thing to practice in gust of wind archery is the arrow technique, and the second thing to practice is the body technique."

"Crossbow style emphasizes too much on body skills, so that most of the members are slender and use flexible dodge to hunt dark creatures, but this is undoubtedly dancing on the tip of a knife. Let's develop our ideas and go back to the first chapter of Gustful Wind Archery. The key point. The most important thing is obviously the lethality of arrows. Then we need thicker and heavier steel arrows. If we want to launch such steel arrows, we need larger and heavier mechanical crossbows. If we want to be able to carry this kind of machinery easily, Crossbow obviously requires a strong enough body!”

"I don't mean that my muscles have become stronger and I can fight dark creatures at close range. That's unrealistic. As we all know, no matter how much the body of the evil night monster is improved, it can't compete with dark creatures. What I mean is to increase the firepower of the mechanical crossbow and make it become Like a siege crossbow, a bunch of huge arrows fly over and directly shoot the dark creatures into rotten flesh! And this requires a strong body. My muscle training is actually incidental, mainly for archery. "

In the questioning eyes of a bunch of members of the Crossbow Flow around him.

Card Xiu pulled a bunch of things seriously. After all, he was still a member of the Crossbow and Arrow style, so he was more or less pretending on the surface.

What he just said probably means.

I cultivated strong muscles just to be an archer!

"Well, what you just said is indeed a direction." The black blade next to him suddenly nodded: "But my idea may be different from yours. We can design a large and powerful crossbow that can be launched by two or three people. Responsible for long-range fire suppression in dangerous group missions, the effect should be very good. "

Ka Xiu was stunned for a moment, then shrugged in a funny way.

Next, Black Blade and some other members of the Crossbow Flow began to chat about some details of the night's operation. Card Xiu also received a piece of specific information about the mission target, which was a large vampire family, with a total of eight vampires in total.

Their number is one to one with the number of strange Eye guests.

No wonder Crossbow Flow continued to gather surrounding members on the eve of the mission, otherwise the casualties would have been huge with this small number of people.

Next, one after another. About three or four more members came, and the whole hall was filled with thirteen crossbowmen.

The number of people was about one and a half times the target.

They could barely start the fight.

There might be many casualties, but this was unavoidable.

Kaxiu enjoyed a simple lunch and dinner here, and the time came to about eleven-thirty in the evening without him noticing.

He didn't start the fight during the day because the sun had little effect on weakening the vampires. And during the day, the vampires of that family were scattered and it was difficult to catch them all. At night, these vampires would gather at midnight to enjoy their dinner.

Nington City, suburbs, Plinka Manor.

It was late at night, and the sky above was pitch black. In the night, huge dark clouds were blown sideways by the wind, blocking the bright moonlight. A series of footsteps sounded on the road outside the manor.

More than a dozen black shadows were moving quickly towards this side.

Among them, there was a black shadow wearing a cloak... It was particularly strong!

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