Chapter 204 Hunting for Aragorn

The gray figure was a short human in gray robes. He had a fluffy red beard and a huge nose that took up almost one-third of his face. He had short hands and feet, and was shorter than the kenders such as Ranrodane. Standing not far away with a thin sword, his eyes were red and he stared at Zhang Debiao fiercely.

Dwarves have a lifespan of four to five hundred years, and elves have an even longer life, up to thousands of years. Aragorn has the blood of both dwarves and elves. Although he became a swordsman more than 400 years ago, he still looks like a young man. Still maintains strong vitality.

"Are you a barbarian from southern Xinjiang? Who are you, Mugaro?" Aragorn wrinkled his big nose and asked.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help being surprised and said: "Have you been to southern Xinjiang?"

Aragorn sneered: "I was already a sword master four hundred years ago. Even the sea of ​​​​condemnation cannot stop me. Where have I not been? Even Mugaro was defeated by me back then. If he hadn't had a water saint The dragon has long since died in my hands!"

Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "Mugaro is dead, and his dragon has been killed by me."

Aragorn was stunned. At this time, two Saloman snake demons swam past the two of them cautiously, stretched out their slender forked snakes to lick the wounds on their bodies, and then looked at Zhang Debiao with a charming look, and lightly He lightly waved the whip made of condensed magic elements in his hand, and chuckled: "Sword Master of the Angli Tribe, you have to hurry up. If we don't deal with this human being, we will escape!"

"Can you escape?"

Aragorn smiled proudly and said: "No one in this world can escape from my grasp! Saloman, you'd better help me restrain those monsters and let them attack the Maori territory honestly, lest I Let’s fight with you again!”

The two Saloman snake monsters snapped their whips angrily and screamed: "Aragorn, do you want us to deal with that new Maori demon? Even you were beaten by it. We are covered in wounds and running for our lives in a hurry, why should we die?”

Aragorn snorted coldly and stopped answering. The two Saloman snake monsters had no choice but to swim away quickly, raised their magical elemental whips, and angrily lashed out at the lagging king-level monsters.

They are also holy-level monsters. Although they cannot resist the sword masters of the Angli tribe, they are still much stronger than other monsters. They can easily control those monsters and make them run forward according to the established direction to attack. Maori territory.

"It turns out that Aragorn made such a big fuss to deal with the new demon god of the Maori tribe."

Zhang Debiao's heart moved. The sword master's force is indeed very powerful, but it is still slightly inferior to ordinary holy monsters. Unexpectedly, Aragorn, a master of the Angry people, can defeat three holy monsters at the same time and force them to fight for him. Working hard, Zhang Debiao asked himself that he would never be able to do this with his current strength.

"The reason why Aragorn was able to defeat three holy-level monsters is probably because the speed of Xingying Mengxin's mind was so fast that these holy-level monsters had no room to fight back!"

This is the advantage of speed!

Aragorn dismissed the Saloman snake demon and turned to look at the four hundred-eyed giants. Two of the hundred-eyed giants were already dead, while the remaining two hundred-eyed giants were also disabled and had no fighting power. His eyes burst out with anger, and he glared at Zhang Debiao fiercely.

"Damn Southern Xinjiang people, you ruined four of my good helpers! It seems that your force is good, so let's replace them with you!"

When he spoke, the person was clearly standing on the same spot, but the voice came from all directions, erratic, and he had clearly left his original position, but because he was moving too fast, he left a phantom in place.

Zhang Debiao simply closed his eyes and opened the three eyes of reality. Unexpectedly, even the eyes of reality, which are said to see through illusions, were still unable to capture Aragorn's exact position. He could only see a series of phantoms rotating around him.

"It's such a heart-stirring thought... With the speed of a crawling duck in a dream, my demon god's true body can be perfected to a state of perfection and perfection, which can be called the Great Perfection. It can rival Dou Zhan in a decisive battle, even with swords. Even the Holy Spirit cannot escape from my hands!"

Zhang Debiao laughed loudly, and the three heads opened their mouths at the same time, and the voices overlapped and boomed: "Aragorn, teach me your sleepwalking dream, and I will help you drive away the new demon god of the Maori tribe! If If you don’t want to teach it, then I have no choice but to take it away!”

"You want to learn my peerless mental skills? The God King Palace also wanted my mental skills back then, and they tried to catch me, but they failed. If you want to snatch me, you can do it in the next life!"

Aragorn sneered, and suddenly countless sword lights surged and poured down from all directions. Looking around, there were sword lights everywhere, and there were no loopholes at all!

His speed has reached the limit, because his moves are too fast, even the moves that are full of loopholes will become perfect in his hands!

Zhang Debiao allowed his sword light to pierce his body directly. He saw countless Titan Fu Neng Victory runes all over his body lighting up. His skin stung slightly, but he was not injured again. He smiled slightly and said loudly: "Aragorn, my demon god is really body , the culmination of five special skills, the physical body has been cultivated to the strength of a holy dragon! The advantage of your flying dream is speed, but the disadvantage is also speed. The attack speed is too fast and the attack power is insufficient, so it cannot break through my defense!"

The sword light suddenly disappeared. Aragorn put away his sword and stood aside, looking at his demon god's true form in shock. He suddenly sneered: "Can Titan win? A mental method that is slower than a tortoise. It is only suitable to hide behind a bastard." Pretending to be dead inside the shell, that’s how the Titans became extinct back then! Let’s see how I can break through your Titans, King of the Hill!”

I saw him taking a long breath, his bones crackling, his body swelled, muscles grew, and in the blink of an eye, his physical body expanded into a mountain giant. His body was about the same size as Zhang Debiao's demon god, and he was majestic, like a god descending to earth!

King of the hill!

This kind of transformation is the patent of the dwarf sword master. Aragorn has most of the dwarf blood in his body. It is not difficult for him to transform into the king of the hill. With a movement of his figure, he rushed towards Zhang Debiao and said with a evil smile: "A worm flies in its dream." It's true as you said, the attack power is too weak to break through the Holy Dragon level defense, but the King of the Hill is powerful enough to make up for its shortcomings, the barbarians of the southern border, die!"

Zhang Debiao suddenly felt a strong dangerous aura, and there was a loud bang in his chest. His heart provided several times the energy and blood to his body. The Titan Fu Neng Sheng Rune was even knocked out of his body. The runes fluttered and tumbled like butterflies, forming a line. Another protective circle.

I saw six weapons in his six hands, including a mace, a broadsword, a hill hammer, a steel chisel, and a ghost-headed wild goose feather machete, all of which were thrown at him headlessly!

This also includes the second form of the tourmaline knife, which turns into a large green centipede, flying up and down in front of and behind him!

The sound of tinkling explosions was heard endlessly. This kind of defense was almost watertight, but Aragorn still succeeded in breaking through, and Zhang Debiao had more than a dozen wounds on his body in an instant!

"You barbarian from southern Xinjiang, a titan can climb even slower than a turtle. You can't guard against me at all!"

"Yeah?"

Zhang Debiao's face was ferocious, his eyes of truth became brighter and brighter, and he laughed and said: "Aragorn, have you noticed that when you transform into the King of the Hill, your speed is much slower than before? It must be that the King of the Hill's body is too big. The fighting spirit is not working properly, causing your speed to drop, and I can now capture your figure!"

"Although the King of the Hill is powerful, it is still far inferior to the Longmeng Baoxiang of my barbarian tribe!"

Boruo!

boom!

A mace hit Aragorn brazenly. The hill giant suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards. Then there was a loud bang, and the hill hammer fell on the steel chisel. Countless The sword energy shot out and slashed towards Aragorn in a dense manner. In an instant, his injuries were even more miserable than Zhang Debiao's!

At the same time, Zhang Debiao jumped up and rushed to Aragorn. Six weapons fell one after another, smashing them down, and said with a ferocious smile: "Do you teach me or not? Do you teach me or not?"

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this barbarian from southern Xinjiang?"

Aragorn's body was covered with scars. Even if he fought with those three holy demons, he had never suffered such serious injuries. He felt timid in his heart and roared. As soon as his figure landed, he immediately rose up and flew into the sky. .

He is a sword master and has already been able to fly in the air. As long as he flies out of Zhang Debiao's attack range, this kid will be helpless against him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he flew up, the tourmaline sword appeared above his head, and the magic sword slashed downwards!

"Six legendary weapons! Does this kid's family own a weapons shop?"

Aragorn was so angry that his teeth itched and he had to fall to the ground. He saw the big emerald centipede flying up and down above his head, always controlling the sky area, making it impossible for him to escape.

"My dwarf blood is impure. When I transform into the King of the Hill, it takes a while for my body to recover. Only by recovering my physical body can I escape from him. If I don't transform into the King of the Hill, I can't break through his defense. Grandma Yes, it’s really tricky, really tricky!”

The hill giant's eyes flashed and his figure quickly retreated. Zhang Debiao jumped up and followed closely behind him. Six weapons flew up and down and kept hitting him, forcing him to be unable to turn around.

Aragorn's hill giant will cause the fighting spirit to not function properly, but he has no such concerns at all. His demon true body combines the Great Red Sky Demon God Art and the Great Sky Demon White Bone True Body, both of which have giant transformation. Due to the effect of body size, even in the giant form, the fighting spirit is running smoothly without any sluggishness.

"Aragorn, don't underestimate the speed of our Southern Border people. Apart from dwarves and elves, we are the fastest runners in the world. You can't escape!"

"Can the speed of people from southern Xinjiang be called fast?"

Aragorn was so angry that he vomited blood. Apart from the new demon god of the Maori tribe, this was the first time anyone could force him into such a mess. Although the Southern Xinjiang man ran very fast, if he could turn around, he would definitely be able to throw this barbarian away without a trace. Even if he ran to the edge of the continent and had a good sleep, this barbarian might not be able to catch up. he!

"When I met Mugaro, I couldn't break through his Dou Sheng defense, so I had to use the King of the Hill. Neither Mugaro nor his water holy dragon could catch me, and I was able to beat him and run away. How come I can catch this kid when I meet him?"

Aragorn transformed into the king of the hill. His fighting spirit was not working well and his speed was only one minute slower than usual. Others might not be able to capture his movements, but Zhang Debiao had the eye of truth and could easily see through the illusion and capture his movements. The truth lies in beating him until he is unable to fight back!

In the forest, two giants, one four or five meters tall, were seen chasing and the other fleeing, rumbling forward. The towering trees in front of them were lightly hit by the two of them and turned into wood chips. Even the king-level monsters could not withstand the impact of the two, and they had no room for resistance, and were shaken into a meat paste by the violent fighting spirit.

"Aragorn, quickly teach me your Ant Dream Wandering Technique, and I will spare your life!"

"Southern Xinjiang barbarian, if you have the guts to catch up with me, I will teach you the Ant Dream Wandering Technique!"

Zhang Debiao and Aragorn surpassed the Salamandra snake demon in the blink of an eye. The two snake demons blinked their eyes and looked at the backs of the two in a daze. One of the shaloman snake demons chuckled and said, "Sister, am I seeing right? Aragorn that devil was chased everywhere. This old guy's reputation in the Ash Land is over!"

"That old bastard killed many of our sisters, he deserved it!"

Another shaloman snake demon spat angrily and smiled charmingly, "Who is that southern border barbarian just now? How could he force the old bastard to be like this?"

The next moment, Zhang Debiao and the others had surpassed the deep mountain ape demon. Ran Luo and others sat on the shoulders of an ape demon, staring at the barbarian chasing Aragorn all the way. The smoke and dust were filled, like two angry dragons, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

"My reputation is completely ruined in the Land of Ashes..."

Aragorn's face was gloomy. Finally, the time for the King of the Hill to transform had come. He released his giant form, and his body movements increased rapidly. He quickly dodged several times and escaped from Zhang Debiao's attack range. He took a few deep breaths and shouted, "Strong man from Southern Xinjiang, stop!"

Zhang Debiao saw that his body had recovered and knew that there was no way he could catch up with him. He secretly said it was a pity and quickly stopped and released his true form of the demon god.

Aragorn looked at the wounds on his body and saw that although these wounds were healing, the speed was slow. He thought to himself: "It seems that he has not cultivated to the realm of rebirth of the flesh and blood of the Dou Sheng. The wounds healed only because his Dou Qi was too pure and his body recovered at an amazing speed. God Mahar, when did such a monster appear in Nanjiang? I have been in the world for so many years. Except for the loss at the hands of the new demon god of the Maori tribe, this is the first time I have been made so embarrassed!" "Strong man of Nanjiang, I have seen your strength. Now we can join forces to deal with the new demon god of the Maori tribe!" Aragorn put away the rapier and stroked his big red beard, but found that his beloved beard had been shaved clean by Zhang Debiao, and he was secretly angry. Although his cultivation was extraordinary, he still inherited the nature of the dwarf and cherished his beard. He held back his anger and said: "Help me drive away the new demon god of the Maori tribe, and I will teach you the Ant Dream Art, how about it?"