There are many people in this world who have worked hard, struggled, and finally achieved great things through hardships.

In his own field, those who have reached their limits and realm, and then they have begun to show their arrogance.

Cyber ​​was the sword saint who had been the last life for most of his life. He had been killing ogres with children in the tribe since he was a child. It was so good at that time. He was not afraid of heaven or earth, and even if he stood on the opposite side, he would dare to go up and chop. Of course, he was old

I dare to go up and chop, but I won't think I can definitely win like before.

There are three major illusions in life, I can fight back - Cyber ​​has already seen it. So, now there are many things that are more heroic actions that know they cannot do.

When I grew up and became a swordsman, I realized that there are people outside of people and heaven - Dharma Master and Shu Ye are their own sons. After that, I really faced hundreds of monsters, and then I felt a bloodthirsty pleasure and destiny.

The freedom of death - although not dead.

As old as he was, he finally knelt in Orgrimmar. Alas, he died at the gate of Orgrimmar City for a lifetime and was killed by a group of remote professions. Who made him so old that he even had some eyes at that time

Can't open it anymore?

Now it's OK.

Cyborg looked at the group of rude doors opposite him who were shouting at him with some nostalgia.

"Tsk, I don't know where I learned the three-legged cat kung fu, so I went to the ring if I was self-righteous." A black man stood opposite him, but he said it well in Japanese, which proved the result of his years of being in District 11: "I know

What place is this? How dare you come up? I'm..."

Balabala, an old black Bilibili who is about 1.9 meters tall on the opposite side, seemed to be looking for Cyber ​​to scold the streets before the fight - in fact, the industry of fighting black boxing is similar to acting. Maybe it doesn't sound good to say so, so

It's similar to the ancient gladiator. It's bloody, cool, and has an ornamental value. When the actors come on stage, they have to say a few words to each other to show their presence. Of course, the possibility of playing is also very good

big.

"——Fighting is about making you unnatural." Uncle Hei patted his waist and made a very indecent position: "Otherwise, you kneel down and lick me today (silence--)

Let you go—”

Very European and American ridicule.

"No." Sebo shook his head calmly. His voice was very calm, but his voice was naturally nice - in the eyes of humans.

"Fighting is to kill, to cut, to destroy everything, tore the enemy in front of you, and to give him and yourself the death of gloriousness - this is the battle. I am an orc, with pure blood, serving in the greatest tribe in history

The warrior should die in blood on the battlefield—"

Different magnitudes.

At most, the one in front of me is a black club.

Cyber ​​is a regular army - a true elite of the regular army. If he is also a black club, he must be the double flower big red stick of the Orgrimmar Gang. He fought fiercely in the Eastern Kingdom every day, with thousands of hands under his command

Alliance of people's lives.

He spat contemptuously and let out a heartfelt ridicule from his throat: "There are many people who want to kill me, at least they must be a great marshal and a duke lord! - Who are you?"

——It was an eternal pain to not get the supervisor back then. Raise your hand—

For orcs, life is like boiled water. But... I have to say that this bowl of Ganges water is quite deep.

The previous few people, such as Lao Hei, Karate, etc., are just jokes, and they stomped their feet and beat them half-dead.

I thought human boxing was worthless, but I didn’t expect that the guy on the other side was playing Muay Thai. Muay Thai... Well, this offense and defense method is very tricky and cruel, and it feels like underground Muay Thai - it’s a life-threatening person.

"Hmph... For the enemy, you're doing pretty well now." Saibo nodded, looked at the Thai man lying under his feet, and nodded two meters away. He spit out a mouthful of blood and sputum: "Remind me of it."

Many humans in the alliance have the same unwavering temperament and strength as you. Although they all died in the end, I remember the appearance and roar of each of them."

"Apacha... lost? You... are so awesome." The giant lying on the ground showed an innocent smile: "I really want to compete with you again if you have a chance. Is it okay?"

"I have a chance."

"You didn't do your best, right?

"If you let me use my sword next time, I can use my full strength."

"...Oh, it turns out that he is a master of weapons. Why... Apacha lost, he was convinced."

Different magnitudes.

If you are disarmed, you can still beat the thief on the opposite side to death, and your methods are cruel and your attitude is bad.

This is how Cyber ​​is now. He completed these actions with his flesh and blood. Sure enough, there was still a problem. He was punched several times by a human, and felt like his bones were broken - but it was very refreshing! This kind of hot pain made

He misses! (Dou M? Yes, it's all shaking M...)

"If you have time, you are a good enemy." Sebo nodded and reached out to pull the two-meter giant who fell to the ground: "Especially, you are very good at fighting! This satisfied me."

"Ahhahaha, is that right? Apacha is very honored, ahhahahahahaha--"

Two people who obviously had some intelligence defects were smiling happily between each other, and their eyes were obviously a little naive and empty.

He ignored the poor people who were just beaten by Cyber ​​and could not take care of themselves and were receiving emergency treatment.

On the side, Aoyama Suzi looked like water. She looked at Isayama Huangquan next to her and said, "You mean he...has he really succeeded in eliminating the demon?"

"It's all the old almanac passed down from the Warring States Period. The tyrant who was in the backdoor wrote some strange things casually. He said it was a dog yaksha or a platycodon. How could I know that there are really some monsters here?

I just wanted to get some cultural relics to subsidize the household use, but I didn't expect..." Isaiyama Huangquan explained with a tone that was all for everyone.

"...I don't believe in any devils or something." Aoyama Suzuko shook her head, then she was a little confused: "But if he was a devil, I would believe it-and he always said something strange.

Isn't it?"

"Well, what alliance, tribe, lord, could it be..." A glimmer of light flashed in Isayama's eyes, as if he had remembered something and knew the truth.

"Yeah, that's right." Nodded helplessly, Aoyama Suko had to admit this iron-like fact.

"Is he a severe second-grade disease?"

"That's the only one."

"Oh, there's no cure for brain damage."

"What a pity, he is a handsome guy, he will definitely be handsome in a few years..."

"Ah hahaha--Little girl, your heart is floating."

"What did you say?"

The two black longs began to tease and fight back with each other.

Another Kuro Changna, who had a more unique vision, Kasaka Shiyu asked quietly: "He... also... used a sword?"

"Uh? Uh... It seems yes." Aoyama Suzi sighed slightly.

"Yes." Isaiyama Huangquan also looked indifferent.

"How... used?" Kasaka Toriyu continued to ask.

"Ten times more than me." Isaiyama Huangquan immediately replied: "Maybe a hundred times."

"That... is still really interesting...Apacha is defeated, I... want to try it too!" Kasaka Toriya pointed at the arena.

Isaiyama Huangquan and Aoyama Suzuko seemed to blush for the first time in their lives. They thought they were blind. But then, they knew why.
Chapter completed!