When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

In the Bronze City, there is a certain side hall.

The spear in the soldier's hand was raised high, and it hit Fingel's facial bones hard.

Kassel College has popularized Chinese, and Fingel’s Chinese is also good, so now he has a concise and powerful vocabulary to express his truest feelings.

"Fuck!"

Stomping his feet and splashing a large amount of water, Fingel turned sideways to avoid this powerful and heavy blow. His spear hit the water and exploded with white water splashes.

After missing a hit, the soldier was about to raise his spear and attack again. Fingel stepped on the spear and reached out to grab the long handle of the sword behind him. The sharp light of the sword was reflected in the friction between the blade and the scabbard. After cutting off two-thirds of the spear in the soldier's hand, the long weapon suddenly turned into a bare bronze short stick.

The soldier whose weapon was cut off mechanically raised the short stick in his hand and swung it down at Fengel again. However, the short stick in his hand had long lost the length when it was still intact before, and it only hit Finger. Air.

Fingel used his waist to exert force, twisted his body and swung the sword. The two hundred kilograms of alchemical metal heavy swords vibrated in the air with an almost roaring air explosion, and forcibly chopped away the soldiers who were also made of alchemical metals. Along the way He bumped into several terracotta warriors, and was split open with a nearly half-deep wound on his waist. If it were a mixed-race species with a bloodline of A or below, he would definitely die from such an injury that cut half of his body open. Although the terracotta warriors are not made of flesh and blood, body, but it seemed that it also lost vitality because the alchemical matrix in the body was destroyed, and fell motionless.

But if it was really an A-level hybrid, the knife would have cut him into two pieces, not just half of his body.

After hacking the terracotta warriors away, Old Tang let out a long sigh of relief. This terracotta warrior should be a metal puppet driven by alchemy. Although it can move autonomously, it can only act according to the pattern preset by the manufacturer. Therefore, it is regarded as a weapon. You can see that even if it is cut off, it will continue to be used as a long weapon.

When the terracotta warriors burst out, the people behind Fingel wanted to take action, but as soon as they stepped forward, the two infantry terracotta warriors were knocked away, unable to withstand even two attacks.

"Everyone, run!" Fingel turned his head in horror and ran towards the door like a frightened rabbit.

other people:……

Who is this? This is him!

Although he was confused by Fingel's sudden change, as several more warriors began to move, the others quickly turned around and ran backwards.

"boom--"

The half-open bronze door closed under the influence of some unknown force, and the gap that could only be squeezed through by one person was completely closed.

Fingel, who was only three steps away from the door, didn't know whether he should be sober or regretful. If he was faster, he might be able to squeeze through - or he might be squeezed into a pulp.

"Group B, what happened?!" the captain asked in the tactical channel. Just now he heard the sound of violent metal collision and metal breaking.

"Team B, report the situation!" Professor Mance, who also heard the violent noise, also asked.

"The soldiers are alive! The exit is closed!" Jielin reported in her fastest speech, "We have triggered the mechanism of Bronze City!"

In the main control room, Professor Mance glanced at Lu Mingfei with extremely complicated eyes.

This must be the "crow's mouth" as the Chinese proverb says, right?

Through the dim light of the portable searchlight, the commissioners of Group B could see one metal warrior after another in the darkness starting to move and rushing towards them.

"Everyone pay attention! Get ready to fight!" Jie Lin roared, lighting up her golden eyes, and her dim vision suddenly became brighter. She pulled out the dagger from her waist and glanced at the spear, sword and halberd in the soldier's hand again, with a bitter taste in her mouth.

Other students also pulled out the weapons they carried with them, which were basically medium-length weapons such as swords. Su Xiaoqiang pulled out a rather gorgeous cavalry sword - this was the promotion dick paid to Lu Mingfei by the Gattuso family. One of the "labor costs" to push the quality was recast by Lu Mingfei and handed over to her. The form did not change much, but the power was stronger.

The most eye-catching one was Wiglaf. She took out a bare sword hilt. Several slender "water snakes" rose up from the water under her feet and clung to the sword hilt. The ice-like transparent sword body quickly extended down and surrounded the sword. The "water snake" holding the sword body and hilt breaks away from the water, floats around the sword, and gradually turns dark blue.

"Fingel, can you open the door?" Jie Lin asked loudly.

"I'll try!" Fingel raised his sword and slashed it down hard. He smashed it into the narrow gap between the two bronze doors and tried to pry them open.

The muscles of Fingel's arms bulged exaggeratedly, the sword was bent, and a gap appeared between the bronze doors.

"There is hope. Let's stop these soldiers and buy Fingel time."

While Jielin was speaking, a warrior warrior rushed up to her. She lowered her head and glanced at the dagger in her hand, which was less than twenty centimeters long. She raised her palm neatly and chanted a few short dragon syllables in a low voice.

"boom--"

In the low roar like thunder, the warriors who rushed up flew out and knocked down several more warriors.

Yan Ling·Yin Lei.

The same word spirit as the man who pretended to be a Chinese Taoist priest in Sotheby's Auction House before, can erupt with extremely powerful impact at 180 degrees in front of him, although in the hands of this female team leader, it is more powerful than the man in the auction house. It's weaker, but it's not difficult to knock a soldier away.

However, although they were knocked away, the warriors themselves did not actually suffer any substantial damage. They got up immediately after falling down.

Jie Lin's face was not very pretty. Her speaking spirit used impact as its main damage, which could usually cause serious damage to the target's internal organs. But the problem was...the warrior warriors had no internal organs.

Moreover, Yan Ling consumes a lot of physical strength. If it weren't for the fact that fighting these iron men with a dagger was obviously seeking death, she would not directly release Yan Ling.

Fortunately, although she was severely restrained by these warriors, the weapons and spirit spirits of others seemed to be still capable of fighting... It was strange.

Only Su Xiaoqiang and Wiglaf easily blocked three and two terracotta warriors respectively. The remaining two executive department specialists could barely parry one terracotta warrior. Jielin relied on her spirit of speech to knock away two more terracotta warriors. , one of them seemed to be affected by the alchemy matrix in the body, and did not get up again after falling down. It seems that her Yin Thunder is not completely used as a control skill.

However, there were a lot of warriors rushing over, and two warriors still crossed the defense line and rushed towards Fengel.

Then Fingel pulled out the sword from the crack in the door and flew out, chopping melons and vegetables.

"Look! There seems to be something behind the generals on the opposite side!" Su Xiaoqiang waved his cavalry sword and easily fought the three warriors. He even stretched out a hand to point in the distance leisurely.

Are you still in the mood to care about this? Jie Lin was shocked by the strength and calmness of this beautiful freshman, or in other words, the big heart. She raised her head and looked in the direction she pointed. Sure enough, she could see a terracotta warrior dressed as a general in the distance, guarded by several personal guard terracotta warriors. There seemed to be a huge metal relief sculpture behind him, engraved with twisted dragon characters, and something seemed to be embedded in the middle of the wall.

"Let's go over there and have a look!" Su Xiaoqiang suggested.

Did you say it wrong or did I hear it wrong? Jie Lin's cheeks twitched. There were not a thousand but eight hundred warriors in this hall. Although most of them seemed to be unable to move, the ones that could move were enough to drown them. Even now, there are still soldiers coming from the still state. Turning to the activities, fortunately, these warriors wake up one by one and have no intelligence. They will not wait for more companions to come together, so they can still bear it. As long as these warriors have a little intelligence and do not come one by one, they will not be sent away one by one. Dead long ago.

"Okay!" Wiglaf, who had already knocked down the two terracotta warriors, agreed without hesitation.

The sword in her hand seemed to be very sharp and could easily penetrate into the body of the warriors. Every time the sword penetrated, some of the dark blue water snakes surrounding the sword would enter through the gap. After a few sword strikes, the warriors fell down. Traces of corrosion can be seen. It is obvious that those dark blue water snakes entered the bodies of the warriors and corroded the alchemical matrix inside them.

Fingel in the distance looked at the sword in Wiglaf's hand with doubts.

Could this be the legendary giant sword of the Beowulf family?

In the Beowulf epic, when Grendel harmed the world, King Hrothgar offered a reward to get rid of this monster. Beowulf, the Kitt from Kitland, came forward with fourteen warriors and set a trap with his men at the banquet. Because Grendel's blood can melt all weapons like magma, Beowulf Wulf broke off one of Grendel's arms with his bare hands and severely wounded it. Grendel fell to the ground and died while escaping to his lair in the forest.

Beowulf chased Grendel and met his mother, the Sea Banshee. In order to avenge her son, she summoned countless poisonous sea snakes to attack Beowulf. Finally, Beowulf found one in the Sea Banshee's lair. The giant sword with magic cut off the head of the banshee, so that the evil was finally put to rest. However, this giant sword with magic can only exist in the sea banshee's lair under the water. Beo As soon as the warrior took it and left the lair, its sword melted like ice, leaving only the hilt.

Because of the age, there are many different versions of the Beowulf epic, but most of them are similar. According to the version Fingel learned as an alchemist, the Beowulf who killed Grendel and the Sea Banshee was actually two generations old. Beowulf, the previous generation who killed Grendel, died with it. With the cooperation of other dragon slayers, he almost killed Grendel with his speech spirit "immortality", but Grendel used his own hot blood before he died. He released a special flame-speaking spirit and died after killing Beowulf - of course, it was not a monster, but a pure-blooded dragon.

The Sea-Monster is not Grendel's mother. She is just one generation higher than Grendel. Grendel is the blood descendant of her subordinates, not her son. She also has no intention of avenging Grendel. Beowulf fought because Beowulf killed him, and Beowulf of that generation was also one of the strongest in the history of the entire Beowulf family.

The giant sword with magical power is essentially a very powerful alchemical weapon, but it must be in an environment with water, or an environment rich in water elements, to show its power, so it melts as soon as it leaves the water. However, as long as it encounters water, its power will show again. That generation of Beowulf brought the Giant Sword back to the family, and since then it has been stained with countless dragon blood.

What is this guy's background? This was one of the most precious treasures of the Beowulf family, so he was allowed to bring it out like this?

Looking at Wiglaf fighting two warriors in the distance again, Fingel couldn't figure out how such a young man had the qualifications to use such a weapon. Could it be that the Beowulf family has declined to the point where there is almost no one left? Yet?

While he was facing this, he heard Su Xiaoqiang's proposal and Wiglaf said "yes" without hesitation, his face twitched, and he shouted at the top of his lungs "I object!"

"This is too risky. What we need now is to escape alive, not to explore more information." Jie Lin categorically rejected.

"Okay." Su Xiaoqiang was a little disappointed.

"Then I'll go by myself!" Wiglaf snorted coldly, knocked down the two warriors again, and stepped forward through the stagnant water, "Don't worry about me, you open the door and go out by yourself!"

"You! Come back!" Jielin's anger immediately rose. Although Wiglaf was indeed very strong, he had almost no sense of teamwork and discipline. As a freshman, Su Xiaoqiang was not only stronger than him, but also He knows how to obey orders. Although his suggestions are a bit bold, he is still very disciplined.

"Hey! Come back, Wiglaf, some of these terracotta warriors are very strange! They are stronger than other terracotta warriors. You will be in danger when you encounter them!" Su Xiaoqiang reminded.

Among the three terracotta warriors she was entangled with at the moment, one was obviously much stronger than the other two, and seemed to have vague intelligence. Although for her, she could easily kill three of these terracotta warriors in an instant, but As a freshman, it was hard for her to act too shocking.

"Wiglaf! Come back, this is an order!" Professor Mance yelled in the tactical channel, but received no response.

One man and one sword killed each other into the pile of warriors. Wiglaf raised his sword and stabbed each passing warrior. Although he didn't know whether they still had the ability to move, it was always better to strike first. wrong.

She is indeed unorganized and undisciplined, but her strength is real. Facing two terracotta warriors at the same time is far from her limit. She can even face three terracotta warriors like Su Xiaoqiang alone. Although it is not that comfortable, it is still It is easier to break through the siege or counterattack. Although it has received a little damage, the impact is not big. There is even extra energy to "take care" of the unmoving soldiers and add a few more swords.

Until one of the stabbed warriors suddenly released his weapon and stretched out his hands to hold the sword that had stabbed into his chest.

Wiglaf was startled and tried to pull out the long sword. Logically speaking, the blade was so sharp that the warriors could not hold it. Half of its palm had been cut into it, but its strength was far stronger than the previous warriors. Wiglaf's sword was drawn out much slower than expected. Halfway through, a warrior warrior was already facing her and swept the spear over. She adjusted her body to avoid the spearhead and tried to resist the sweeping blow. The bronze pole was even used to draw the sword, but the force of this blow was far beyond expectation. The severe pain and impact when it hit her lower abdomen made her uncontrollably let go of the hand holding the sword, and her whole body was swept away. You have to fly backwards.

Damn it! These two statues are special terracotta warriors that Su Xiaoqiang said are stronger!

Wiglaf, who felt severe pain in her lower abdomen in mid-air, suddenly woke up, but it was too late. She turned her head and saw another soldier behind her raising the spear in his hand.

Damn, I was so careless...I didn't expect that I would die here...

Suddenly, Wiglaf felt himself crashing into a warm and elastic embrace, and the soft force offset the impact on him.

"Are you okay?" A familiar female voice sounded in my ears.

Wiglaf blinked blankly and looked around.

She leaned in Su Xiaoqiang's arms and was supported by one arm.

Su Xiaoqiang stood on the water, holding the cavalry sword in his hand and hanging down naturally. There was a headless soldier lying beside his feet. The water flow turned into a dozen sharp blades and surrounded him. His stunning and beautiful face was calm and peaceful, but under his raised brows, he stood on the water. A pair of golden eyes that were as bright as flowing fire showed their majesty.