C3 Duel

Yu Yue frowned. "Can you repeat what you just said? What did you call yourself?"

His calm words stunned Luo Qiangzhuang. He did not believe his ears. Was this still the cowardly little Fatty Yu Yue who was usually bullied as trash?

But then, he and the three people beside him burst into laughter. Luo Qiangzhuang laughed wildly as he clutched his stomach and pointed at him fiercely. "Didn't you hear me clearly? I said, I am your father! I... I am... you... Dad! Dad! " Luo Qiangzhuang exerted so much force with his fingers that it felt like he could touch Yu Yue's forehead from more than ten meters away.

"Also, even if you are my son... I can't tolerate you killing my son. The compensation will definitely be paid. 50 copper coins! If you don't have it with you, then steal it from your disgusting father. Butcher can get a lot of money from the corpses of animals, right? As usual, hand it over to me before sunset tomorrow. Otherwise... hehe." Luo Qiangzhuang grinned hideously as he pinched the bone in his hand, causing it to make a thumping sound. Fifty copper coins was enough for the average family in the village to spend five days. In this poor village, it was not a small amount of money.

Luo Qiangzhuang looked at Yu Yue complacently. Although he did not know what kind of madness this meatball fatty had today, under his absolute strength as a Fourth Grade warrior, he did not dare to disobey a little villager who did not even have an adventurer profession.

But what Yu Yue said next shocked him. "You want me to compensate you? Okay, I want to fight you. If you win... I will compensate you, and even kowtow to apologize. If you lose, Get back to the village." Yu Yue's voice was neither fast nor slow, and there was no tone to it. However, those who knew Yu Yue knew that at this moment, Yu Yue... * Hong Long...... *

As a professional e-sports player, Yu Yue's mentality had long been tempered to be indestructible. Anger would not make him lose his mind and calm down. It would even make him erupt with superhuman strength.

If his rebuttal just now had made Luo Qiangzhuang a little unfamiliar with this fatty, now, Luo Qiangzhuang no longer knew this Yu Yue in front of him.

A person's personality would suddenly change, and with the sudden increase in strength, it would cause one to feel confused and vigilant. However, as if it was because of some kind of mysterious external force, Luo Qiangzhuang didn't have this kind of vigilance in his heart. Instead, he found it very funny.

He and the other three people hugged their stomachs and laughed like idiots. "Duel? You? You think you're worthy?" Luo Qiangzhuang's stomach was about to burst into laughter. He felt that this fatty was really an idiot today. Villagers who did not even have a profession at level 2 wanted to defeat a level 4 warrior. It should not be said that they had no chance of winning. It should be said that it was a pipe dream.

"Then you don't dare to agree?"

"Huh? I don't dare to agree? I promise. Aiyo, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts. This fat pig is really an idiot... Hahahaha." Luo Qiangzhuang, who was laughing so hard that tears were flowing out of his eyes, casually walked out from the trio and stood opposite of Yu Yue.

The three lackeys who were watching laughed and shouted, "Brother Luo, brother Luo, you have to save his breath!" "Yeah. Don't make him too miserable. Just beat him up until he can't get out of bed for a few days. Be careful that his disgusting dad comes knocking on his door. " " Hey, hey. It's not right to say that. He was the one who found it. This is a duel, not a game. Swords and swords have no eyes, and life and death are determined by the heavens. " Then, there was another round of explosive laughter.

A duel was an ancient custom left behind in Oracle Continent. If two people had a grudge against each other, a duel could be carried out. They had made an agreement that those who failed in the duel had to unconditionally obey the agreement they had signed - of course, this was only an unwritten rule. It was hard to tell how many fighters had broken the agreement since ancient times.

"Then, how do you want to die?" Luo Qiangzhuang fiddled with his muscles. He pointed the long knife at Yu Yue. The bright sunlight reflected on the handle of the knife. Luo Qiangzhuang's long knife was much more beautiful than Yu Yue's. There was a long dragon carved on the handle of the sword, and a red jewel was embedded in the mouth of the dragon. The grade of this blade was green.

The weapons in Oracle Continent were divided into white, green, blue, green and purple. Dark gold, orange, and gold. There were a total of eight levels. There were still some equipment that were beyond the level of normal equipment, such as pink equipment sets, black self-made equipment, etc., which could not be described in detail.

The long blade that Fang Cai had pulled out from the ground was worn by him, and this sword was a birthday gift from his father.

Long blade: Level 1, white, attack 1-1.

White equipment was completely incomparable to Luo Qiangzhuang's green level blade.

Furthermore, because he was not a Warrior, he could not wear high defense armor. It was just a very tattered cloth armor. Under the bright sunlight, the two people in the ocean of trees were like a meatball facing off against a fully armed and valiant warrior. It was both funny and unsuspenseful.

Under the suppression of the level and class equipment, he could only rely on the passive system of the Grand Knight and the memory of the professional players.

He found information about Luo Qiangzhuang from Fatty's previous memories. Luo Qiangzhuang was the number one young man in Kaz Village, reaching the strength of a Level-4 Warrior at the age of 18. One must know that the strongest old hunter in the village was only a Level-5 Warrior. Furthermore, he was able to farm a Level-6 ordinary Devil Beast at the age of four. His father, Capitalist Luo, was even planning to send him to the warrior school in the city for further studies.

In his memory, Luo Qiangzhuang's swordsmanship was not very powerful. In Yue's eyes, it was just trash, but his opponent had a huge advantage in attributes. Based on his previous experience of snatching the long saber, it was very likely that he wanted to do it, but his body did not have that condition. This fatty's body was really too heavy.

"Cut the crap. Take this. I'll definitely beat you until you call me daddy!" Luo Qiangzhuang shouted as he rushed over. He raised the long saber in his hand over his head, and with a flirtatious posture, he swung the saber at him.

This move was really stupid. As long as one had some strength, he could easily take his life by taking a step forward and sending out a blade. However, this attack that was full of flaws had actually suppressed Yu Yue.

Because the suppression of his attributes was too strong, Luo Qiangzhuang's speed was just too fast. Under his full strength, Luo Qiangzhuang was like a hungry tiger pouncing on him. With a flash of light, his armor almost collided with Yu Yue's face.

He could no longer counter Luo Qiangzhuang's attack as he had expected. He could only use all his strength to push the knife to the top of his head. He was ready to use the force to escape and then circle around to give Yu Yue a blow.

"Ding!" The sound of swords and sabers clashing rang out, but he did not feel the massive force that he had expected. He only felt his entire body shake. Boundless energy poured out from his body. The saber in his hand suddenly swung over his head, and the coquettish dragon sword, on the contrary, was sent flying high into the air. Its owner, on the other hand, rolled backwards crazily, one after another.

Under everyone's, including Yu Yue's slightly surprised gaze, a bright red -10 slowly floated out from Luo Qiangzhuang's head.

Passive skill activated, heavy Strike Level 2.