"Teammate? What a boring title..."

Duke's mocking voice came slowly, Chu Qianbian was stunned for a moment, and familiar figures appeared in his mind, pretending to be stupid outside the initial adventure ground; the knight who was fooled by him in the Yunxi Mountains; the beautiful priest who threw himself into his arms to take refuge in the black market in Fengyu Town; the necromancer who fell from a high altitude and always had a gloomy face, the memories seemed to have happened yesterday...

"Teammates, it's indeed a boring title (Peach Blossom Beauty Rabbit txt download)!" Chu Qianbian raised his head and murmured: "But, they are waiting for me in the North Wind Fortress, those boring teammates..."

At the entrance of the tower, the sun shines on the druid's face, and the calm words slowly drift in the forest like morning notes, just like the morning breeze, light, light, dazzling dancing on the treetops...

Tightened the [Anlimo's Staff] that he had just changed into, Chu Qianbian walked down the steps, patted the dog ghost's hideous head, and said goodbye to it with a smile (read the full text of the Big Devil in Another World).

Buzz...

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded rapidly from behind. As soon as the sound reached his ears, a long black shadow had crossed over his head and penetrated between Chu Qianbian and the dog ghost. A strong impact force hit. In amazement, Chu Qianbian quickly took a step back and followed a [flip] to avoid it. The dog ghost's fate was not so good. The violent airflow burst out from the black shadow, directly knocking the dog ghost's huge body out. After landing, it still slid on the ground for nearly a hundred yards before stopping under the obstruction of a giant tree.

Bang!!!

The big tree in the distance swayed violently under the impact of the dog ghost. The half-demon and half-beast pet followed, wailing and fainted directly on the ground.

"Oli, my poor Oli Duke, won't you bastard take a little lighter?" Batrunal's roar sounded from behind, but the white bull did not run out. The entire tower was now shrouded in an invisible airflow, invisible and transparent, but actually existed airflow because the object in front of Chu Qianbian's eyes - a giant sword.

The sword body with five fingers wide is light blue, and it seems to be made of cobalt blue steel smelted from cobalt blue ore that can be excavated by master miners. The sword body has no patterns or decorations. The hilt hilt is as dark as ink, and the spiral grip pattern is very round, indicating that the sword has been controlled by the master for a long time. The only gorgeous part is the guard of the giant sword. The bronze guard has a crossed double sword pattern, surrounded by a round of bright gold magic mitral inlaid, outlining magic runes that Chu Qianbian had never seen before.

This is one of the two giant swords on Duke's back. The giant sword is now inserted straight on the ground. Nearly half of the sword's edge penetrates into the wooden steps of the tower. Straws of invisible air flow burst out from the giant sword, hovering around the tower, forming a circle of invisible and substantial shields (full text of the Daming Soul). The breeze blows, blowing the tops of the surrounding trees, and a few leaves fall lightly, falling on the invisible shield, and in an instant they are fragmented into pieces and scattered around the tower.

Chu Qianbian's face tightened, "Mr. Duke, you..." Turning back, the druid's voice disappeared from his mouth, and the swordsman Duke quietly came to his back. Only then did he realize that this swordsman uncle had a height that was not inferior to the elves.

Duke stared at him calmly. The swordsman's eyes were not sharp, but it brought Chu Qianbian an inexplicable pressure. "With your mid-level profession, it is a joke to pass through the abandoned Temple of Aivila and cross the Nylon Falls to safely arrive at the North Wind Fortress. It is obviously a death-sending act, but he still says to save his teammates. He is as stupid as the wild boar in the forest. The young night watchman recognizes his own strength. If I were you, I would first improve my strength and then consider other things. The war in North Wind Fortress does not require a weak person like you. It is a matter of high-level professions. Moreover, the fall of North Wind Fortress is only a matter of time. You can improve yourself in the Anlimo Fortress."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qianbian frowned without a trace. Swordsman Duke's words revealed a lot of information. The portal to Beifeng Fortress was closed. If players want to get there, they must pass through the abandoned Temple of Aivila and Nylon Falls. I think these two areas must be extremely dangerous places. Moreover, after Duke's tone, he seemed not optimistic about the full launch of NPC forces on the mainland. It was only a matter of time before the fall of Beifeng Fortress? Why did Duke say so confidently? He was just a level 75 human NPC.

"Sorry, Mr. Duke..."

"Okay." Swordsman Duke interrupted him and showed a mocking smile: "Don't think you're complacent if you understand the source of Granti's power. You're still far from being (the latest chapter of the Urban Immortals and Demons)! The night elf's druid, the successor of the 'White Night Dream'."

"How do you know?!" Chu Qianbian opened his eyes wide. He was able to confirm that the swordsman Duke was definitely not as simple as an ordinary advanced NPC.

"It is no secret that you understand the mystery of Granti's magic among high-level elves." Swordsman Duke said as he crossed Chu Qianbian and walked down the steps to stare at the giant sword stuck on the ground. "Although I have seen too many genius warriors fall in front of me, I cannot let the demons get Granti's 'White Night Dream'."

Holding his hand in old armor on the hilt of the sword, Duke, the swordsman, drew his giant sword and spread it to the side. Suddenly, the invisible air flow surrounding the tower immediately swept towards the sword body. Then, as his sword spreading movements gushed out, a very deep and long sword mark was instantly drawn on the ground, spreading from Duke's feet to the rocky path leading to the Nightwatch Cemetery on the right.

"Damn it, so awesome!" Chu Qianbian's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but take a breath. He had never seen that warrior possess such terrible power. What is this? Magical Sword? Sword energy?

OK, you are npc, you are awesome!

Swordsman Duke turned his back to him and said slowly: "Check my three swords with one hand. If you are still alive, leave!"

"Ding..., Swordsman Duke has issued you the 'Three Swords test', do you accept it?"

“'The Trial of Three Swords’:

Success Reward: [Duke's Recommendation Letter], favorability with Swordsman Duke +50.

Punishment for failure: 120 hours, unable to leave the Anlimo Forest, level-1 (Read the full text of Naruto's Instant God Shisui)."

Looking silently at the triggered task "The Trial of Three Swords", "Three Swords with One Hand?" Chu Qianbian couldn't help but feel arrogant in his heart, looking at Duke's back, "Okay, I accept it!"

"Ding..., the player Jue Qianhui has accepted the test of the 'Three Swords' and the mission begins!"

In the tower, the white bull Batrunal held a wine glass, squinted his drunken eyes and looked at Chu Qianbian at the door, muttering: "What a courage! He dared to agree to the test of the three swords of Duke. Even if it was one hand, if it was me, he would definitely bargain with a sword. Do you think it is, Oli?"

Hearing Batrunal's vague drunken words, the vampire mixed-race sitting on the floor roared softly, and his sharp claws stroked a scar on his right wing on his back. He couldn't help but look fearful on his face. His wings spread out and wrapped his body up, lying on the ground without moving.

"Cowardly guy." Batrunal stood up and kicked Oli to the wall. He walked to the door in a drunken state, looking at the two people who were opposite each other 30 yards apart, Bai Niu raised his wine glass and shouted: "I'll be the referee, I'll be the referee! Now start counting down - 10, 9, 8..."

“…2,1, start!”

As the countdown of the white bull ended, the raised wine glass fell down, and the amber spirit splashed in the air, reflecting the beginning of the battle between Chu Qianbian and the swordsman Duke.

Whoosh!!!

A strange sound suddenly sounded in the air, and Chu Qianbian's pupils tightened and shrank. At the moment when the White Bull announced the start, Duke, who was 30 yards away on the opposite side, disappeared under his eyes (Ghost Force) who was fully alert.

"Oh no!" Chu Qianbian didn't even think about it, and instinctively activated [Flip], jumped backwards and quickly flipped, landed, and then retreated with two consecutive small steps.

A series of actions were completed in one go. This was purely Chu Qianbian's instinctive reaction, and it was also one of the best responses to dealing with warrior raids since he entered the game. No matter how the opponent's swordsman Duke disappeared, his purpose must be only one - close-range raid.

However, Chu Qianbian's skill against the burning blue was also tried and tested by Bai Ling this time. When he retreated backwards, the Druid suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a gray cloaked figure appeared on the left side. The giant sword that ordinary warriors had to hold in both hands was easily held in Duke's right hand. He looked straight ahead, and he couldn't even see Chu Qianbian's retreating movement. The giant sword squirted forward and swung a dazzling arc.

[Half-wheel slash]! The range group attack skill of the three-turn swordsman.

Faced with such skills, it was not difficult for Chu Qianbian to hide. Even ordinary swordsmen could not hit him without a single shot. However, the swordsman Duke's [Half-Wheel Slash] was different, because the giant sword was too long and had a wider range than the attack range of ordinary two-handed giant soldiers.

The arc flashed and it attacked Chu Qian in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the giant sword penetrated into his cloak, but brought up a cloud of smoke.

【Forced ·Balanced Face】!

The moment the sword edge cut into the leather armor, Chu Qianbian decisively activated this life-saving skill. While the smoke rose up, he even felt the bone-broken chill from the giant sword (this love is boundless).

"A good judgment!"

Duke's eyes showed appreciation, stood in his sword, silent for 3 seconds, suddenly crashed forward out of thin air, his body turned rapidly, and the giant sword also rotated along his movements, which was the [Sword Wheel Dance] of the three-turn swordsman.

The scarlet sword wind rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and at the same time rolled out Chu Qianbian's figure. The powerful suction force of [Sword Wheel Dance] pulled his body wildly, causing the druid's body to tilt forward involuntarily. At this time, Chu Qianbian's face showed a smile, and the black staff quickly pointed out, and an equally strong whirlwind swung out. His left hand followed, and the magic arrow of [Starry Sharp] shot out from the center of the [Roar of Wind].

No matter how strong Duke is, isn’t it only 50,000 hp? The damage of 50,000 is just a round of attack for Chu Qianbian now.

[Star String] and [Roar of Wind] surging into Duke's [Sword Wheel Dance], a hint of joy flashed through Chu Qianbian's eyes. However, the next moment, his smile condensed on his face, because two long-deliberate skills easily passed through [Sword Wheel Dance] and bombarded the air.

"After image!?"

Behind him, a five-finger-wide sword edge was placed on his neck. The coldness from the sword edge alone seemed to freeze the blood in his body. Duke calmly stared at the stiff druid, and a smile slowly appeared on his firm face, "The third sword is very good. It's a call to Jue Qianhui..."

"Ding..., the player Jue Qianhui completed the test of the 'Three Swords'."
Chapter completed!