Chapter 82 Duel

Rumble.

The ground began to tremble, and what was originally standing on the ground began to roll with the vibration.

earthquake?

Lin Yuan frowned and looked at the direction of the source of the earthquake.

The vibrations became more intense, and at this time, several behemoths appeared in their sight.

Luo Qinghan recognized the huge thing in front of him at a glance and said in surprise: "Giants?!"

"Giant... giant clan?" When Yun Qianxue heard what she said, she looked at the big guy in front of her in disbelief, "Didn't they disappear in ancient times? How come they are still here?"

"Ahem."

Lin Yuan next to him coughed lightly and reminded.

"Is there a possibility that the scenes we saw are just allusions to the scene."

"..."

Yun Qianxue raised her head, with an awkward yet polite smile on her face.

Everyone was standing aside, quietly looking at the people in the picture.

The giants walked over with smiles and looked at the small black dot in the distance. They laughed so hard that they laughed at each other.

"Bastard, you don't have eyes! How dare you wander around in our territory?"

"If you are accidentally carried away by Shuo Shu, your father will not come to trouble us."

"Get out of here quickly, you unfortunate thing."

Several giants looked down upon the little black dot lying on the ground, with playful smiles on their faces. Seeing the little black dot squirming on the ground, their laughter became even louder.

"Well……"

The little black man endured the pain and slowly got up from the ground, put the things he had just clenched in his pocket into his pocket, swallowed his anger and was about to leave, when the giants behind him stopped him.

"Hey, didn't you hear what I just said to you?" One of the relatively "small" giants came over with a "boom", picked up the little black man, and said disdainfully: "Take the things in your pocket. come out."

The little black man was lifted into the air by him, and his thin arms and legs fluttered twice in the air, and then there was no sign of any struggle.

After all, he was not as big as a giant's palm. It was like an ant falling into his hand. He had no power to resist these guys at all.

"take it out!"

Seeing that Xiao Heiren didn't respond, the giant shook his body casually. As a result, his weak and vulnerable body swung violently in the air, and the things he had hidden in his arms shook out.

A picture scroll floated down from the air, and another older child caught it and looked at the contents of the picture scroll with half-squinted eyes.

Several older children glanced at it, and then burst into thunderous laughter.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this the scroll on your mother's side? Why, did you come to us crying?"

"This wart, what you said is wrong. Wen Ming's mother is gone a long time ago. If you talk to him like this, he will go back crying later. His father comes to us. I'm afraid your father is not going to beat you up." It’s a meal.”

Several people laughed at Wen Ming, tired of laughing, and let it go.

Wen Ming and the fluttering scroll fell from a height of more than ten meters.

"Bang" sound.

A burst of dust rose from the ground, and a crater was made where Wen Ming fell.

Just when Lin Yuan and others felt that this man must have been seriously injured, a black head popped up from the pit. Wen Ming climbed out of the pit as if nothing had happened and wiped off the dust on his body as if nothing had happened. .

Looking at the direction in which the older children were leaving, he clenched his fists unwillingly, but a second later, his fists, which were white from exertion, slowly unclenched.

Lin Yuan and others watched Wen Ming lower his head, walked over and picked up the scroll on the ground, carefully wiped off the dust on it, and then put the scroll back into his arms.

At this time, the familiar red light flashed once again, and the loess in the sky was quietly fading away, and a touch of green bloomed in it.

Lin Yuan looked over under the guidance of the red light and saw people standing on the grassland not far away.

Hundreds of giants gathered around, not knowing what they were talking about.

As the surrounding scenes changed, Lin Yuan and others "came" to the center of the giants.

There was a man holding a scepter sitting in a high position, looking at the blood-stained arena with indifferent eyes.

At this time, a giant who had fallen on it was lifted down by his accomplices, and his opponent was not much better. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The overflowing blood dropped to the ground, and the lush green grass It turned scarlet in an instant.

The host on the side looked coldly at the man who was still in the ring, and said with a little oppression in his eyes.

"Next."

The man who was beaten so hard that he couldn't open his eyes gasped heavily and climbed down from the ring.

As soon as he got off, two people came up from both sides of the ring.

After seeing the two people, the host paused and looked up at the man sitting in the main seat. When the man in the main seat nodded, he turned around and read out.

"This wart, Wen Ming, are you ready?"

This wart glanced at Wen Ming contemptuously.

"Wen Ming, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Don't wait until the master doesn't recognize you."

As soon as he said these words, the people around him burst into laughter.

Wen Ming looked at the wart with firm eyes and took out his weapon and pointed it at him.

"I'm ready, let's get started."

This wart was confused for a while, and then he squinted his eyes to see clearly the weapon in Wen Ming's hand, and then he burst out laughing.

"Wen Ming, are you scared out of your wits? You picked up such a short sword. Do you think your hands are very long?"

After the rest of the theatergoers saw it clearly, everyone showed a disdainful smile on their lips. However, only the man in the main seat did not show too many expressions. He was just looking at Wen Ming's hand. After taking out the weapon, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then calmed down again.

"I can beat you!"

Wen Ming's voice was not loud, but he spoke it loudly so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

However, his firm voice was just a joke in the ears of others. No one would take his words seriously, and his opponent, this wart, was no exception.

He twisted his neck, and the joints cracked like thunder.

The next second, the wart crossed over in one stride.

He didn't have any extra fancy moves, but just stepped forward with one move, wanting to settle the matter with one move without leaving any room for Wen Ming.

But before his feet landed on the ground, he saw a cold light flashing at his feet.

Immediately, that ray of cold light was leaping up from his feet at an extremely fast speed. This wart subconsciously realized that something was wrong and wanted to slap that ray of light away.

Unfortunately, the target was too small, and he could not accurately capture Wen Ming's figure.

Swish swish——

Everyone watching the battle only saw dazzling white lights constantly emerging from the body of this wart. Standing in the center of the ring, this wart was like a headless fly, flapping his body everywhere, but this move blocked his body. Wen Ming's attack was in vain.

However, people watching from the outside are not optimistic about Wen Ming.

No matter how fast he attacks, the hair-thin weapon cannot cause any damage to the wart at all.

There is a gorgeous light in the sky, but it has no harmful effect. Many people think that this is Wen Ming's trick to delay time.

"Wen Ming, stop struggling, you are destined to lose to me."

Although this wart was a little flustered, his eyes still shone with confidence. Like those watching the show, he firmly believed that the winner of this battle was destined to be himself.

However, the smile on this wart's face did not last long.

The tingling feeling spread all over his body.

The wart looked down at his body in disbelief and asked: "You...what have you done?"