Starting from Zophie, I changed my vest several times along the way.

Among them, Captain Yantou is a sign I played casually in the tavern. It is said that it has become a elusive mastermind in Burnett's mouth.

Burnett is still using the name of Zophy as a vest and issuing various decrees in the trade zone every day to create a look of "although I don't know who he is, he seems very powerful". However, he accidentally exposed the mask of "that adult"...

Another is the civil servant Saiwen who is good at fighting. It is a name I made in the loading hand collar. I claimed to be a big man sent by the "Yuangu" group. At first, I planned to use it for negotiations, but it turned into a pure martial arts faction. It is estimated that this name has been well known to their faction, and the news of "the mysterious force reviving again" has spread.

The next one is the return Ultraman Jack. I specifically leaked this name to the pirates in Saber Water Bay. Now it may have been brought back to the God-killing King Kong Pirates. I don’t know what effect it will cause.

Every time I change my vest, I am forced to make trouble. Although some people may guess that these vests are the same person, there is no pressure at all.

Anyway, they can neither falsify nor directly confirm.

Otherwise, they could have thought I was Batman, because Batman and I never appeared at the same time! This can be confirmed easily, so I am Batman?

Before I knew it, the lies of this "Tubusa" group were getting bigger and bigger. Not only did they show their presence among several major forces, but they also brought out a team of firm beliefs... Should I think about how the next step will end?

"I am the hunter of the Leaf Tribe. It is not a good habit to be distracted on the battlefield and keep me hunting distance!"

A strong tribal warrior walked across from him, holding axe in each hand and carrying a pack of javelins on his body. He looked like a warrior skilled in hunting. Hamad's defeat just now made them see how powerful I was in close combat, so he specially sent a medium-range warrior.

Many people may be misled by the game profession and misunderstood, thinking that the range profession is just adding agility, as thin and flexible as the elves.

In fact, taking the longbowman as an example, the arms are astonishingly thick.

Day after day, the bows, the projections, and the throws make their figures closer to Hawkeye in the Avengers, because their thin and tall body shapes cannot pull strong bows.

The difference between these long-range professions and melee professions is actually mainly due to combat strategies. For example, Hamad will find flaws at medium and short distances and hit the enemy with one blow, while this hunter is good at maintaining the advantage of medium and long distances and using endless techniques to attack targets.

"It's okay. I, Leo, is a pure martial arts faction. All light skills are wrong! It's the distortion of the audience and the compromise of the screenwriter! I will not admit defeat!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a javelin flew from a distance and headed straight for my face. This move was fast and accurate, and obviously aimed for a long time, just waiting for my lax speech.

Seeing such a wonderful scene, the onlookers led by Ulises burst into amazing cheers, and they regarded my battle here as a performance.

...After fighting this battle, I thrust them with a little knife - open my eyes.

The colonists were not panicked when facing the approaching javelin. I flipped the sideways and avoided the attack, and then ran out an arc with one hand and flew to chase the Reine.

Rene took no risk, and his footsteps were like an enclave and retreated a few more steps. As I was about to get closer, I rolled my hand and threw out my hand axe, aiming it at my vital point again.

This time I stopped my body instantly, kicked my head on the ground, and raised the smoke and dust in the sky. This smoke not only blocked my place, but also disappeared silently from my sight with the flying hand axe.

"What are you looking at? I'm here!"

I unexpectedly clinged to the ground to the sliding shovel, instantly rushing out the smoke and dust, and narrowed our distance in the blink of an eye. Time was so fast that before René could react, I grabbed the leg with one hand!

"Eat my Leofei throwing technique!"

I grabbed one of his legs and swung the opponent and started to rotate it. The huge centrifugal force made him unable to aim at it. After the accumulation of power, he let go and threw him away dozens of meters away.

After the hunter flew out of the grenade, he landed on the ground with a loud bang. His head hit the hard ground and fainted in an instant, but under the influence of inertia, he still left a tragic mark of prostate brake on the grass.

"I have even fought against Kendoros, a monster with a sword grass wheel, and your hand axe is still too ordinary!"

After I finished the evaluation, I turned to look in the direction of the tribe, "Who is the next person? If it is for tactical needs, you can go together. I won't think this is a lack of honor!"

I saw a pair of brotherly-like warriors in the crowd, who were eager to move forward, but looked at each other and did not take the final action.

Hearing my words, they immediately asked the chief of the tribe, and after getting permission, they walked up happily.

"The Jitral brothers of the Sokeno Chiefs Alliance will officially challenge you!"

I smiled slightly: "It's just right, let's take a move!"

Such a battle is of course the stronger the opponent you defeat, the more you can hit the morale of the other party. Each of them has a special meaning, and I think it is a good start to have these two people coming up.

As expected, as soon as they took action, the two of them responded to each other in a clever way, and gradually launched an attack on me with a knife.

If I catch my younger brother, my older brother will rescue me; if I target my older brother, my younger brother will slap my sword to help me, and in the cycle, the colonists system will lose sight of one thing and be slowly approached, and the first step will appear to have to retreat.

"Tell you one thing, your flaws are too fatal, and if they are not compensated, they will definitely die."

I avoided the joint attack of the two, walked around behind them, and suddenly spoke out.

"Beat us and talk big!"

Seeing that victory was in sight, the Jitral brothers didn't care, probably thought I wanted to use words to disrupt their cooperation.

After dodging the attack, the colonists system suddenly gave up the habit of dodging the sword light from both sides and left and right, and suddenly collided in the middle of the sword shadows of the two of them!

A wonderful thing happened. Although the cooperation between the two brothers was wonderful, this time my brother's knife just sealed my whereabouts, but my brother's knife flipped around, as if he was deliberately avoiding me!

Although the two have been proficient in the turbidity, they are based on experience and skills in combat cooperation, and cannot directly read the other party's ideas. I also saw that my younger brother just now used a knife from the right, obviously to judge that I would avoid the knife light and flash to the left. Therefore, my brother subconsciously wanted to seal the left direction, but he didn't expect that I would hold the knife light and shake this time!

Obviously, such an attack has a huge disadvantage and has been seen through by the colonizer system...

In normal times, such a small flaw is nothing. Even if my brother's attack is controlled, my brother can turn the knife to rescue him. But my next move once again destroyed their tacit understanding!

"I, Leo, have also beaten the twin monster! Leo kicks!"

After resisting my brother's sword force, I suddenly jumped up, and kicked my brother's blocking with a flying kick, directly hitting into the position of the two of them, and lying strongly among them!

The sword technique of cooperation is originally external. At this time, not only is the cooperation blocked, but the lack of attack direction is also becoming more and more obvious. I saw that I was blocking between them alone, which easily blocked their joint efforts. Both hands were on one side, and they were even more competitive, even better!

When their cooperation was divided into two, they were no longer smooth and flawless, but my hands were commanded by my brain. With the help of infinite killing moves, I quickly took the opportunity to knock away the weapons in their hands and won the victory.

"Thank you..." The two brothers blushed and thanked me with uncertain intentions. Then they picked up the knife and left in shame. I don't know if they thanked me for not killing them or pointed out their flaws.

I smiled slightly and patted the dust stained on my body, "Who else is unwilling to accept it? Come up!"

Well, I am actually the one who should thank you.

I just took a look at the character panel and found that my character skills have unknowingly increased to the level of "fighting: 10 (easy)" during the battle in the wasteland!

Judging from the performance of the colonists' system, it can also prove that combat data is being continuously collected.

This can also be seen from the changes in the colonizer system. For example, in the initial battle, you will only use extraordinary strength and reactions to solve your opponents, and often require the cooperation of big strategies. You can use the right time and place to make it seem that you can let go but not stop. The specific manifestation is that you can always squeeze other people's heads.

Now, my close combat has obviously tended to cooperate with skills and strength, and I can find the opponent's flaws in a short period of time and use tricks to stun the opponent. The more adept the battle, the more I can feel free to switch and release the fireworks, and the more I can convince the opponent.

There are a little more enemies!

I want to take this opportunity to level up!

I just defeated the Liangyi Sword, so I should be able to meet the Sancai Sword? Is it still far away to the Four Elephant Palm and Five Animal Fist? If there is any Liuhe Overlord Gun and the Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation, it is best to come up together!

Anyway, this is the rules in the world. If you beat the younger ones and get old ones, if there are seven sons of Quanzhen, the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan School, and the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin, I think you can use them to practice.

But the rules of the world are also shameful. You can't come to challenge alone. The famous and upright sects use the 108 Arhat Formation, the Lotus Fall Formation in the Beggar's Nest, or the Zhoutian Star Fight Formation with no upper limit. It's better to say explicitly, "Anyway, you're going to die here today, and the rules are my final decision."

...Okay, doing this is not a big deal for a well-known sect, but you have to worry about shouting "Everyone who is evil and heretics can be punished, so there is no need to talk about the morality of the world to him."

But the opponents who were in the tribal era obviously did not have such excellent traditions and advanced ideology. Everyone thought it would be fine if they were embarrassed in private, but they still wanted the face in front of so many people. Therefore, they took turns to challenge me and left the stage with great grace.

But I have to say a fair word.

Most of the people who came on the field were real warriors in the tribe. They couldn't bear to lose face and ran back to the camp with blushing face. But the ones coming up from behind were a little suspicious. Several of them were flirting with each other when they came on the field, and they were beaten down and smiled, as if I lost but I was very glorious.

The meaning of their coming up is probably to satisfy Ah Q's spirit of "the top experts in the world lost to me, they also lost to me, and now they are also number ones."

The repeaters on my side cheered and their voices were hoarse. The onlookers in the tribal camp were even more enthusiastic, dancing and singing, shouting around the battle venue, directly turning the glorious duel into a carnival celebration!

Seeing that I was defeated by Lian Zhan, the old man Bertholder didn't care at all, and asked with a smile if I needed a rest, he could have the best tent and food.

In his eyes, it was a great joy to win, and I felt even happier than myself. But in the eyes of the Scorpion Yakan tribe, my victory was particularly uncomfortable.

They sent all available warriors to try to win to stop the peace talks. One warrior in the Thirteen Envoy Tribe was knocked out and woke up just after he woke up, the chief changed into another piece of clothing and sent him on the field, trying to wear down my energy.

The result was that he fainted twice in half an hour. I believe he would rather pretend to be dizzy than wake up easily.

At the end of the fight, I also sent away the child contestants from two tribes. The two little guys jumped over with encouragement from the chief of their own small tribe. I gently pushed them and fell to the ground, and then got up happily and told the chief that he was already a glorious warrior!

I welcome those who have the strength to challenge me, and I agree with those who don’t have the strength to come and fish. There will always be young men who want to be heroic in front of their sweethearts! When I go back and say that I will lose after fighting with a powerful enemy, and that all tribes can testify for him, how can I show my face?

The decisive battle lasted for four hours, with more than 300 warriors participating, basically losing in one move, and no one died except for coma.

Finally, it was after Chief Berthold organized collective discussions of the Thirteen Envoy Tribes that the pure farce later was terminated and their failures were acknowledged.

Chief Bertholder smiled, like the leader of the Tianli Sect, who was very much like the leader of the Zodiac. If I knew Suchaharcan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I would definitely kill him first. Chief Sakam of the Scorpion Yakan tribe had a look of unwillingness.

He obviously doesn't want to admit his failure, and maybe he doesn't want to see me achieve the achievement of "all dominating the world". In the future, he will be rampant on the grassland with the golden belt of the "broken nemesis".

"Chief Bethold, I hope that the peace will of the 'Tubus Valley' group can be conveyed to the entire tribe! Lord Shafulin loves peace, and hopes that both the Brown Pond tribe will be peaceful, and hopes that all tribes will live a stable daily life!"

After transforming myself, I have changed from an unknown attacker to a guest of honor for the Thirteen Encounter Tribe. It seems that shooting a large number of sentries before was just a dream, and everyone happily negotiated the peace treaty.

Chief Bertholder drew me food diligently and said enthusiastically: "The memorial's merit is indelible. As long as you meet our conditions and open up the grain and technology to us, the will of Lord Shafulin of the 'ancient' group will shine on the grassland forever!"

The final distribution is that the Brown Pond tribe will provide a large amount of crop seeds to the Thirteen Encourage tribes and send personnel to guide farming. Among them, the Juhe tribe accounts for the largest proportion based on its strength, followed by the Scorpion Yakan tribe, which will decrease step by step, and finally it is the Shanshu clan's turn.

Now that peace is in sight, many of the refugees gathered behind the Shanshu clan have quietly dispersed.

Their equality slogan has become another farce in the face of naked comparison of strength, and even the fear after being exposed surpasses joy. Now only Gray and ten warriors are left to participate in the peace talks alone, looking at our peace talks with facial expressions.

I used my eyes to signal Gray not to be impulsive. Young people are always prone to overturning something, but they don’t consider how to build it, but in fact, I feel bad.

History seems to have happened again. Although Huang Silang lost, the sun rose as usual; Zhang Mazi still had a step away from winning. Even if Master Tang was blown into two ends, he did not really lose in the end, so life continued and will continue like this forever.

In the whole audience's festive celebration of the fire, I suddenly felt a little disgusted, and felt that the atmosphere here was like Chief Bettehold's lie - sweet, tempting but rotten.

"Emister, please sign here, peace will be realized under your writing."

I sighed, looked at the lost Gray and wrote a random mark, just thinking about completing this peaceful "deal" as soon as possible.

Chief Batehold went out happily, but suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves outside the camp, as if someone was riding a horse, and the sound of rolling off the horse and falling to the ground was particularly heavy.

After a while of conversation, Chief Bettehold returned, but there was no smile on his face at this time.

His face had tight wrinkles, his voice was depressing and dull: "Are you from the 'Ancient' group?"

I nodded.

Batehold snorted coldly, took out the peace agreement that had just been signed, and pulled the parchment paper to pieces.
Chapter completed!