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    ? Chapters 134 are not rigid in form

    ? When the strength and size are similar, if you want to defeat the opponent, you have to rely on skill and perseverance. If the difference between skill and perseverance is not too big, then it depends on who dares to work hard.

    Ying Long dared to do his best, he himself had a bad life, once he succeeded in his desperation, his benefits would be even greater.

    Kuafu is different. Nearly 500 giants depend on him to eat, and the life of the patriarch is tied to his waistband. If he dies, the life of the patriarch and the lives of the people will be in jeopardy  up.

    The life that Kumokawabu provides to all is wonderful.

    Kuafu can no longer remember the scene when he stroked the crocodile intestines to eat. Now, he has a big hanging pot, and there is food in the storeroom that can never be eaten. Moreover, he can eat whatever he wants,  Instead of worrying about where your next meal is, you can spend more time hitting your favorite steel.

    When he was tired from blacksmithing, he would drink some tea. After the tea entered his stomach, his whole body would be active. He could even feel that his internal organs became full of vitality under the infiltration of tea, so ah, he was reluctant to part with his current life  , even reluctant to die.

    People, as long as they don't get bogged down by eating, they can live a wonderful life. Kuafu has a very deep understanding of this.

    He doesn't have to wander the land all day, chasing a wild dog all day for a bite, and doesn't have to smear himself with mud for a bite, waiting for the crocodile to visit, or even pretending to be a dead body to attract those unpalatable crows.

    Forging iron, drinking tea, and chatting with the patriarch, Abu, made Kuafu suddenly feel that his life has enough meaning, and he likes to live a longer life like this.

    A cow was suddenly harassed by a bored wandering savage with a stick on the valley road, and without warning, it went mad and ran towards the place where Yinglong was crushed.

    Da Hong, who had just arrived and figured out what happened, yelled in horror. At this time, Ying Long might not be able to resist the mad cow's hooves.

    Under Yun Chuan's gloomy and cold eyes, the mad bull trampled over Ying Long's body The blood in Ying Long's mouth rose to a height of one foot.

    Two giants dragged the cart over, randomly pulled the ax off the giant shield and threw it on the cart, and then left without saying a word.

    Dahong looked angrily at Yun Chuan who had just arrived, pointing at him but couldn't say a word.

    Yun Chuan came to Ying Long and squatted down, tested his breath and said, "It's lucky, I'm still alive, don't come next time, you can't beat Kuafu."

    A stream of blood dripped from the corner of Ying Long's mouth again, and he said slowly, "There are so many of you!"

    Yun Chuan stood up, looked around the people around him and said calmly: "He was defeated by Kuafu, did you see it?"

    In the presence, except for the people brought by Dahong, the rest of the savages said in unison: "Yes, yes, this man challenged Kuafu, and was defeated by Kuafu with an axe."

    "Yes, yes, how dare this man challenge Kuafu?"

    "Kuafu can crush him to death with one hand."

    Yun Chuan pawed and pulled Ying Long's head with his feet, his slumped neck shook the big head, and then Ying Long stood up while vomiting blood.

    After Ying Long stood up, Yun Chuan immediately looked small, barely reaching his stomach. Many people were worried that Ying Long would crush Yun Chuan to death in the next moment.

    Yunchuan stopped Kuafu who had rushed over, looked up at Yinglong and said, "Who gave you the courage to wear armor in my Yunchuan department and be a relative?"

    Ying Long's angry eyes turned red, but Yun Chuan didn't show any sign of surprise or fear, turned his back to Ying Long and said to Dahong, "Is it Xuanyuan's suggestion?"

    Dahong shook his head and said, "This is what Yinglong himself meant."

    Yun Chuan said with a smile: "I guess it's the same, Xuanyuan sent this idiot here just to let me meet the most powerful fighter of the Xuanyuan tribe, and probably didn't tell him to challenge anyone.

    The way this stupid donkey came up with now, thinking that challenging Kuafu would make him the strongest fighter in the world.

    But I don't know how stupid this idea is, how stupid it is.

    Dahong, for Xuanyuan's face this time, I will spare this idiot, and once again, I will grind it up and feed it to the pigs.  "

    After Yun Chuan finished talking about Dahong, he turned around again and looked at Ying Long, whose furious hair stood on end, and said, "You are no longer a fearless warrior, but now you are full of desires in your heart, and you hope to keep your own.  Beauty, house, cattle and sheep You have changed from a pure warrior to a slave.

    ? If you are a fighter, you will not?Opening the sackcloth on it, a Kuafu, something that Abu had never seen before, appeared in front of them.

    I saw that this thing is made of all wood, the wood is dark, and it seems to exude a metallic luster, and the six long arms that are as thick as wild goose wings are arranged in three layers.

    Finger-thin silk threads mixed with crocodile tendons are woven into a rope that looks extremely strong, and it is also arranged in three layers.

    The rope is soaked in grease, and there is a pull ring behind it with an iron hook, and the iron hook is connected to something like a winch.

    Sophora Owl carried three huge crossbow bolts as long as Kuafu, and placed them on three smooth slides one by one. Yun Chuan turned the wooden winch, and as the winch turned, Kuafu and Abu found that the three bowstrings were pulled taut at the same time, and finally  , the thick arm of the crossbow gradually bent, and hearing the rattling of the winch, for some reason, the hairs on Abu's back stood up.
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