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Chapter 138
Seeing his younger brother scolding his battle armor one by one, and even putting such a big hat on him, Gobring was a little out of breath, his long face turned into an eggplant.

"Enough! Since I chose Gobling's armor instead of yours, I have my reasons, so don't fight anymore."

During the day, she said calmly, Gobling was right, she really didn’t like the armor made by his younger brother, mighty is mighty, but the chest is too crowded!

Especially after a battle, the inside of the sultry battle armor can make her whole body drenched, but she can't take it off to dissipate heat, which is really embarrassing.

That's why she chose the armor made by the little-known Gebring, which was opposed by many people at the time. After all, this was a major matter related to the safety of the saint.

However, at her insistence, Vice President Ge also conducted various extreme tests on the armor thousands of times, but surprisingly failed to find a single fault, so he finally had to follow her wishes.

The combat power is a bit low, but the saint doesn't need to fight, so that's all.

It was Gobling's villainous expression at that time that made him really want to beat his brother up.
The kind to beat to death!

"Hmph, how long will it take to repair?" The blond man's face changed, and he gritted his teeth at Gobling.

"Ten, ten days." Gebring swallowed and tested with his fingers.

"It's been too long! I'll give you five days, and I'll prepare the tools for you. If you can't do it, leave it to us!"

Helping Gobling make a decision on his own, the blond man didn't care how deeply his brother's eyebrows were wrinkled.

"Also, since you can be a friend of the Saint, you must have good virtues and high strength. As the vice president of the Knights Association and the leader of the Holy Silver Knights, I,"

The blond man looked at Lin Guiyao, his chin slightly lifted, a little contemptuously.

"Ge Lingtong, I will challenge you! If you lose, I will take the saint away. If you win, I will give you five days to repair the holy spirit armor."

challenge?

What kind of reasoning is this?
"Please don't stop the saint, this is the right and obligation given to me by the Pope, if not, it's better to go to Islam with me immediately!"

Lin Guiyao took a look at Bai Tian and found that her face was full of apology and embarrassment, so he shrugged his shoulders.

Coincidentally, after being exhausted in equipment for so long, he couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to find a place to play!

Shi Hu might not be able to please him now.

"Better than what?"

"Fighting, equipment, marksmanship, whatever you want." Ge Lingtong was somewhat dismissive.

"Equipment, you wait first, I'll get the weapon."

Seeing Lin Guiyao coming in with a silver hoe and an ax and a pick pinned to his waist not long after leaving the house, Ge Lingtong said in astonishment:
"Are you kidding me?"

"No, no, as a farmer, isn't it normal for me to carry some hoes and axes with me?"

Lin Guiyao fiddled with the ax and pick stuck on his waist, feeling that it seemed to be in the way, so he untied it and threw it on the ground.

"Hmph! It's too late for you to regret it now. My strongest skill is swordsmanship. Are you sure you want to compare with me?"

Ge Lingtong touched it from his waist, and was about to draw his sword to stand up, but unexpectedly, he missed it, and blushed suddenly: "Give me back my sword first!"

"Here!" Wang Bing threw the sword to him. After Ge Lingtong got the sword, a burst of pride surged up, and he swung the sword flower and stood in front of his chest.

Looking at the three-edged sword body like a long needle, it looks like a modern foil sword, but it is full of sharpness, and the tip of the sword is even a little bit electric, Lin Guiyao guessed that this guy is probably mainly stabbing.

"The name of this sword is Dianmang. It is forged from a super alloy. It is 1.1 meters long. It is named after the electric shock that comes with the stabbing. I won't bully you. I will turn off the electricity!"

Ge Lingtong pressed his fingers on the blade of the sword, and raised his flowing blond hair.

Gobling glanced worriedly, and asked in a low voice during the day: "My lord, besides being smart, my younger brother is also ruthless and tricky when playing with swords. The Holy Father won't be at a disadvantage, right?"

"What, what holy master? Don't talk nonsense, he is very strong!" Turning his head during the day, Gobling had no idea what she had seen in these few months.

"Come on, come on, why are you talking so much?" Lin Guiyao didn't have any interest in reporting weapons to each other, the point is that the hoe is not very pleasant to report, so he carried the hoe on his shoulder and waved to Ge Lingtong .

"court death!"

Ge Lingtong stared, and stepped forward three meters. Like a split horse riding a swallow, he raised his sword and stabbed at Lin Guiyao.

Lin Guiyao didn't care whether he would pull the egg with his big steps. With a press of his right hand, the hoe instantly used his shoulder as a lever to strike at Ge Lingtong.
In terms of length, the hoe is longer than Ge Lingtong's electric light, but the length of the foil also needs to include the arm span, but the hoe cannot. In most cases, it needs to be held with both hands, so judging by this trick, Lin Gui Yao will be stabbed first.

But when the tip of the sword was still more than 50 centimeters away from Lin Guiyao, Lin Guiyao's hoe was almost parallel to the ground, and he heard only one sound:
drink!
Lin Guiyao retracted his elbows and then stabbed violently, thrusting the hoe forward with one hand, and with a bang, the horizontal surface of the hoe was like a huge boulder, and it smashed Ge Buling's chest fiercely beforehand, crushing him to death. It flew out.

"cough!"

Ge Lingtong jumped up with a flushed face, and before he even had time to rub his swollen chest, he stabbed again with a few bounces.

But this time, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy and used those gorgeous but extremely flawed attacks. Instead, he directly used his ultimate move. With a flick of the thin sword, it was like rain hitting banana trees with stabs covering his face.

"Eat me with a wind and thunder thorn!"

This move of his can turn even steel armor into a hornet's nest!

"Good come!"

With a flick of Lin Guiyao's wrist, the hoe whirled like the blades of an electric fan, ding ding ding constantly blocking Ge Lingtong's thrusts.

The thorn is the point, and the electric fan is the surface, so don't block it too easily.

Just like that, Ge Lingtong stabbed thousands of swords repeatedly, and even his breathing was a little unsteady, but Lin Guiyao took the time to turn the hoe on the spot, neither blushing nor out of breath.

joke!

His stamina has been strengthened, with this method, he can play for a year!
Seeing that the wind and thunder stabbing didn't work, he couldn't even pierce through the broken hoe, and his physical strength was a little weak, Ge Lingtong remembered,
His own swordsmanship and agility are his greatest advantages, so he moved around, trying to rely on the quick transfer of his body position, so that Lin Guiyao, a heavy hoe, couldn't see around.

But Lin Guiyao made a surprising move. Just when Ge Lingtong bounced off his foot and was about to land,

He even threw the hoe in his hand to Ge Lingtong's foothold, only to hear a snap,
Ge Lingtong stepped on the hoe blade, and the hoe handle immediately bounced up and hit him hard on the nose. A burst of blood spurted out.
He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Crowd: ...

(End of this chapter)