Commanding Wind and Cloud

They have a seemingly very simple and honest face, maybe they are really very simple and honest, but they always have a bottom line in their hearts, that is, if the elders of the dwarves make any decision, these dwarves who have already become the followers of others will also violate the orders of their masters and obey the orders of the elders of the dwarves.

If this kind of person becomes one's subordinate, it is not helpful, and one must always pay attention to whether one will be stabbed and betrayed behind one's back.

The elders of the dwarves, for the benefit of the so-called dwarf tribe, betraying people is as simple as drinking cold water. Even the founder of the Zhence Dynasty, Fulong Zhence Great Personal Charisma, was stabbed in the back by the allies dwarves and almost died in a battle.

Mo Jin doesn't think that he can be compared with the Emperor Fulong Zhence who was at the peak of his spirit, physical strength and charm at that time.

Dorata stared blankly at Mo Jin, not understanding why the young soldier suddenly changed the subject, and nodded subconsciously.

"I want a batch of materials. If you can get them all together, I can make another bet with you." Motivation didn't even look at Dorata's reaction, and he talked about the names of the materials on his own: "Volcanic Millennium Ice Core Stone, Seabed Flame Stone, War Soul Iron, Life and Death Wood, Bright Heart Iron, Volcanic Core, Hades Oil..."

Dorata no longer stared blankly at his motivation, and was completely dumbfounded. Does this young man's family run a blacksmith shop? You don't even need to think about anything, and you can directly buy hundreds of materials needed for forging. The volcanic core is known as an inexhaustible flame. If you get a volcanic core and put it in the furnace, it can emit the purest heat.

For forging, the volcanic core is equipped with life and death wood burning, and the watering of Hades oil is no longer a luxury that can be described. Such a configuration is obviously for forging soul soldiers... even the rumored holy weapon is equipped with forging!

In fact, Dorata has never even heard of many of the materials, and has no idea that such materials exist in the world. Perhaps only by looking for the elders to read the classics can he know whether there are such materials in the world.

"you you……"

Dorata changed from the initial sluggishness to an excited expression: "Even the Presbyterian Church can't afford such a condition! If you are afraid of betting with me, you can directly refuse!"

"I don't have to find all of them. I can take some of them. If I think it's worth enough, I can bet with you." Shrugging his shoulders vigorously, "I guess you want to use my wrathful lotus fighting skill to help you complete the condensed fighting spirit, right? You should know what the condensed fighting spirit means to any golden fighter, right? That's right! If you think you can't beat me..."

Mo Jin smiled lightly, eyes full of anticipation: "You can find the strongest blacksmith in your tribe to bet with me. If I lose, I will give you the Nulian Fighting Skill. If I win... you must prepare all the materials I said."

Dorata stared blankly at the back of Qi Jin's departure, this young man really possesses terrifying powers of observation! He just proposed to gamble again, but he was able to guess that he didn't want to win back the possession of the gods, but wanted to bet on the wrathful lotus fighting skills.

Terrible observation, terrible fighting power, terrible young man! Dorata's two thick eyebrows were completely knotted between the eyebrows, and when he talked about betting against the tribe's first blacksmith just now, his eyes revealed excitement and anticipation, which is a kind of light that warriors only have when they challenge the strong.

Abnormal! Dorata couldn't understand, is this young man really so powerful in forging? Even if he learned forging in his mother's womb, it has only been twenty years.

Twenty years is just a short period of time for a top master who devotes his life to pursuing the skill of forging. Master Bledas is the pride of the forging department among the dwarves. He is the most talented blacksmith in the Bligh family for thousands of years. He learned forging at the age of ten and became a master forging in his thirties.

Where does his confidence come from? Dorata looked at the back of the drive away incomprehensibly, and dared to challenge the blacksmith who is recognized as the strongest by the three tribes of humans, demons and savages today, as if he would definitely win all the materials.

"This kid..."

Te Jiaofei shook his head again and again looking at the back of Jin Jin leaving. This is the result of participating in the training of horse thieves. It took less than half a day to enter the training place, and all the trainers were beaten to the ground. This result is too unexpected.

In half a day, he had beaten hundreds of people down. Not only was his combat strength so strong that he could speak, but his endurance was even more amazing. Even if another person had the strength to beat down a hundred people, he would be exhausted and out of breath, but he didn't feel tired at all.

"An interesting young man...does something completely unexpected." Bahuang Wusheng appeared next to Te Jiaofei with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Even if you don't remind him, he will do this. This young man really can't see through, can't see through."

"Yeah, I can't see through it." Te Jiaofei nodded repeatedly: "He obviously only has top-level Dou Xin. In real combat power, he can not only beat the Golden Dou Xin, but also defeat the God Possession of Dorata, which is close to a half-fighting spirit state. This combat power is really hard to see! It's not just a battle that spans a level, but a battle that spans a huge realm. Even blood fighters..."

Te Jiaofei didn't go on, and there was no need to go on. This was already against common sense. Some blood warriors could do battles across different levels, but crossing realms was too exaggerated.

"Hehe..." Bahuang Wusheng smiled faintly, and shook his head repeatedly with a deep taste on the corner of his lips: "I can't see through what I'm talking about. I'm not just talking about his fighting ability, but his whole person. He always gives me a feeling that before his body is destroyed, he will stand upright and live. What is his trump card that makes him have such a belief? Or even if he doesn't have any trump card, he will still live with such a straight back?"

Te Jiaofei looked at Ba Huang Wu Sheng in amazement, the horse thief king outside the Great Wall rarely appraised people, and he had never had such a high evaluation like motivation.

"Well, he is a real man." Bahuang Wusheng smiled lightly: "If he doesn't die in battle, he will have a very good future in the future, but it's a pity...he didn't activate the power of blood. Although, I don't know what secret technique he used. It is not a good way to have such a powerful combat power now, right? Young man, I am a little impatient."

Mystery! Te Jiaofei's eyes lit up. Among the warriors, there were as many secret techniques and fighting skills as stars in the sky. Ordinary fighters developed various fighting skills in pursuit of surpassing bloodline fighters. The dwarf's celestial possession is one kind, and it is also a relatively peaceful one.

There are also many secret techniques, even at the cost of destroying the body, at the cost of reducing life, to increase combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Castration! Te Jiaofei knew that the demons had a special way of cultivating fighting qi, which was to cut off a man's genitals and become a non-masculine existence, so as to get through the top-level secret method of the 107 fighting orifices in the body.

The strength of his drive surpasses the growth rate of any known fighting qi secret method practiced by ordinary fighters, so if calculated according to the previous method, the price he paid should be unimaginable to ordinary people, and it may be even more terrifying than the rumored castration of genitals.

"It's a pity...it's a pity..." Bahuang Wusheng kept shaking his head and sighed non-stop: "Such a good talent has not activated the power of blood. Otherwise, this generation of young fighters should have a place for him."

Bahuang Wusheng left, Tejiao flew away, Dorata was still standing in the yard, still standing in a daze in the yard, thinking about what he said when he left vigorously, so it was the Nulian Fighting Skill? As long as I can obtain this fighting skill, I can condense my fighting spirit, and even have a chance to become a saint in the future! Just win him... beat him at forging!

That's right! As long as I win him, I earn money! Dorata clenched her fists and thought excitedly. The possession of the gods is a fighting skill that only dwarves can practice. As long as you have won the energy in blacksmithing, you can condense the fighting spirit by yourself with the anger lotus fighting skill, but the energy can only be distressed with useless fighting skills.

Bet against Gan Jin in person? Dorata subconsciously let go of his clenched fist because of excitement. With such vigor and state of enthusiasm, he has no confidence that he can win against him! Perhaps, I really need to ask Master Bledas for help. There is no one in this world who can surpass Master Bledas in forging.

"As long as I can ask Master Breidas to take a shot, I will win!" Dorata smiled and waved his fist in the air: "I think, that kid Qian Jin should have discovered by now that the fighting skill he won from me is a useless fighting skill that he can't practice?"

"God possessed..." Ke Jin hid in the room and looked at the fighting skills he won and nodded repeatedly. No matter what nationality in the dwarves world wants to be strong, if they study hard, they can always inspire inspiration that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

When the dwarves were fighting with other nations, their short and stocky bodies were a disadvantage, and they started from this aspect. Using fighting skills not only made up for the shortcomings of the body, but also arranged the fighting spirit in a strange entanglement, simulating a kind of flavor similar to fighting spirits.

[Giant Possession] [Tianjin Possession] [Tianjin Battle Body]

Motivation quickly looked through the fighting skills possessed by the gods, and he generally understood the practice principle of this fighting skill, and the smiles on his face became more and more. No wonder Dorata was willing to bet with himself. It turns out that this fighting skill is a special fighting skill close to the bloodline fighting skill to a certain extent. If it is not for the dwarf tribe, it cannot be practiced at all.

"It's a pity...it's a pity." Ke Jin repeatedly shook his head and laughed: "Although this dwarf wants to design me, he doesn't know that my Fengyun Dou Qi has a very special ability.