The Strongest Hero: The Demon King is the Challenger? !

Chapter 79 Special training begins

Not caring about Xiao Bideng's topic, Lin Mo asked his own questions.

Since this woman really exists, why did she ask me to come here?

Old Huang stroked his beard and laughed, then raised his hand and waved it towards Lin Mo's brow.

Lin Mo only felt that the two dragon scales between his eyebrows began to move, and finally broke away from him and flew into the hands of Old Huang.

"It's fate. You're carrying something of mine, so you must have been summoned by it."

Mr. Huang laughed.

"Your stuff? Didn't they say it was from an Eastern dragon? No, an ancient dragon?"

Lin Mo touched his forehead, fortunately there was no scar left.

"Eastern Dragon? Do you know what an Eastern Dragon is?!"

Mr. Huang was slightly surprised.

"There's nothing I don't know. From what my friends have said, it seems that the legendary first-generation hero is from the same planet as me, or even from the same country."

Lin Mo explained.

Mr. Huang was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud:

"Hahahaha, it turns out that we are destined to meet. He is from the same world as my master."

This time it was Lin Mo's turn to be stunned. What did it mean?

"Don't panic, my friend, just look again!"

Mr. Huang suddenly transformed into a nearly 100-meter-long golden dragon.

"Fuck!!"

Lin Mo's jaw dropped. Isn't this an authentic Eastern dragon? !

When I was on Earth, I had only seen pictures of it. After all, this thing was imagined by humans and had no entity.

But today we can see a real dragon. How should I put it? Its appearance is the same as described in history books, but its posture is really hard to describe. No wonder emperors of all dynasties called themselves real dragons. It is really domineering!

"Hahaha, this area is limited, otherwise my real body would be even bigger!"

Mr. Huang turned back into an old man again.

"You are the ancient dragon they are talking about, the follower of the first generation of heroes?!"

Lin Mo pointed at Mr. Huang and asked.

"Yes, my master is the first generation hero."

Mr. Huang nodded.

"Oh! So why did you call me here? Just to return these two dragon scales?"

Although he was shocked, Lin Mo was still a little speechless. What does it have to do with me whether you are an ancient dragon or not? I still have girls to pick up!

"Don't worry, my friend. Since you came to this world as a hero, you must have your own life weapon. I wonder what kind of weapon is suitable for you?"

Mr. Huang looked at Lin Mo more and more kindly, just like an elder looking at his junior.

Lin Mo was stunned. If Mr. Huang hadn't told him, he would have almost forgotten about it. After all, since he crossed over, he basically used his imitation talent to fight and rarely used weapons.

"Knife."

Lin Mo touched the blade on his waist. It was bought for him by Ai Ai'er when he was in Tong Town. Although he never used it, he always kept it on his waist with a wooden flute next to it.

"Hahahaha, what a coincidence, Shuang'er!"

"Yes."

Old Huang looked at the woman behind him. The woman nodded and transformed herself into a five-foot-long sword. The blade was slender and slightly curved, looking very much like the samurai sword of the island country, but much straighter.

"Oh~~!"

Lin Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

This knife is so beautiful, with dragon patterns printed on the blade and a cold glow flickering on the edge.

"Can I touch this?"

As if because his destiny was the sword, Lin Mo was particularly fond of swords, not to mention the peerless sword in front of him.

"of course can."

Mr. Huang smiled and handed the knife to Lin Mo.

"Oh~ What a nice knife!"

Lin Mo held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand, gently stroking the blade and the blade.

"Stop touching!"

A voice came from the knife, it was the voice of a person named Shuang'er.

Then the knife flew out and changed into Shuang'er's appearance. The difference from before was that there was a blush on her face.

"Shuang'er is a sword I refined in my early years. I would forge it when I had nothing to do. Over time, a sword order was born from the sword. I named it Shuang."

Mr. Huang introduced.

"The cold light is sharp and the frost is cold and beautiful. It is a very appropriate name."

Lin Mo kept his eyes on Shuang'er. What a great sword it is. The golden sword is so weak!

"Haha, in that case, little friend Lin, just practice here for a while. Let's not talk about your knife skills. If you want to use Shuang'er, you have to get her approval. I can't control her wishes, hahahaha."

Huang Laolang laughed, waved his hand and Lin Mo was already in an unfamiliar place.

Wow, faster than Flying Thunder God!

Lin Mo looked around. There was a lake not far ahead and an open space behind him, like a square. Behind the open space was a cave. It seemed that this was where they lived.

"I wonder how good your swordsmanship is?"

Mr. Huang asked with a smile.

"Haha, you know nothing at all!"

Lin Mo said very proudly.

",,,,,"

Both Mr. Huang and Shuang'er were speechless. How could he still be so confident?

"Then my friend, start from the basics. Hmm... First, go to the waterfall over there and meditate for three hours. You need to calm your mind before formal practice."

Mr. Huang pointed to a waterfall about a hundred meters high not far away.

",,,,,"

This time it was Lin Mo's turn to remain silent. Looking at the roaring waterfall not far away, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Well, Lao Deng, I think we can..."

"Shuang'er, supervise the young friend's training."

Without waiting for Lin Mo to finish, Shuang'er grabbed the back of Lin Mo's collar and carried him to the waterfall.

"No, I won't go, Lao Deng! You old thief! You bastard! I have no grudge against you, why are you trying to hurt me?!"

Lin Mo wanted to struggle, but there were two gods in front of him and he couldn't break free.

Moreover, he knew that this was a form of cultivation, so he did not try to be lazy by using magic, but just endured it with his body.

Fortunately, his physical fitness was already good, and it was strengthened a lot when he signed the contract with Ai Aier, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on.

"Sister Shuang'er, I can't hold on any longer. I urgently need a beautiful girl's lap pillow and a loving hug!"

Lin Mo lay on the ground helplessly, staring at the sky with despair.

"Let's go, there's another item."

Shuang'er simply ignored his words and took him to the next training location.

When they returned in the evening, Lin Mo was exhausted. His legs were shaking uncontrollably and his whole body was aching.

"Thank you for your hard work, my friend."

With a wave of Huang Lao's hand, Lin Mo's fatigue disappeared instantly.

Instead, there is a palpable improvement in physical fitness.

"Great job, Lao Deng!"

Lin Mo clenched his fists. He felt that he could beat ten people now.

"Hahaha, little friend, take a good rest. We will continue training tomorrow."

Mr. Huang chuckled, and Lin Mo instantly lost his temper.