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The discussion caused by the previous poisonous mist and the final battle result was instantly suppressed by the momentum in front of me. The sky over the battlefield that had not yet been cleaned up echoed with the sound of cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and the crowds of heads and gestures

The raised arms also rose instantly with the atmosphere, occupying every corner around the martial arts field. The outlines of shadowy bodies began to appear on one side of the martial arts field with the expectant eyes of these figures.

, bearing the cheers and expectant gazes, they slowly raised the flag representing the Zhuang Si Clan at this time, while other neutral tribe spectators who, like Duan Qing, had no "Zhuang Si Clan elements"

, and naturally turned his attention to the other side of the battlefield that was about to begin: "Who is their opponent?"

"It's not time yet, otherwise the emcee who announced the curtain would have started talking at the top of his lungs. Those few words before were probably just used to heat up the atmosphere." He also stared in that direction and searched for a moment.

Xue Ling Huan Bing then put away her fruitless gaze with helplessness: "But... I have an inexplicable feeling that their opponent must be a familiar figure to us."

"We have met almost all the big tribes on this grassland, and your description is not very descriptive." So Duan Qing could only shake his head: "It is the advantage of the Zhuangsi tribe as the host.

He played his best, and the cheers sounded louder than any other game we have ever heard."

"And this is before the fight has even started." Xue Ling Huan Bing curled her lips and said, "Hey, you are so confident. It seems like they have already won."

"How about we both take a guess?"

Duan Qing suddenly said this sentence, and Duan Qing's interested expression was revealed in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing as he turned his head: "Or should I say take a gamble? Give it a try.

Is it still that accurate?”

"...Are you planning something else?" Looking sideways at the other party's rather hateful face, Xue Ling Huan Bing then gradually raised her eyebrows: "Guess it or not?"

Are there any consequences if I make a mistake?"

"It's easy to say, there are often such plots in movies and animations." Duan Qing raised a finger: "The loser can agree to any conditions of the winner - you see, I can let you do whatever you want then.

Is this bet tempting to deal with it at will?"

"Then if I lose, I'll let you do what you want... Hehe, no matter how you think, it's me who will suffer the loss." Gently brushing his hair, Xue Ling Huan Bing sighed: "You just believe in my feelings so much? I

I don’t even believe in myself.”

"Just think that you are bored and just take a guess." Duan Qing looked around calmly and observed the surroundings. He touched his nose to cover his expression a little: "If you don't believe it, you can guess.

Zhuang Si Clan, we don’t have odds.”

"Normal people will choose the side with a higher winning rate, right?" Closing his eyes and showing a nonchalant expression, Xue Ling Huan Bing also nodded his head: "Are you going to choose the Zhuang Si Clan? Regardless of their

Who is the opponent?”

"Although I don't know if this is their first time playing in a game, they obviously still maintain the inevitability of victory." Duan Qing pointed to the center of the field in front: "So-"

"What other reasons and possible opponents do you think would attract the Yasi clan leader to personally supervise the battle?"

Following the fingers extended by the gray-robed magician, Xue Ling Huan Bing also noticed the figure of the clan leader who appeared in front of the position representing the Zhuang Si Clan, and the extremely young face that still appeared.

At this time, the surroundings were also surrounded by thick helmets, armors and gorgeous metal patterns, and the pair of eyes looking straight ahead became much more majestic. The mountain roars and tsunamis from around the martial arts field were also followed by the clan leader's

He appeared and climbed up two steps again. The deafening sound also drowned out the wind and waves above Caohai at this moment. However, as he slowly walked out of his position, Yasi, who stood in the middle of the crowd at the front, did not show any excitement at all.

Or a proud expression, but instead he stared at the opposite side of the battlefield they were facing for a moment: "——Stop."

The sound of the roaring mountains and the tsunami stopped for an instant. The strict command and the dominance of Yasi belonging to this grassland tribe also revealed a corner of the iceberg at this moment. The young man raised his arm to complete the gesture.

The clan leader gently opened the dazzling array of metal decorations on his helmet, and at the same time slowly pressed the hilt of the long sword beside his waist: "Although I think this is unfair, one of the previous sentences of the Molan clan

I still very much agree with that.”

"That means you tribes who want to come to participate in the conference at this time are indeed different from us in terms of strength." It seemed that he had maximized his strength, and these words he spoke loudly were also heard in the martial arts arena.

Every corner echoed clearly: "A meaningless battle will not do any good to either of us, and the Zhuang Si Clan is not willing to waste too much of its vitality in such a battle."

"So we will give you a chance to choose, just like the Molan tribe."

The surrounding audience gradually began to murmur, and he said his last words with a serious face: "Are you willing to surrender?"

"Nashi tribe."

The name mentioned in the last voice successfully caused a greater commotion in the field. The spectators standing or sitting around also began to pay more and more attention to the other side of the field. However,

The opponent who was supposed to appear in that direction did not immediately respond to Duan Qing's expectation and walked out of the shadow of the wooden frame set up in the martial arts arena: "It's really the Nashi tribe...the battle between these two tribes

Why are we always next to each other?"

"It's hard to say, it's a shady story." He nodded matter-of-factly, and Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was sitting next to him with his ears pricked up, then raised his eyebrows slightly: "But I can make it to this round.

Among people, there will never be any weak ones."

"That's right, according to the information we got before, this tribe came here stepping on the corpses of various opponents." Duan Qing, with his arms folded, nodded in agreement and replied: "As for why they can leave.

Why are the Zhuang Si Clan and Ya Si so worried about being so far away——"

"You should also know the reason, right?"

The buzz caused by the whispers around the arena suddenly stopped the next moment, and along with it were the shadowy silhouettes of figures gathered at the end of the opposite position. First, there was a group of bloodthirsty beasts.

Both pairs of red eyes, and then the knotted arms and limbs gradually appeared under the sun: "... Huh."

"Surrender? Give up?"

It was not any one of the group of beast-like figures who came out of the darkness. A sinister voice from the rear of the Nashi tribe finally made a proper response to Yasi's previous persuasion to surrender: "If such words are used,

Even if we exist in our tribe, we will not stand in front of you at this moment today."

"I have done a little research on your previous battles - this is a piece of cake for our Zhuangsi tribe." Yasi replied in a low voice as he had expected the other party to respond like this.

: "You used extraordinary fighting methods to win every victory of yours, and paid the same price of silence."

"As a member of the tribe in the grassland, I have no intention of making any biased comments about your fighting method." When the atmosphere became extremely quiet again, Yasi stretched out one of his hands forward:

"I just want to emphasize one point: Since you are using the lives of your tribe members to climb up again and again, your tribe members must have suffered serious losses, right?"

"At this point in the war, do you still have enough strength to fight?"

He gestured to the countless Zhuangsi warriors standing side by side behind him, and for the first time a confident smile appeared on his face. The Nashi warriors who were still slowly walking out of the darkness did not stop their progress.

The footsteps, the sinister voice from the shadow behind was not shocked by Yasi's words: "Oh, the great leader of the Zhuangsi tribe is actually worried about our Nashi tribe. I should be happy.

, or should I feel sorry?”

"The number of Nashi clan members is also recorded in our Zhuangsi clan's information." Yasi's voice, still smiling, began to become more and more confident: "Considering that you have participated so far,

All the duel rituals, as well as the casualties that occurred in the duel rituals... Even if all the men, women, old and young in your tribe went into battle, your population has been reduced by nearly half, right?"

"Having lost so much of the population, don't your people have any objections to your clan leader's decision?" The Zhuang Si clan leader, who had been pressing his hand on the hilt of his sword, took a step forward: "Your clansmen

...Have you never felt the humbleness of your life?"

"Huh, huh, hahahaha!" He was answered by a burst of harsh laughter from the darkness: "It seems that we have indeed become an opponent with enough weight in your eyes! You have already started using it before the battle even started.

It’s a psychological attack tactic!”

"This level of means cannot stop us! What we place here is not the despicability of life, but the bet of life!"

Just like a signal indicating the start of the battle, the Nashi tribe's forward steps caused by this sound then became faster and faster in the eyes of everyone, and the gradually becoming crazy and restless eyes seemed to have no trace.

Any intention of waiting for the MC to announce the start of the game quickly turned into a frantic charge: "Attack! Kill them all!"

"...a foolhardy choice, but they did it anyway."

With a deep sigh, Duan Qing, who was standing on the viewing platform, then pointed to this scene: "There must be some reason to win."

"They have their own methods, and the Zhuang Si Clan naturally also has the preparations of the Zhuang Si Clan." Shaking his head, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was sitting next to him, also gestured to the other side of the arena that was about to be flooded: "That Ya

Since Si is so cunning and has been preparing for so long in the audience, he must have already prepared a complete response."

"look."

As if responding to Xue Ling Huan Bing's words, the Zhuang Si clan, facing the sight of this group of warriors charging aimlessly, also began to make their own movements in Ya Si's raised gesture again, arranging behind the young clan leader

A huge phalanx of archers then spread the neat sound of bowstrings and the same uniform sound of trumpets to the left and right of the sky amidst countless cries of surprise: "Current shot! The target is right in front!"

"put!"

The arrows like the rain of destruction then connected into continuous arcs in the air, and the sound of piercing the air instantly pierced the originally chaotic beast-like roar, and what was running forward.

The clan warriors then fell into the range of the arrow rain, and then fell to the ground one after another amid continuous screams. As if they were not surprised at all by the brave choice of these warriors, they looked at this scene with cold eyes.

The Yasi then continued to command his own soldiers to continue the massacre in front of them in an orderly manner. A giant net made of cyan light was also about to break through the arrow rain defense line of the Nashi tribe who were not afraid of death.

The moment before, suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield: "Sacrificial Heart Network? When -"

"They must have been buried a long time ago! It's underground in this martial arts arena!"

"He actually prepared such a big killer weapon!"

"But for opponents like the Nashi tribe, this despicable method was used..."

"Of course it's worth it."

In the scene where the Nashi warriors were surrounded by an indestructible giant net, Yasi, who was standing in the center of the Zhuangsi clan's position, raised his head calmly: "As long as we can kill these mad dogs without bloodshed, we can defeat them."

I will try any method to reject the same existence from our clan. In the face of the lives of me and my clan members, this sacrifice of fame is nothing at all."

"Ha, haha, hahahaha!" The Nashi warrior who was blocked by the giant net soon fell under the continuous attack of arrows. The voice hidden in the darkness that witnessed all this was laughing.

He got louder and louder: "The Sacrificial Heart Net, which is enough to stop the impact of the beast tide, is now used to trap and kill our people? Are we the ones who should be called crazy, or you?"

"Look, look!" The smell of blood continued to spread in the scene around the martial arts arena, and the gloomy voice began to get louder and louder as the corpses piled up: "Our warriors are fighting in the sacred duel.

We have sacrificed everything! We have shed the last drop of blood! But we have not received the rewards we deserve! We are even treated as madmen and monsters by you! As despicable people who are not even allowed to stand up!"

"Lord God Envoy! See this unfair fate with your own eyes!"

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