The calm posture, the ultimate speed visible to the naked eye, and the powerful strength that is completely inconsistent with the slender body - this is the image that Ningyu Ninglan quickly created for everyone as soon as she appeared on the stage, and also gave countless people who are still waiting.
The warriors from the other tribes who had illusions and luck brought an extremely heavy and solid blow. They looked at the miserable situation of the poor swordsman who was dragged off the field by other Sioux tribesmen and fell in a pool of blood.
The feet that had been shocked by a series of pictures no longer had the courage to move forward. Duan Qing, who was also standing aside, was also a little surprised by the strength shown by this maid player.
With a helpless wry smile, he quietly looked at the bewildered spectators who were looking down below with the slightly indifferent gaze of the maid player, and finally clapped his hands and stepped forward: "Well, I
I did think that you would be defeated at the hands of our lovely maid, but I didn’t expect that you would be defeated in such a disgraceful way. In this way——"
"How can we continue our business?"
He turned around and blinked his eyes at Enyu Ninglan, who still had his hands folded in front of him and looked at her with doubts, and then clapped his hands, seeming to make the people in the audience dull and full of doubts.
His face was all spread out: "Well, I mean, are there more challengers who want to come forward? Our time and energy are limited, and we really can't continue to entertain more guests...
Ninglan.”
"Look at how scared our brothers are." He turned around with his hands spread out, and the words he raised again spread to almost every corner on and off the stage: "Didn't the envoy of God explain it to you?"
But, let us be kind to the tribesmen on these grasslands? We are here to save them after all, not to bully them."
"Yes, sir." She seemed to understand the hidden meaning of the other party's words at this time, and a smile bloomed on her face again. Ninglan slightly owed her slender body: "Ninglan originally thought this person was called Slay.
Du's warrior is a very strong warrior, so if he uses a little more strength, Ninglan will not make such a mistake again."
"We will solve the problem regarding our companion in a more appropriate way later." Duan Qing nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his same smile to the others under the stone platform again: "But the rules are still the same.
Rules—Unfortunately, the previous Sledo warrior still couldn’t obtain the qualifications he deserved.”
"If there are any warriors who are confident that they can break through our test, we will still arrange you on the road to promotion behind us." The gray-robed magician pointed his thumb behind his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth became more and more raised.
It became more and more obvious: "Of course, you don't have to worry about what happened to the warriors of Slaydu again, because the God Envoy doesn't want to see this kind of unilateral killing - ah no, it's a casualty in a competition.
The phenomenon occurred. After all, the God Envoy has always valued the lives of every grassland tribesman, no matter how weak they are. Otherwise, she would not have set such strange rules. Not only did she prevent large tribes from participating in the war collectively, but she also deliberately relaxed them.
Conditions for selection.”
"Um... did the Lord God Envoy really say that?" Seemingly moved by Duan Qing's encouragement at this time, one of the countless warriors standing still amid the roaring wind trembled.
Pointing to his nose: "I, do we really have such a chance? This messenger seems to be more powerful than the one just now..."
"Don't worry, this is not our original intention." Duan Qing spread his hands, smiled at the warrior who spoke, and replied: "Our gatekeeping test is different from the real duel ceremony. Everyone must save their strength to truly
Fighting on the battlefield, our ultimate goal is to provide high-quality services to everyone present, and at the same time recruit enough talents who can enter the eyes of the gods. We are by no means - please allow me to emphasize this again - we are by no means
I’m deliberately making things difficult for everyone, if you don’t believe me——”
"You can come up here and try again."
The sincere words and honest attitude slightly impressed the tribal warriors present, but it also made the doubts in their eyes become more profound. Several burly warriors who seemed to have well-developed limbs and simple minds were in Duan.
After Qing's words, he gradually stood up and stood in front of the stone platform with heavy steps and courage. The broken deadlock caused the rest of the eager people who were still watching the situation to join Duan.
Qing Yi was relieved. The increasingly troublesome situation did not make Anyu Ninglan frown in the slightest. She bowed deeply to the gray-robed magician who was retreating back.
The smile in front of her also made her tone much calmer: "Then I would like to ask some gentlemen to enlighten me - who will become Ninglan's opponent first?"
"This, this..."
"Or can we all go together? Ninglan doesn't think--"
"No, no, no, no, this woman - ah, no, this warrior is speaking harshly, let us... uh, um, discuss it a little bit... Hey, Hanuer, how about you go first?"
The embarrassing situation of shirk and humility was still staged in front of the stone platform, but this level of interruption and drama did not stop the battle from continuing, and the maid player who had been so flamboyant before now also curbed his edge.
The intensity of the battle that started again was far different from the first battle that showed its miraculousness - relying on its super speed and delicate techniques that had never been seen on the grassland, Ninglan's hands intertwined like butterflies.
He used such an overwhelming advantage to take the initiative in every battle, and the cold light flashed between his slender fingers as he defeated his opponents one after another, but it still could not be completely recognized by the other spectators present.
And the result of every battle naturally ended with those warriors being swept away under the stone platform one by one by Ci Ninglan.
"Compared to the scene with Slaydu at the beginning, the woman's level of aggression has indeed decreased, but..."
"There really is no hope of victory. This woman - the female warrior's strength does seem to be much stronger than the swordsman just now."
"How can we defeat her? Does anyone know her true strength? Damn it, can't we bring in a decent warrior and force her to show off her weapons?"
"To be honest, even if a strong man like Yagores comes back here, he can probably only push her strength to the previous level, but that is also the result that Yagores himself can achieve.
What does the 'passing' of us people have to do with it?"
"Is there really a chance we can pass?"
Looking at the embarrassed figure of a warrior who was once again thrown out of the field by Huan Yu Ninglan, every grassland tribesman present had the same feeling in their hearts, and the probing people who kept looking around
Then his eyes suddenly focused on the new batch of challengers who were gradually walking out of the crowd, and they seemed to have found a little bit of confidence again from the images of these comers: "——Stop."
"You despicable outsiders."
Different from the previous batches of guys who came to the stage and gave away their lives, one of the grassland tribe warriors who stood up raised his head high and took the lead in launching a verbal offensive: "We are tired of you deceiving us.
I have also seen through the conspiracy you are playing behind the scenes. This farce is meaningless at all. It is time to end it."
"I was still thinking about who would be the next one to have the guts to play, but I didn't expect it to be you." Duan Qing, who stood on top of the stone platform with his arms folded and looked down at the visitors, involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth:
"Why, you think the commotion before was not big enough?"
"I admit that you adventurers do have some strength that can compete with us, but after all, you are just trying to trick those inferior grassland tribesmen into doing things for you." Wearing the clothes and symbols of the Yatta tribe on your body.
, the middle-aged man who appeared in front of everyone also made a cold voice that fit his image: "Once they recognize the lies of you and the so-called angels behind you, and give up supporting you, your own existence will not be the same."
Not enough to be any threat."
"I can't pretend I didn't hear this."
His expression also darkened, and Duan Qing's voice became much clearer around the stone platform that gradually became silent: "False envoys? Until now, you are still doubting our identity?"
"Every member of the central tribe has enough reason to doubt your identity. After all, we are the tribe closest to the sacred mountain. We have been listening to the voice of the sacred mountain." He pointed to the depths of the grassland behind him, which looked like
The expression and movements of this middle-aged man, who is the elder of the Yatta tribe, are still full of confidence and majesty: "The Yatta tribe doesn't know what secret deal you have reached with the Zhuang Si tribe and the like, but they didn't do it in public.
Expose your pretense, but this 'hypocrisy' will surely come to an end today."
"It seems that you are also on the side of 'that divine envoy'."
Duan Qing, who stared at each other for a long time and nodded, broke the silence with this sigh: "This situation is understandable. After all, so many things have happened before, and the result of your hostility to us is inevitable.
.”
"This has nothing to do with the personal grudges between us, and we will not hold you accountable for trespassing into our tribe without permission and inciting those third-rate warriors to cause trouble within our settlement." The middle-aged man who looked like an elder waved his hand heavily.
Waving his hands: "We are here just to give you a final notice: stop your behavior of pretending to be divine envoys and tarnishing the reputation of the sacred mountain, otherwise we will no longer remain silent, and the real sacred mountain and divine envoys will also impose divine punishment.
Punish you outsiders who don’t respect the grassland, and that despicable woman who dares to pretend to be the real messenger of God!”
"Ha, groundless accusations will only waste our time together." Duan Qing stopped the Sioux tribesmen who wanted to rush forward and the figure of Yinyu Ninglan behind him, and the smile on Duan Qing's face also disappeared.
Never descended: "The divine power of the divine messenger has appeared countless times, and countless grassland warriors who have come to worship and pray to be promoted are now standing in front of you and me. Do you want to deny what they have seen with their own eyes?
?”
"This is your biggest scam! As long as no one is allowed to truly pass the so-called trial and selection ceremony, no one can truly see the so-called divine envoy!" Pointing forward calmly, the elder of the Yatta tribe
The firm voice also became louder: "I, Yarkley, declare that no one will pass the selection ceremony under your despicable tactics! The lie of the interview is just a bait put out by you! Everything is a despicable and...
A vicious conspiracy!"
"Otherwise, why would you resort to such methods to obstruct us when so many people asked to continue participating in the duel ceremony?" Another Yatta warrior standing next to a middle-aged tribal man also shouted loudly.
Shout out: "You are obviously afraid that more people will enter the center of the stage you are hosting! You are afraid that Yagorens, Yasi and others will really break through the many obstacles you have set up and discover your secrets-"
"It's really sad. When did you imagine me to be such a useful person?"
The deafening question seemed to attract the attention of every clan member present, so they did not notice when Ya Si, who was coming from the other side, appeared here. He also brought several Zhuang Si clan warriors with him.
In this way, the seemingly subtle tense situation was broken, and the smiling faces displayed on the stone platform seemed extremely special at this time: "I thought that the Zhuang Si Clan, who had been so severely injured, was already in your eyes.
It has lost its representative status.”
"——Why, can you still deny what I just said?" A moment of panic flashed across the face of the middle-aged man who called himself Yarkley, and the questioning voice with majesty and confidence turned to Yasi again.
Bian: "This group of humble adventurers and daring outsiders can deceive to such an extent. You, the Zhuang Si Clan, have the greatest and unshirkable responsibility!"
"Yes, yes, you are right." Sighing and nodding his head, the young Yasi clan leader led the team to the bottom of the stone platform: "So I am here to take responsibility today... Well, so
It seems a little inaccurate to say that, after all, you should have seen me running around during this period."
"Then let me repeat it again: The Zhuang Priest Clan does not recognize that the winged monster that was inexplicably summoned here is the real envoy of God." He spread his arms and replied in a voice that could be heard by everyone present:
"The monster that almost destroyed half of our tribe cannot be the messenger our tribe has believed in for thousands of years. We will definitely take revenge."
"That is to say, you have to truly convert to the banner of that 'God's Envoy', right?" His face turned gloomy, and the middle-aged elder of the Yatta tribe pointed at the floating island above his head and complained: "It's really true.
Unfortunately, even if you admit the authenticity of this farce, the farce itself is still a farce, and it will not change because of your instructions."
"Unless - it really is possible to accept all grassland tribes."
More and more grassland tribes rushed here and gathered around the stone platform. The middle-aged tribe man’s mouth also widened again: “Give all tribes who are willing to support you an equal opportunity and accept everything that should be accepted.”
The disabled, old, sick and weak——"
"It is impossible for these pretenders to have such a consciousness."
This chapter has been completed!