After the game bell rang, War God Yun Ting and Paladin Tross both boarded the playing field.
The competition field is a giant football field. It is called a giant football field because there is a wide circular track outside the football field. The diameter of the entire competition field is about one thousand meters long.
The two were facing each other on the field. Of course, out of politeness, they still had to say hello to each other.
"Odin: Tros, I have long admired your name." Yun Ting, the God of War, held two golden swords in his hands and looked at the paladin opposite with a stern expression.
Hearing the greeting from Yun Ting War God, Tros just waved his hands with a playful smile and said, "There is no need to say more polite words. I know that Your Excellency Yun Ting War God really wants to stand up for your partner just now. But it's very difficult."
Sorry, you will definitely lose in my hands in this game. Because..." When Tros said this, a sharp look suddenly flashed in his eyes. The knight's gun in his hand hit Xiang Yun involuntarily.
Ting Zhanshen chest.
Seeing this scene, War God Yun Ting's expression changed with horror, and he hurriedly waved his long sword to resist. As a result, the power contained in the opponent's knight's spear was beyond War God Yun Ting's imagination.
War God Yun Ting only felt a numbness in his arms, and his body staggered back a few steps. Before War God Yun Ting could organize the next defensive measure, the knight gun in Tros's hand swept over again. Suddenly, in the
A ferocious scar was scratched on the chest of War God Yun Ting. Blood overflowed along the skin and flesh of War God Yun Ting. War God Yun Ting hurriedly activated his metal power, while his figure stepped back warily.
At this moment, War God Yun Ting was filled with fear. This guy was no ordinary paladin! Perhaps his strength was infinitely close to the level of a marshal. Why did the Secret Service of Country M recruit such a master to compete?
In the audience, Liu Tao and Yan Wu saw what happened on the playing field, and their expressions changed.
"The situation is not right. This Tros's strength seems to be much more powerful than what we know. Yun Ting can never be this guy's opponent." Dragon God Yanwu frowned and exclaimed.
"Huh? Senior Yanwu, what do you mean by this?"
"Hey, it seems that the situation is not very good! Liu Tao, have you heard the allusion of Tian Ji's horse racing?"
"you mean……."
"Yes, Tros's strength should be the strongest among the contestants of the Secret Service of Country M, except for Blood Thorn. However, the Secret Service of Country M did not arrange for him to fight Honglian. Instead, he fought with
The weaker Yun Ting fights. It seems that it will be extremely difficult for Yun Ting to win this round."