At this time, a sinister old man came out of the crowd and said in a conspiratorial tone, "You three old and cunning things, you must have been plotted now! You pushed out a puppet, but they ran away and didn't dare to come.
, At Tiansheng Peak in a while, Zigler, the real person from Northern Russia, will arrive, but if Ye Xiaobai’s puppet does not come, how should you deal with it? "
This person is none other than Ge Lang.
As a member of the Northeastern martial arts community, Ge Lang would naturally be very concerned about such a major event happening in the Northeastern martial arts community. At the same time, he also wanted to see where the final fate of the entire Northeastern martial arts community would go.
If the turmoil in Northern Russia is over, he won't mind taking the position of leader of the Northeastern martial arts alliance again.
"You are such a shy turtle, but you still have the nerve to come here and point fingers. You are so awesome. You come to be the leader of this martial arts alliance!"
Xie Kai couldn't help but snort when he saw that it was Ge Lang, a shameless guy who ran away from battle.
The other warriors didn't have a good impression of Ge Lang either, and they all scorned him.
But Ge Lang didn't care. Once the storm over the North Russian masters passed, who in the Northeastern martial arts world could compete with him?
In the world of martial arts, it is nothing more than the law of the jungle.
"My defeated general, who has the right to make irresponsible remarks to me? I can do whatever I want. If it weren't for the fact that our Northeastern martial arts world is in catastrophe, I could slap you to death right now."
Ge Lang's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice.
"I think if Ye Xiaobai ran away before the battle and did not come to accept Zigler's challenge, then! Xie Kai, you will be the leader of the alliance and accept the challenge."
Ge Lang continued.
Facing Ge Lang's aggressive gaze, Xie Kai and others looked ugly and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
At the moment, we can only hope that Ye Xiaobai can really come to challenge Zigler.
Next, more than 3,000 warriors inside and outside the Juwu Pavilion began to flock toward the Holy Peak.
In the Northeast Wulin, the number of warriors is around two thousand, but now there are more than three thousand people. This is because many warriors near the three northeastern provinces have heard about this incident, so everyone
Come quickly to watch this battle.
No matter what, the Northeastern martial arts world also belongs to the Chinese martial arts world. This is related to the martial arts competition between the two countries. When it comes to major issues of right and wrong, Chinese warriors will naturally support the Chinese side.
Time flies and it's half past nine in the morning.
Tiansheng Peak is only over 500 meters above sea level. Just because it is the highest peak, it is bare with no trees and looks like an iron tower. From a distance, it gives people the appearance of being extremely holy and independent.
Therefore, it was named Tiansheng Peak.
And the location of Tiansheng Peak is also at the junction of the two countries, a place where no one cares.
Martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world like to conduct competitions and duels in such a position to avoid being interfered by the secular police. Although they are not afraid, it is always uncomfortable to be interfered with.
At this time, from the north of Tiansheng Peak, hundreds of men and women from Northern Russia surged towards them like a rainbow, performing light skills.
"Northern Russian warriors are coming."
"There aren't many of them!"
"But among these hundreds of people, there are at least twenty grandmasters and three venerables. With this strength, if we fight in a group with them, we will definitely be crushed!"
Although the number of Chinese warriors is twice that of the opponent, they all clearly realize that there is no use in large numbers, and peak strength is the key to the success or failure of a battle.
Just like in modern times, if there is a conflict, it is not how many thousands of troops you have that can sweep everything away, but the decisive thing is how powerful the weapons you are equipped with are.
There is no point in having more people. A single missile can kill a group of backward troops who fight with machetes.
Therefore, the warriors on the Chinese side maintained restraint and did not get hot-headed. They rushed over to have a sword debate with the opponent first.
As for the Northern Russian warriors, after they arrived at the foot of Tiansheng Peak, they stopped about five hundred meters away from where the Chinese warriors gathered. They communicated without scruples and did not provoke the Chinese warriors.
Obviously, they came here just to act as spectators.
Another half hour passed like this.
The time came to ten o'clock in the morning.
The junction is located in the north. Even under the sun, people will not feel hot, but will feel a little cold. Of course, this is for ordinary people, and for warriors, hot and cold are both.
A certain balance can be achieved through inner breath.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound in the air, like a cold front passing through.
Thousands of people all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.
Then I saw a black dot flying towards me from the distant sky. The black dot gradually enlarged and finally turned into a human figure.
Less than three minutes.
The figure landed on the top of Tiansheng Peak, with his hands behind his back and a black robe that shrouded the whole person, making him look very mysterious and strange.
"Master Zigler is here."
"Lord Zigler, long live."
"Lord Zigler, we must win!"
"We must win, we must win!"
The next moment.
The group of warriors watching from Northern Russia became excited. They all looked at the black robe on the top of the peak, their eyes filled with blazing colors, and they shouted and cheered hysterically.
In their hearts, Zigele is their idol and their god.
A heaven-level master, regardless of whether he is placed in any force, cannot be underestimated.
"That's Zigler!"
"This is the first time in my life that I have seen a heaven-level master."
"Heaven-level master is really impressive."
The warriors on the Chinese side were also conquered by Rigel's magnanimity.
Ge Langdu quietly retreated to the periphery of the crowd of onlookers. Facing Zigele, he was very wary and said in his heart, "I didn't expect that Zigele would become stronger after not seeing each other for ten years. I'd better stay away.
If anything goes wrong, I will run to the Lord first. I cannot capsize in the gutter."
Zigler turned his gaze and glanced towards the group of warriors on the Chinese side.
The glance from the peak Heaven-level master made all the warriors on the Chinese side feel tremendous pressure, as if they were about to be shattered by the glare of the opponent's eyes.
After all, the Northeastern martial arts community and the warriors who come to watch the battle are almost all at a level below the Grandmaster. Ninety-nine percent of them are seeing peak heaven-level masters for the first time. Therefore, against the strength of peak heaven-level masters,
, feeling deep fear, all of them remained silent.
"Your leader, why don't you come up yet?"
Rigel asked, speaking Chinese that was not fluent.
Of course, he can also use the language of Northern Russia. Most of the warriors in the Northeast can also understand the simple Northern Russian language. After all, it is a border area. The two sides often have contact and understand some of each other's languages. It is reasonable.
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"Our leader has not come yet."
Wang Xiaowu mustered up his courage and replied.
"Is it possible that he is too timid?"
Zigler's tone was very unkind, and his eyes immediately darkened and became even more stern.
"Master, they lie."
At this time, a person in the audience of North Russian warriors stood up and said.
This person was none other than Priego, one of Zigele's disciples who came to deliver the war invitation that day, and a genuine innate sage.
Zigler frowned and asked, "How do you say this?"
"Master, their martial arts leader is in the crowd, but I didn't expect that he would be such a coward. Seeing your outstanding grace, master, he was so scared that he didn't dare to come out to fight."
Priego cupped his fists and reported.
"Oh? So that's it."
Zigler narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who is he? Point it out to me."
"That's him!"
Priego stretched out his hand and locked his gaze on Ge Lang at the edge.
Ge Lang wanted to run, but found that he did not have the courage to run. Zigele's eyes were locked on him. He had a strong sense of danger that if he ran away, he would be killed in an instant.
"Is it you?"
Rigel immediately recognized Ge Langlai.
"I...no, Master Rigel, I am not the leader of the Northeastern martial arts world. You are mistaken."
Ge Lang quickly waved his hand and said.
"Master, he is. I handed this battle post to him that day."
Priego said quickly.
"You don't even dare to admit the identity of the alliance leader. Are you Chinese warriors like this?"
Zigler laughed mockingly.
"I'm really not. Although I accepted the battle post, I did it for our Leader Ye."
Ge Lang hurriedly explained, but he was extremely uneasy. If he had known that coming to watch would cause such trouble, he should have avoided showing up like Ye Xiaobai.
Now I can only try my best to explain it so that Zigler will not take action against him and save his life.
"Yes, he is not our leader."
Xie Kai and others also stood up to speak. This was not to help Ge Lang, but to express dissatisfaction with the words of the North Russian warrior Zigler who insulted the Chinese warriors. What do you mean, the Chinese warriors did not even dare to admit their identity as warriors? Please!
, don’t kill a whole boatload of people with one pole, okay?
"Our leader is called Ye Xiaobai."
"Yes, our alliance leader's name is Ye Xiaobai."
Everyone started shouting.
"Oh, so Ye Xiaobai is someone else?"
Rigel nodded and looked away from Ge Lang.
Ge Lang just felt relaxed all over, and his eyes at the peak of the heaven level were locked with fighting intent. That feeling was really terrifying!
Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.
"He... our leader, he said he would come. Maybe he is going to the toilet now, maybe he is taking a shower, or he is stuck in a traffic jam and is still on the road."
Xie Kai's mouth twitched slightly and he spoke forcefully.
"Okay! I'll wait here until twelve o'clock tonight. If he doesn't show up, you all don't have to leave today."
Zigler shook his sleeves and said domineeringly, then sat down on the spot and began to close his eyes and meditate.
As soon as these words came out, the more than 3,000 warriors in China were all shocked.