Lu Chen glanced at the many scheming chiefs and smiled calmly: "I'll follow what you said, but I have made a slight change. I don't know if you can accept it."
"As long as you dare to fight fair, I will agree to any conditions!" A look of ecstasy flashed in Shalu's eyes, and he shouted loudly.
"You can duel, but it's not a duel between me and you, but a duel between me and all the chiefs of your big tribal alliance!"
As soon as Lu Chen said this, everyone on the altar was stunned. Luo Tie said anxiously: "His Majesty the God of War, there are more than a hundred of them, and all of them are above the third realm of Kaitian.
You can’t take such risks!”
"Yes, sir, if you are worried about the instability of the tribe after their death, we can use some evil tactics. If that doesn't work, we will exterminate them all, burn the tribal totem war flag, and completely remove them from the ice barbarian lineage!"
Ze licked her tongue excitedly.
What kind of ice barbarian and human beings have no sense of belonging to him at all? The feeling of killing and devouring fresh blood and soaring in strength is so refreshing!
As soon as these words came out, not only did the chiefs of many large tribe alliances turn pale with fright, but even Shalu showed a look of fear and shouted loudly: "You are the God of War appointed by the Holy Ancestor. You must not go back on your word!"
"Yes, yes! You must not go back on your word!" The other chiefs of the big tribes also followed suit. Each of them knew very well that maybe this was their last chance.
Lu Chen glanced at these thick-necked and blushing chiefs indifferently, and smiled slightly: "Of course I won't go back on my word, and I will announce the bet to the ice barbarian warriors outside later. No matter which side loses, I will regret it."
It’s too late!”
Sharu glanced at him with a sinister look, and his heart was racing. He had more than a hundred beings in the third realm of Kaitian and above, and he was in the second realm of Kaitian. It would definitely be easy for them to gang up on this ice barbarian God of War who overestimated his abilities.
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To put it another way, if the other party really wins by picking a group, it means that they have the absolute strength to kill the chief of the large tribal alliance, and there is no point in reneging on the debt.
Thinking of this, Shalu did not wait for the other chiefs to express their opinions, and directly gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Our Zhenshan tribe agrees!"
"We also agree!" The other chiefs couldn't wait to express their stance.
"good!"
Lu Chen was not afraid that they would regret it. He raised his arm slightly, and the power of the field around the altar quietly dissipated, revealing the cheering warriors outside. Shalu's face was livid with anger. He stepped off the stage and kicked one of his guards.
Arrive on the ground.
"Sir Chief, my subordinates are celebrating your victory. Why..." the guard said with a look of astonishment and aggrievedness.
"Sir, a little impatience will ruin a big plan. Let's quickly study how to use the battle formation combined attack technique!" Chief Carl lowered his voice and persuaded.
Sharu was shocked when he heard this, and turned around to get together with Karl and other chiefs, secretly pondering something.
Lu Chen raised his hand, and hundreds of totem war flags transformed into the Saint Ancestor War Flag. It rose thousands of times in the wind and crashed into the center of the altar. The halo of the war flag washed away like waves, and all the ice barbarians were shining in this glory.
Everyone felt a surge of power in his body, and an unprecedented sense of glory and courage surged through his body.
Although Xue Ze didn't know where Lu Chen's confidence came from, he still faithfully performed his duties and said in a loud voice: "Dear ice barbarian warriors, I, the God of War, have mercy on you. I don't want the ice barbarians to kill each other, so I decided to follow the tribal rules.
rules
, single-handedly challenge the chiefs of the large tribal alliance. If your Majesty loses, the Kuezhan tribe will surrender from now on. If your Majesty wins, all tribes must return to the king's tent and be loyal to the king sincerely. If they violate it, all the tribes will surrender.
All ice barbarians can be despised!"
"A man beat a group of chiefs, and this God of War got kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"You are overestimating your own abilities! Master Shalu will definitely beat him until he has teeth all over the floor!"
"Hmph! It was obviously Master Shalu who gave them a step down!"
"When did your Majesty go there? Isn't it too reckless to do so?"
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When many Bingman heard this, their expressions were different, but they all felt a sense of relief in their hearts. After all, Bingman had suffered too much for so many years. After such a large-scale internal bloodbath,
Maybe there will be ten or hundreds of sects like the Holy Puppet Sect rushing into the Bingman Mountains.
"Your Majesty, God of War, since the bet has been announced, please remove all evil and sorcery and have a fair fight with me like the Ice Barbarian Warriors!" Sharu said aggressively.
Lu Chen smiled and raised his arm. The Holy Ancestor battle flag spreading Guan Hui dimmed silently. The Holy Power washing in the air also disappeared without a trace. The Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword also came out with a swish.
With a click, he stood beside the battle flag of the Holy Ancestor.
The chief of the Ice Lizard Tribe who was closest to the Holy Ancestor's battle flag had a greedy look in his eyes, and he rushed over to grab the Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword. Just as his palm was less than half a step away from the hilt of the sword, he let out a cute smile.
A voice sounded, "If you want to steal something from me, you're still far away!"
"not good!"
The chief of the Ice Lizard Tribe screamed and stepped back, but it was too late. A blue light flashed through, and his palm was broken off at the wrist. Everyone looked around quickly and saw an extremely attractive woman holding the hand with a smile.
The Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword stood there with all kinds of charm.
"Your Majesty, God of War, what do you mean by this?" Karse said with an inward look.
Lu Chen smiled slightly, "Isn't it recorded in the tribal code to cut off the thief's hand? Is Chief Karl an accomplice?"
"Okay! Don't add any extraneous matters, Your Majesty, get ready to start!" A fierce light flashed in Shalu's eyes, and he said sinisterly.
Snap!
Lu Chen casually snapped his fingers, waved the Ice Emperor's jade hand casually, and a bright blue light shot out, falling suddenly several miles away from the altar.
Click!
Centered on the impact point, a huge black ice with a diameter of several thousand meters quickly formed. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, in less than ten breaths, a huge arena several meters thick was formed.
If the warriors of the previous big tribal alliance had contempt for the Ice Barbarian God of War and the Mad War Tribe, then this move completely shocked them. If the understatement of the sword just now fell on their heads, I am afraid that those below Man Shuai would be shocked.
The ice barbarians will kill and injure tens of thousands in an instant.
The millions of people in the tribal alliance look very scary, and they are not enough to be killed with a wave of hands. If they were to attack violently, it is estimated that everyone would be able to come back alive today.
The confidence of the Kuangzhan tribe has skyrocketed. Even the sword under the God of War is so powerful. The duel in the future is definitely worth looking forward to!
Many chiefs of the big tribes also secretly rejoiced, "Thanks to Lord Shalu for using his words to win over that false god of war, otherwise we would all have lost to that sword today!"