It was only three days, and after three games were played here, Husayn from the holy place of Mecca on the opposite side finally appeared in front of everyone again and asked the brahmin to give him an answer. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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In the eyes of others, in the past few days, the two sides should have some secret agreement, or have reached an understanding between them.

Hussein still thinks so, but it's a pity that in the past three days, not to mention seeing the high-level Brahmins, even the centurion below the Brahmin has not seen one, and the other side has no intention of taking care of himself at all.

What the hell is this, whether it is Hussein or the other two commanders of the Holy Land of Mecca, they are very incomprehensible about this behavior of the Brahmins, do they really intend to go to war with the Holy Land of Mecca, which has high morale.

No matter what they think, anyway, when the time comes, if the brahmin doesn't give him an answer, then he will go to the door himself, and dare to kill himself.

They were greeted not by a centurion, but by a master of a thousand, who looked very strong and had no expression on his face, as if the Holy Land of Mecca owed him money.

"Three days have passed, and a decision should have been made, whether to take the initiative to give an explanation, or let us go to the door to ask for advice" Hussein waved his hand, and a commander next to him immediately stood up, indicating the attitude of falling on himself and the others.

The commander on the other side was also not very good-tempered, and the other party's attitude made him unhappy in his heart, and he had no expression on his face, but now he looked darker and darker.

"Your Mecca Holy Land is unreasonable, and it is already considered our sincerity to be able to leave a message back to you, and now you dare to come out and make trouble, I really think that we brahmins are afraid of you"

Obviously, this is speaking with love, of course, this is also the love of the entire Brahmin high-level, he has not provoked anyone for so many years, except for a friendly match between each other, no one has offended, you suddenly came to the door to find your own smoke, I am especially wronged and who to say.

"Are you sure this is the statement of the Brahmin high-level, it seems that I am going to personally visit your mountain" Hussein said and led people towards the Brahmin side, without taking the commander on the other side to heart, after being the holy lord of the holy land of Mecca for so many years, he naturally has some means.

The commander on the opposite side naturally won't give way lightly, if you let these guys go in like this, it is estimated that you will be in big trouble, and the above few are not good-tempered lords.

Looking at the enemy standing in the way, Hussein suddenly had a smile on his face, he was worried about what to do if this guy didn't follow, his own means were waiting here.

There was a hint of annoyance on his face, as if he had been completely enraged: "Where we want to go in the Holy Land of Mecca, there is really no one who can stop it, give you ten numbers, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless"

Someone behind him had already begun to take the initiative to count, and ten counts were just ten breaths, and Hussein had a strange smile on his face, and stretched out his hand, which turned out to be a hand full of sand.

People don't know what the situation is, except for a few people who have dealt with this guy, their faces have become a little ugly.

Sure enough, only a few seconds later, Hussein blew lightly and slapped his palm at the Brahmin master standing opposite him.

The whole person turned into a pile of sand in an instant, even clothes and other things, as if the person in front of him, who was himself a sand sculpture, was now re-destroyed.

The monks behind the Brahmins naturally changed their faces one after another, and they dared to stand in the way, so they could only send someone back to report the news quickly, as for other things, they could not solve it by themselves, it was obvious that this powerful man was excessive.

It is not easy to kill the master of the Thousand Commanders silently, even Hussein, and if there is a person standing in front of him, it is not so simple to do it.

Now I can only watch the other party follow me, but fortunately, I didn't have any stunned people to come out to make trouble for myself, maybe I was waiting for the high-level to come, didn't I also wait for this.

Originally, the brahmin gave such a tough reply, which had already surprised the other forces on the sidelines, but now that the two sides are in such a situation, it is even more surprising that it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Emperor Shakti has already received the news that the warriors under his command have been killed by the other party lightly, and the key is that the other people under his command feel a little afraid of the other party's methods.

Turning a living person into sand may sound surprising or uncomfortable to imagine.

Of course, this does not include the emperor, and his other two brothers are not there, so they can only carry it by themselves, if Shiva is there, it is estimated that the other party has gone to the Ganges River to feed the fish now.

It seems that the Brahmins have been really too low-key in recent years, so that these people have forgotten about themselves and others, and while accumulating a lot of strength, they have also lost a lot of influence, and even the surrounding forces don't take care of themselves, which is a failure of strategy.

It has happened, there is no regret medicine in the world, and Shakti is not willing to regret it, since it has reached this point, then let the brahmins get back on their feet.

The enemy has come to the foot of the holy mountain, and it seems that he is ready to climb the mountain, and his strength is really good.

The onlookers had already arrived, and stood a kilometer away looking at the place, and the Brahmin and the thousands of men had the advantage in numbers, and they were fighting with Hussein and the remaining two.

The rest of the centurions began to destroy the gates of the Brahmins, or other things, even the steps, which made the Brahmins roar.

But no one would hoard a large number of centurion masters at the door, and it would take a few minutes to support, and it was this short few minutes that caused a lot of damage here.

Hussein forced his enemies back, even in the face of three thousand commanders, he still had the upper hand, if he hadn't yet used his magic weapons and magic sand table, he would have to lie down a few now.

The people of other forces also saw very clearly that the Holy Land of Mecca was arrogant and arrogant, just by virtue of being able to stand at the door and slap the brahmin in the face, this is something that other forces can't do, after all, everyone wants face.

Several Brahmin masters were already about to vomit blood, and when they saw their opponents stop, they followed without hesitation, ready to continue fighting, but were stopped by Hussein.

"It's already merciful to my subordinates just now, I just want to ask your Emperor Shakti or others for an explanation, do you have to let the Brahmins and the Holy Land of Mecca go to war" The murderous voice came out along Hussein's voice, for the members of the Holy Land of Mecca, it is not a big deal to kill someone, and Hussein is not a problem after being the holy lord for hundreds of years.

"Who wants war in the end, if you don't take the initiative to come to the door, who has time to deal with you, I have never seen such a brazen person" The excited Brahmin commander actually came up with a popular phrase in the Chinese country, although it is not said in the Chinese language, but it has the same effect.

"This really has to be said, why don't you high-level people come out, even if our people are a little rude, it is also our people in the Holy Land of Mecca, who have cultivated talents for hundreds of years, and if they say kill, they will be killed, this is not at all the appearance in the eyes of our Holy Land of Mecca, we just want an explanation, if it is good to say that it can't, then we can only wait for the scimitar general" Hussein will take care of what the other party means, and directly expressed his attitude, if the Brahmin is not convinced, Then just wait for the war.

"Just because you are not qualified to see our emperor, we are not afraid of war, if we are not afraid of death, let's fight" Although the commander was a little lacking in qi when he spoke, he did not mean to retreat at all, but he was not lightly angry.

"I'm still determined today" Hussein gestured left and right, and I don't know when the magic sand table has appeared in his hand under the wide black robe.

Just thinking about it, after taking half a step ahead, he immediately saw a place ten meters away from him, which began to turn into sand, even the grass on the ground was no exception, which startled the thousand-captain master.

Involuntarily, Hussein mastered the rhythm, and led the warriors' bodies to think about retreating, the layers of hard steps turned into sand like that, and several Brahmin warriors who could not bear the humiliation rushed straight towards Hussein, but just two or three meters into it, the body turned into sand grains, mixed with the ground and could no longer be recognized.

The brahmins naturally have their own means, but these guards have just stepped into the commander not long ago, and in the face of Hussein, who is at the peak of the commander, he can't show his strength at all, so he can only retreat with people, and he has to prevent the soldiers under his command from rushing out because they are not rational enough.

It seems to be a slow step, but in fact it is very fast, it is only a few breaths before and after, and it has gone up a distance of several hundred meters, that is to say, the steps of a few hundred meters have been completely sandified, which is no different from desert erosion, and it is much faster.

It is said that when the predecessors opened the mountain, they sacrificed their lives and stayed here to guard the bone tower of the ladder, which is dozens of meters high, and there are many bones hidden in it.

The buzzing sound of "death to those who destroy the mountain gate" pierced out from the bone tower, as if the feeling of passing through centuries, and when it fell into everyone's ears, it was full of antiquity and full of historical precipitation.

"Pretending to be a ghost" was not a problem at all for Hussein, and he slumped straight there, changing his direction slightly.

The commanders of the Brahmins had already sat down in front of the bone tower, sitting cross-legged, folded their hands, closed their eyes, and put their lives on the line