Dama's pupils suddenly contracted, she was the "divine warrior" of the Maasai tribe, accustomed to life and death, her hands could crack tigers and leopards, but just a bow put a lot of pressure on her. Dama's throat was dry, he took the iron bow with both hands, and muttered: "There is such a divine bow, it must have drunk the blood of many people, I can feel its piercing murderous aura......" This iron bow is more than ten times heavier than her red sandalwood bow, Dama tried his best, but he could only pull a very small arc, and the sharp alloy bowstring almost cut her fingers. In order to avoid injury, she had to put down her iron bow, her eyes intertwined with frustration and shock - she was the "divine warrior" of the Maasides, and if people heard that she could not even pull a bow, wouldn't it be a great blow to the proud Maasides?

Fu Chenxue took the iron bow and said: "Its name is 'Dragon Yin', its aggression is like fire, it kills when it comes out with arrows, and it has drunk the blood of thousands of people!" After speaking, he held the bow in his left hand and pulled the string with his right hand, and the clear dragon chant came out through the string, and the bow opened like a full moon, and in an instant, the temperature in the earthen house dropped sharply, and the strong killing intent flew like a hail snow.

Dama looked at Fu Chenxue, his eyes were full of color, this oriental man has brought too many surprises, I really don't know how many shocking legends there are under his elegant appearance?

Fu Chenxue appeared at the training ground with the "Dragon Yin Bow" on her back, which immediately caused a sensation among the Maasai people. In the long history of the Maasai people, no foreigner has ever participated in the selection of the "Warrior of the Gods", but no one dared to oppose it, because his qualification for the contest was obtained by the Presbyterian Church. Despite this, with the exception of the warriors from the "Dhaka" tribe, whose faces were calm, the contestants from the other tribes showed deep disdain. On the African continent, they are the darlings of the gods, relying on the gifts of the gods, they have gained great strength and extraordinary fighting skills, no one can defeat them, this strange oriental is not worthy of being their opponents at all.

A tall black bear-like guy approached Fu Chenxue, pointed his middle finger at him, spat on the ground, and said viciously: "I don't care who you are, and it doesn't matter where you come from, you'd better hear it to me clearly, stay away from Dama, she is the goddess of our Maasai tribe." If you know each other, get out of here, or I'll break your neck!" ”

Fu Chenxue looked at him, and a blade-like cold light flashed in her eyes. Seeing this, the "Dhaka" warriors "Antelope" and "Lion Boy", who participated with Fu Chenxue, stepped forward and said angrily: "Balu, Fu Chenxue is our most honored guest, and he is also a warrior representing 'Dhaka', are you doing this to challenge 'Dhaka'?" ”

Balu said: "'Dhaka' is the home of the goddess Dama, and it is revered by all the Maasai people, and you actually send an outsider to compete on behalf of 'Dhaka', aren't you afraid of losing the face of 'Dhaka'?" Aren't you so-called 'warriors' ashamed? ”

"Lionboy" was furious, drew his sword, and roared: "Baru, you are so bold that you dare to insult the warriors of 'Dhaka' - come, draw your sword, and let us see who is the coward!" ”

Balu said disdainfully: "Lion boy, you don't deserve to do it with me-"

The "lion boy" was furious and was about to attack with a knife. Balu laughed wildly, "Lionboy, do you want to be more than human with our 'Jebour' tribe? He waved back, and more than a dozen warriors from the "Jebul" tribe unsheathed their blades and slowly surrounded them. The "antelope" did not show weakness, and also showed his waist knife to stand beside the "lion boy". A bloody conflict is about to erupt. Fu Chenxue grabbed the wrist of the "lion boy", inserted the waist knife back into the scabbard, and said lightly: "If you want to fight hard, go to the fighting arena, the Masai 'God Warrior' is a hero in the eyes of everyone, not a coward who relies on more to win." Speaking of this, he turned to look at Balu and the others, and said word by word: "I will wait for you, I hope that the famous 'Jebour' will not disappoint me!" ”