At noon, at high tide, the waves kept crashing against the shore, and a few crabs were crawling around on the beach, corpses all over the ground, and blood made the place a little more poignant.

Abu Xingchen jumped off the high platform, came to the beach, and walked straight to Abu Xingchen, the two stood opposite each other, the same blue eyes without pupils, the same high hair hanging shoulders, I have to admit that the blood relationship between the two people is strong, and they look very similar, if you just look at the figure, Abu Xingchen is a few sizes older than the third uncle Abu Xingchen.

At this time, Abu Xingchen only felt that the victory was in his hands, in his eyes, Abu Robi, without Han Lingjia, was like a fish without fins, it couldn't swim at all, let alone be able to defeat himself, and stood on the beach with a silver spear, full of confidence.

In the sea tribe,

Thunderous drums rang out,

Dozens of drums, beaten by octopus drummers non-stop, the inheritance of the Sea King has a long history, the way of competition is still relatively traditional, the capable live in it, in the ancient gladiatorial arena, each successor unconditionally to accept the challenge of other successors, only the victorious person is eligible to ascend the throne.

Abu Xingchen said: "There is no gladiatorial arena today, this beach is the gladiatorial arena, and I accept your challenge unconditionally." ”

Listening to the dense drumming, Abrobi shook his hand, only to feel his hands and feet tight, his heart trembled, the first time he boarded the 'gladiatorial arena', he was nervous, but he had to go, if he didn't stop Abu Xingchen's madness, more people would die.

Abu Robbi picked up the crystal spear, and at this time he had forgotten that his sister had died in the hands of Abu Xingchen, and did not forget to remind: "Third uncle, you have to be careful." ”

It was too late, but it was fast, and the two of them stepped on the sand and rushed to the middle to fight, and the spears collided, and the moves were similar, and they were comparable for a while.

As time passed, although Abu Xingchen was a few sizes smaller than Abrobi, his strength was not small, and the advantage of flexibility was gradually magnified, and Abu Xingchen was relatively more bulky, which slowly gave Abu Xingchen the upper hand.

Abu Xingchen's move is fatal, he knows very well that once Abu Robi has the power of Han Lingjia, he will not be able to defeat him no matter what, so he must take this opportunity to get rid of him, so as to avoid future troubles and avoid Abu Robi's strength from snatching his throne in the future.

But Abrobi doesn't think so, after all, the matter has not come to light, but the other party is his third uncle, and he should not kill the other party no matter what, which is a big rebellion.

Because the mentality of the two people is different at this time, Abu Xingchen has no reservations, and Abu Robbi keeps his hands everywhere, so the winner has already been divided.

In the face of Abu Xingchen's relentless attack, Abu Robi's left and right sides were in danger several times, and with a sweep of his spear, he shook Abu Xingchen and took advantage of the situation to widen the distance.

Abu Xingchen's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he stood tall in the face of the scarred Abrobi: "Abulobi, you still obediently admit defeat and go back with the third uncle, I promise not to hurt you, as long as you go back, I will naturally not attack again!"

Abrobi hesitated: "What you said is true?"

Abu Xingchen said: "Of course, as long as you go back with me, lest the people of Yaglo Island die with you, how many people you killed Yaglo two days ago do you remember?"

Hearing Abu Xingchen's words, Abu Xingchen felt guilty, in his opinion, everyone died because of himself, so he became more hesitant, just when he relaxed his vigilance and wanted to put down the crystal spear and follow Abu Xingchen back, he saw that Abu Xingchen's spear had already stabbed over, and when he saw it, it was too late to block, and stabbed Abu Xingchen in the chest.

"Bang. ”

Abu Xingchen then kicked Abulobi away. Rolled on the beach for more than ten meters and did not stand up again.

Abu Xingchen raised his hands and shouted loudly: "I am the king of the Iliad, I am the king of the Iliad." ”

Abu Robbi lay on the ground, his mouth full of sand, and could only watch as Abu Xingchen celebrated his victory.

"Drink...... Drink ......"

The Sea Tribes are roaring, carnivaling, and celebrating.

"I am the king of the Iliad. ”

Seeing this, Shenhe hurriedly ran to Abrobi and helped Abrobi to the ground: "How are you?

Abrobi struggled, pushed away Shenhyuk's hand, he didn't want the person he liked to see his embarrassed appearance, not to mention how bad it was in his heart at this moment, if he really fought, would he lose so badly? Obviously, he wouldn't, he was unwilling, but he was helpless: "I, I'm fine." ”

Shenhe said: "Don't worry, I won't let him take you." ”

Abrobi said: "He promised me, as long as I go back, I won't fight, I want to go back." ”

Thirty-two-year-old Abrobi, who was by Shenhyuk's side, is now more of a rebellious child.

Shenhe said: "That's why you pretended to lose?"

Abrobi pursed his lips, it turned out that Shenhyuk knew, and tried his best to get up: "Thank you, Shenhyuk." ”

After saying that, Abrobi walked towards the Sea Clan.

Shinhyuk witnesses Abrobi's back, and it turns out that sometimes it is not the one who wins, but the hero.

Just when Abu Xingchen was alone on the beach, celebrating unscrupulously.

'Whoosh...... Sou...... Whoosh......'

Three long arrows flew by, and Abu Xingchen hurriedly dodged and landed on the tip of his foot. Looking up, it was in the crowd of the Sea Clan, and I couldn't help but look stunned, and all the joy disappeared at this moment......

On the high platform, it was a man with eight tentacles, dressed in fine armor and iron armor, surrounded by a group of octopus shooters, like stars and moons, and the man was holding three bows and arrows aimed at Abu Xingchen, who was the octopus general who was imprisoned by Abu Xingchen.

Abu Xingchen was shocked: "Come on, arrest him for me." ”

The Sea Clan looked at each other, and no one dared to move.

Abrobi was furious: "Didn't you hear my orders? What are you doing in a daze? ”

"You have such a big temper!"

The sound came from the air slowly, the crowd dispersed, and an old man walked out tremblingly with his body bent and crutches, it was the old Sea King, the old Sea King's crutches kept hitting the ground: "Rebel, rebel." ”

Abu Xingchen frowned: "Hurry up, old man, take it down." ”

For a while, everyone put down their swords and knelt down, Abu Xingchen looked at it again, involuntarily bent his knees and knelt down, and walked to the old Sea King alone, with a crazy and sturdy figure, black and shiny scale armor, and bright eyes, it was the Sea King who thought he was dead.

Next to Aquaman was a blonde woman, and on the other side, a man who was taller than him.

Shen He looked over and said excitedly: "Shark Qiu...... Second Princess......"

And Abrobi was even happier: "Father, sister ......"

It turned out that Arthur, the king of the sea, was not dead.