Adair not only rejected Kevin. Sein's dueling demand, he didn't forget to taunt Kevin when he just calmed down, this time it wasn't Kevin, and all the leaders present expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Adair, are you afraid?"

"Oh my God, all the taunts on the lips are just a duel with a duel to avoid this frustrated warrior, Adair, that's not a warrior's style!"

"Duel with him Adair, and he challenges you, Tyan. The Children of Dragon's Breath challenge you! ”

There are too many people who can't stand the heckling, Adair. Giant Oak was extremely embarrassed in it, he never expected that his popularity among the leaders of this gang was so low, no one stood up to speak for him, some just hoped that he could talk to Kevin. Sain fought hard.

"Damn it!"

Adair clenched his fists and teeth in the midst of them, silently enduring the heckling and pushing of the crowd. He hated, hated that this damn escapee could still be respected by everyone, "Why don't you die under the sword of the Romans, but you have to run here to show off!" He thought, his eyes bursting with anger, glaring at Kevin in front of him. Thain. Kevin. Thine was undaunted, his face gloomy, his hand clutching the dragon's breath sword his father had given him, it was all the glory of their family, and he gambled everything.

"I can't die!" Adair said secretly in his heart.

He was the champion warrior of his tribe, but he didn't know how to compete with the son of Sein. But Kevin. Seon had nothing, he had nothing to fear, but Adair was different, he had his own tribe, his family, his inheritance, and he couldn't casually challenge here under any circumstances, let alone fall.

The leaders were still shouting, and they pulled Kevin. Sain, with Adair. The Giant Oak walked to the open space outside the door, where they formed a circle and brought Kevin Brown. Sain & Adair. Giant oaks inhabit it.

The attentive chieftains also spoke of Adair. The weapon of the Great Oak, a polished and shiny giant plate axe, said to be a wooden pole made from the hardest part of a great oak tree. Adair's ability to wield the axe proved that he was worthy of the name of the Great Oak.

But now, Adair. The Giant Oak seemed to hesitate, and he seemed a little reluctant in the face of such a duel.

Kevin. Sain holds the Dragon's Breath Sword in one hand and a hand axe in the other. There was a cold light in his eyes, and people could feel the slightest chill when they looked at him.

"What are you kidding, I'm the guardian of the Western Gate, and I definitely can't fall in such a duel!" Adair thought to himself, he didn't know when he felt it in his heart.

"Hey, Adair, don't disgrace us Anglos, take him down, don't be afraid! Use your plate axe and defeat him! ”

"Kevin, Kevin, what are you waiting for, go on, rush up and take down this guy who humiliated you!"

"Saxon! Saxon! Saxon! ”

Before the two protagonists of the duel could take their positions, the surrounding leaders had already climaxed, and their shouts attracted more and more clansmen and soldiers. Everyone happily joined in watching the duel.

"Come on, Adair!"

Kevin said, slowly hunching down and making a fighting stance, checking the hand axe and iron sword in front of him. He stared at Adair with both eyes, and said slowly: "Come on, duel with me, Adair, I want to see if you have the capital to humiliate me!" ”

"Goo-toot!"

Adair swallowed, and he weighed the axe in his hand, but he didn't want to fight it. Whether to fight or quit is a difficult choice, and if he wins, it's a good idea. But if he loses, what will the tribe do, and let this damn guy let out a bad breath. If he escaped, he was afraid that he would make all the Anglos and Saxons present look down on him, but what did it matter, anyway, he was not likable in the first place, so what effect would it have if he deepened his disgust?

"Lord, O leader of the Anglos, meet the wrath of the Saxons!"

"Hit, shoot him! Shoot him! ”

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him, kill him!"

"Enough!" Finally fed up with their bickering, Adair roared with his axe in his hands, quieting everyone present. They looked at Adair in bewilderment, not knowing what Adair was thinking.

"Enough, I've had enough! Jokes, it's all jokes, look at how funny you are! Adair scolded as he pointed at everyone present.

"Enough, I'm too lazy to play with you, what discussion, what union, let's die, let's die!"

Adair said, pushing away the leader and the other Anglos or Saxons who stood in his way.

"Adair, you must stay and duel!" The sound of the crowd did not make Adair stop and muster up the courage to turn back.

"Adair, you have put your family to shame!"

"Shame, Adair, shame!"

"Valhalla will remember what you did today, you have failed your noble bloodline! You coward! ”

The sound of insults from all directions penetrated Adair's ears, he can humiliate others, naturally he can withstand such humiliation, he does not intend to stop, but spends up, he wants to leave here early with his subordinates.

But Kevin. Sein didn't intend to let Adair leave with his back to him.

"Adair!"

Kevin. Sein shouted his name at his back, and he was indifferent!

"Adair!"

Second tone, Kevin. Sein shouted as he stepped away towards Adair. The Giant Oak chased after him, but Adair still didn't look back, and it seemed that he really didn't have any intention of fighting him.

"Adair!"

The third tone, Kevin. Sein had already made up his mind, he threw away the hand axe in his left hand, ran, and in a few big strides he stepped behind Adair, holding a sword in his right hand, and stabbed him in the chest when Adair was not looking!

"Whew!"

Adair's footsteps came to a halt, and his eyes widened as he slowly lowered his head to see the bloody blade stabbed out of his chest, it was the Dragon's Breath Sword. Kevin. Seon actually pierced his chest with the Dragon's Breath Sword.

The insults all around him stopped at this moment, and everyone was looking at Kevin. What Seon did, yes, he killed Adair, but Adair's life force was running out at a rapid pace, and death was only a matter of time.

"You deserve this sword, you coward!"

Kevin. Thein whispered softly in his ear, the last words Adair heard as he lay dying. His trembling hand dropped the oak axe, and the whole person slowly knelt down, and his hands were still trying to rise and grasp the blade of the sword, which seemed to make him very painful.

Kevin. Sein skillfully twisted the blade of his sword, then jerked it out, bringing out a splash of blood that fell on the white snow beneath his feet.

"Cave Pass!"

Adair collapsed, in a pool of his own blood.

"Sain! Thain! Thain! ”

The onlookers hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly raised their hands at Kevin. Sein cheered as he won the duel without much effort.