"What about Mo?"

"Yes, still alive, but the situation is dangerous."

“…… Is it? Then send him back to the clan first, and you don't have to participate in the rest of the battle. ”

"How, how is that possible? We won't leave, Sourtu! ”

The sudden controversy then appeared after a moment of silence, accompanied by the figures of several tribal warriors who gathered together in the Sioux camp arguing with each other, and then they looked a little excited, and then left the side of Surtu with their headbands tied under more pulls, and were stopped by more clansmen to the rear of the river: "Calm down! You shameful warriors! Now in front of the enemy! ”

"Of course we know it's in front of the enemy! We're going to go up and cut them down!" ”

"That's right! That's right! We're going to cut them down! We want to avenge Namo! ”

"Avenge Namo! And the warriors who also died at their hands! ”

"Shut up!"

The loud shout then drowned out all the sounds, and at the same time showed Surtu's angry eyes in the center of the camp, and he stood on the riverside with his beard open, and then gradually suppressed the frenzied aura that suddenly rose in his body, and also suppressed the gaze full of coercion and anger: "Revenge? Are you carried away by the blood? Or did you drink too much milk wine in the morning? ”

"You're just dying!" He pointed to the Nashi tribesmen who were laughing in a low voice and roared in a low voice, "It's just a waste of our tribe's chance to win the duel!" ”

"But, but—"

"Even Namo was defeated with a single blow, who do you think there is any chance of victory after coming on the field?" The voice seriously interrupted the other party's words, but Surtu's equally serious expression was gradually hidden in the action of bowing his head: "There is not enough martial courage to insist on going up to die, you can no longer be called reckless, but stupid!" ”

"I had a guess that that person would be defeated, but I didn't expect it to be so completely defeated."

As if Ying was talking to what Surtu was saying, a deep voice belonging to Duan Qing then sounded between the group of tribal warriors who were depressed: "With such a big difference in strength, it's no wonder that Surtu is in such a hurry." ”

"If everyone on the other side can look like they can second people with a single charge, then there is really no hope." Gedmayne, who was on the side, then echoed in a low voice: "Can we announce our surrender?" ”

"It's impossible to surrender, and it's impossible to look at Surtu like that." The line of sight located at the bottom of the river shifted slightly, and Duan Qing's gaze stayed for a moment on the back of the motionless first warrior of the Su tribe who gradually appeared in front of Su Ertu: "He should have expected the defeat and thought of the corresponding countermeasures. ”

"What is uncertain now is whether the outcome of the battle just now will have an impact on his original countermeasures."

Following his words and gaze, several players gathered around him then also set their eyes on the leader of the Nassu camp at the same time, facing the riverside and no longer speaking, he also stood in place with his hands hanging down, and in front of him without any movement for a long time, a provocative voice from the Nashi tribe first appeared: "It's good to see you so readily admit defeat, Surtu." ”

"I hope your fellow people from that tribe are okay." He bowed slightly with his hands folded, and the corners of his mouth drooped down with a heavy and solemn look on his face, and then slowly curled: "I also hope that you still have enough courage to carry out the duel ceremony, the first warrior of the Sioux tribe." ”

"Who was that warrior just now?" Ignoring the teasing meaning in the other party's words, the eyes under the hairband of Surtu, who walked to the front of the river again, were also constantly searching at this time: "His strength is very strong, and it may take the same strongest warrior of our tribe to have a chance to defeat him." ”

"Strength has never been our tribe's specialty." There was a deliberate low laugh, and Shito's equally slender arm then gestured behind him: "I won't introduce you to those who can win by the favor of the heavens, anyway, after the ceremony is over, you will have a chance to have a good exchange." ”

"It's just a win, do you think you've already won?"

"I've already said that you don't have a chance."

The air currents swept by the strong wind over the Barrow River passed in Duan Qing's ears one after another, and at the same time, the sound of the two people confronting each other again was faintly transmitted to the farther away where he was: "Whether it is the next battle or the next battle, you will only kneel in front of our clan warriors. ”

"Hmph, hubris!"

"Whether it is arrogant or not, it is not spoken, but determined by deeds."

Waving behind him, Shitu beckoned another short, but incomparably strong-looking Nashi warrior behind him: "Alright, who is your next duelist?" ”

"Are you going to end up in person?"

Looking at the face of Surtu on the other side of the river with a playful gaze, the taller warrior said in a low and provocative voice, and the first warrior of the tribe, who was surrounded by everyone and became the center of attention again, then turned around with his head down, and walked towards the back of his own Nasu camp: "...... Ligel, you go. ”

"I've been waiting for a long time!"

Twisting his fist, Liger's shirtless upper body, which was standing not far from Duan Qing's side, also crossed everyone's shoulders: "Don't worry, Surtu, I will bring victory to the clan." ”

"I hope so." The words that came out of his mouth did not come out for a long time, and Surtu finally changed the words he originally intended to say to a blessing: "For the glory of the Sioux people." ”

"For the glory of the Sioux!"

Unlike the muffled voice of Surtu at this time, the same announcement from Ligel echoed in the clear blue sky like a violent wind that continued to pass over everyone's heads, and the water of the Barrow River, which had been flowing quietly in front of everyone, then became agitated again in the footsteps of this burly strong man, and in an instant it split horizontally on both sides like a rushing river. An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and the little warrior who was sent by Shitu then raised his hand unhurriedly, and then a cold light that flashed between his fingers also slammed into the punch that Ligel swung in front of him with a faint killing intent: "It turns out that he is also a stupid big man." ”

"Underestimate my fighting?"

The sound of cutting through the air then replaced the sound of flesh tearing that should have sounded, and the piercing roar of Liger, who had dodged the cold sneak attack, then also raised in everyone's ears: "Bad sneak attack!" You'll regret it! ”

"If the duel is really more powerful than anyone, then I don't have a chance to play." Riding on the strong wind of Ligel's punch, it drifted away towards the distance by the river, and the voice of the small warrior who looked as light as a feather also turned into a blurred streamer with a low grin: "What I am good at is not the same as your so-called fighting skills, silly big man. ”

"Come on!" Waving his fists and continuing to approach forward, Ligel's roar was buried in a large number of splashes: "Even if it is a steppe antelope, I am very good at catching it!" ”

"What do you think?"

Looking at the two fierce fighting figures that were still jumping back and forth in the splashing water, Gedmane, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but ask his worries: "Now that I'm 0-1 behind, if I lose this game again-"

"Don't be influenced by anything off-the-field before and after the game, thinking about those things will only affect your judgment." Interrupting the other party's words in a low voice, Xue Lingphantom Bing, who was standing on the other side, said something like this instead: "And looking at that Liger's posture, he is probably not affected by the pressure of falling behind the score." ”

"Then let's just judge from the battle situation in front of you." Let out two low chuckles, the one-armed Asahi Dongsheng stared at the churning waves in front of him: "In terms of strength, it is obvious that the players on our side have the advantage, and the same is true in terms of skill, you look at that little guy, he doesn't seem to dare to compete with our Ligel head-on." ”

"A thief-type player who likes to sneak up and fight to win? Or are you looking to burn off your strength and gamble your victory in the second half of the game? Gedmane also carefully observed the situation in front of him: "From the perspective of our players, there are probably only one or two ways for thieves to fight warriors, and the rest are -"

"There's another way."

The sudden sound of analysis then sounded in the corner of the team, accompanied by the scene of countless clanging sounds that suddenly sounded in the middle of the river, and the little warrior who waved the cold light in his hand at a ghostly speed was then in the sudden cheers of the Nashi tribe behind him and the whispered analysis of Mengzhu, and pressed forward a large piece of brilliant sword light that was denser than the splash: "That is to use an instant explosion to kill the warrior in seconds." ”

"How is it possible, this is not a real player duel." Keeping an eye on the figure of Ligel's body constantly parrying and dodging between those brilliant sword lights, Gedmayne hesitated and said his judgment: "These characters who are comparable to the ** OSS level, the amount of blood and defense are impossible to be seconds, right?" ”

"I want to say that Liggle really didn't give his best when he fought you." Pointing to the agile figure of Liger who was rapidly flashing and moving in front of him, he unconsciously spat to the side: "NPCs really have different hands depending on different situations, so if you face this enemy in front of you, it is also possible to make a heavy hand." ”

"From the perspective of plot killing, the possibility of being heavily handed is naturally there." Pursing his lips, Duan Qing, who stretched out his hand and pointed to the front, also issued his own evaluation: "But-"

"In the explosive battle mode, if you can't beat the enemy in seconds, the situation will be even more unfavorable to you."

When.

The crisp metal sound then appeared after Duan Qing's words that had just fallen, it was the sound of Liger's sudden punch after dodging and the knife light that had just left the tip of his nose in front of him, and the cold light that should have missed the air and not affected in any way was detached from its original trajectory under the flickering of the fist that suddenly generated on the surface of the fist, and flew far away towards the river. The instantaneous change then also attracted the attention of countless spectators who were shouting and shouting, and the original shouts and cheers also came to an abrupt end with the appearance of the decisive scene, and the side of the small warrior who seemed to be a little sluggish because of the weapon was off suddenly appeared next to Ligel's huge body, and a pair of palms like a fan appeared in front of the shirtless upper body stained with knife marks and blood: "Caught you." ”

"Hey."

Let out an inexplicable low laugh, the little warrior of the Nashi tribe drilled out of the control of the big palms of the two pu fans like a loach, and a cruel look also appeared on the face of Liger, who had long been expected, and the grappling posture followed the small man's rotating figure like a shadow: "The antelope still has a pair of sharp horns, but you don't even have horns now." ”

"A sheep that has lost its horns has no right to resist at all."

Bang!

The splash of water set off by the striding feet was lifted on both sides of the river in a hundred and eighty-degree turn, and the suddenly outstretched palm also grabbed the other party's tail at the last moment before the prey was about to break away, and the big shout belonging to Libar then also raised high into the sky with his upright movements, and finally fell into the clear and transparent river with a heavy jump and a standard blow: "Ha! ”

"The winner is decided."

In the background of the originally lively Nashi camp once again quieting down, the relieved voice belonging to Surtu was then raised in the continuous splashing of water: "We have won this battle." ”

"It's beautiful!" Looking at the iron-like face of Shi Tuo on the other side, the one-armed Asahi Dongsheng raised his hand excitedly and encouraged: "Perfect beating!" It doesn't get any more perfect finishing moves than this! ”

"You see, there are still plot kills and the like between NPCs." Mengzhu on the side also twisted his nose with some disdain: "As long as the outbreak is done properly, it is still possible for the second person to do it." ”

"Didn't you just say the way to victory on the thief's side?" said this sentence with a wry smile, but there was a bit of a sigh in Duan Qing's voice: "But no matter what, it's good to win." ”

"I've always had a bit of a restless feeling." In front of him, Ligel raised his arms and shouted excitedly, and the cheers of the Sioux clan members around him, Xue Lingbing expressed his concern: "If that guy is really a thief-"

"If he wants to sneak attack, isn't there the best opportunity in front of him?"

Swish.

The body of the little man, who had been floating on the river like a floating corpse, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared behind Ligel as Snow Lingling Phantom Ice said, and the body stretched in the air was then twisted into a perfect hemp rope, kicking the extremely clean kick heavily on Ligel's side neck.