The next day, inside the castle hall.

Anicid sat on the throne as usual, and below him were the former ministers, who were now prostrating.

But there was one less person on the left and right ends next to the throne, and only an angel in armor stayed there in cold silence.

"Sarayan is not feeling well today, come on, bring Ty Sneef up!"

Anicid grimaced, ordered.

Within a few minutes, Ty Sneef was hurriedly pressed up, his face dusty.

"Aini, how did you discipline your subordinates, you actually dared to lock me up for one night!"

As soon as Ty Sneef came, it was a challenge.

"I don't know about this, maybe the soldiers hate you too much!"

When Anicid saw him like this, he wanted to laugh.

At this moment, although Ty Sneef was not physically injured, his face was dark, and his lips trembled.

She glanced at it appreciatively, darkening the latter's face even more.

"Your words don't count, obviously I won Sarayan's, and you actually let your subordinates take me down!" Tay Sneef continued to roar.

"I said, I don't know about this!" Anicid was calm and calm, and her tone was flat.

"Cut, Sarayan, that dog, was he killed by Lao Tzu!"

"Haha, I'll just say, he's a piece of trash!"

Ty Sneef couldn't find a point to target Anicid, so he had to look for the injured Sara Young.

"Sarayan is losing, but Tai Sneef, the strongest knight in our Alan Kingdom has long thought that it is not him!"

Anicid looked at Angel Cold.

The latter stepped forward, put the sword at his waist, and looked at Ty Sneef.

"What? Sarayan's ...... that."

"Wait...... Haha, you wouldn't say she's the number one warrior, would you? ”

"Anicid, why don't you find a girl to tease me?"

Ty Schneef took a few closer glances at Angel Cold, and although she was wearing a helmet, something could be seen from the long blond hair that spread out behind her.

"The Cold Knight defeated Sarayan a few months ago and became the number one warrior, as everyone present can testify!"

Anicid stood up and gave a grand introduction.

"Yes, the Queen is right!"

Then there was the consistent support of the ministers.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care about this, who knows if this is something you discussed!"

"Lao Tzu just wants to ask, is it true that if you win her, you will send troops to help me restore the country?"

Ty Sneef shook his hand at Anicid.

"Of course!" Ani Hee spoke in a serious tone.

"Okay, that girl, come here, lick my big knife!"

Ty Sneef walked outside, and Angel Leng followed.

Then everyone in the hall was united, and Anicid saw this and waved his hand.

"It just so happens that there is no urgency now, why don't you accompany this king to watch the battle of warriors?"

Anicid looked back on the week and said slightly.

"This ......"

"What, am I wrong?"

"Don't dare, the queen is wise, I can't wait!"

Later, Anicid and her ministers also came to the tournament arena, and because of her arrival, the number of people watching here gradually began to skyrocket.

I don't know if it was deliberate, but the tournament didn't stop the curious civilians today, so that they could also come and watch the battle.

Half an hour later, the arena was surrounded by tens of thousands of people, and Anicid looked at the scene and waved his hand into the distance.

The next moment, on the jousting field, Angel Leng and Tay Sneef appeared.

One of them was burly and carried a silver machete.

The other was wearing black armor and golden hair, and his thin body was exposed in the eyes of the Chinese people.

"Aini, you're really stupid, you want to save face, and you actually find a girl to fight Uncle Ben!"

Ty Sneef looked unconcerned, mocking, as if the game had been won.

"It's worthy of being a barbarian, it's really rude!" The angel opened his mouth coldly, and he also came to a sarcastic sentence.

She already has a bold personality, how could she be scolded and not come back?

"Little girl, you can't take care of yourself when you hit it later, let you kneel down and lick my big knife." Hearing this, Ty Snaef said with extreme confidence.

"Watch your broadsword, I'll chop it!"

After the angel finished speaking, he held the sword in his hand and walked over slowly.

Seeing this, Ty Sneef showed a touch of contempt and put the machete on his shoulder.

In his opinion, Angel Leng is completely an existence that can be ravaged at will, as for why, of course, he looks down on the weak power of women.

Even the strongest woman in their tribe could not shake his position as king.

And in his opinion, the women here in the southern kingdom are probably not as good as those women of the tribe, and they are completely useless vases if they are pinched softly.

"Come on, chick, I'll let you ......"

Before Tai Sneef finished speaking, Angel Leng's figure suddenly appeared, and then he saw a long sword slashing down at his head.

Frightened by this speed, Ty Sneef hurriedly raised his machete, and looked at the weapons that were about to collide with each other, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After all, in his opinion, the strength of a woman on the other side can never be as strong as his own.

However, just when he was full of confidence, the sudden gravity gave him a hard slap.

After a cold stalemate with the angel, Ty Sneef felt that the other party's strength was not weaker than his own.

Immediately shocked, then contracted his muscles and began to exert force.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't win a chick in strength.

And just like that, the two sides were at a stalemate for exactly five minutes.

Ty Sneef didn't see the other party stop for a moment, as if he was no longer exerting force all the time, and what was even more terrifying was that the nightmare that he thought he could break with all his strength seemed to be entangled, and the stickiness became more and more intense.

In these five minutes, no matter how he increases his strength, the opponent's strength will be inexplicably equal to his own.

Then there was a feeling of powerlessness, as if I was beating cotton, completely unable to exert my strength, and I could not see any hope of winning.

Tai Sneef is very arrogant, but he is also forced by the cold methods of the angel, and as time passes, his strength begins to weaken.

And Angel Leng is still relaxed, using his peak strength to destroy the will of Tai * Sneef step by step, just like Sarayan, it is good to surrender without hope.

Finally, after another five minutes, the exhausted Ty Sneef let go of the machete and fell to the ground as if out of strength.

He kept exhaling oxygen from his mouth, as if he didn't do that, he would die immediately.

"You...... Arrive...... The bottom is...... Who? Ty Sneef asked breathlessly.

"You care about me?"

The angel replied coldly and haughtily, then withdrew his sword and left silently.

"Damn!"

Ty Snaef clenched his fists unwillingly, his face down, looking at the ground, his body trembling constantly.

And this fight was also won by Ty Sneef who lost his resistance and won the battle.

"You can surprise me every time, my knight!"

When Angel Leng returned, he heard Anicid's words of satisfaction.

"It will be even more exciting in the future!"

The angel replied coldly.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

The corners of Anicid's mouth smiled slightly, and he stared at Angel Leng together.

In the end, this fight also ended with the fall of Ty Sneef, and Leng appeared in people's eyes for the first time.

The crushing performance of her fearless and strong Ty Sneef left the people of Merlot City, no, it should be said that everyone present was a big shock!