Chapter 70: The Duel of Real Men (3, for the rewards of mountains and rivers)

The army of 2,000 men was arrogant, and William led them forward, and everyone was surrounded by fighting spirit, and every step was accompanied by a roar of rage.

The moment the army stopped.

The entire legion was like an explosion, and the shining fighting spirit spread in all directions of the temple, and the reeds and grasses within a radius of a kilometer were instantly vaporized and disappeared without a trace.

When the people of the Minotaur tribe saw this scene, their hearts were terrified, and there were many people who swallowed saliva, and even some Minotaurs had silently gnawed grass, expecting the Dawning Legion to treat themselves as a simple cow......

They are only a small tribe, and many of the warriors are young and strong, not specially trained regular troops at all, and I don't know how many cattle have weapons in their hands that they can't hold onto.

However.

With a high-pitched bull roar.

The entire minotaur tribe fell silent.

They parted in surprise and looked at their leader with respect.

This is a muscular minotaur with five big and three thick, a broad waist and a round waist, iron arms and copper fists, and a strong muscular minotaur, he walked out slowly with heavy steps, giving people a shocking feeling of heartstrings.

William raised his eyebrows, nodded with a little appreciation in his heart: "It is worthy of being a minotaur who can walk a horse on his fist, with a height of nearly two meters and three, very oppressive, full of powerful muscles, it is comfortable to look at, and mining is also powerful!"

His bloodline potential is still epic, but unfortunately, it seems that he can't be subdued by looking at his appearance, so let's kill it! ”

"Lord of Dawn, you led your troops to invade my territory, do you think my Minotaur tribe is easy to bully?" The Minotaur leader roared sullenly, undaunted even in the face of William's iron army.

William raised his eyebrows, he used to be reluctant to do it, and he had asked people to test whether the Minotaur tribe would surrender many times, but unfortunately this group of guys was shameless, so he could only lead troops to suppress it.

"Oh, the lord of this city does not kill the nameless, if you don't want your people to be harmed, you can compete with me, if you die, your people will go with me, if I die, my army will naturally retreat."

When the leader of the minotaurs heard this, he immediately panted like a pillar, and his eyes were bloodshot and came to William, he lowered his head and sneered: "I am Fiules, after I die, don't forget to remember my name in hell!" ”

"............" William's face is tangled, and he is happy?

"Hmph, less nonsense."

"Then don't blame me for being too hard." William narrowed his eyes and drew his sword suddenly, and the blue fighting qi surrounded his body, exploding like thunder.

But at the moment when he was about to charge.

Fei Leser stretched out his hand decisively, and motioned to stop with a serious face.

William, who had rushed halfway through, stopped, he raised an eyebrow, not knowing what he meant.

Not only does he not understand it, but the melon-eating audience on both sides also doesn't understand.

Fei Leser sneered, threw the flame axe in his left and right hands on the ground, and sneered: "A real man should be a man's duel." ”

"Oh? Karate? William nodded, he had been playing for ten years, and he didn't even know that the Minotaur still had this custom, but it didn't matter if he fulfilled his wish before he died, as long as he could receive other Minotaurs smoothly.

So he casually threw his sword on the ground.

But when he wanted to keep shooting again.

Fiu Ruther once again solemnly reached out to stop William's movements......

At this time, some people have already started to shout, and many of them are still yelling, him, him!

But!

Who is Fiu Ruther?

"Lao Tzu is not only the leader of the Minotaur, but also the most intelligent clansman in the entire tribe.

How could he go to death for the sake of the scum and other scum, the Dawning City Lord has fought in the south and north in the past six months, swept through the four fields, I don't know how many tribes have been overturned, and it is the worst thing to fight with him. Fei Leser smiled triumphantly.

So he lowered his head with a cold face, looked at William with disdain and said: "The battle of a real man is not a heads-up, but a ......"

"What?"

"Wrestle your wrists!"

"........." The Lord of Dawning City, the leader of the Dawning Mercenary Regiment, and His Royal Highness William Kuroye, the prince of the Black Leaf Elves, has fallen silent.

The people on both sides of the entire battlefield all fell into the cold.

The people of the Minotaur tribe are also a little confused, isn't this the way the little Minotaur plays at home, when will it become a duel method?

Shouldn't real cattle people carry axes and cut each other at the head?

William took a deep breath, he glanced at this Fiuleser, the name was good.

"Come on, then."

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... I lost. At the moment when Fiulesser's wrist was overwhelmed, his body exploded back dozens of meters like a cannonball, knocking many people into their backs.

He spat blood from his mouth, and his body trembled and slowly stood up, as if he had lost the strength to feed.

And he ignored the support of the bewildered clansmen, and relied on his own strength to support his body and slowly stand up......

meanwhile

He spat out several liters of blood, his body swayed, but he still gave William a thumbs up: "Dawning City Lord, your strength is like mountains and rivers and lakes, I lost."

If you still want to kill them all, my head is here, and if Lao Tzu frowns before he dies, his name will be written backwards.

But if you dare to hurt my people, even if I fight my half-ruined body, I will fight to the death with you. ”

(⊙_⊙) William's eyes widened with a black expression.

Obviously I haven't used my strength yet, and you fly out upside down by yourself?

still has a seriously injured expression on his face, why can he act?

Actor's background?

Academy Awards?

But no matter how confused William was, the tribesmen of the Minotaur tribe were moved not to drop, and looked at their leader with admiration, regardless of whether the Dawn Legion was going to attack or not, Fiuleser really brushed a wave of people's hearts.

William took two deep breaths and walked slowly over to Fiuleser, ignoring the other minotaurs and holding out his hand in the air.

Three seconds of silence passed.

Fiuleser fell to his knees trembling and vomited several liters of blood.

The corners of William's mouth twitched, and a tenth of the blood bar had dropped, real cowhide.

He put his hand on Fiuleser's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "I respect your ...... Character, bravery, fearlessness, and determination to protect your people and accept the allegiance of your tribe! ”

Fei Uleser was secretly happy in his heart, he was pretending just now, what he was most afraid of was being demolished by him, and now that people not only did not debunk it, but also cooperated with a wave, he naturally wanted to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, and hurriedly pledged allegiance: "Thank you for the grace of the Dawning City Lord not to kill, I will lead the clansmen to be loyal to the Dawning City Lord forever!" ”

"Thank you to the Dawning City Lord for not killing." All the clansmen of the Minotaur knelt on one knee in turn like a wave, officially pledged allegiance, and became the clan of the Lord of Dawn.

That's right!

It's that simple.

And the key to it, William met a peerless coward, which completely explained his first and last name......

As for the clans?

It's the allegiance of the entire tribe to one person, not the integration of the City of Dawn.

There is a big difference between the two.

For example, if William hangs up, they can leave in style, return to nature, and live a life of grazing in the day and 'grass' at sunset......

And Fiuleser used the posture of 'incapable enemy' and 'defeated', proving William's strength, and after becoming a clan, he not only left a way back for himself, but also earned the allegiance of a wave of clansmen.

For Fiuleser, this wave of blood is earned.