Chapter 483: Persuasion

Buwanga's eyes showed incredible color, although it seemed slow, but his movements were so fast that Wu Momo and Daisy didn't have time to warn him, even if his brain reacted, it was impossible to control his body to avoid it so perfectly, how did this stranger do it?

"You say it's over? It's over indeed, give me some reflection, you feathered bastard! ”

In an instant, he simply let go of the weapon in his hand, grabbed Buwanga's collar with his left hand, and clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, showing how much strength he had spent, and the resentment in his heart and strength hit Buwanga's chin heavily.

'Click! ’

The tooth-aching sound came, and Buwanga's jaw was hit the roof of his mouth, and the whole person was hit into the air by this huge force, and he rose about two meters before falling heavily to the ground, raising a burst of snowflakes.

"Ah, won?"

Daisy and Wu Momo looked at each other, they didn't have time to remind Buwanga when they appeared, but they witnessed all this, almost when Buwanga first appeared, he was doing dodge actions instantly, so he could dodge perfectly at the last moment, and at the same time he had already punched, and his movements were as smooth as if he had practiced dozens of times, and he knocked Buwanga down with one punch, and the roaming girl's bullet didn't have time to shoot out, and Miss Witch's rune paper ended before she could go out to fight.

"Do you want to fight?"

Instantly walked up to Buwanga and asked with a gloomy face, he knew that this punch would not do anything to the patriarch, and he also vented his dissatisfaction in this punch, and now he was in a slightly better mood.

"Don't fight, you're amazing."

Buwanga got up from the ground, and with his right hand, he fiddled the bones of his jaw to its normal position in a rough way, and then said to the moment, the people of the Bantu tribe knew that he rarely said words of praise, not even the elder brother, and the last time he said this was to Barn.

"Are you also eaten by the black nightmare?"

In an instant, I saw that I could finally start talking about business, and I muttered to myself in my heart, I said no at first, but I was willing to say it until I was beaten, and I couldn't find an adjective if it wasn't cheap.

"Probably yes, I always had a strong desire in my heart before, I don't know where this desire came from, it will make me go berserk, so I didn't go out in the depths of the cultivation ground, I didn't expect someone to find it."

Buwanga nodded, it seemed that the battle just now had dispelled all the effects of the black nightmare, and at this time his aura was much kinder, and he spoke like an ordinary thirty-year-old uncle.

"Is the impact severe?" Momento asked.

"It's serious, I sometimes want to rip off Skasa's head for the sake of the suffering people, and I also want to encroach on the land of the Duchy for them as my own territory, but I know that this is not my real idea, it is all influenced by something, and now I know that it is called a black nightmare."

Buwanga's expression was calm, but there was a faint black aura looming in his words, and the Skasa he was talking about was the name of the ice dragon that had brought countless disasters to the Bantu people.

"But you can still control yourself, you have a strong willpower, join me in the crusade against the ice dragon."

"Crusade against Skasa? It's too simple, we've tried countless ways to get rid of that scourge over the centuries, but they've all failed, and I'm not going to make a senseless sacrifice. ”

Buvanga shook his head, he didn't agree to the alliance of Moment, he knew better than anyone how terrible Skarsa was, and he didn't think that joining forces with Momenta and his party would succeed in killing the dragon.

"Are you scared? As one of the Four Sword Masters, you would be afraid of a monster. ”

At that moment, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect that Buwanga, one of the Four Sword Saints, would be so timid, or that the patriarch would say this because he knew the horror of Skasa, but no matter how terrifying the ice dragon was, he couldn't lose his heart of fighting, and if he didn't even dare to fight, he could really only shrink back for a lifetime.

"I'm not afraid, so how can you guarantee that we can crusade against the ice dragon, you must know that there are many dangers on the way to its lair."

Buwanga didn't get angry because of the words of the moment, he himself was not afraid of death, he would be happy if death could die with the ice dragon, but he couldn't do it, he would just die in vain.

"I'm not a military advisor, I can't think of any perfect plan, I can only say the simplest battle, call all the people of your Bantu tribe who have combat effectiveness, and fight with all your might."

Instantly said honestly, he really couldn't think of any plan, but he knew the combat effectiveness of the Bantu clan, like these people in the cultivation ground, if they didn't pull them out, they were sorry for the previous battles, and they were all on the verge of life and death.

"I can't promise you, how can you guarantee that we can succeed, in case Skarsa does not die after a great sacrifice, and our warriors will lose everything if they suffer heavy losses, why don't I use this power to compete with the principality for resources, so as to ensure the longevity of the clan."

Buwanga's eyes looked sharply at the moment, war with the principality was the last resort, but he had no other way but to support, the snow-capped mountains were no longer enough to provide the Bantu people with space to survive, and if they wanted to survive, they could only start a war.

"You should know that this is just drinking to quench your thirst, not to mention how strong the combat power of the principality is now attached to the empire, you can't bear the people of the Wizards' Guild and the Church, take a step back and say what if you are given a territory to live in? Won't the principality want to take it back? How many of you Bantu can die for a long war? ”

Momentarily did not show that he understood what Buwanga meant, but smiled contemptuously and asked a few questions, Buwanga's face did not change, but his momentum was a little weaker.

"Besides, if you left the snow mountain and abandoned your hometown because of the attack of the ice dragon, what if it also walked out of the snow mountain in the future? Are you ready to continue migrating until you reach a place where it can no longer catch up, and become a fugitive from generation to generation, this is the warrior of the Bantu people? ”

"You! A sharp-toothed young man. ”

No matter how good his temper is, Buwanga is angry at being ridiculed like this in an instant, and even the black nightmare aura in his angry body is about to come out, if it weren't for his strong will, maybe there will be another battle.

"Believe me, we are excellent adventurers, even if we can't crusade once, there will be a second and third time, your people don't need to face the ice dragon with us, just make sure that the road is smooth."