Rafiki's idea is clear, it just wants to use Twilight. Orange's appointment with Skar to show Simba his skills.

The old guy didn't care about the adventurer's feelings at all. The Viscount couldn't help but sigh when he saw that he was less than two hundred health, and felt a thunder bead and threw it into Skar's mouth. Skar retained his strength in the early stages of the battle, so why shouldn't he? I can't use the fire skill, I still have the thunder method!

Skar broke free from the paralyzing effect of the thunderbolt, feeling that he could still bear it, and continued to chase the viscount with a roar.

The Viscount was running away, taking on the 'Celtic Throw' and 'Elephant Pull Armguard' while pulling out a javelin and throwing it backwards - throwing weapons is a universal skill, which can only be used for basic attacks, but the skill level is high, and it can be done on the move! His speed was already faster than Scarr's, and with the blessing of 'Three Hundred Steps in the Clouds', Scarr had no choice but to follow him and eat ashes!

Being beaten but not biting each other, when did Scarr suffer this kind of anger? With a roar, the lions began to close. This is not to attack the Viscount, but simply to reduce the Viscount's running range. You say it's a foul, and it smacks of 'insufficient evidence'.

Viscount Twilight doesn't really care about the size of the battlefield. After running two laps, with the blessing of the fire of life, his blood volume returned to more than three hundred points. The advantages of this and the other are already on par with Sikar. Anyway, Skar's clone skill is so perverted, and the cooldown shouldn't be too short, right? Thinking of this, he turned around and turned around with another thunder bead, rushing, stabbing and stabbing, and the overlord spear stabbed three times in a row, pressing Skar's blood volume even lower.

There was finally a hint of fear in Skar's eyes. It is true that Mufasa's fur provides it with strong protection, but this protection is limited to physical protection, and there is an absolute time limit, and now, it has not much time......

The old baboon smashed it and smashed his mouth: "It seems that I am out of sight." This viscount is not only strong, but also has the power of thunder. Such a person, tsk, is not something that an ordinary ethnic group can offend. ”

Simba wagged his tail: "So, Skar will pay a big price." Tell me, should I challenge Scarr in this situation? ”

Rafiqi said: "Skar will lose some of his strength, but his combat skills and experience will not be affected in the slightest. I'm still not optimistic about you. You must know that the power it loses will only make him fall out of the king's special class bonus, and he will still retain his level 54 strength and all his combat skills! I'm sure it will lose. Are you sure you want to challenge it right after this fight? ”

Simba: "The master once said that a warrior, don't ask if the enemy is strong, just know where the enemy is now. My father also taught me that the Lion King must have fearless courage! ”

Rafiki grinned, and Simba opened it, and the old baboon's dry mouth still retained four snow-white shiny fangs, which were not shorter than his own! The old baboon said, "Your master is good. He hasn't forgotten the qualities that a lion king must have! Here's to you...... Your master, what's his name? ”

"Tarzan!" Taking what Rafiqi handed him, Simba immediately recognized it as one of Mufasha's toes. The smooth, supple claws that had been rubbed were hung by Rafichi around Simba's neck.

Rafich said: "Tarzan? I know him. He's an old friend of your father. He also taught you well. Take a closer look at this claw. ”

What Mufasha has passed down is not ordinary: the heel of the lion king. Increases the strength of the hind feet and increases the chance of the claws tearing through enemies. Limited to all lion families.

The battle between Viscount Twilight and Scarr ends just in time.

Skarr lost. In front of countless lions, Skar couldn't deny it, and dozens of points of light representing strength flew out of its thick mane and landed on Viscount Twilight: "What is lost from me, I will double it from Simba's body!" Skar cursed in a low voice, "Wait for me!" ”

"It's Simba's fate. As for who will be victorious, Skar, I don't think the Glory Prairie will hand over the fate of the lions to a brutal and cunning lion king. ”

When the Viscount wanted to give Simba the 'Lion King's Heart', Skar was reluctant: "Stop! The heart of the lion king was left behind by the eldest brother of Mufasha. This heart is not only a legacy, but also a treasure that belongs to the entire Glory Lions, what qualifications do you have to give him to Simba? Even if it's an inheritance, as a younger brother, I have the same inheritance! ”

This shameless guy! Rafiqi had just informed all the lions that Skar had obtained Mufasha's fur and minions. As Mufasha's son, Simba did not receive any benefit from Mufasha except the danger of being hunted down!

Rafiqi's face couldn't hold back: "Scar, as a younger brother, do you think it's an honorable thing to steal everything from your nephew?" On the Mountain of Glory, how have there ever been a shameless Lion King like you for thousands of years? ”

Skar smiled slightly: "Compared to the inheritance that symbolizes the soul, the fur is not worth a penny!" You also admit that I am now the master of the Glory Lions, so on behalf of the legacy of the Lion King, how can I allow others to get involved? Using sophistry, Skar pushed Rafich into a dilemma.

Viscount Twilight let out a lion's roar: "No need to argue. Let's start by hearing Simba's opinion. ”

Simba ran up to Glory Rock and made his own declaration to the lions: "I want to get my father's relics." But I care more about my father's spirit of protecting the grassland. Compared to this spirit, relics are not important. I am willing to challenge Scarr under the current conditions. My uncle, are you willing to fight? ”

There is no way back for each other!

Simba stood at the top of the Glory Rock and looked coldly at Sikar approaching from below: "The battle between you and me is not a competition, but life and death. ”

Skar smiled and turned his head to look at the lions around him: "Is this the attitude of a junior talking to his uncle?" Simba, give up the struggle for the throne, come down, bring the heart of the lion king in the hands of the viscount to me, I can make you my heir to the throne, and comfort the soul of Brother Mufasa! ”

The melon-eating lions who didn't know the truth immediately talked about it, and many lions began to praise Skar's 'high wind and bright festival' loudly: "Prince Simba, come down!" The reason why the Glory Lions are the greatest lions in the entire grassland lies in our unity! "Come down, Simba! Skar can leave you the position of heir to the throne, and even give his own son Golf, which is enough to prove that he is a great lion king! ”

A lioness walked out of the lions: "Simba, you have also eaten my milk." As your aunt, how I wish my son, your cousin, would inherit the throne of the Lion King! However, as long as you are willing to return and become Scarlet's assistant, I will convince Golf to be second in line to the throne! ”

Golf also stepped forward: "Simba! Even if you win my father's favor, you must defeat me to be eligible for the throne! I thought, would you first explain to you why your uncle's Lion King's Heart fell into the hands of an adventurer? ”

The elders' 'kindness' and 'forbearance' are vividly expressed, and the cousin's interrogation can also be said to be 'above board'. But Simba, who had witnessed Skarr pushing his father off a cliff, could believe all this nonsense? "You can't tell people who are blindfolded that you really want to! One day, you will see what you want to do! ”

"In that case, then don't blame my men for being ruthless!" After Skar finished speaking, he began to slowly approach Simba, who was standing high above the Glory Rock.

This battle is different from the previous one. The battle between Scarr and Viscount is a challenge under the rules, as long as the opponent can't get enough damage ability to kill the opponent in seconds, there will be no Viscount Twilight killing Zhu Gusheng and Warren in the ring. This is the case with Celtic. The battle between Skar and Simba is a battle of life and death!

Simba has just reached the pinnacle of an ordinary adult lion, level fifty.

Skar lost fifty points of strength due to the gamble with Viscount Twilight, and just fell to level fifty-four, but he can still crush Simba in all aspects. This is also the reason why Skar let Simba go to the glory rock to challenge himself, and he has absolute confidence to defeat Simba!

Rafiki stood beside Viscount Twilight: "Simba must hold on. His only advantage is that he is young and has more stamina than Scarl! Did you remind him? ”

Most NPCs don't cheat, they just cheat, like Scarr.

Simba won't cheat. Players will. Shengshengman listened to the Viscount's translation and said, "I just gave Simba a beeswax of life. If you eat it in advance, the effect will be discounted, but how can you increase Simba's life by seventy or eighty points! ”

Rafichi: "Good. Now it's up to Simba to execute the tactics that work best for him! ”

Shengshengman: "Can you understand me?" ”

"Why not? I'm a magician! ”

Simba's continued vitality surprised Sikar: an ordinary level 50 male lion couldn't withstand his repeated attacks! This situation strengthened its determination to kill Simba on the spot. If he dares to let the little lion grow, I'm afraid he won't have to wait for Simba to grow to level fifty-four, and he will have the ability to challenge him head-on! The Lion's Roar skill is immune to both sides, and the clone skill cannot be used in the Lion Pack Civil War, Skar is a little anxious, he sells a flaw to lure Simba to bite his hind foot, and when Simba is close to his front body, he shakes his shoulder and knocks Simba to the ground.

Pressing Simba against the rock, Skar's saliva sprayed Simba in the face: "I'll give you one last chance!" Surrender, my nephew! ”

"You just don't want to stage a game of killing low-level juniors in front of the lions, but you should understand that the hatred between me and you will not end until death!" The claws of Mufasa on Simba's chest glowed with a golden glow.

"What is this? Is it a relic of my royal brother? Skar was a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at Rafiqi not far away, and then he understood why the effect of the Mufasha Leather Claw Relic could not reach the height he imagined!

Simba: "You don't have to look at him. You can't beat the Viscount, and you can't beat me either! ”

With a roar, Simba curled up his hind legs, spread the claws of his hind feet, and kicked Skar's soft abdomen with all his might—Skill: Rabbit Kick Eagle!