As soon as the trolls heard that Murong Feng was actually a Divine Blood Warrior, they were immediately in an uproar, and their eyes were different when they looked at her, full of awe.

"What Divine Blood Warrior?" Murong Feng looked confused, and immediately stared at the ice teeth who were cowering and didn't dare to raise their heads.

"Your Excellency need not be modest." However, Gardara seemed to believe that Murong Feng was some kind of god-blood warrior, and said with a smile: "Bing Fang has already told me. ”

Murong Feng's teeth itched in anger, and he couldn't wait to beat that coward directly to death.

"So you're that god-blood warrior?!" Anaya was shocked.

"He was the guy you saw chasing the Mammoth?" Sarlon asked, looking back.

Anaya nodded with a complicated expression and said, "It should be him, when our team passed through the snow ridge and was about to return, we happened to bump into him chasing this mammoth......"

Draegmar: "??? ”

Murong Feng: "......"

Ice Tooth: "(゚Д゚)!" ”

Crowd: "Σ(°△°)!! ”

"Your Excellency is really brave!" Gardara laughed.

Murong Feng could say anything other than laughing dryly?

Zakron suddenly stepped forward and said, "Lord Prophet, my subordinates are willing to gamble on the name of glory to have a bloody duel with this Great Golden Tooth!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

Gardara persuaded, "My Bhazhebe, do you really want to challenge the Great Golden Tooth Warrior? ”

"Yes!" Sarlon said firmly: "Since this mammoth has been surrendered to his personal belongings by the Great Golden Tooth Pavilion, then I can only win this mammoth in the dueling arena!" ”

Dregmar roared like thunder, "What do you think you are, filthy reptile? Dare to challenge the crown...... Your Excellency the Great Golden Tooth! Beat me first! ”

Draegmar's voice was like thunder, which really startled all the trolls present and retreated.

Sarron said proudly, "I would also like to compete with you in the gladiatorial arena, but I must also get the consent of His Excellency the Great Golden Fang." ”

Draegmar looked at Murong Feng and said eagerly, "Your Excellency, let me go and tear him to pieces!" ”

Murong Feng waved his hand to signal Dregmar to be calm, and Dregmar immediately retreated obediently to the side.

Draigmar's respectful attitude immediately made the eyes of the trolls look at Murong Feng a little more awe-inspiring.

"You're going to challenge me?" Murong Feng stared at Zakron with a playful expression and smiled, "If I kill you in case of a mistake, who is it?" After all, this is your territory, and no matter how strong I am, I can't challenge your entire clan, right? Do you say it's a prophet? ”

"In the tradition of our Dakalai tribe, the brave who can win in the gladiatorial arena will not only gain our respect, but also the blessings of the gods. ”

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, and his heart was immediately moved. Of course, what she was excited about was not the so-called blessings of the gods, but the opportunity to see what those Luoa gods looked like. After all, if you want to control the entire frost troll clan behind the scenes, these Luoa gods can't get around it.

"The Prophet is right." Sarlon said with great fighting spirit: "It is my honor to die at the hands of the strong, but I am even more looking forward to painting the war paint on my body with the blood of the strong!" ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "Okay, since you are looking for death, I can't stop you." ”

The trolls who were watching were immediately excited, because they could see a duel between masters.

Suddenly, a colossal pressure descended, causing all the trolls to kneel down quickly.

"Kamui?!" Murong Feng's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at the sky.

There, a strange light condensed into the phantom of the wind snake was circling in the air.

Galdara, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly screamed, raised his hands and said excitedly: "The gods have sent down oracles!" His Majesty the Great Prophet Saron will watch this duel and serve as the divine arbiter! ”

When the trolls heard the oracle, they all shouted excitedly.

Sarlon was even more excited, his face flushed and he was panting, like a bull in heat.

Murong Feng raised his head and squinted at the divine projection, always feeling familiar.

At this time, the power of God came again, and Gardara got up and jumped and jumped as if he was dancing the great god, but it looked very mysterious and solemn.

A moment later, Gardara babbled out an indefatigable murmur as she staggered, and the trolls, whether they understood it or not, lay on the ground respectfully and listened attentively.

"God says!" Gardara suddenly said solemnly: "The duel will be divided into three rounds!" ”

"Huh?" Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that he could slap that guy to death, what else did he need for three rounds.

Gardara added: "Three on each side! ”

Murong Feng was immediately stunned, and Dregmar immediately clenched his fists with a cruel smile, staring at Zakron and the others with a provocative expression. Bingya suddenly felt bad, lying on the ground and pouting his buttocks, he wanted to slip away, but he heard Murong Feng's demonic whisper: "Lord Prophet, I only have one person, and there are only two people including my servants." But it just so happens that Ice Fang is my friend, can I ask him to fight? ”

"Yes!" Gardara nodded in agreement, then turned to Icefang, and said, "Jarak, it's an honor for you to participate in the Glory Duel, don't let the gods down." ”

"Yes, Prophet." Bingya suddenly wanted to cry without tears, got up and walked behind Murong Feng obediently with his head down.

"The arena of pain is too far away, and the gods will set up a ban on the fortress square to act as a temporary arena." With a wave of his hand, Gardala led the group out.

Murong Feng and the three of them were surrounded by everyone and came to the huge fortress square, and the trolls who heard the news crowded around the square, and it was really crowded.

"Warriors, please." Gardara shouted, and the trolls cheered.

Murong Feng and the three of them walked into the arena with different expressions.

I saw that Sauron also led two trolls to enter with him, one of the two trolls was a one-eyed cockscomb with a fat body, and the other was a troll who was thin and pale and felt weak when he walked two steps. The two were a perfect match, one with a giant axe and the other with a spear.

Bingfang panicked: "It's the red and white ghosts!" ”

"You know?" Murong Feng turned around and asked.

Bing Fang swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, of course I know, these two are ancient trolls." ”

"Ancient trolls?" Murong Feng wondered, "What kind of tribe's troll is this?" ”

Bing Fang hurriedly explained: "Ancient trolls are not a tribal title, but age, and any troll over three thousand years old can be called an ancient troll. These old monsters are even more terrifying than the elite headhunters, but because they are so scarce, they usually only train young troll hunters in their clans, and rarely go out. ”

Murong Feng naturally knew that trolls were immortal species, and it was normal to live tens of thousands of years, but because of the harsh living environment and the rise of the elves and human races, the living space of the troll clan was greatly squeezed, so the trolls who could live for thousands of years were already very rare, but how long they could live were all old monsters who became elixirs.

"The fat one belongs to me." Dregmar smirked, "Looks delicious." ”

Bingya was speechless for a while, anyway, he had already reminded him, and he wouldn't stop you if you wanted to die.

Murong Feng asked, "Is that Sakron also an ancient troll?" ”

"It's not." Bingya shook his head and said, "But he's Ba Zhebe." ”

Murong Feng asked curiously, "Isn't Ba Zhebei his surname?" ”

"Bhajebel is a glorious name from God." Ice Fang explained, "Only the most powerful hunters in our clan can earn this title. ”

"I see." Murong Feng said suddenly.

At this moment, several strong trolls set up a huge gong on the edge of the square, and the bell rang on the ground.

Zaklon walked out of the thin troll with a pale face, pestle a spear and asked weakly, "I will fight in the first battle, which of you will fight me?" ”

"He's yours." Murong Feng turned back to Bingya and said.

Bing Fang suddenly stepped forward with a sad face and saluted, "Lord Pizarro." ”

"Hmm." The white-faced troll snorted and said lightly: "Let's start quickly, I'll go back to sleep after the fight." ”

Bingya's legs trembled and asked, "Can I just admit defeat?" ”

Pizarro squinted at Bingfang for a while, and then said, "If you are not afraid of angering the gods, you can directly admit defeat, and I can save some effort." ”

Bingya tugged at the corners of his mouth, so he had to bite the bullet.

Ice Fang is a standard spear throw!

But Pizarro didn't move, allowing the spear to pierce his chest.

"Uh-huh???" Murong Feng looked surprised, and said in his heart, this old guy shouldn't be looking for death, right?

But the next second an amazing scene appeared!

Pizarro glanced down at the spear piercing his chest, and then broke it with a casual fold and pulled it out, and the wound healed automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't you know me, little one?" Pizarro threw away the broken spear and slowly straightened up, reaching more than two meters at once.

"Of course I know you." Bingfang drew his short knife and said with a wry smile, "I grew up listening to your legends, Master Pizarro, the 'Immortal White Ghost'. ”

Pizarro twisted his shoulders and hummed, "Then you should know that ordinary attacks can't kill me, I'll give you another chance, come on." ”

Bing Fang gritted his teeth and slashed straight at him. But before he could rush in front of Pizarro, he was swept away by an afterimage......

There was an immediate boil outside the field.

Pizarro gently turned the bone spear in his hand and sighed, "Don't young people nowadays even know how to cut people with a knife?" ”

Ice Fang fell to the ground like a mess of mud, and almost all the bones in his body were broken with just one blow, and even a troll had to lie in bed for ten days and half a month to recover.

"Do you see his movements?" Murong Feng asked sideways.

Draegmar said with a solemn face, "I can barely see clearly, but this old guy shouldn't be using his full strength." ”

Murong Feng said: "Since that fat troll is as famous as this thin troll, presumably his strength will definitely not be weaker than him, don't be careless when you play later." ”

"Understood." Dregmar nodded solemnly.

Bell ——!

The gong sounded, and Gardara immediately announced victory in the first duel, the Sakron's side.

"God says!" Gardara raised his arms and shouted, and the audience fell silent: "A duel without any interest, so the Great Prophet decided that the losing side of the duel would be a tribute to the gods." ”

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Immediately, the audience boiled.

"Go ahead." Murong Feng said lightly.

Dregmar smirked and immediately walked to the center of the arena on all fours.

The fat troll staggered into the room with an axe.

"Mammoth?" The fat troll licked the corners of his mouth and said, "You'll be my main meal tonight." ”

Draegmar sneered, "Coincidentally, I thought of going with you." I prefer to eat live trolls though. ”

The fat troll dragged the giant axe to draw a first-class spark on the ground, and sneered: "I hope you can still be stubborn after I dismantle it later." ”

"I've changed my mind." Dregmar's eyes burned, "I'm going to dry you and taste it slowly." ”

Clang!!!

In the next second, the two shot at the same time!

Dregmaar stomped his forefoot and sent a shockwave that almost made the entire square churn.

The fat troll leapt into the air, easily dodging the shockwave with a dexterous movement that didn't match his bloated size.

But in the next moment, Draegmar teleported to the fat troll like a ghost, smashed him into the ground with a single punch, and then opened his bow left and right with a bang, and the whole square was pounding and jumping.

The trolls were dumbfounded, and for the first time they saw the ferocity and power of the mammoths.

Draegmar punched hundreds of punches in a row, and stomped on a dozen kicks before stopping, and took a few steps back to see that the fat troll in the pit had been beaten into a two-dimensional state......

"Phew, that's it." Dregmar snorted in disdain, and let out an earth-shattering roar from his arms.

The trolls were stunned for a moment and immediately let out bursts of cheers, even if the mammoth man in front of them had beaten one of their ancient trolls into a meat patty, but worshipping the strong did not discriminate between races.

Murong Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the voice reminded: "Be careful, that guy is not dead yet, hurry up and mend the knife!" ”

Gregmar was immediately startled when he heard this, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a cold light slashing at his head.

Boom!!!

With a muffled thud, Dregmar's massive size staggered back a few steps before stopping, a cloud of blood spurting from his broad chest.

The trolls' cheers stopped abruptly, but immediately erupted into even more deafening cheers.

"Ho ho, I didn't expect that my undead red ghost would also be looked down upon one day!" The fat troll licked the blood from the blade and tasted, "Your blood is delicious." ”

Dregmar shook the tiger's body and forcibly stopped the bleeding, staring at the fat troll with red eyes, followed by a dangerous light on him.

Immediately, the projection of the gods hovering in mid-air was determined.

The troll prophet Gardara also looked stunned!

The fat troll instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately struck first, and then slashed through it with an axe.

Click!

Dregmar grabbed the fat troll's axe as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "Mole ant, you hurt me, die!" ”

The projection of the gods in mid-air immediately lowered a circle of light curtain to envelop the square!

In the next second, a dazzling bright light directly blinded everyone's eyes!