But the old warrior was not in a hurry to attack: "You have been fighting for a long time, and there are still twelve or thirteen waiting to fight you in the back." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEven if you win, how much stamina do you have left to fight the king over there?"

"This is the fate of a warrior!"

"Is it the fate of a warrior to fall under the plot of the ill-intentioned?"

"What did you say?"

"Don't stand still. Come attack me, hurry!"

Yupanki was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised the mukawit to pounce. The weapons of both sides were set up together, and it seemed that they were wrestling, but in fact, they were not exerting themselves.

"What kind of conspiracy are you talking about?"

"Normally, it would take two days to decide the winner over there, but now it's only a few hours to decide, don't you think it's too fast?"

"This ......"

The opponent shook him away with a hard push, and then the two of them pretended to fight a few times, and the weapons were put together again.

"Since the Holy Crown War, the Hundred Nations Alliance has been full of rabble. The real masters are hidden in it. His goal must be to take you out and use this method to demoralize the army on our side. Now that he showed his head so quickly, he must have deliberately released water over there. ”

"Makes sense. ”

"The behavior of the high priest is also very strange. ”

Yu Panji's brows furrowed: "What is the purpose of you telling me this?"

"There is no purpose, just to remind you, young man, that it is right to be godly to God, but you must at least leave the right to doubt. ”

"Right-right?"

"Keep fighting, don't stop!"

"Oh!

"If the High Priest serves God wholeheartedly, he should create an opportunity for you to have a fair duel. You just have to wait and see if he will let you rest or let you go straight to the dueling ring. If it's the latter...... Young man, I'm afraid that it will be too late. If you're smart enough, lie down for me now!"

Yupanki jerked up the mukawit and resisted the old soldier's sudden blow: "Sorry, I still like it, with my own eyes, look!"

As he spoke, he jerked the old soldier off, and before he could deliver the next blow, the old soldier rolled down the altar ring and disappeared into the dark shadow on the edge of the ring.

Several torches lit up at once, but when the flames dispersed the shadows, there was nothing!

Yupanki was frightened, he looked around in a daze, where is there still the shadow of the old soldier?

Could it be that it was a ghost who was fighting with me just now?

Many people around saw this scene, and suddenly a chill broke down their spines.

"That person just disappeared like that, is it a ghost?"

"That's right, it must be a ghost, Yupanki can even defeat a ghost, how can we be his opponents?"

"That's a good point. Although I really want to go to see the Father, but, I have to say, let the more qualified go, he has become the hero of the Holy Crown War twice in a row, and this time is missing, just treat it as a good deed and let it be given to him. What do you think?"

Someone immediately chimed in: "That's right, we have a chance in the future." Besides, the winner has already been decided. If our side drags on any longer, it won't do anyone any good. ”

Quite a few people nodded their heads. The man probably felt that what he said was a bit too explicit, and quickly added: "It's not that we're afraid of Yupanki, it's purely because the big picture is important, well, the big picture is important." ”

"Of course. Whoever wants to talk about this is born of a slime!"

As a result, the next opponents who came to the stage to compete were about to collapse at the touch of a button, but no matter who they were, they always had to whisper to Yupanki before being defeated, "be careful" or "be weird".

When the long horn sounded for the second time, it was already the middle of the moon, and Yupanki had not touched his teeth since he participated in the Holy Crown War in the morning until now, and it was fine when he fought fiercely, but now when he stopped, the cool night breeze blew, and he suddenly felt weak. He really wanted to lie down and rest.

However, at this moment, the altar of the sun god suddenly burst into flames, which was a signal to call on both sides to prepare for the decisive battle, and the final decisive battle was about to begin.

Yupanki's heart beat wildly. It would be an extremely unfair duel, more brutal than chaining your feet in an altar war. A full two hours have passed since the first horn sounded. The opponent must have eaten enough and drunk enough water. And what about yourself, High Priest, you think too highly of me, right? Having created such a huge advantage over your opponent, should I say that you are too fair, or too unfair?

Forget it, just catch the opponent's weakness and end the fight with a fatal blow. I, Yu Panki, am the one who created myths!

When Yupanki and Darkk were about to face off in a fateful duel, the High Priest Kuroma was sitting triumphantly in the middle of the temple. He doesn't need to be there in person, he just waits for the results to come out and put a crown of glory on the winner.

"If Yupanki wins, he will have his heart gouged out on the altar, and the poor king will have one less loyal supporter, and the army will lose one soul. If the army still doesn't listen to me, then they will definitely suffer from the ill-intentioned alliance of 100 nations.

"If Yupanki loses, it's a perfect ending. You foolish soldiers have buried the glory of the God of War with your own hands, and disgraced the glory of God the Father in the presence of many lowly tribes. Your Majesty will be furious, and then the priests of the temple will be able to enter each of your squads with dignity until every one of you will become the most devout believer in me, nay, God the Father. Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The red-clothed priest suddenly hurried over and cruelly interrupted his fantasy: "High Priest, the people of the Hundred Nations Alliance are making a fuss outside, shouting together that it is unfair. ”

Kuruma was stunned: "What's unfair?"

"It's not fair that they say that this warrior on our side is deaf and mute, but Yupanki is a normal person. He also said that the light is very dim now, and the whistling of weapons cannot be heard when fighting, which will cause overwhelming disadvantage. ”

Kuruma was a little annoyed: "This is pure vexatious! What do they want?"

"They said just have two people plug their ears up. ”

Kuruma laughed, "Forget it, do what they say." This time I did do something, so it's better not to push them too hard. You go ahead and arrange it. ”

"Yes!"

Moments later, in the middle of the Sun God Altar, in the light of the raging fire, Yupanki and Dack stood face to face, and Dack recognized Yupanki, but Yupanki did not recognize Dack. Both clenched their fists.

Duck was beating the drum in his heart, damn George, he said that it would be in the afternoon, and it was midnight now, what about you? Could it be that you really want to have a hard fight with Yupanki? The wild people around me have been chattering for a long time, and they don't know what they are yelling at.

An old fellow with a feather duster on his head crawled up from below, stood between the two, and said something loudly in Nozik, Yupanki began to frown, and then nodded reluctantly, and Duck was inexplicably strange, until the old guy stretched out his hand and suddenly realized.

The old guy had four small soft balls like pale blue pudding in his hand, and Yupanki took them, stuffed one in one ear, and then nodded at Dark, motioning for him to plug it too.

Duck suddenly cried and laughed, it turned out that after tossing for a long time, the two of them were deaf together? Forget it, just plug it up, I hope I can carry it for a while.

However, as soon as he tucked the blue soft ball into his ear, a familiar voice came:

"Dark, you're only a day's work away from your front and back feet, you can really cause trouble. ”

Duck was shocked: "George, is that you?"