Chapter 14: The Raven of Turançois (4)
There was a bang, and a thick black python rose from the ground, baring its teeth and claws and swooping towards the cicada catcher. www.biquge.info The cicada catcher was startled, jumped high and flashed, who knew that the python seemed to have spirituality, Duck's wrist shook, it twisted its body, and it was coiled on the cicada's lap, wrapping him in mid-air.
The audience and the audience exclaimed at the same time! Could it be that this warrior of the Turançois tribe could also do witchcraft?
Someone shouted, "Chains, chains, his chains!"
That's right, the black python that suddenly rose from the ground was the thick iron chain on Duck's feet!
Duck retreated as bait, dragging the chain six or seven meters long into a straight line, the cicada catcher thought that he had no weapon in his hand, and Queen Cang retreated, so he blindly pursued, walked into the radius of the chain, and was entangled by Duck.
The cicada catcher kicked his feet, kicked off the chains on his feet and wanted to run, how could Duck let go, his wrists shook three times in a row, the chains rattled and rattled, and the three chain crests smashed on his back one after another, smashing him to death on the spot.
Duck was still not at ease, shook off the chain and wrapped him firmly from neck to ankle, cautiously walked over to check it, and found that his opponent had indeed fainted, so he clapped his hands and stood up.
There was a loud buzz from the audience.
"Chains can still be used like this? Isn't that an extra weapon?"
"If you want to use it, you have to have that strength, it's so heavy, and if you have little strength, you can't play even if you grab it. ”
"That's right. Now it's interesting, let's see what the people down there do. ”
As he spoke, the next challenger climbed onto the altar. Darker gripped the Helleye Morning Star tightly, and handled it carefully.
The opponent yelled and pounced, pounced a few steps, suddenly stopped, and threw the mukawit over with a flick of his hand!
Darke was dumbfounded on the spot: As soon as he came up, he threw the guy away? Is this such a tactic? Thinking about it, he didn't let go of his hand, and the morning star of the prison eye flicked suddenly, and with a muffled bang, he picked up the flying weapon.
The opponent roared again, and a flying pounce grabbed the chain under Duck's feet, and pulled it violently, trying to drag Duck down. Outcome...... Didn't drag!
Pull again, still don't move!
The opponent was embarrassed, Duck smiled, and said in his heart that your strategy of attacking the east and west has won the true legend of Lao Tzu, but the strength is not good, it is my turn, thinking about the foot slamming backwards, the opponent felt a strong surge, too late to let go, hit his head on the ground, and fainted.
Dark's majestic swing of the war hammer means, whoever is next, come and die!
The opponents in the back are a little lackluster, they are trembling one by one, there is no way, the psychological pressure is too great, there is no certainty of victory in the head-on battle, you have to beware of the Storm Hammer, and you have to be careful that the chains under your feet suddenly jump up, carrying so many burdens, how can you fight?
Duck is in a very good state, not only is his hands and feet sharp, he knocks down one in two or three moves, but his brain also spins very fast, an iron chain and a war hammer, and he is playing with new tricks. He felt that these seemingly vicious opponents were not so difficult, could it be that his strength had improved unconsciously?
As soon as his state was high, some people were not calm, and the red-clothed priest told Kuruma about his massacre, and added that if he continued in this state, he might really have the strength to fight Yupanki. Kuruma thought for a while, felt that it was exactly the result he wanted, and instructed the red-clothed priest to continue to give Dark's head brush experience. So Duck played even more.
An hour later, the red-clothed priest came in: "High priest, that kid has already defeated twenty-eight opponents. ”
Kuruma was taken aback: "How much?"
"Twenty-eight. It is even more fierce than Yupanki, and Yupanki's side is like a cloud, and it has just gone up now. From the perspective of his subordinates, even if he lets him fight, he may not be able to hit this number. It's getting late now, or we'll be tomorrow—"
"No!" Kuruma refused, "The dragon coconut juice that has been spent overnight can only fertilize the fields! Even if it is all night tonight, the sacrifice must be completed before dawn! In addition, many things can happen at night." ”
"Yes. However, this will provide the audience with additional dinner and several rounds of drinks. ”
Kuruma waved his hand: "As long as you hold the army in your hands, you can not care about this little money." Go, bring the Staff of God. ”
The red-clothed priest was stunned: "Do you want to ask for the Holy Staff?
"I have a hunch that something is going to happen tonight, so it's better to prepare early. ”
"But the magic power of the Holy Staff is running out, and if it is all depleted, your prestige ......"
"Just let the lurking adversary know that it's still working. As long as it exists, it is a deterrent. Go quickly!"
"Yes!"
As the last opponent fell to the ground under the bombardment of the Morning Star of the Prison Eye, a huge gong echoed around the arena, countless torches were raised high, and in the middle of the arena, a huge blood-red background and golden sunlight banner was raised.
Countless people shouted like crazy: "Holy duel! Holy duel!"
The most sacred duel of the Noziks is finally coming. This is the highest honor of the warrior who is eager to return to the arms of the god of war and the sun god, and the one who participates in the sacred duel is the strongest one in a hundred of the two teams of the winner and the loser, and the two will be surrounded by thousands of people, and will do the final fight to the death on the altar of the most sacred sun god! There are no rules! No weapon restrictions! No shackles!
Duck was respectfully invited off the altar by the slaves, carefully swabbed his body, then coated with unknown viscous oils and spices, and dressed him in a crown of delicate bird feathers and a saber-toothed tiger skin cloak.
Darker watched them busy inexplicably, and when he looked up, a huge gold shoulder lifted by thirty-two men stopped in front of him.
His chin almost smashed his face, King Doland's travel, there is no such pomp, this treacherous place is so rich!
The whining of countless rhino horns echoed through the arena, a long, joyful sound that meant that the winner of the POW had been selected, and it was time for the final battle to be held on the sacred altar while the winner was decided.
The whining sound caused the opponents on the other side of the arena to stop attacking.
Yu Panki's opponent is an experienced veteran, he has been entangled with Yu Panji for more than ten minutes, and it is still difficult to distinguish the winner, Yu Panki's strength and speed have the upper hand, but he can't break into the old soldier's defensive circle, and the old fighter only needs to seize the opportunity to counterattack once, which will make Yu Panji scramble for a while.
The old warrior, wearing a sharp-clawed porcupine-covered helmet with only his mouth and two eyes exposed, heard the sound of a horn and said, "Yupanki, it seems that the victory over there has been decided." Let's hurry up, there are still a lot of people waiting to fight you. ”
Yupanki waved the mukawit in his hand and said, "Then stop talking nonsense, come on!"