"I'm going to kill you, Muhandir, how can you do this to me, I'm going to kill you!"

After hearing the final judgment on himself from Muhantir, Podoska rushed towards him in a frenzy, but was held down by two tall guards who had been waiting for him, and could not move at all.

Despite not being able to move, Podoska stubbornly raised his head and stared at Muhantil, who was only a few steps away from him, repeating the phrase over and over again.

With what Podoska did, whether it was because he was cheated or not, no one can forgive him. When he was escorted to the Desert of Death, the crowd of onlookers took the initiative to avoid him, as if it was an unforgivable thing to get close to him.

As the distance from the Desert of Death became closer and closer, Podoska gradually became panicked from the initial anger and unwillingness: "Let go of me, you let go of me, patriarch, spare me, I don't dare anymore, I beg you, let me go!"

Looking at the ugliness of Podoska, more and more people showed disgust on their faces, and some of them were anxious and began to urge loudly.

From great joy to great sorrow, Podoska has been stimulated a lot, and then he was held in solitary confinement, although he has been relieved to a certain extent, but the torment of waiting for the verdict is also very torturous, and now he is finally facing the final trial, and Podoska's nerves, which are already tense to the extreme, finally can't bear this huge pressure and collapses.

"Hehe, haha, you idiots, what kind of bullshit steppe god, has anyone seen it?" Podoska's facial features became distorted, "I haven't seen it, right? That means he doesn't exist at all! Shit, garbage, I'm scolding you right now, why should I just be punished by someone?

Bodoska's crazy words angered the onlookers again, if his so-called blasphemy behavior before still had some elements of deception, then at this moment, he was indeed insulting the faith of the steppe people, how could the onlookers still be able to bear it?

However, before the angry crowd rushed up to drown him out, Bordoska changed another expression on his face: "I was wrong, I really didn't mean to, why can't you listen to me? If it wasn't for Muhantil and Kurolil to set up a game, how could I be disrespectful to the god of the steppe? If you want to punish them, you should punish them both, why do you want to punish me? I am really innocent!"

If the previous performance of Podosca was the madness of losing hope and putting aside all scruples, then now he is the madness of the real loss of reason. Seeing his abnormal performance of laughing and crying for a while, everyone who was still indignant and wanted to beat him to death couldn't help but take a step back.

Podoska didn't seem to realize that he had just walked away from the ghost gate, and after crying, his face became hideous again: "Muhantil, you wait, I will not let you go!" Muhantil, do you hear? I said, I will definitely come back, I will definitely come back to settle accounts with you, you bastard, you must remember me, I will come back!"

Pushed by two guards, Podoska finally reached the edge of the Desert of Death.

Strange to say, it was supposed that Podosca would have used all means to stay where he was, but the reality was that after the two guards let go of their hands, he walked forward without any hesitation. As he walked, he smirked: "Haha, I'll be back! Quack, I will definitely become the lord of the grassland! When the time comes, you all have to listen to me, and no one can control me anymore, hahahaha......"

The laughter continued, and when Podoska, who finally reached the forbidden area, was swept up by the wind, but in a few moments, even a shadow could not be seen.

After such an incident, the originally festive atmosphere was suddenly washed away with nothing, and there was no joy on everyone's faces that succeeded in punishing the blasphemer, but a look of fear on their faces. For most people, it is the first time in their lives to see what a crazy person looks like.

Although Leach was much more receptive than the steppe people who had been living in a small circle, there was always a chill in his heart at the thought of Podosca's constant muttering before he left that he would return, as if that madness would one day become a reality.

Shaking his head vigorously and pushing the ridiculous idea out of his mind, Leach decided not to think about the impossible thing to happen. Judging from the place where Podoska last disappeared before, even if it was all soft sand underneath, if it fell from a height of several hundred feet, even if the steppe people were in good physical condition, they would definitely be thrown into a puddle of flesh.

Thinking about it like this, the feeling of panic before really disappeared.

The selection on the second day takes the simplest way of drawing lots and then facing each other in pairs, and everyone only has one chance. Victory, continue to fight, defeat means that the god of the steppe does not approve of you as the husband of the daughter of the god.

With this way of playing, there will definitely be one bye in each of the second and third rounds, which seems unfair to the other candidates.

When Leach asked about Kumar, Kumar smiled and explained to him, "There is nothing to complain about, everything is the will of the god of the steppe, and what we have to do is to do our part." ”

Although he had expected that Kumar would most likely classify this kind of thing as the will of the god of the steppe before asking, Leach couldn't help but roll his eyes when he actually heard it.

Podosca also seemed to know that he would definitely not be accepted by Leach for saying this, so he continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter at all, even if you get two byes in a row, what if you have two byes in a row, and in the end you don't have to rely on real strength to win the game?

Leach suddenly realized that he was misled by the competitions of those academy students he had heard about before, and always thought that the higher the ranking, the more advantageous, but he forgot that this selection was not based on rankings.

As for whether it will affect his overall strength because he has no bye, he will be injured during the competition, and Leach is not brainlessly serious, if it is really calculated, then there is no fair thing in this world, and the so-called selection might as well be canceled directly.