Chapter 599: Dry Fight

Fighting in the Sacred Demon Temple?

This is already unheard of news, and the people who are fighting are still the contestants who are about to participate in the selection of the head of the Knights?

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When the three bigwigs of the Sunset Dynasty hurried to the martial arts arena, they couldn't help but be full of doubts and speculations in their hearts?

Who's fighting whom?

That guy from Lancelot has always been polite, so he probably wouldn't do it, right?

Could it be that Long Aotian and Rambo got into trouble? Why?

It can't be that person...... No way...... Where does the guy who can't even remember the name have the strength to fight with the three kingdom powerhouses in front of him......

When the three of them arrived at the martial arts arena under the guidance of the sacrifices, the first thing they saw was the big men of the Demon Temple, Pope Nicholas and the two cardinals, as well as the powerhouse of the Demon Temple named Balzac.

The faces of these people were weird, some were angry, some were surprised, some seemed to be a little crying and laughing, and the atmosphere of the whole martial arts arena seemed a little strange.

When Galen and the others turned their heads to look at the ring in the center, the expressions of these three immediately became exactly the same as everyone else.

The already serious and cold face of the Galen commander instantly became more than ten degrees colder, and waves of ice ballast could almost fall from it;

President Amy's always flamboyant expression suddenly became gloomy, as if someone had slapped her alive, which was extremely humiliating;

Only the old prime minister of Nasvein, after seeing everything on the stage, showed a strange smile on his face, like a spectator who had seen a good show, and the old eyes glanced at the two next to him with a wicked smile, and walked towards the Pope.

The sight in the ring - it's just shocking!!

[Rambo], the son of the commander of the Praetorian Guard, who was touted in the mouths of the three bigwigs just now, and [Long Aotian], the super master who is known as the king of the folk mercenaries, were lying in the ring in pitch black like two burnt pancakes at this moment, and they were extremely ashamed to be folded into arhats and made into a human flesh stool.

A big and round ass was unceremoniously sitting on the human flesh stool composed of two powerhouses of the Sunset Kingdom at this time, and a pair of extremely arrogant Erlang's legs were cocked into the sky, and the whole person was shaking at an extremely fast frequency, and every time he shook it, the two strong men below spit out a mouthful of old blood, and they were extremely aggrieved.

What the hell is going on!!

Galen and Amy looked at their son and friend, and their hearts were stirred, and they couldn't imagine how anyone in this world could sit on the ground like a cushion.

How could he?

How dare he???

Due to their status, several bigwigs could not interfere immediately, and they could only walk to the Pope and others in surprise when they didn't have time to speak, when they heard the arrogant rough man with Erlang's legs crossed in the ring speak:

"What's the matter? Brother Dabai is not happy to let you go with you, right, do you have to find abuse by yourself?"

Swish!

Opposite side.

A white glove was thrown at the rough man's feet, and a mild-sounding but angry voice rang out on the other side:

"Mr. Murong, Your Excellency's behavior is really against the rules of the Holy Knight, please forgive me for initiating a knightly duel between men against you!!"

Good!!

Next to the ring, it was full of people and horses.

The Aotian Mercenary Regiment, the Holy Knights of the Demon Temple, and a group of Praetorian Guards masters all shouted with the same hatred because of these words, and shouted one after another:

"Lancelot, teach this brute a hard lesson!"

"Lord Lancelot, avenge Captain Aotian!!"

"Lancelot, clean up this guy, we Praetorian Guards owe you a favor!!"

In Cassano City, it is rare to see mercenaries, knights and janissaries who are not so united with Mao's tripartite people on weekdays, and at this moment everyone is tightly united because of this guy on the stage, which is also a strange scene.

Only a team of about a dozen people looked so out of place in the whole noisy crowd, there was an orangutan inside, a burst bear, and a black fox girl were particularly eye-catching, but although these people were weak at this time, they were not cowardly, and the voice of shouting was not weak at all:

"Boss Murong!!!Kill him!"

"Boss, fight for us civilians, and fly this little white face!!"

The two sides had already pinched Mai Mang's together, and President Amy and others next to him finally seized the opportunity to ask:

"Your Holiness the Pope, what the hell is going on?"

"Class Contradictions......

Pope Nicholas was obviously a little unhappy at this moment, after all, it was absolutely ridiculous that a solemn selection would be made like this, but his words had already made several politicians and bigwigs next to him suddenly stunned.

Class oppression and racial discrimination are inevitable social contradictions in any monarchy, but in the recent Sunset Dynasty it was a very sensitive political topic.

Because of the issuance of the whole mobilization order of the Heavenly Beauty King, 'everyone is equal, and the expedition for the country' has become the first program among the three major dynasties of the demon race, whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, whether it is a demon with pure blood or a lowly orc, all of them are brave and loyal warriors of the Sunset Dynasty.

And some small friction that happened in the waiting area just now directly led to the choking of the Scarlet Rose Mercenary Group and the rest of the three parties, in which there is no need to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, and now the key thing is that the Scarlet Rose side has completely escalated the contradiction to the problem of discrimination and oppression of the high nobles against the lower races.

This is quite sensitive and tricky.

If it is not handled properly, if you find an excuse for the beautiful queen, maybe what kind of article will be made...... After all, the most important adult today hasn't shown up yet, has he??

Therefore, whether it is the Demon Temple Church or several bigwigs representing all forces, it is not good to directly intervene in this internal contradiction, and can only let the situation on the field develop and change.

"Duel!" The rough man in the ring, Murong Boss, stood up directly, and kicked the two human stools below the ring with a sweep of his heels.

"Young Commander!!"

"Captain!!"

There was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping under the ring, but the boss of Murong on the stage came with momentum:

"Fuck, where did you run away when these two guys were laughing at us just now? Now you know that you ran out and pretended to be a good person? I look down on you like this...... Dao ......"

"Sanctimonious!" the leader of the orangutan group below praised in time.

"Yes, I look down on you as a sanctimonious young man, don't think that you can come out and pretend to be handsome, Dabai I was much more handsome than you when I was young......"

Vomit......

Nothing else, even the head of the orangutan group and the others were speechless.

Murong Bai's beard and Lancelot's face were simply the difference between the innate little scum and the Holy Emperor.

"Mr. Murong, even if the two of them were wrong in the previous matter, the humiliation you gave them was far beyond what they deserved...... And you have insulted the great Holy Knights, and in the name of the Demon God, Lancelot must seek justice for them. ”

Swish!!

A snow-shining knight's spear was directly held in Lancelot's hand, and the tip of the spear was filled with powerful demon spirit power and pointed directly at Murong Bai: "Of course, if you are afraid, you can choose to apologize to everyone present......

"Bah!!" Murong Bai was obviously provoked by what happened just now, and he was filled with righteous indignation, and he breathed fire all over his body: "Let them come and apologize to Da Bai and a group of brothers? What do you mean that the untouchables have defiled the noble land of the Demon Temple? What does it mean that you are lucky enough to pick up the dragon scales of the Yin Feng? What do you mean that the orc barbarians will always only be worthy of carrying shoes for the demons? Are you fucking deaf and pretend not to hear these words?"

The brows of the Pope and the others next to him were already deeply furrowed.

Sure enough, this matter originated from the discrimination of the nobles against the commoners, and now it seems that it is a bit unending, and it can only be hoped that Lancelot will defeat this Murong Bai with a regular knightly duel and calm the situation.

Because in the code of the Holy Knights, knightly duels are battles of faith without any external conditions, and Lancelot's defeat of Murong Bai in this way does not give the racists any pretext.

"It's useless to talk more!!" Lancelot is also a smart person, no longer taking advantage of his tongue, but picked up the glove on the ground with the tip of his gun and stretched out to Murong Bai: "Accept my challenge!"

"Master I said that the heroic lion will not be afraid of any wild dog's provocation!!" Murong Bai threw out the classic master's quote, but the moment he reached out to the glove, the thing suddenly stopped:

"Wait!"

"What else does Mr. Murong have to advise?"

"You look good with this gun, doesn't it?" Murong Bai's brain circuit was different, and he suddenly changed the topic: "To sell it or not......?" I mean, a duel has to be a bit of a winning, so I'll bet on your shot!!"

Fork.

Below, the atmosphere was so tense that they couldn't speak, and the audience fell en masse.

Even Lancelot, a ninth-order knight who didn't know how many masters he had seen, couldn't help twitching his face, and frowned:

"Your Excellency Murong, are you kidding...... This is the pinnacle holy weapon [Spear of Anubis] that His Holiness personally gave me, how can it be used as a bet!"

"It's boring...... That's not going to hit ......."

I'll go!!!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"You!!" Lancelot had obviously never seen such a master who played cards completely out of the rules, and was angry for a while: "If you don't fight, go and apologize to me!"

"No!!No, no, no!!" Murong Bai stuck out his tongue: "There is a kind of you coming!!"

"It's too much of a deception!!"

Lancelot was furious.

In front of everyone's eyes, he had already reached the time when he had to make a move, and he didn't care about the rules of dueling or not duel at this time, and with a terrifying holy weapon spear in his hand, he rushed towards Murong Bai like a dragon breaking through the sea.

"Today, I must let you know the pride and dignity of being a holy knight, kneel for me!!"

This shot directly triggered the highest-level energy barrier around the martial arts arena, piercing the sky and shattering the void, Lin Yang seemed to really see a sacred golden dragon rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

But there was a wicked sneer in his eyes at this moment: "Clean up this...... I'm afraid it's not enough!!"