The nobles in the largest stands finally turned their eyes to the viscount, who seemed to have fallen asleep, and someone seemed to hear the viscount's faint sigh.

These noble lords, each family has been operating and developing in the Dragon Descending Territory for hundreds of years, with deep roots, and no one can ignore both financial resources and potential influence. Meng Yang came to descend the dragon territory, and the dozens of large and small territories he passed through on the way belonged to them.

To a certain extent, the real power of these noble lords who are ostensibly attached to Viscount Ebreth is far from being comparable to the ancient tower of Yanlong or the Ruta of Yanlong. Every time there was a major event involving the overall interests of the Dragon Descending Domain, the Viscount had to consider their opinions as much as possible and listen to their suggestions.

For example, when Ebrath formed an elite army of 8,000 people and waited for Lord Amanda to give the final order to go out and gather everyone for advice, the opinions of the nobles and lords of the Dragon Descending Territory were very unanimous.

If the Dragon Descending Territory was not in a special position where it was easiest to enter the volcanic lava area, such a small viscount would not be able to arouse the slightest interest of the big people, but the Dragon Descending Territory was the closest place to the Longquan Forest, which made the Dragon Descending Territory suddenly become the focus of attention of many big people.

Regarding the development of the Longquan Forest, Grand Duke Bard, who dominates the volcanic plain, has never made any public or private statements, but this does not prevent the following counts and viscounts from making bold speculations.

In the vast volcanic plains, the Grand Duke of Bard and his two marquis' sons occupied nearly two-thirds of the territory. The remaining area was divided among the three counts.

In this part of the area, only the Longquan Forest is extremely large, full of danger and mystery, and people have every reason to believe that if any earl sets up camp in the Longquan Forest, it means that there will be a steady stream of gold coins flowing into his pocket every day, and it is very possible to be promoted to marquis or even duke.

Not only are the three major earls eyeing this place, but even several of the most powerful earls in Tiger Mountain and Wolf Mountain are also preparing to make a move, trying to benefit from the Longquan Forest.

However, the Longquan Forest is clearly a piece of fat meat stained with poisonous juice, and no one has the courage to taste the first bite, not to mention, the attitude of the powerful Duke of Bard has always been very ambiguous, and the Longquan Forest is still on the volcanic plain after all, and anyone who wants to profit from it cannot ignore the existence of the Grand Duke.

The nobles speculated that there must be an unknown reason behind the dispute between the three major earls over the Longquan Forest. Therefore, the attitude of the noble lords of the Dragon Descending Territory towards this matter was naturally divided into two factions.

One faction advocated neutrality and found a sufficient excuse to refuse to send reinforcements to Lord Amanda. Because, even if it is in solidarity with Lord Amanda, the Dragon Descending Leader is bound to offend the other two Earls who are strong and unreasonable, whether it is Bill or Blanche, and send an iron army at will, and they can easily step on the Dragon Descending Dragon. The aristocratic lords don't want to be the fish in the pond that are affected by the war.

One faction advocates participation, these people are fanatical war elements, they all hope that through this reinforcement operation, Master Amanda will gain the favor of Lord Amanda towards the Dragon Descending Domain, if Master Amanda successfully enters the Longquan Forest, the future income will be a share of the Dragon Descending Leader anyway.

Two months ago, Viscount Ebreth convened various lords to discuss the formation of 8,000 elite troops to support Lord Amanda, although the final vote of the nobles was a tie, but the Viscount's crucial vote was cast for the main battle faction.

It has been a long time since the noble lord has seen the Viscount act so resolutely and resolutely, and everyone will not think that this is the impulse of the Viscount, this old fox who has dominated the dragon descending territory for decades has a more careful mind than a fox, and he is not easy to make mistakes in ordinary small things, not to mention the major matters related to the life and death of the dragon lord? The viscount seems to have chosen the side he supports, that is, Lord Amanda.

In view of the declining health of the viscount, they had to consider their own future interests, and began to consciously contact the barons who were eligible to inherit the title by taking the initiative to throw olive branches.

Of course, with the Viscount's demeanor, if he was brought to have an ambiguous meeting with any of Guta, Ruta, and Iniesta, no nobleman would be able to bear the wrath of the Viscount. Therefore, the aristocratic lords acted very low-key and secretive, but naturally split into two factions.

One faction is Pauluta's, and Ruta fights the main battle.

One faction is to protect the ancient pagoda, and the ancient pagoda advocates wait-and-see.

None of the great nobles favored Iniesta, who was led by Sisang, and was willing to contact him. The huge dragon descending lord, the big and small nobles have long decided on one thing, once the soul of the old viscount returns to heaven, then it will be either Ruta or Guta who will inherit the title, and it will not be Si Sang's turn to lead Iniesta, who is an illegitimate son.

As for the purpose of the viscount's holding this competition, the nobles and lords knew it.

The Viscount wants to observe the strength and character of the three sons through such a competition, and the person who finally wins the handsome position will undoubtedly obtain the final inheritance of the title.

When Iniesta spat out the words "Please continue" with a hideous face, the nobles involuntarily turned their eyes to the Viscount, and heard the Viscount's inaudible soft sigh, and they couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts.

It seems that the Viscount is very dissatisfied with Iniesta's actions and character, but the Viscount, who has always been moody, did not show his dissatisfaction, and the nobles suddenly relaxed.

Even if Iniesta sends a match that is not suspenseful, even if Iniesta finally wins the match, the position will not be with him. This is exactly what the aristocratic lords want to see.

However, there are still many people who look at Meng Yang, who is naked and naked, his head and face are covered with blood, and his vest is scorched and black, and he feels a kind of regret.

This is a little warrior with great cultivation potential, if he is willing to spend a lot of gold coins to cultivate, as long as the potions can keep up, over time, this little warrior may be able to become a seventh-level warrior.

Because, in the two battles, Meng Yang showed his super anticipatory perception, especially the scene where he took off his hand and shook his sword to kill Celia to prevent Celia from blowing herself up, which was secretly admired by many people.

But Iniesta's words were as if he had pronounced the death sentence of Monyan.

Dressed in delicate armor and carrying a longsword with a glittering magical luster, Andrewsya stepped into the ring with great poise.

The crowd suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, Baron Guta has really made a lot of money this time, you see that this fourth-level warrior is not holding a magic sword in his hand? ”

"That Mengyang is already at the end of the crossbow, Guta wants to use the absolute overwhelming superiority to solve Mengyang as soon as possible with a crushing posture, so as to face off against the last player of Baron Iniesta, right?"

"Strange, why have I never heard of a fifth-level thief named Swift in the Dragon Descending Territory before?"

"I heard that it wasn't the thieves of our Dragon Descending Territory, it was Baron Guta who was hired from Dulong City with a high salary. ”

"Alas, it's a pity for this little warrior, and to be honest, I quite admire him. ”

"What's the use of appreciation? from the moment he stepped into the ring, he was destined to become a pawn of Baron Iniesta who crossed the river, never dying. ”

"Ruthless enough, poisonous enough, there is a sign of great success!"

"Who are you talking about? Guta, Ruta, ah, who do you mean that bastard······"

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Tigra, a seventh-level magician who had recovered his magic and spirit with a powerful recovery potion, frowned slightly, his eyes slowly swept around the audience of the martial arts arena like an ice knife, and the voice of discussion was suddenly frozen.

The third battle officially began after Tigra waved his magic wand to open the magic circle.

Actually, the situation in Monyan is not as bad as it seems.

He was very glad that this ancient tower did not have the magician who had a fifth-level warrior as a magic guard, and after the two battles, Meng Yang examined himself and found that four nearly complete soul fragments had been absorbed by the soul protection helmet, and he was injured in his left hand to block Seedorf's "volley piercing heart piercing" , The physical injury is not serious, but the Ring of Returning to the Force seems to have absorbed a part of Seedorf's Dou Qi, so the Dou Qi Bead in the middle of the dantian love flower stamen now still has nearly fifty-five points of Dou Qi reserves, that is to say, the two life and death battles Meng Yang only consumed five points of Dou Qi, and from beginning to end, he did not use any magic in a concealed and instantaneous way.

Weak and bloody, it was just an illusion deliberately created by Monyan, and when he understood that Iniesta only wanted to consume as much of the remaining enemy's strength as possible for Swift, he knew that he had only one way to fight to the death.

Andrews is a fourth-level fighter who has only mastered a few third-level fighting skills, but he has quite a lot of fighting experience, in other words, this guy is also a fighter with strong perception and prediction ability. Meng Yang was not afraid of fighting qi skills, nor was he afraid of the level of his opponent, but he was quite afraid of a warrior with such a talent.

The magic array opened, and for the first time, Meng Yang's body lit up with the brilliance of fighting energy, dim and dark, reflecting the coagulated blood all over his body in an extremely terrifying light.

The autumn water radiated a faint aura of fighting brilliance, and it made a gentle sound in Meng Yang's hand, as if he was extremely eager to cut through the enemy's skin and taste the taste of the enemy's blood.

Meng Yang crossed his left hand on his waist, breathed deeply, and fell into Andrewsya's eyes, Meng Yang was completely at the end of the crossbow, and he had to cross his waist with one hand to stand firm.

Andrewsya slowly urged his fighting qi, the magic sword radiated a blood-red light in his hand, and with a cruel sneer in his eyes, he walked towards Meng Yang step by step.

Meng Yang walked with difficulty, but every step seemed to take away all his strength, and people were amazed at the vigorous vitality of this warrior, and at the fact that this warrior still had fighting energy for his own defense until this moment, and they could not help but be shocked.

In ten breaths, Monyan took three steps, while Andrewsya walked through the ring more than twenty meters and arrived in front of Monyan.

"You are a good warrior, but unfortunately, you chose to be the enemy of the Baron, and you will die today. I'll send you on your way!"

Andrews slowly leveled the magic sword, aimed at Meng Yang's blood-blurred chest, and said cruelly, at the same time, a dazzling magic aura shot out of the magic sword and fell on Meng Yang's chest, so in an instant, Meng Yang stood like a clay sculpture as if he was frozen.

"Ice pick", level 2 magic.

Magic weapons, such as magic swords, are weapons masters with high magical attainments, weapons made of special materials, and sealed magic that can be stimulated without magic power, and in the White Dragon Empire, the price of magic weapons is extremely expensive. The magic of a magic weapon comes from the magic crystal embedded in the magic sword.

The magic sword in Andrewsia's hand, which costs as much as 200,000 gold coins, has sealed an "ice pick", which can be used three times, and after using it, the magic crystal has to be replaced again, waiting for the magic crystal to slowly overflow with magic power to fill the sword body.

Following the Baron's orders, Andrews almost uninterruptedly urged the "icicles" on his sword one after another, and like a concussion, three waves of uninterrupted icicles fell on Monyan's chest.

The brilliance of the fighting spirit shone on the magic sword, and the magic sword conjured up plum blossoms and sprinkled them on Meng Yang.

Meng Yang was like a sluggish clay sculpture, allowing the tip of Andrewsya's sword to pierce dozens of sword holes in his body, bringing up strings of blood beads, and he didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

Andrews thought that the icicle had completely restrained Meng Yang, and the "Ten Thousand Point Plum" that he used with half of his fighting spirit could easily pierce dozens of holes on Meng Yang's body, but he felt that his magic sword pierced the opponent's skin, only penetrating less than half an inch, and it seemed to be blocked by a powerful block, and he couldn't go deep at all.

This feeling is like a sword stabbing out, but it pierces a fishing net that is incomparably close to the secret room, and the gaps in this fishing net are still stuffed with countless cotton balls, giving people the illusion that they can't focus on it.

Immediately, Andrewsya saw a flash of sword light like a rainbow in front of him.

Andrewsya's heart was slightly cold, he felt his fighting energy and strength suddenly begin to rush uncontrollably from his chest and abdomen, and felt his body begin to quickly become cold, and then he felt as if there was a dark abyss that he couldn't see, a big cold hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed him, and his body and consciousness fell rapidly towards that abyss.

Meng Yang raised his left hand forked on his waist, stretched out two fingers, and grabbed Andrewsia's magic sword, and with a slight pull, the magic sword fell off Andrewsya's hand, and then Meng Yang slowly staggered back three steps slightly, and just stood firm on the edge of the ring, Andrewsia's tall body suddenly broke in two and fell on top of the ring.

Red blood, crushed intestines spilled all over the ring.