Before Brigitte's words fell, the hundreds of thousands of Campas subjects who surrounded the altar of the god of war were in an uproar again.

Commander of the Division, O god Kampas, is this Munk crazy, or is he carried away by arrogance?

In the history of Campas, no one has ever directly challenged the powerful presence of the division commander.

Challenging the commander of the division, that is simply to find Kampas, although the Kampas have always been proud to return to the arms of Kampas, but this kind of death is definitely not proud, no wonder Brigitte will stand by the Rhine for the first time.

The division commander of a regular legion in the Kampas Empire is an extremely noble existence, even if the Tyrant Ape Legion ranks last among the ten major legions of Kampas, it is also a rare regular army in the Kampas Empire.

A division commander can be in charge of the regular army of 10,000 Tyrannical Ape Legions, which is not a weak force in the Munk clan and even the entire Kampas Empire, and the orcs who can achieve the position of division commander in the regular army of Kampas are all powerful warriors who have experienced battles and are admired by everyone.

If you don't have enough strength and merit, even if you are noble like Achill and Brigitte, you must go up step by step from the bottom.

And now there is a young Munch who directly challenges the division commander of the Tyranny Ape Legion in the God of War Sacrifice? This kind of thing has not only not been seen before, but has never even happened in the history of Campas.

With a row of phantoms, Xia Zuo instantly appeared in the ring, although his body was strong, his smooth and solid muscles were a little thin under the cover of his clothes, and his strength was free. Silent, and without the earth-shattering momentum of Archer and Brigitte.

With his hands behind his back, Xia Zuo, who was standing in the center of the altar of the god of war, looked down at the neat team of the Storm Ape Legion, "I, Xia Zuo Saiya, are now challenging the division commander of the Tyrant Ape Legion under the light of the God of War, I don't know which of you who is willing to fight!"

didn't name names, it didn't matter who came up, the arrogant smile on the corner of Xia Zuo's mouth. Suddenly made the warriors who were doing all the Tyrant Ape Legions look unkind.

Lucas in the crowd. Faintly sent a glance to the Storm Ape Legion, as the patriarch of the Munk Clan, the leader of the Tyrant Ape Legion, Xia Zuo represented the Munk Clan to ascend the altar of the God of War for the third. For the entire Munk clan. Definitely an honor.

But young and with a lot of potential. And Xia Zuo, who is loved by His Majesty Angus and supported by King Lionheart, is definitely a great threat to him and the Wood family's rule over the Munks.

"I'm here to play with you!" received Lucas's faint murderous gaze. A taller and burier figure in the Tyranny Ape Legion pressed against the division commander in front of him, who was about to appear.

A pitch-black armor, set off by snow-white hair that shines even brighter, the burly body seems to contain the polar cold wind that can freeze the world, holding a huge chain in his hand, and the iron handle is connected with three heavy iron balls the size of Xia Zuo's head with thick iron chains, densely covered with huge hideous barbs flashing with bloody light.

Whoever dares to use this kind of weapon not only needs to be extremely powerful, but also must have very strong skills, otherwise a careless spinning chain ball will break his own brain.

On the battlefield, he is definitely an incomparably powerful killing machine, and once the huge chain ball is wielded, the whirling hammer wind will smash anyone who dares to stand in his way.

"I, Simon Wood, accept your challenge!" the burly figure appeared on the altar of the God of War with unusual agility, his head held high, looking down at Xia Zuo with disdain and contempt as if he were a dead thing, and announcing his name.

Wood is the surname of Lucas, and it is also the surname of the Munch royal family, just like Achill's surname, in the Munch family, the word Wood represents absolute nobility and power.

"My Kampas! It's the commander of the 1st Division of the Storm Ape!

The crowd suddenly resounded with a lot of discussions, and now Simon Wood in front of him was not an unknown person in the Campas Empire, and with the buzzing and noisy discussion, the identity and back of Simon around him also came into Xia Zuo's ears.

The younger brother of Lucas, the patriarch of the Munk clan, although his talent is not as good as Lucas's and he has not been able to advance to gold, as early as the last time the god of war was sacrificed seven years ago, this powerful Munk was already a strong man who touched the silver peak of the gold barrier.

Although he has not been able to break through the gold, with the extremely cold fighting spirit of the Wood family and his incomparably powerful body, Simon is known as the commander of the first division of the Tyranny Ape Legion, and has recently taken over the powerful existence of the legion commander Lucas.

The Lionheart frowned slightly before the Rhine team fell, secretly glanced at Lucas in the distance, and taught the two of them for more than a month, he knew Xia Zuo's strength very well, and Simon would definitely not be Xia Zuo's opponent, but Lucas actually hinted that this person would play a decisive battle, and his attitude towards Xia Zuo was obvious.

The same Angus also frowned secretly, a trace of displeasure flashed in the depths of his eyes, the powerful and noble Emperor Beamon favored the person, Lucas did not give him the slightest face, it seems that the perennial peace and racial autonomy have made these increasingly arrogant patriarchs forget why the Beamon clan rules the entire Campas Empire with a mere number of less than two hundred.

The slightly bulging mouth peculiar to the Munk clan cracked into a cruel smile, Simon glanced at Xia Zuo obliquely, arrogant and extremely disdainful, and said, "Little thing, I don't care where you came from, before you fight now, admit defeat and surrender, I will leave you with a small life!"

Xia Zuo pursed his lips, and secretly sneered in his heart, since the Lionheart King let himself use all his strength to make a thunderous force, then the commander of the first division of the so-called Storm Ape Legion just gave him a strong enough stepping stone, and he pointed enough fingers to Simon, and said disdainfully, "That's it, I really admire your courage, I hope you won't be scared to pee your pants later!"

Although Xia Zuo's voice was not rich and loud, under the impetus of the breath, it naturally sounded in everyone's ears, and the ridiculous tone suddenly made the subjects around the God of War Altar burst into laughter.

"Hmph, little thing, you're looking for death!" Simon's face was noisy, he was irritable and not good at words, at this time, he was provoked by Xia Zuo, and he suddenly became angry, his eyes were wide open, his beard was like a steel needle standing upright, and he roared like thunder, and the extremely cold air flow that permeated his body made the dark altar of the god of war quickly covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The chain ball turned, and the polar cold wind roared into the sky, violent and fierce, unstoppable, even if it was covered by the mountain of golden giant bones around the altar of the god of war, the biting cold current had been spread from the altar of the god of war outward in all directions in the howling sound of ghosts crying wolves, and suddenly hundreds of thousands of people of Campas around the altar shivered involuntarily at the same time.

His eyes widened, shocked that Simon was strong and lived up to his reputation, and at the same time, he was nervously watching how that bold little Munch would face it.

Xia Zuo still had his hands behind his back, pursed his lips with disdain, and with a wrong step under his feet, his figure fluttered as if he had no weight and flew with the wind rolled up by the chain ball.

Light and ghostly, coming and going like the wind, even if the powerful Simon also has the unique agility of the Munk clan, but the chain ball that spins in the wind never touches the corner of Xia Zuo, but the more he roars hysterically, attacking with all his might, Xia Zuo's fluttering body with the wind flies faster.

Just like the falling leaves in the wind, the wind is fierce and the wind is slow, and the wind tornadoes can not hurt the world.

"Spirit Wind Step!!" As soon as Xia Zuo's footsteps moved, Brigitte's seriousness flashed with an unenforceable golden light, as a woman, she was weak and weak with the male Taggo clan, she naturally would not miss Camppass's rare identity as a light and small enemy, and it was precisely because of the weakness of the Munk clan in the face of the rest of the races that Brigitte would choose this method that she would give to Xia Zuo.

Since becoming a fighter, Brigitte has spent seven years on this fighting skill, she asked herself that her talent is extraordinary, and she has successfully cultivated the Spirit Wind Step in seven years, and even the Tiger Roaring King has praised it, but this fighting skill was only given to Xia Zuo more than a month ago.

In just one month, Xia Zuo showed up with the spiritual wind step, and it turned out to be no more jerky than her, but had a strange spirituality that she didn't have.

In the ring, Simon roared hysterically, the two figures flickered each other, and the Saimen between them was like a fierce god possessed, back and forth like electricity, as fast as thunder, and the chain ball rolled into the wind, but he could not help the fluttering Xia Zuo.

"Damn! How could the Munk have such a disgrace as you? Could it be that as a warrior of Campas, you will only stumble around like a flea?" Skillfully dancing the deadly Ga-Chain, Simon definitely lives up to his reputation as the commander of the First Division of the Tyrannical Ape Legion, the moves are exquisite, powerful, and the Ga-Chain dances like a storm, continuously, but Xia Zuo can always find the staggered flow of air, and slide out flutteringly.

This feeling is like a fierce circle of ten thousand powers, but it hits a light veil that is not strong and powerful, making people's chest feel uncomfortable, most like having a breath blocked in the chest unpleasantly, but unable to spit it out.

Xia Zuo pursed his lips, pouted Simon and sneered with his head held high, "Since you want to end it quickly, then I will fulfill you!"

Since he has decided to pay attention to Liwei, he naturally can't dodge all the time, since the time is ripe, it is time to counterattack, and he just has a move that he has just completed, which is the most suitable moment to play momentum now. (To be continued......)