Although the wild blood-red Delong's attack is as wild and powerful as ever, the threat to Xia Zuo is constantly decreasing, although his terrifying claws are still sharp, Xia Zuo has gradually and sensitively avoided important positions, and took the opportunity to counterattack, so that the opponent loses a lot of physical strength and blood.

Whether it is the Eight Extremes Collapse or the Fury, they are always consuming a lot of their physical strength, and the offensive of the two people is constantly weakening, and they are all accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity to completely knock the other party down.

Delon, who has been entangled by Xia Zuo for so long, is angry, he flies up and constantly waving his claws, forcing Xia Zuo to the edge of the training ground, although there is no rule that he cannot play, but for the honor of the warrior, he must not let the opponent drive him out of the field, and this is also the only way to solve Xia Zuo's stubborn opponent who still maintains this trace of clarity in the rage.

Either they are forced out, or they will collide head-on with him.

The frenzied claws finally revealed the opportunity that Xia Zuo had been waiting for, and under his furious blow, his lower plate was exposed, and Xia Zuo, far more short than Delon's body, quickly rubbed his body up, and the rapid blow of his knee hit Delong's solid lower abdomen.

Delon roared angrily, hugged his claws back, and tore at Xia Zuo's back, Xia Zuo, who had been prepared, raised his hands agilely, and held one of his elbows stiffly, and at the same time slammed upward, and his hard head hit Delon's chin fiercely, such a heavy blow, even Delong couldn't help but be dizzy for a while.

Delong's elbow and the intimidating palm collided wildly, and the contact between the two limbs was white with great force, and Xia Zuo's fingers began to sink into the muscles on Delong's elbow.

The knee slammed into Delon's chest and abdomen, Delong frantically struggled to break away or fight back, but he had lost the opportunity, after Xia Zuo's several impacts, even with his steel talisman fighting skills, this powerful warrior was finally unable to support, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Regardless of the injuries in his body, Delong forcibly broke free from Xia Zuo's hands, and quickly retreated to prepare to open the distance between him and Xia Zuo first, but Xia Zuo, who finally had the upper hand, how could he give up this rare opportunity, flew up, and his hard knee hit Delong's chin again.

A crisp sound of bone cracking came into his ears, and Delong, who had been hit hard in the head, flipped to the ground in dizziness, but Xia Zuo didn't mean to stop at all, followed closely, rode on Delong's body, and pressed Delong's shoulders with his legs, and swung his fists like a punch, bombarding Delong's head like a turn.

At first, Delong continued to resist fiercely, but soon the burly and strong body gave up weakly, allowing Xia Zuo to punch him frantically and bleed his ears and nose.

"Okay! That's enough! Let's end it here!" With a low cry, a stream of cold and biting snow water splashed on Xia Zuo's body, rushing the dense blood on his body into streams and flowing down with the water, and the crazy and tyrannical war in Xia Zuo's mind was also extinguished.

Xia Zuo, who raised his head, still had a ferocity in his eyes that had not completely dissipated, which made the snowfield warrior carrying a large bucket panic, and quickly pointed to the old Griffin beside him, indicating that the other party instructed him to do so.

"Lord Lord!" Mira ran forward anxiously and worriedly, trying to help Xia Zuo up, but Xia Zuo stretched out his hand to stop him, and stood up from Delong's body in a hurry, Xia Zuo, who gradually regained his composure, glanced at the warriors around him, and every battle that touched his gaze was in awe of the underground head to show respect.

"Who else is not convinced?" Xia Zuo's voice was hoarse as if it had been buried underground for thousands of years, although it was unpleasant, but no one would ignore the piercing killing intent in it.

"Good boy, this is still a little bit like that!" said old Griffin as he instructed the men to heal Delong on the ground, and smiled as he looked at Xia Zuo with praise.

And Delong also pushed away the person who was bandaging his wounds, staggered up from the ground, and walked towards Xia Zuo.

"Do you still want to fight?" endured the pain that was everywhere all over his body, Xia Zuo struggled to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"Lord Lord" Mira behind Xia Zuo whimpered in a panicked low voice, she wanted to rush up to stop Xia Zuo and ask him not to fight, but she knew that she could not stop Xia Zuo's decision now.

Delong walked to Xia Zuo's side, still looking proud, with some puffy eyes and a large number of Xia Zuo up and down fiercely, and suddenly reached out and punched Xia Zuo's shoulder and smiled, "Good job!

Only then did the tense body soothe, and the serious face began to deform slightly because of the pain, and Xia Zuo also replied, "You are also good!"

After Xia Zuo finished speaking, Delon took that playful look, and for the first time stroked his chest in awe from the bottom of his heart, "I, Delon and Saredo, swear by the honor covenant witnessed by the god of Campas, during the defense of the Gravel Wasteland, everything will be dominated by Lord Xia Zuo, and my warriors and I will obey all his orders, even if it costs with their lives!" If the god of war arranges for me to leave here, then Lord Shazo will honor me until the moment my heart stops beating. ”

Xia Zuo's heart was full of blood, this powerful warrior of the Taigo tribe had already won his respect with his bravery, and now he used his enthusiasm to immediately exchange Xia Zuo's friendship.

Xia Zuo shouted loudly, "Why should I be able to get your friendship after leaving? You have now earned my friendship, you and your warriors are not my subordinates, but like everyone here, they are my brothers!"

As the words fell, Xia Zuo and the excited Delong hugged each other warmly, hammering each other's backs hard, blood mixed with the pain of the wound, witnessing their friendship.

The scene of "Campas Campas" ignited all the warriors around, they waved the big sword and spear in their hands, shouted the name of the god of war loudly, and hugged each other tightly, at this moment they had long forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and they could no longer distinguish between the warriors of the Saiyan tribe and the elite mercenary warriors, and all the cheers at this moment were the warriors of Campas, the darlings of the god of war.

"Brothers, go and bring out the strongest wine, bring out the best food, and let us drink heartily!" Surrounded by the crowd, Natsuzo waved his arms and howled madly, "When night falls, let us go out into the wasteland and welcome our new brother in the witness of the god of Campas, according to our ancient traditions." ”

The warriors of the Campas were boiling, their bloodthirsty or brutal howls and wild cheers echoing through the sky.

"This is a warrior!" old Griffin's eyes in the crowd flashed with tears, "My old friend in heaven! This is the warrior you have always pursued, a born warrior, who takes battle as his life, sheds blood as happiness, and dies in battle as glory!"

Old Griffin's low tone trembled slightly, "What they seek is not territory, not wealth, not honor, not even victory, just fighting for the sake of fighting, such warriors are invincible, you can take their lives, but you can't defeat them, my old friend! ”

"Mr. Griffin, do you know what your lord means when he says that the evening will be celebrated according to the ancient tradition, and do I need to prepare anything in advance?" asked the pale-faced Buman, frightened by the howls of the Campas warriors, behind Old Griffin.

Before Old Griffin could speak, someone behind him said, "Kampas's ancient celebration of blood, you don't need to prepare anything!"

"Celebration of Blood?" Buman was shocked by the bloody name, and suddenly turned around, this time to find the burly and tall Snow Ape Elder Meng Ge standing behind him.

"In ancient times, whenever the Campas wanted to celebrate a happy event, they would run out of the tribe at night and perform this ceremony!" Möngke explained to the human race, just as he had done when he had been tutoring Shazo in the Campas tradition not long ago, "They will find a hostile tribe, race or group, tear them all to pieces, male and female, young and old, and smear the blood of the victims, and in the presence of the god of war, they will drink from the remains of the enemy's skull until the sun rises!"

After speaking, Meng Ge smiled again and added, "It seems that the tribe of half-orcs is going to be unlucky tonight, but it's a pity that there are no strong enough tribes around." He had only just begun to teach Xia Zuo some of the time-honored traditions of Campas one by one, but he didn't expect Xia Zuo to put them into action quickly, and after this night, these warriors would be completely at home to Xia Zuo.

"But isn't it meaningless to kill like this?" Mila asked in a low but firm voice, "Aren't the Kampas never killing senselessly, not for self-defense, not for hunting, not even for the sake of eliminating threats, but just killing for the sake of killing, and what is the difference between this and the humans you despise?"

Since Mira came to the Saiyan tribe, Xia Zuo began to instill in her the mind of the Kampas, and even most of the Saiyans have completely disregarded this resolute and brave girl as a human being.

"Is there no one to stop this?" Buman asked weakly and softly, although he had stayed for a long time and had gradually adapted to the temperament of the Kampas, but as a human being, he still couldn't accept such a bloody ceremony for a while.

"You may be right, but you know," said old Griffin, who suddenly interjected with a slightly mocking resentment, "you must know that this is tradition! This is religion! Men or Campas orcs or the rest of the race are sacred and inviolable when anything is clothed in this garment!"