Chapter 281 The Return
Atlantis, the temple.

Arthur stood in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling arched windows, frowning and looking at the direction of Yan Yan in the dark deep sea.

Even though they were separated by a long distance, one can still imagine the scene over there at the moment with the terrifying coercion that made one's soul tremble just now, and the turbulent undercurrent in the sea at the moment.

The terrifying aura just now shook the entire Atlantis. Although there were temple guards and palace guards to appease them, the city was still noisy and chaotic.

"Mr. Yan Yan, what did you do?" Arthur frowned and asked suspiciously, then looked back at the unworried Lily and the others, and said in a low voice, "The king's challenge is about to begin. !"

Arthur is a confident person, but he is not stupid. During the time when Namor mastered the Neptune Trident, Namor's strength improved by leaps and bounds. Even though the King's Challenge does not allow the use of the Neptune Trident, his chances of defeating Namor are still very small , now, only Yan Yan can be relied on.

But if Yan Yan can't come back before Wang Zhi's challenge, then...

Thinking of this, Arthur and Nalia looked at each other silently, with an extremely cautious expression.

"The boss will be back on time!" Yuriko said nonchalantly, looking at the pile of colorful gemstones in front of her without raising her head, she said with absolute certainty, "Even if you encounter something on the bottom of the sea, it will not harm the boss." any trouble!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Wanda siblings and the little Emma next to them all nodded in earnest. Yan Yan, a cunning villain like a fox, is a master who can scrape the face of Satan, why? May suffer.

Arthur quickly recalled the powerful individuals he knew. In his memory, the most powerful force was Jormungandr, the mouth of the abyss. However, Yan Yan downplayed this nightmare monster Killed with one blow, with Yan Yan's bottomless power, there is nothing under this deep sea that can be his opponent.

"But, that terrifying aura just now!" Arthur kindly reminded Lily, if that terrifying aura is Yan Yan's enemy! ?As long as he thought of the majestic, arrogant, and cold power just now, Arthur's body trembled involuntarily.

That is not just the suppression of strength, but also the complete crushing of racial blood.

"That's the smell of the boss..." Yuriko blinked her big eyes, closed the lid of the gem box contentedly, and said with a smile, "Okay! Alright! Your Excellency Arthur, instead of worrying about things here, why don't you think about what to do?" Prepare enough revenge for us!"

"That's... Yan Yan... Mr. Yan's breath...?" Arthur froze suddenly, and asked in a hoarse voice.

And Nalia, who always seemed to be in control of everything, shook the palm holding the wine glass, and her heart was even more excited, and she looked at Yuriko in horror. If this woman didn't speak, then... that man's strength has already How powerful it is!
Thinking of Yan Yan's gentle smile, Nalia couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

As soon as the voice fell, the breeze came. Amidst the friendly laughter, Yan Yan's figure appeared in front of Arthur silently, and said with a gentle smile, "Your Majesty Arthur cares about me so much, Yan Yan is really under control." !"

There are so many people in the temple, including Nalia, who is the most powerful and has the strength of a primary comet, no one can see how Yan Yan appeared. This is not the outer part of the temple, but the deepest part of the heavily guarded temple. , and silently, Yan Yan stood in front of Arthur.

At this moment, although Yan Yan was still the same as before, the brows and eyes on his face were cold and arrogant from the bottom of his bones. The unscrupulous and domineering aura, the icy cold air, even a real prince is far from being able to match him. Compare.

What shocked Nalia in particular was that the smell coming out of her bones was a noble and inviolable smell. Facing this smell was like facing a god, which made her involuntarily feel, from the bottom of her heart, her soul. Feel humbled, awed and humbled.

Yan Yan looked at the shocked Arthur, raised his eyebrows, and said with a soft smile, "Your Majesty Arthur, are you ready?"

……

In the huge duel arena, a huge octopus was pulling the winch with its tentacles in the dark room. Amidst the dull 'click' sound, two floating platforms were slowly raised from the ground, and each of them sat on the ready subsea. Se and Namor were standing on both sides of the arena, their eyes silently falling on each other.

The arena is surrounded by spectators with clear distinctions, scattered around the circular arena in groups, silently watching like pottery figurines, ordinary people are not qualified to sit here, only noble blood, are eligible to watch King's Challenge.

Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Namor. Is this the enemy Arthur wants to deal with?

He has no prejudice against Namor, but at present he needs to get the stele of life through Nalia, and since he cooperates with Naria, Namor must be destroyed.

"Boss! Your Excellency Arthur's chances of winning are not great!" Bai Hezi whispered behind Yan Yan's ear with her mouth curled.

Yan Yan chuckled, he glanced at Arthur who was so imposing in the arena, and then at Namor who was opposite him, and then nodded slowly, "That's right! The possibility of Arthur's victory Less than [-]%!"

Baihezi can see it, but with Yan Yan's strength, how can she not see clearly.

The desolate trumpet sounded, and the melodious backtracked in the empty arena. The many Atlantean nobles watching around the venue couldn't help but get nervous. After all, this station in front of them has decided the throne of Atlantis. belong.

"Namor!" Arthur walked down the floating platform slowly, but did not rush to pull out the huge sword behind him, he said calmly, "You have already shown your strength to be a powerful fighter, so I am honored to be able to I challenge you! But you are not fit to be a king! I will use my sword to prove to you that I am more qualified to be the king of Atlantis than you. If you lose, then I will take it from you Pass the Neptune Trident! Because a weak person and a sinner are not qualified to be the king of Atlantis!"

"Challenge! I accept!" A smile appeared on Namor's face, and the contempt in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an emphasis on an opponent.That's right, it's just attention, not respect. If you want to win his respect, it depends on whether Arthur's sword is heavy enough.

Namor did not use the Neptune Trident, but grabbed a harpoon, waved it casually in front of him, raised it to his chest and saluted Arthur and said coldly, "Arthur! Do it! Let me see your strength !"

As a subordinate, Arthur should have shot first, and he was not polite at the moment, his eyes widened, and with a roar, the huge saber swept away with an ear-piercing violent howl, Namor flipped sensitively, and the harpoon was provoked, and the second shot came first Suddenly, the two murder weapons collided fiercely head-on, sparks splashed amidst the piercing sound of metal scraping.

Arthur was shaken all over his body, and he involuntarily backed up seven steps in succession. Each step made a clear footprint on the ground, while Namor only shook his upper body slightly. The strength of the two of them can be judged at a glance.

"Tsk tsk! What a lot of strength!" Yan Yan looked at Namo whose upper body was shaking slightly, and admired in a low voice, with a smile on his lips, but there was no sign of worrying about Arthur in his expression.

Although Arthur's knife was not intended to determine the winner, but just to test the opponent's strength, judging from the solemn expression on Arthur's face, it can be seen that Namor's strength must have exceeded his maximum estimate.

Arthur frowned, roared excitedly, and swiped the scimitar. The huge blade was as sensitive as a small fish. He no longer fought Namor head-on, and the blade chose some tricky and weird places to attack.

All of a sudden, Namor's moves and strength were terrifying in the gladiator arena. His powerful melee combat ability was like a raging tide constantly hitting Arthur's defense.

Every hard-to-hard collision, you can see Arthur's facial features twisted together in pain. Fortunately, the harpoon in Namor's hand is just an ordinary one, and it can't compare with Arthur's six-foot sword. After chopping the strings, countless gaps and scars appeared on the harpoon very quickly, and it is believed that it will soon be unusable.

"Clang...!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and after a fierce battle, the harpoon in Namor's hand suddenly broke, and Arthur, who was full of fighting spirit, let out a low growl, with the sword in his hand screaming violently, he crazily opened his ferocious fangs and rushed towards him. Unarmed Namor.

But Namor is an experienced fighter after all, he turned lightly to the side, half of the iron rod in his right hand blocked Arthur's powerful saber, and grabbed the back of the saber with his left hand without hesitation and dragged it inward.

Arthur brandished the knife and exploded with all his strength. At this moment, in a hurry, how could he have imagined that Namor had such a weird move, and his body was involuntarily brought over. Arthur's lower abdomen sounded like a balloon exploding. Arthur screamed, and he flew out in embarrassment.

On the sidelines of the arena, Namor's supporters cheered excitedly, while Arthur's supporters looked extremely pale. Among them, Nalia, who was sitting at the top, cast a questioning look at Yan Yan from a distance, Seeing Yan Yan pursing his lips and smiling easily, a smile appeared on his face.

Namor's eyes were like knives, and he stood there indifferently, looking at Arthur who flew upside down. Although the Neptune Trident was not allowed to be used in the King's Challenge, his body was tempered by the Trident, which was far stronger than that of Arthur. It was more than ten times stronger when it first ascended the throne.

After this kick, even the deep-sea mad whale with the strongest vitality would never get up again. Namo thought in his heart, he sighed, threw away the broken harpoon, and turned around to go down, when he suddenly heard A cold voice came from behind: "Namo, do you want to leave before it starts?"

 What about getting up early in the morning for training!Delay! No wonder!No wonder! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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