Release that Witch

As the order came out, the warriors of the Shaping Clan immediately pulled out their weapons, and even the basic temptations were not done, and they were caught from both sides of the platform.

No matter how brave they are, they always have only four people.

This number of people can't even control the territory of their own half. When 22 people complete the encirclement, Aosha will fall into the predicament of being attacked by the enemy.

As a warrior who lives on a duel, there will never be any concern in such a life-and-death struggle. From the moment they boarded the high platform, they have already dedicated their lives to the Three Gods.

This is both a struggle for power and a fight to please the gods.

Then they heard the song of sadness.

The singer of Zall Silver Moon overshadowed the roar of the fire and the roar of the black water of the Styx.

The tunes are ethereal and pleasing to the ear, as if they came from a distant sky, but the loss, pain and mourning contained in it are as rich as the essence. Anyone who hears can't help but want to drop their tears.

This makes the bones of the warriors can not help but a foot.

"No... stop!"

"What are you doing?"

"Come down, you are in the holy place!"

"traitor!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The onlookers suddenly changed their minds, and some pointed to the chopping clan to drink loudly, while others concealed and cried, as if they had encountered something extremely sad.

Thuram can hardly believe his eyes!

He saw the warriors who had broken the bones and smashed toward their own people. In the twinkling of an eye, the watch was splashed with hot blood, and the scimitar passed through the intestines. The heads rolled down from the stage and the face was still full of horror. And can't believe it. Matching the sad music, it is like describing this amazing massacre.

However, only a short moment.

When he blinked again, the scene in front of him disappeared without a trace. The twenty-two warriors were still approaching, but the pace was slow.

They can't be slow, and the people behind them should be their strongest support, and they are spiritually maintained. They were born and died for the clan, winning power, and the people cheered and shouted for them, and regarded them as heroes. Unfortunately, they are now completely reversed. The cries and roars of the tribes make them suspicious, together with other big clan who are in charge of Tiesa City. They also glared at them as if they had committed crimes that could not be forgiven.

The Warriors are not afraid of powerful enemies, but they cannot ignore the scolding of the hands and feet.

Is this the power of Princess Aosa?

But... how is it possible? Thuram is not the one who has never seen the power to control the people. For example, the Kabbah of the sandstone clan is a powerful goddess with similar ability, but he has never heard of the goddess can make this imaginary power beyond the ten steps. Ah! He touched the stone of the gods hanged on his neck and looked at the new owner, Zall. The position of the silver moon was far more than ten steps away from the observation deck. Those who were shirtless and obviously did not wear the stone. Is it because of her singing that people crying and crying?

He believes that this question also exists in the hearts of the boneless warriors.

For a duel, this hesitation is fatal.

Everything happens between the moments.

Just as they slowed down, Andrea took the lead.

Instead of taking the short bow behind her, she pulled out the feather arrow to the nearest duel.

Perhaps it was influenced by the off-site, or the other party did not hold the bow, so the vigilance was reduced. The Shakeless Warriors did not make the block response for the first time. When they saw the arrow that was no different from the arrow of the string, they went straight to them. When you fly over, it’s too late to avoid it.

Four feather arrows are completely no less than strong shots with strong bows!

Each arrow is passed under the clavicle on the right side of the target, stuck in the bones, so that the gripper's dominant hand can no longer give a little strength, which makes the four completely lost their combat ability.

There was a break in the encirclement.

The songs echoing on the high platform suddenly turned, and the previous sad tunes suddenly became extremely stimulating. The compact drums seemed to be knocking on the heart, and people couldn’t help but boil!

The ashes' body is like a shadow, once again showing her unreasonable power - clearly with the giant hammer and wooden shield, the footsteps are still flowing. Left hand block, right hand dance hammer, no one can stop her blow. Moreover, she did not use a hammer to smash a person, but to hold the hammer handle horizontally, ramming on the stage, and soon she fell six or seven people at her feet.

The bone-cutting warriors who have an advantage in the number of people have fallen into a dilemma.

Continue to disperse from the two wings, not to mention how to bypass the ash to fill the gap on the other side, just because this process will be overwhelmed by Andrea's projection. Even if you use a shield to block your body, you will be nailed like a long-eyed arrow. As for the sacred arrow that is shot in a hurry, not only does it threaten the other side, but the stone that falls to the ground will be crushed by the iron axe that acts as a guardian - it is a precious thing worth dozens of golden dragons!

If you cancel the encirclement, it will make them lose their advantage.

"Everyone, move closer to me!"

Probably seeing that this will not work, a warrior shouted, and gathered more than ten people who could still stand around. At this time of the battle, everyone has seen it, although the ashes of the declaration are incomparably arrogant, but so far no one has died.

If she wants to kill, no one can stop the hammer.

Every warrior is a valuable asset of the clan. This practice has won the respect of the great spectator clan, and naturally includes the bone-breaking duelists – they are not afraid of sacrifice, but also willing to sacrifice their lives for the sacred duel, but that has meaning. Instead of blindly dying. The Mother Earth is not a murderer. She praises courage and strength, but does not want to see fearless death.

The warriors took their weapons back into their waists, and everyone squeezed into a row and stretched out their hands forward. The meaning is self-evident.

"Ah."

The ashes smiled easily, dropped the wooden shield, and lifted the long-handled hammer and rushed toward the crowd.

The two forces slammed together!

"Oh!"

"Come on!"

"hold onto!"

There was a messy shout on the watchtower, but it did not point out the clan. It seems that no matter who wins or loses at this moment, it is no longer important. People just want to see a contest that shows bravery! The spectators who were still crying and screaming at the moment were clenching their fists one by one, and their eyes were staring at the center of the high platform. But Thurham did not feel anything strange at all - the drums on the field A wave higher than a wave, like a horn that urges everyone to go forward, makes every listener feel like a wave, as if they are not an audience, but a participant in this sacred duel!

At this moment, the upper part of the ash is stretched into a slanting straight line, and the feet are bent back and forth. Actually, the situation with the more than ten people of the bone-cutting clan has formed a stalemate. The muscles on her arms form a perfect arc, like the best interpretation of power and beauty.

But this is not a man's duel against the entire clan.

When Iron Axe, Andrea, Zall Silver Moon joined the saw, the balance was broken.

Four people pushed more than ten people to move forward slowly, approaching the edge of Gaotai step by step. Every step would make the spectator crowd scream, and Thuram couldn't help but shout and wave his arms.

After a period of climbing, the music finally ushered in the highest peak.

At the moment, the pace of progress finally merged with the drums. The bone-cutting warriors could no longer resist, and the four men screamed in unison, pushing all the more than ten people behind the hammers to the high platform!

The music stopped abruptly at the same time, but the inspiring aftertaste still echoed in everyone's ears, and it has not been dispersed for a long time...

"The winner, the Aosha clan!"