Release that Witch

After the night, the "Skull Wine Glass" became the most lively place in the small oasis.

"Aosha's scene against the sandstorm clan, I witnessed it!" An alcoholic drunk the fire lantern wine and said loudly, "The black-haired goddess is almost unstoppable! The copper bang is just knocking. When she rings, she has already rushed to the other side of the goddess, and a shield knocked her out!"

"The goddess of the sandstorm clan is not Sandra. Sha rain? She can turn sand into a nail, or manipulate the gravel attack. How can it be defeated by one blow?" One person questioned, "Even if the reaction is not over, the sand is generally It’s almost harder than the armor of the northerners, but you can’t stop the shield?”

"I still lie to you, but I didn't see it alone!" the alcoholic screamed unhappy. "The sand armor may be very hard, but I didn't see it at all. The moment when the proud woman rushed past The sand wrapped in her body was all scattered on the ground, and it was completely hard to resist the other side with a face. You all know that when the first duel, the proud goddess alone stood at the code of more than ten bone-cut warriors. Well, that kind of strength, not being killed on the spot is already a mercy!"

"All spilled on the ground... Is she wearing a stone of gods?"

"Maybe, I don't know this very well, but the duel of the bone-cutting and sandstorm must have worn the stone, maybe it doesn't work for her."

"Don't be afraid of the goddess of the **** stone... How is this possible?"

"Don't you interrupt your mouth?" Someone dissatisfied, "Give this a glass of wine and let him continue!"

“Thank you,” the drinker sipped a new hop, and then said, “The sandstorm clan probably didn’t expect his goddess to fall first, and the formation suddenly became chaotic—they’s number of people was only half of the upper limit. It must be fighting with the goddess as the core, and the goddess will fall, and the next victory or defeat will not be suspenseful."

"Is it still not dead?"

"Yes, fifteen people, all survived, either on the shoulders or in the knees, or by the goddess!"

The crowd suddenly sounded a whisper.

"However, this is nothing," the drinker said of the rise, and stood directly on the bar, attracting everyone's eyes. "The day before yesterday, the duel was unforgettable! Aosha challenged the Blackwater clan, A big clan known for bravery and brutality! You should have heard of the name of Blackwater, and any duelist meets them, few people can survive! They have no goddess, but all are first-class warriors, but also A total of 30 people were sent! Compared to the first two games, it was a **** kill, but --"

The phrase "but" caused the pub's argument to calm down, and everyone was waiting for him to say the latter sentence.

"But, no one has died on the high platform of the burning place!" The drinker sighed.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Impossible! I went to Tiesha City today to do business. The people in the city are talking about the heavy losses of the Blackwater clan. Their black flags are hung in front of the stone fort. It is obviously mourning, but you said that they did not Death alone?"

"Hey, erect your ears and hear what I said," the drinker put his fingers. "I said that no one died on the duel!"

"I can testify at this point," someone soon shouted. "I was there at the time!"

"Yes, although I have not caught up with the second round of the sacred duel, I have not missed the day before yesterday. At that time, it could even be called... blood flowing into the river, it is simply incredible to do this!" Another person also echoed Road.

"What exactly does that mean?"

"Hurry and talk to us."

"Mom, give him another three cups!"

"In fact, I understand very well that the black-haired goddess did not give the Blackwater clan a chance, but even if they broke their hands or folded their feet, they also wanted to use their teeth to bite a piece of meat. In this case, she can only Let the other side have no counterattack ability - "The alcoholic deliberately paused here." The goddess used a long-handled knife to cut off their hands and feet, and then they kicked them one by one!"

"A hand or a foot is broken. If you are bandaged in time, there is hope that you will live, but your hands and feet will be broken. It is almost impossible to return to the Iron Sands City. It is possible to bleed for their lives! But this Can you blame the Aosha clan?" He poured a large sip of wine and asked in a row. "You said, can you?"

"No... they didn't do it before, and this is forced to help."

"At least not dead on the stage, it is enough to prove that the goddess has no intention of killing."

"Yes!"

"I want to say that Blackwater is really alive, and I don't want to see who the opponent is. I think that this look of desperation can intimidate Aisha!"

"well said!"

"Boss, give everyone a cup of fire lanterns, the money counts on my head!" Someone looked to the second floor of the pub.

Thuram, who has been leaning against the window on the second floor, clapped his hands. "No, this round counts me, everyone has it, respects the sand-"

"King proud sand!"

There was a burst of cheers in the downstairs.

Thuram drank the wine from the cup and spit it out.

In the past week, more and more guests have visited the "Skull Wine Cup". The originally spacious first floor has become crowded and there is only one thing to discuss, that is, the holy duel.

In fact, not only the pub, but the entire small oasis has become overcrowded. Wherever he goes, he can see the news of the deceased or the half-dead from all clan inquiring about Aosa, which was never possible in the past. thing.

Because too many people will impose a great burden on oasis managers, it will consume less grain in the granary, and it will easily lead to unscrupulous challengers. According to the practice of the watchdog, the small oasis only accepts the sand people who can bring benefits to the place - either a businessman or a warrior who wants to come.

Like this, the clan, who was scattered in every corner of the Yinchuan Oasis, came here to get together, entirely out of the order of the new owner, Zall Silvermoon.

If he is only the former Thuram, the daily work is to earn some gold dragons for the watchdog, and by the way, give him a savings. In such a situation, he will only ask for it. But now he has been tied to the fate of the Aosha clan, and it is exhausted just to let the people control the order of the small oasis.

Fortunately, the new owner also took this into consideration. After the first duel, Zall left him in an oasis and concentrated on controlling the situation behind him.

In order to ensure sufficient food supply, the iron axe not only pulled a batch from the bone-cut clan, but also took out Jinlong to buy it from two other small oases. The second day of the rejection was swept out by the gray-house army. Exchanged as a trade item to a Yinchuan tribe with more food.

In fact, at this point, he has completely failed to understand what the Aosha group is playing.

Let a tribe of unscathed tribes become challengers, and let the warriors of the Shaping Clan and the Sharon clan, so that they can restore their full strength after a short rest, even if they want to be the head of the clan, doing this kind of thing Meaningless!

The only thing that comforted Tullam was that the few goddesses brought back by Zall Silver Moon were really powerful. Every time they played four people, they defeated the three clan continuously, and now only the ones in front of them. There are two remaining.

And tonight, I will wait for new news from the burning place.

Aosha challenges the results of the angry Tao clan.