Is the night devil queen me?

Nodding his head, Nass said, "That's it, Edward, do you have a better idea?"

"Edward, although what you said makes sense, other methods, such as voting, will waste more time. Although dueling is risky, it seems to be the best method now, unless you have a better idea." Clinton said Although the tone was still a bit aggressive, it was obviously much better than before.

He also believes in the Holy Light, and even Saintess Leia expressed her attitude for Edward. Naturally, there will be no other prejudices. What he said now is all the truth.

Clinton also said what was on the minds of Buffel and other leaders.

Taking a deep breath, Edward said solemnly, "I have an idea."

"Go ahead."

"As a leader, one must have a heart for the light and be able to hold up the sky for the brothers. Therefore, I only have one idea. I want to be tested. It is better to accept the test of the representative of the light, the holy lady! I implore the holy lady, Give us a test!"

After all, Edward saluted Leia.

"The test of the Holy Maiden..."

Everyone focused their eyes on Leia, waiting for her answer.

"I agree with Edward's statement." Bafil was the first to stand up.

"Me too." Nick said.

Nas and Clinton looked at each other and nodded.

Even if Buffel and Naik don't express their views, they definitely won't have an opinion. After all, it is their belief, and it can be said that it is the fairest and most convincing method they think.

Regarding Edward's statement, the corner of Leia's mouth hooked.

She will not be surprised, according to this trend, Edward will definitely leave the decision in her hands.

But that's fine too.

She already had an idea.

"Okay." Leia smiled and took a step forward.

Her idea can quickly win Edward respect and appeal, but under the premise, he must have the ability to bear it.

Leia glanced at Edward lightly, and Leia conveyed her inner thoughts to him.

The pupils flickered slightly, and Edward's face was extremely firm.

The saint has helped him enough, from teaching at the beginning, to showing his position now.

Edward understands that the opportunity has been given to him, and the preparation is also given to him. If he can't grasp it, he has to rely on himself!

"My test is very simple." Leia's voice was not loud, and everyone present did not dare to make a sound. It was very quiet, and it was conveyed to them very clearly.

"One hour." Leia stretched out a snow-white finger and smiled, "All of you present can bear my coercion for an hour. If you can't stand it, you can squat down, then you won't be oppressed." , but there is a small rule in it.”

"Every time a person squats down, the pressure will increase. If you can't bear it for less than an hour, then you will be punished very painfully." When she said this, her pupils flashed.

Everyone present swallowed instinctively.

"If any of you really have the qualifications to be the leader, then bear it for your brothers."

"Master Saintess, please test it!" The leaders immediately expressed their opinion.

"Please test, Lady Saint!" The other members also echoed.

"very good."

Leia smiled slightly, the wings of light behind her slowly opened, a faint golden light shone, a golden cross appeared on top of her head, her eyes were shining like stars!

boom!

The huge pressure was overwhelming, and the ground trembled suddenly.

"!!!"

Nas, Clinton, Buffel, Naik, and Edward's pupils shrank suddenly, and their bodies, who were so strong, suddenly made a crackling sound, which was the mournful sound of bones!

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the coercion was released, nearly half of the members fell instantly!

The pressure suddenly increased, Edward gritted his teeth, looked around, showing an expression of disbelief.

This is the power of a saint!

What a world of difference with them!

The veins on Clinton's forehead popped out. Confident in his own strength, he really didn't expect that it would be so difficult to bear the pressure of the saint. This is just the beginning!

Is this the essential difference! ?

The waist was screaming, Clinton closed his eyes, his eyelids were shaking violently, and his body slowly descended.

"What's the matter? Clinton, can't you take it anymore?" Buffel smiled from the side, although his own face was not much better.

"Hehe... No matter what, it will last longer than you. I am very relaxed now, and I can walk around."

"Come on, you must not be able to bear it. By the way, I can still run."

"Bragging you, I can still dance!"

"If that's the case, I can still fly!"

"Cut! I can fly too!"

"Okay!" Nas on the side interrupted their bickering and shouted, "You can fly! Why don't you go to the sky!? You still have that kung fu bickering! Are you two brats!?"

"Hmph, Nass, we still have the ability to bicker. Judging by your appearance, we are probably about to fall!" Clinton snorted.

"Well, it's rare, this time I agree with Clinton's statement." Buffel also echoed.

"what are you saying!?"

boom!

Just as Nas was about to get angry, the pressure suddenly increased, which caught them off guard.

"I'm sorry! Master Buffel!"

Bafil's men were all down.

"What! You guys!" Buffel suddenly said angrily.

"Hahaha, Buffy, your subordinates are not good, look at mine..."

boom!

The pressure mounts again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Clinton!"

Clinton was about to laugh at Buffel, and his men were down too.

"Damn! Can't you give me some face!? Slap me in the face like this!"

"Hahaha, Clinton, it seems that we are not the same! You still want to laugh at me!"

"Come on! Don't be arrogant, kid, I'm sure you'll last longer!"

"You two old fellows still have the nerve to laugh, and you don't even look at my subordinates! That's..."

boom!

The pressure increased again, and Nas's men fell.

Nass didn't finish his sentence, and the same result as Clinton was ushered in.

Nass: "..."

Barfil: "..."

Clinton: "..."

"Master Nas...we..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything." Nas turned his face away, not intending to speak.

Buffel and Clinton also blushed and did not intend to speak.

"You three old guys have been slapped in the face, let you continue to be arrogant and don't look at others!" At this time, Naik, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"What are you talking about!? Naik, your men are all down!" Clinton said angrily.

"I'm not talking about me, look at Edward!"

Following Naike's line of sight, the other three looked at Edward.

He stood upright, with a determined look on his face, the soles of his feet had sunk into the soil, and his body was trembling, but he didn't show any pain.

That's not pretentious, but the temperament shown by a firm heart.

It has to be said that at this moment, they developed a kind of respect for Edward.

ps: There will be three more tomorrow, and even more, the fourth volume will enter the final climax stage, what will happen to the ending, please look forward to it, here, Yueji asks for everything.

Chapter 140 Nine Hours

Leia stood there, watching their every move, the cross above her head was still shining, and the corner of her mouth hooked.

The current result, I have to say, makes Leia very satisfied.

Their disunity and internal contradictions, from the very beginning, Leia saw it very clearly.

It's not just about selecting a leader. What Leia wants is their complete conviction and unity. As long as they are convinced and united, they will be loyal to the new leader without any complaints.

Instead of enjoying the blessings together, at this time, it is more appropriate to let them suffer together.

At this time, people can see their essence most clearly. Although these leaders have different personalities and inevitably have conflicts, they are not bad in essence. There is a boldness and unwillingness to admit defeat in their bones, but they are some good talents.

10 minutes, 10 minutes two, 10 minutes three...

Half an hour has passed, and the people present are almost exhausted, and even some other leaders are almost unable to hold on.

dong dong dong...

Finally, some other leaders fell to the ground, and the pressure suddenly increased, making it impossible to breathe.

"Hey, did you make a mistake, can this not work, you guys!?" Clinton was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and roared.

"I'm sorry..." Those leaders lay on the ground, their heads bowed in shame, "It's reached the limit..."

"Ah! Forget it! Take a rest, there is about half an hour left, we can hold on!"

After another 10 minutes, some people fell down one after another. Only Edward, Weiss, Naik, Buffel, Clinton, and Nass were left.

It has to be said that the current pressure is almost like a big mountain. Everyone standing is sweating profusely, the soles of their feet are sunk in the mud, and the mourning from the bones of the body has not stopped for a moment.

"Hehe..." Bafil let out a forced laugh, "I really can't bear it now..."

"What's the matter, Bafil, can't you hold on anymore?" Clinton also smiled wryly. Now they really can't make a fuss.

"Ah, I'm too lazy to argue with you kid, I really can't bear it now..." Buffel exhaled, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his waist bent even more.

"Haha, if you can't stand it, just squat down, and I'll help you carry it!" Clinton said boldly.

Unable to understand Clinton, Buffel said helplessly, "You are so stubborn that you are stubborn, and you are on the verge of your limit."

"The limit is the limit, but the limit is used to break through!"

Hearing this, Bafil's pupils shrank, he was slightly stunned, and then he laughed loudly, "Well said! I didn't expect you to be so passionate, so I will accompany you to the end! In order not to let the brothers receive punishment!"

After all, Buffel insisted on propping up his body, his expression distorted and painful, but he still did not forget to glance at Clinton, as if showing off.

"Okay! I'm impressed with you! Bafir!" Clinton also laughed. The reason why he was unhappy with Bafir before was because he was born in a nobleman, and he thought he would be a spineless sissy.

His performance today immediately made Clinton look a lot more pleasing to the eye, and he began to slowly recognize Buffel in his heart.

"Me too!" Buffel smiled.

"You two are really energetic, and you can still blow fart and brag now, unlike my old bones." Nas felt that his eyelids began to become heavy, and even his voice seemed weak.

"Hehehe... that's... of course... of course..." Buffel's lips were pale, and he stuttered a little.

Suddenly, his eyeballs rolled and he passed out.

boom!

Without warning, the pressure suddenly increased!

"!"