The old warrior was not in a hurry to attack: "You have been fighting for a long time, and there are still twelve or three people waiting to fight you. Even if you win, how much energy will you have to fight with the king over there?"

"This is the fate of the warrior!"

"Is the fate of the warrior fallen under the plot of those with ulterior motives?"

"What did you say?"

"Don't stand still. Come and attack me, hurry up!"

Yupanki was stunned and quickly raised Mukawit and rushed forward. The weapons of both sides were stalking together, and it seemed that they were fighting, but in fact they didn't work hard.

"What conspiracy did you say?"

"In the past, it will take at least two days to decide the winner. Now it's decided in just a few hours. Don't you think it's too fast?"

"this……"

The opponent pushed him hard and shook him away, and then the two pretended to beat him a few times, and the weapons were put together again.

"Since the beginning of the Holy Crown War, there were all mobs in the League of Hundred Nations. The real masters were hidden in it. His goal must be to kill you and use this method to attack the morale of our army. Now that he has revealed his head so quickly, it must be that there is deliberately letting the water out there."

“It makes sense.”

"The high priest's behavior is also very strange."

Yupanki frowned: "What's the purpose of saying this to me?"

"There is no purpose, I just want to remind you that young people are right to be pious to God, but you must at least leave the right to doubt."

"right?"

"Switch on, don't stop!"

"oh oh!"

"If the high priest serves God wholeheartedly, he should create a fair duel for you. You just need to wait and see if he will let you rest or let you go directly to the duel arena. If it is the latter... young people, I'm afraid that everything will be too late by then. If you are smart enough, lie down now!"

Yupanki suddenly raised Mukawit and resisted the sudden blow from the old soldier: "Sorry, I still like it, use my own eyes to see!"

As he said that, he suddenly slammed the old soldier and staggered. Before he could send the next blow, the old soldier rolled down the altar arena and hid in the dark shadow on the edge of the ring.

Several torches immediately shone over, but when the flames dispelled the shadows, there was nothing there!

Yu Panji was frightened. He looked around in a daze. Where was the shadow of the old warrior?

Is it a ghost who was fighting with me just now?

Many people around saw this scene and suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

"That person just now disappeared like that? Is it a ghost?"

"Yes, it must be a ghost. Yu Panki can even defeat the ghost. Why are we his opponents?"

"It's right. Although I really want to see God the Father, I have to say that I should let the one who is more qualified. He has become a hero of the Holy Crown War twice in a row. I still lack this time. Just treat it as a good thing and give it to him. What do you think?"

Someone immediately agreed: "Yes, we have opportunities in the future. Besides, the winner has been decided over there. If we drag on it, it will be of no benefit to anyone."

Many people nodded one after another. This person might think that his words were a bit too explicit and quickly added: "We are not afraid of Yu Panji, it is purely because the overall situation is the priority, well, the overall situation is the priority."

"Of course. Whoever wants to talk about this is born to Slime!"

So, the opponents who went on stage to compete were about to collapse, but no matter who they were, they would always whisper to Yu Panji to "be careful" or "have something weird" before being defeated.

When the long horn sounded for the second time, it was already the sky above the moon. Yu Panki started to participate in the Holy Crown War in the morning until now, and the water rice was not stained. It was fine when the fierce battle. Now, when the cold night wind blew, he felt exhausted all over. He really wanted to lie down and rest.

However, at this moment, a blazing fire suddenly appeared in the Altar of the Sun God. This was a signal to call on both sides to prepare for the decisive battle, and the final decisive battle was about to begin.

Yupanki's heart thumped wildly. This would be an extremely unfair duel, which was even more cruel than tying a chain in the altar war. It has been two full hours since the first horn sounded and now. The opponent must have eaten his meal and drank enough water. And what about yourself? High Priest, you respect me too much, right? I have created such a huge advantage for the opponent. Should I say you are too fair? Or is it too unfair?

Forget it, just grasp the opponent's weakness and a fatal blow will end the battle. I, Yu Panki, are the ones who create myths!

When Yupanki and Dak are about to face off to a fateful duel, the high priest Kuruma is sitting proudly in the middle of the temple. He doesn't need to be present in person, just wait for the result to come out and put a crown of glory on the winner.

"If Yupanki wins, he will be dug out of the altar, and the poor king has one loyal supporter, and the army will lose one soul figure. If the army still doesn't listen to my greeting, they will definitely suffer in the ill-gotten alliance of the Hundred Nations.

"If Yupanki is defeated, it will be a perfect ending. You stupid soldiers personally ruined the glory of the God of War and shamed the glory of God the Father in front of many humble tribes. Your Majesty will be furious. Next, the priests of the temple can enter every one of your teams in a dignified manner until each of you becomes me, no, the most devout believer of God the Father. Hehe, hehehe..."

The Cardinal suddenly came hurriedly and cruelly interrupted his fantasy: "High priest, the people from the League of Hundred Nations are cheering outside and shouting unfairly together."

Kuruma was stunned: "Where is unfair?"

"They said that the warrior on this side was deaf and mute, but Yu Panki is a normal person, which is unfair. They also said that the light is very dark now, and the whistling of weapons cannot be heard during the fight, which will cause overwhelming disadvantage."

Kuruma was a little angry: "This is purely unreasonable! What do they want?"

"They said they just had to let the two of them stuff their ears."

Kuruma laughed: "That group of idiots! Forget it, do what they said. I did a trick this time, so it's better not to force them too hard. You can make arrangements."

"Abide by the order!"

A moment later, in the middle of the Altar of the Sun God, under the blazing flames, Yupanki and Dak stood face to face. Dak recognized Yupanki, but Yupanki could not recognize Dak. Both of them clenched their fists.

Dark was upset. Damn George, it was agreed that it would be midnight now. Where is you? Could it be that you really have to fight Youpanki head-on? The savages around him were screaming for a long time, but they didn't know what they were shouting.

An old guy with a feather duster on his head climbed up from below with his hands and feet, stood between them, and said something loudly in Nozk's words. Yupanki began to frown, and then forced to nod. Dak was inexplicably surprised, until the old guy reached out his hand and suddenly realized it.

The old guy put four small soft balls like light blue pudding in his hand. Yu Panki took them, stuffed one in one ear, and then nodded at Dak, indicating that he would block it too.

Dake was so amused that he was having a long time of struggle that the two of them were deaf? He was really considerate. Forget it, just stuff it with the stuff, hope you can carry it for a longer period of time.

However, as soon as he stuffed the blue soft ball into his ear, a familiar voice came:

"Dak, you're just one day short of your time, you can really cause trouble."

Dark was shocked: "George, is it you?"
Chapter completed!