Fox's pupils trembled and his eyes brightened, as if he had caught hold of a straw.
"I agree!" Fox express.
Although he felt Elizabeth's breath was stronger than before, he should have made a breakthrough.
But Elizabeth, who has just broken through the Ninth level, thinks that he is confident that he can beat her.
But if it was up to frankster, he would die without any suspense.
"Elizabeth, are you going to invite fox to fight for life or death?" Douglas's cold voice echoed in the hall.
"Yes Elizabeth nodded.
Just a few months ago, on top of this hall, she accepted that unfair challenge.
But today, she stands here again as a challenger.
She became stronger, in addition to the realm, but also for the understanding of combat.
Perhaps influenced by the two most powerful men in the world, she began to have some different understandings of fighting.
The ice battlefield is open, and almost all the giant Dragons of the ice dragon clan are present.
The news of frankster's return has spread all over ice dragon island.
When frankster appeared over the frosty battlefield, the deafening cheers rang through the air.
The dragon is a natural strong, so it has more worship and respect for the strong.
Although frankster had been possessed, he was still the most powerful magic dragon.
Now that he's back on Ice Dragon Island, he's the undisputed owner of the ice throne.
Elizabeth's challenge to Fox also excites the ice dragons.
It's like frankster's desperate turn over and over again hundreds of years ago. Now the protagonist is Elizabeth.
History seems to be repeating itself, and will fox be reduced to the background of being trampled into the dust, or will he be able to jump out of reincarnation? It's something to look forward to.
Frankster sits on the throne of frost, while Fox and Elizabeth also appear on the battlefield.
Fox, who has signed a life and death certificate and has been acquiesced by frankster, will leave safely as long as he can win the battle. His expression is obviously relaxed, and his eyes are more contemptuous when he looks at Elizabeth.
His niece, like frankster, was always overconfident in herself.
It was clear that he could easily crush him with frankster, but he had to challenge him and sign a life and death certificate.
Elizabeth looked at him coldly and calmly.
"Life and death duel, start!"
Douglas long said.
Although Fox's expression is loose, his action is not slow at all. A silver long gun appears in his hand, and he starts to start the frost field at the same time.
As a veteran level 9 strong man, he can rely on more majestic mana, slowly wear down Elizabeth's spirit, and then win the final victory.
The same as the ice dragon, she will, he will, this is his strength.
However, when fox opened the ice field, Elizabeth had disappeared in the same place, turned into a vague shadow, and rushed towards fox.
"Oh, stupid!"
Fox sneered, his frost spear stabbed forward, while the frost field contracted and condensed to the front.
Ding!
Frost spear stabbed a shadow, issued a crisp sound of frost burst.
A human shaped ice sculpture crumbled and turned into ice debris.
"Well?"
Fox was stunned.
"You lost."
A cold voice came from behind him.
An ice dragon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters appeared behind him.
Fox just felt his back tighten suddenly and fell into a short state of out of control.
The sharp dragon's claws pierced his body from behind and tore him into two.
Dragon blood spilled into the sky, the whole arena was silent.
All the ice dragons looked at Fox, who was torn into two pieces, and Elizabeth, who was hovering in the air, waving her wings gently. Their eyes were full of shock.
With only one move, fox was defeated, and completely.
Clean fighting style, so that all the eyes of the dragon can not help looking at the frost throne of frankster.
His fighting style is just like that.
"Elizabeth! Elizabeth! Elizabeth
Shouts were heard all over the arena.
There was a proud smile on frankster's face. This is his daughter.
Elizabeth transformed herself into a human figure and stepped down from the arena. Her face was still calm, and she didn't seem excited because she killed fox.
"There's a successor to frankster." Douglas looked at Elizabeth and nodded with satisfaction.
……
"Joe Xiu is dead, all the war criminals have been hanged, and the compensation has been in place. From today on, the hatred between our orcs and the Los Empire has been written off. Anyone who violates the agreement between the two sides will be punished as a crime of rebellion." Connie sat at the top, looking at the tribal chiefs in the camp, and said solemnly.
"But chief, we have thousands of years of hatred with the human race. We can't say we can break it." An old chief frowned.
"Yes, they killed so many of our people. Is that all?"
"We agree. Will the innocent people who died in vain agree?"
Many chiefs echoed.
"Hatred is the accumulation of generations that leads to such tragedies over and over again." Connie stood up, looked at the old chief and said in a deep voice, "a hundred years of peace, let's orcs rest, herd and hunt. We don't have to worry about the war that may happen at any time. The agreement ended, the war started and tens of thousands of people died.
You can see how powerful the Empire of Los is today on the battlefield. Do you think that even if the orcs pour out, can they be killed under the capital of lodu? "
There was a sudden silence in the hall.
People think of millions of arrows, even millions of undead legions, can only hate the battlefield.
When facing the northwest legion, the orcs always have the illusion that they can win.
But the truth is... It's just a legion of the Los empire. They have five legions of the same size.
"As a chief, I hope you don't gamble the lives of your people for the sake of fighting. It only shows that you are a bad chief." Connie said earnestly.
……
"Commander, where have you been?"
In the black cat opera house, the members of the troupe look at Vicky who suddenly pushes the door in. Their eyes brighten and they come forward one after another.
Looking at people's concerned eyes, Vicky was slightly warm in her heart and said with a smile: "I went to an important place to get materials. It's OK. You don't have to worry."
When people saw that Vicky was dressed neatly and didn't look like she was kidnapped, and that their opera company was so poor that they didn't have the value of kidnapping at all, they were relieved.
"When you are away, our opera house has been closed for several days. This little bit of popularity that has just been accumulated since the opening of the opera house is all gone. We are running out of rice again." Old man Mitchell said with a sad face.
The other actors are also slightly gloomy. After a little bit of momentum, they are now back to the origin.
"Wow."
Vicky dropped a purse on the table and rolled out a pile of glittering gold coins.
"Don't worry. Follow me and eat meat."