The Iron Axe wasn't as furious as he had expected, and it was hard to see even the change in his expression, much to Thuram's surprise. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info remembers that in the past, this half-breed would never allow anyone to threaten Princess Aussa, not even verbally.

He couldn't help but glance at Drow Silvermoon, and saw that the goddess didn't react either, as if she didn't care about her own safety.

What the hell were these two people thinking?

Thuram touched the Stone of Divine Punishment in his arms, and the fierce expression on his face couldn't help but stiffen a little.

"Actually, I didn't expect you to defeat the watchdogs, and I knew how bold you were when I didn't do it eight years ago...... At least it's much smaller than you," Iron Axe said slowly, "and I'm not just coming back to take revenge on the Iron Whip Clan. ”

The first half of the other party's sentence poked him in the sore spot, and the second half of the sentence made him slightly stunned.

"Not just for revenge?"

"I will challenge the six clans to make Osa the head of the clan. Iron Axe said word by word.

Although the clans of Iron Sand City jointly manage this oasis, there is still a high and low status between clans - it is only natural that the strongest has the best area in the city. If you want to climb to this position, you must challenge the clans in front of you in turn, and for Aosha, who has nothing, it is natural to defeat all the six clans in order to occupy the core area of Iron Sand City.

That's a crazy idea.

The road to the top cannot be interrupted, and the physical exertion of just fighting six games in a row can make people desperate, let alone deal with the first-class Mokin Warriors. Generally speaking, after a sacred duel, it takes more than half a year for the samurai in the clan to recover, and as for those who died in battle, they have to be retrained or recruited.

In other words, the more resources, the thicker the foundation. You must know that the current head of the clan, Furious Flame, has not given up the number one position for decades.

An Avenger is a type of person that is difficult to classify.

Some of them soared, some lost everything, and many hesitated or simply gave up in the preparation process. So they may be half-dead, they may be dying, they may be deceased...... But there is no doubt that the madman must be the last kind.

There's nothing more to talk about.

Thuram found that his interest in having fun had vanished without a trace, and revenge on the Iron Whip could be described as an inadequacy against the entire Iron Sand City. In order to avoid setting himself on fire, he shouted directly, "Kids, arrest this guy, along with the woman!"

There were a total of four clansmen in the room, plus the two guarding outside the door, all of whom were armed with sharp blades and sacred stones. The six-on-two battle, plus the fact that they had already been taken away from their weapons before entering the door, no matter how strong the iron axe was, it was impossible to escape from this place.

Killing the half-breeds and handing over the descendants of Ausha to the Iron Whip Clan should be rewarded, he thought, and maybe he could become the watchdog of this little oasis again.

Just then, Princess Osa also stood up, and she let out a sarcastic chuckle, then lifted her hood and lifted the thin veil from her face.

The black hair is scattered and beautiful, and her subordinates are right, she is indeed a goddess, but ...... Not the Drow Silvermoon that Thuram was familiar with.

No Sand Woman has skin as white as snow.

Her long dark hair spread out like a waterfall, and her golden eyes shone dangerously.

"You...... It's ......"

Thuram opened her mouth, and mid-sentence before the woman easily dodged the oncoming slash and then punched one of her clansmen in the face.

The black-haired goddess did not use a weapon, but her fist was even more powerful than a hammer, and with a muffled sound, the clansman who received this blow flew out directly, smashed through the wall surrounded by wooden planks, and fell straight from the second floor to the first floor!

“...... Who?"

When he asked this, the second person also made a hole in the wall.

The tavern exploded.

The cold wind poured in, causing the fire to sway.

The goddess kept walking, dancing with the wind, but the shadows magnified by the firelight made Thuram's heart chill, why?

This kind of gem bought from the Greycastle Kingdom at a high price should give ordinary people a chance to react when facing the goddess, but why is it like nothing in front of her?

The fourth clansman also collapsed with blood in his mouth, and the other man went around his back and kicked him in the spine, almost breaking his body in two.

Even if it is the dive of the four-winged eagle, I am afraid that the strength is no more than that!

No one could survive a round in front of her, and after a few breaths, only the Iron Axe, the Priestess, and Thuram were left in the room.

"Come over to Lao Tzu, there is someone making trouble on the second floor of the tavern!"

"Where's the patriarch?"

"Damn, how did you guard the door!"

"A guest was stoned to death!"

Hurried footsteps rang out at the top of the stairs, and it was clear that many people were making their way to the chief's room, but the tip of a long knife was already against Thuram's neck.

"Don't-don't come in!" he shouted out the door with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, ignoring the stinging pain of the blade piercing his skin.

"Patriarch?"

"Get out of here!"

Thuram sadly discovers that Iron Axe is right, that he is much less courageous than his temper, and that the first thing he thinks of in the face of the threat of death is to compromise, not to resist. Perhaps, from the very beginning, he was not a dying man with the hope of being reborn, but a half-dead man who looked forward to the future.

"Now can we have a good talk?" Iron Axe's tone remained unchanged.

"What's the use of me promising you! The watchdogs here are jointly supported by the Iron Whip Clan and the Bone Slicing Clan, and now that there is such a big commotion, do you think you can hide it from them? Wait until tomorrow, Iron Sand City will know the news!" Thuram roared, "And I can't even get together the clansmen at this time, most of them have become slaves of other families, even if they are willing to come back, they can't stop those warriors trained by the big clans - if you don't want to die without a place to be buried, it's still too late to escape from the oasis!"

"I've said it before, and I didn't expect you to beat the watchdogs. ”

Thuram gritted his teeth, what does that mean? If he really has such a strong strength, he can just become a challenger...... Why do more?

Unless- unless the forces behind him don't belong to the Far South!

As soon as this thought came to mind, a sense of horror rose in the old patriarch's heart.

So the other party needs to use the name of the clan to launch a sacred duel?

Suddenly, two muffled thunders sounded outside the window, not loud, as if they were coming from a great distance.

Strangely, Thuram didn't see the electric light that pierced the night sky—it would have come sooner than the thunder, according to common sense.

At the same time, the expression on Iron Axe's face finally changed.

"Listen, thunder has come. ”