Chapter 619 Shatter the Last Trace of Pride

"Understood, we will carefully consider this matter, let's leave for now, and I will discuss it with Chief Yar." Chief Prey kicked out all the leaders of the safari tribe, including his son Sco chief executive.

After the people dispersed, Chief Prey said helplessly: "Although our tribe has a strong body, we are really lacking in wisdom. Fortunately, there is Chief Yar, otherwise it would be difficult to find someone to discuss."

"So, Chief Prey has already made a decision?" Chief Yar asked for confirmation.

"Hasn't Chief Yar already made a choice?" Chief Prey asked.

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they understood each other's choice. When a smart person talks to each other, some things don't need to be said.

When Chief Prey asked the question of the King's Trial, he had already expressed his position in disguise.

What Chief Yar reveals in his words can be hidden from other leaders, but cannot escape the eyes of Chief Pray.

"The most difficult thing now is how to convince those guys who are not smart. The reason we choose is a cowardly act for them. The King's Trial is a good choice, but it takes too long. Especially the hunting of whales and the spear of the ancestral spirit takes a long time, and our tribe can't afford to wait." Chief Yar frowned.

In terms of resistance, the sea hunting tribe is stronger than the safari tribe.

The middle and low-level leaders on his side also have more than enough bravery but not enough wisdom.

Principles are far less useful to them than fists.

"Don't forget that the other party still has an ancestor spirit possessed." Chief Prey said with a deep expression, "It doesn't matter whether the reincarnation of his ancestor spirit is real or not, it must be real from now on. It’s fine to use the above, and some things can be reversed in order, such as hunting whales and ancestral spears. After this difficulty is over, we can slowly fill it up. We must agree on this matter.”

"This matter can't be bothered by the two of us alone. Why don't we discuss it with our ancestors?" Chief Yar suggested.

"That's right." Chief Pray said with a smile.

The two chiefs walked out of the camp side by side, and went straight to the leader of the Eternal Night Army.

When they entered Sean's camp, the cauldron on the bonfire was bubbling and bubbling, and a strong fragrance wafted through the entire camp.

"It seems that we came at the right time, and we have another good food to enjoy." Chief Yaer was not polite, took a set of tableware by himself, and sat down in front of the cauldron.

"This was originally prepared for you." Sean replied with a smile.

"Master Zu Ling is so confident in his territory?" Chief Pray's title has changed.

"I don't have confidence in my territory, but I have confidence in the sense of responsibility of the two chiefs." Sean said seriously, "I can assure you that you will not regret the choice you made today."

"Convincing us is just the beginning." Chief Yar threw the corresponding problem to Xiao En while drawing the pulled meat into his bowl.

"As long as the two chiefs agree, I'll take care of the rest." Sean said confidently, "If it's not possible, I'll subdue them one by one with my fists. Glory, they can't be lost, right?" .”

"Before that, fight with me first, let me see the true power of the ancestors, otherwise, even if I bow my head because of my tribe, I won't really accept it in my heart." Chief Yar raised his head and said with an extremely serious expression .

"It's okay to play a game. I just want to see the strength of Kentana's number one warrior, but whether you can see the true strength of the ancestor spirit depends on whether you have such ability." Sean showed no modesty. For these rough people, humility is far less useful than arrogance.

Sure enough, Chief Yar didn't feel insulted at all, and said with high fighting spirit: "Okay, let me see if Master Zu Ling is really so powerful, if you beat me in a fair and just battle of glory , I am willing to be driven by adults in this life, and I will not change until death."

"Okay, we've made a deal." Sean nodded in agreement without hesitation.

He has long been mentally prepared for this, no matter how well the political means are used, he will not be able to escape the fate of fighting in the end.

This is the custom of the savages of Kentana, and it is the only way to subdue them.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Chief Yar was also impatient, threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and jumped up impatiently.

"What's the rush? Even if you want to fight, you have to wait until after dinner, and by the way, you will also promote it. Why are you one of the best warriors in Kentana? How can you not even have any people watching the battle?" Sean obviously said With the intention of making this matter bigger, then we will be able to kill two birds with one stone.

Those watching the battle, since they thought they were inferior to Chief Yar, naturally they would not challenge him again, which saved him a lot of trouble.

He can't really fight one by one, even if he has the energy, he doesn't have the time.

At that time, he would pick a few more representative figures and let them play instead of him.

"It's true." Chief Yar saw through Xiao En's mind, but he didn't point it out. From his point of view, they were all the same.

The barbarians in Kentana are straightforward, and if they lose, they lose. There is nothing to hide.

Just as they were eating and drinking, this thing was already in operation.

The news that Sean launched a glorious battle against Chief Yar, who was the number one warrior of the Kentana barbarians, quickly spread throughout the safari tribe.

The crowd began to flock to the open space in the camp, wanting to witness this unprecedented confrontation with their own eyes.

People with relatively dull brains are just here to join in the fun.

Sean, the reincarnation of the ancestral spirit, and Chief Yar, the first warrior of the Kentana barbarians, have recently become more famous in the hunting tribe.

Those with quicker brains had vaguely guessed the true meaning behind this battle of glory.

The battle of glory of the barbarians of Kentana, to put it bluntly, was a one-on-one fight with bare hands.

Not only are weapons not allowed to be used, but even armor is not allowed to be worn, in order to pursue fairness and justice.

Their bodies are the most fair and just, and it is normal to use this confrontation.

In addition, some simple rituals were also mixed in, mainly praying to the ancestors, receiving blessings and protection, and the like.

This matter, because Sean mixed it, the taste is obviously a bit weird.

Because he came under the banner of the reincarnation of the ancestor spirit from the beginning, can he still pray to himself?

Fortunately, this ceremony was not cumbersome, it was more heartfelt, and it ended soon.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sean and Chief Yar appeared on the stage topless.

"He is the reincarnation of the legendary ancestor spirit? Doesn't it look like it? How could the reincarnation of the ancestor spirit be so short?"

"Who says no? According to legend, the ancestor spirit is a real giant. Even if he is reincarnated, his height should not be much different."

"With such a small physique, how dare you challenge Chief Yar? I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand a single punch, and you'll be beaten into a pulp."

"Body size does not represent all of them. They should not be underestimated because of their size. I heard that at the welcome banquet, their leader named Tagore once fought against leader Sigourt. In the end, he took advantage of his short stature and agility to defeat him. After defeating Chief Scott, it is estimated that he will also use this advantage to entangle with Chief Yar by then."

"This is his only advantage and he will definitely make full use of it."

The mountainous Kentana savages outside the field were discussing a lot, and basically they were not optimistic about Sean.

Including those Yongye soldiers who knew about Xiao En's strength, they couldn't help feeling a little bit worried. The difference in height between the two created too strong a visual impact.

Sean's height of 1.95 meters is considered outstanding among the Andes people. His whole body is full of muscles that have been exercised since he was a child. The leather muscles are absolutely amazing.

But in front of Chief Yar's 2.88m half-giant, it's obviously not enough. His arms are no longer thicker than Sean's thighs, but about the same as his waist. Even without using force, the muscles on them are taller The high hump makes one wonder if he grew up on steroids.

When the two officially confronted each other, there was another uproar outside the court, and there were bursts of exclamations.

Chief Yar's performance was not unexpected. With big strides, he rushed towards Sean rumblingly, and his first hand was a powerful downward punch.

It looks fast and ruthless, but anyone with rich combat experience can tell that he has 30% of his strength in his hand, and the other hand is even more restrained, so that it is convenient to change his moves temporarily.

Once Sean took advantage of his agility and moved to the side of his body, it was time for the other big hand to show off.

Apparently, Chief Yar also believed that Sean would play games with him like Marshal Tagore did against Chief Scott.

The best tactic to deal with this kind of wandering fight is to defend and counterattack without arrogance or rashness. No matter how much damage the enemy inflicts on you, you only need to seize the opportunity and give him a ruthless blow to end the battle.

Chief Yar's abacus was not bad, but Sean's reaction was neither dodging nor evasive. He rushed up to meet him, and the standard upward punch was aimed at Chief Yar's fist.

This is to fight against Chief Yar and directly compete with the strength that Chief Yar is best at.

"Okay!" Chief Yar was surprised, but also a little angry.

Strength is what I am best at, so is it possible that the opponent still wants to beat me in this?

Since it is so wishful thinking, let you see the true power of the Kentana.

Not to mention that Chief Yar has no time to change his tactics now, even if he can change his tactics, he will not change his tactics. This is the pride of the Kentana barbarians.

At this time, naturally I also transported the remaining strength I had left.

boom!

Two fists, one big and one small, collided firmly. The force was so great that even outside the field, the sound of bones hitting could be heard.

The bodies of the two shook involuntarily, and under the powerful impact, they retreated involuntarily.

Sean took three steps back before stabilizing his figure again.

Chief Yar stepped back five steps in a row, two steps more than Sean.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How can an Andean be stronger than a Kentana?"

"There must be a mistake somewhere, there must be a mistake somewhere, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

"Could it be that Chief Yar was careless and didn't try his best just now?"

"It must be so, otherwise how could Chief Yar lose to an Andean in terms of strength."

The barbarians in Kentana were all in disbelief, and they all found reasons and excuses for Chief Yar. They didn't believe it even if they were killed. Chief Yar lost in strength to a halfling who couldn't even reach his own chest. .

"The lord is mighty!"

"Master Ancestral Spirit will win!"

The Eternal Night soldiers cheered excitedly. They knew that their lord was powerful, but they didn't know that he had reached a level comparable to the most majestic warrior among the Kentana barbarians without using his ultimate combat skills.

After all, the previous sparring was actual combat training, where weapons, skills, and combat skills were used in many ways, and the single aspect of strength was rarely directly displayed.

If your own lord has an advantage in the strength that the opponent is best at, how can the opponent still have hope of victory?

Their slogans clearly had an army flavor, they were uniform and imposing, and although their numbers were far less than those of the Kentana barbarians, their voices were suppressed.

Chief Yar also had a hellish look on his face. He knew very well that he hadn't been able to keep his strength just now. Although he didn't exert his maximum strength because of a temporary change of tactics, there was probably 90% of it.

Don't forget, because of your size, your own downward punch is far easier to maximize your strength than the opponent's upward punch.

I still suffered a loss.

Could it be that the opponent is really stronger than himself?

Or used some unknown secret technique?

"Come again!" Chief Yar yelled wildly, and rushed towards Sean with big strides again, his posture unchanged, and he was still preparing for a punch, but this time his strength was 100% and he didn't hold back.

"Okay!" Sean obviously understood Chief Yar's intentions, and he also wanted to hit the opponent from the place where he is best at. He responded, and rushed forward again. the meaning of.

Because he has already fully understood the temperament of these Kentana barbarians, if he changes his tactics now, even if he inflicts heavy damage on Chief Yar and takes the opportunity to defeat them, he will also leave them with a cunning image, not only will he not completely convince them, It is likely to be counterproductive.

Only by breaking through from what they are proud of can they truly recognize themselves.

boom!

Another powerful head-to-head.

Sean took five steps back.

Chief Yar is also five steps.

It's evenly divided.

"Come again." Chief Yar was obviously dissatisfied with this result, and deliberately stepped back seven or eight steps to widen the distance between the two sides, so as to increase his speed and further increase his momentum.

"Okay." Sean challenged, not to be outdone.

boom!

The two sides retreated six steps each, and the disparity remained small.

"Come again!"

"good!"

boom!

"Come again!"

"good!"

Chief Yar was completely aroused and refused to admit defeat. He proposed to fight over and over again, completely forgetting that they were engaged in a battle of glory.

Sean seemed to have forgotten this too, nodding in agreement without hesitation every time.

This back and forth, even eight punches.

During the last time, the two of them took seven steps back each, and only then did they loose their strength a lot.

Even with so many punches, everyone can see that Chief Yar not only didn't let go, but tried his best.

With such a strong hedge, they think they can't get any good.

This means that this young Andis man, whose waist is not as thick as the arm of Chief Yar, possesses strength not inferior to the opponent, no, it should be more terrifying than the opponent.

After one after another of hedging, everyone still found out that Xiao En was different.

Every time Sean rushed towards Chief Yar with all his strength, there would be a strange light looming on his body, especially when he punched and countered, his entire arm emitted a circle of faint light visible to the naked eye.

That layer of twilight made his right arm thicken twice out of thin air.

That layer of twilight seemed to have a protective effect. When they were fighting with Chief Yar, their fists had no real sense of butt.

This can be seen from the fists of the two.

After eight punches in a row, Chief Yar's bones had already had cracks, and the surface was dripping with blood.

And Xiao En's fist was still as clean as jade, not even a layer of skin was broken.