Chapter 557 A Shocking Blow!

"They are all friends, ancestors and family members. In fact, we were rude not to toast." After saying that, George made a blessing gesture for the sun god. He pulled Avali to sit down.

Avali was confused by this. He didn't know whether this was the respect expressed by the Holy Envoy for the Southern Wilderness civilization or his understanding of the Southern Wilderness culture.

There have always been moderates in the Holy Court. These moderates are more tolerant of the Southern Wilderness, among which the Bishop of the Ainser Cathedral is a typical example. But these people are for the sake of interests and will not say that pagans are friends and family members.

He was increasingly confused about the identity of this person, but he suddenly had a feeling that it was the power represented by this person that Frost Fang was leaning towards. It was not the power represented by this person that sent him and Moss here this time.

This Divine Grace Knight is likely to be a leader-level figure in the Holy Court, or an archangel in power in the Holy Court.

Avali suddenly had the idea of ​​chatting with this person. Reason told him that this was meaningless. But his intuition told him that perhaps they could reach a more consistent point of view on some things.

However, after this man finished speaking, he grabbed a piece of fat beef, stuffed it into his mouth and drank wine, without any intention of talking to him.

His eyes had already fallen on the venue. He seemed to be more interested in the layout of the venue, the guests from all over the world, the beautiful maids, and the wrestling on the dance fighting field.

And Avali only realized at this time that in his previous thoughts, Moss had taken off his clothes with a prince and started fighting off the field.

In fact, after Moss sat down, he didn't know whether he was angry about the slap just now, or he was originally holding this anger. Before Duke Yunmeng finished talking nonsense, he took off his clothes and walked off the stage. He sang a war song directly, interrupting Duke Yunmeng's nonsense.

Duke Yunmeng sat back in his seat with an embarrassed look on his face, and Moss also walked into the field with the song.

This song is a war song, and it is sung with clothes taken off, indicating that a fight is about to start. And the meaning of Moss's war song is also "Who will challenge me".

Originally, in this kind of fight, the more people who stood up to respond to Moss, the more they valued Moss and the more honor they had.

But many princes had long been angry with this traitor from the southern wilderness. Seeing him provoking them, their old and new hatreds could not help but rise. Eight or nine people stood up at once, and the momentum was like the entire eight tribes attacking in groups.

Even Ram, today, followed Avali's instructions before, knowing that the Holy Court was not friendly, so he stood up and pretended.

On the side of the eight tribes, only Lei Niu had not moved. He stroked the beard on his chin. After his eyes swept over Moss, he stopped looking at Moss.

In Lei Niu's view, only Moss's brother, it seems that only the undefeated "eldest son of the sun", is worthy of his challenge.

As for Moss, he is indeed a bit skilled, but Lei Niu has always felt that what Moss has experienced is not the training of ordinary sun warriors. Instead, like himself, he secretly learned some things about the royal family of the sun from the elders. Or maybe Moss simply took advantage of his brother to learn these things (actually not, they were all fighting skills learned on the battlefield). This allowed Moss to rank among the top three in the northern tribes.

Originally, only the Sun Royal Family was qualified to learn these things. But now, under the intentional intention of the Sun King, all the "Sons of the Sun" in the eight tribes entered the Sun Temple, and the Sun Royal Family completely cut off this inheritance.

Even the old immortals left behind in the eight tribes did not teach the tribe anything because of the agreement with the chief.

In addition to this method, there is only one way to enter the Sun Temple. Practice the things of the Sun Royal Family with those tribes of humble origins.

This is simply unreasonable, and the princes of the eight tribes cannot give up their tribes and enter the Sun Temple. So the Sun Royal Family can only get those old immortals drunk and secretly hear something from these old drunkards.

But the truly powerful Wings of the Sun, no one has ever learned it.

This makes Moss, with such a lowly status, now qualified to challenge the Sun Royal Family.

Leiniu was extremely indignant about this, but he did not intend to fight Moss today-he was not qualified to let himself, the first warrior of the northern tribe, challenge him!

Although the other princes in the eight tribes and the Frost Fire Tribe, the Frost Prince and the Fire Prince are the strongest, but in fact, they are not much different. So in Lei Niu's view, it is enough for anyone to go down. Although it may not be a sure win, losing is not a bad thing.

Because no matter how many people Moss knocked down today, Lei Niu knocked down more than ten times as many people today!

How else can he show his reputation?

Thinking of this, Lei Niu smiled slightly, and his eyes began to wander around the Dawn Knights in the seats opposite-just about twenty people.

He will teach these people a lesson today!

On the other side, the princes of the eight tribes have already sang with Moss. To outsiders, this song sounds like a warm welcome to guests. They looked like they were singing to warm up the host and guests.

But the first prince to leave the stage, the Sixth Prince, took off his shirt. Those who failed to win the first place then stopped talking and sat down, while the two people off the stage met and started fighting.

The Sixth Prince does seem to have some strength. From the scars all over his chest and his fierce eyes, it can be seen that he is a veteran of the battlefield. And the ogre-like burly figure is actually a head taller than Moss, and the totems representing combat skills engraved on his body are not less than Moss - there are even several patterns of tearing the one-eyed ogre alive!

Originally, there were frequent fights in the tribe, and it was hard to say who won or lost. In the entire Southern Wilderness, except for the few people in the Temple of the Sun, no one was convinced by anyone.

But today's situation was far beyond everyone's expectations!

Moss, who was shining with light, lifted the Sixth Prince and threw him to the ground. There was a sudden rumbling sound on the ground, and this terrifying collision caused cracks in the stone surface under the carpet.

The Sixth Prince struggled to turn over and stand up, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood. A closer look showed that his spine had been deformed!

There was silence on the field.

Looking at the man spitting blood on the ground, Moss snorted coldly, threw away his arms, glanced coldly at Lei Niu who was sitting in the eight major departments, and then opened his throat to continue singing.

Lei Niu opened his mouth wide, as if he had never expected that the Sixth Prince would be knocked to the ground in just two rounds.

When Moss looked at him provocatively, Lei Niu's little finger couldn't help but tremble twice, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He saw that this Moss didn't even stretch out his light wings.