After nightfall, the "Skull Wine Cup" becomes the most lively place in the small oasis.
"I witnessed the match between Aosha and the Sandstorm Clan!" A drinker drank the fire lantern wine and said loudly, "That black-haired goddess is unstoppable! The gong has just struck. As soon as it rang, she had already rushed in front of the other goddess, and a shield knocked her out!"
"Isn't Sandra, the goddess of the Sandstorm clan, Sandra? She can turn sand into armor, and she can also manipulate gravel attacks. How can she be defeated by one blow?" One person questioned, "Even if she can't react, sand armor is generally The armor that was wrapped around the body in advance is almost stronger than the armor of the northerners, but you say it can't block the shield?"
"I can't lie to you, I wasn't the only one who saw it!" the drinker shouted unhappily, "Shajia may be very hard, but I didn't see it working at all. The moment Goddess Osha rushed over , all the sand wrapped on her body fell on the ground, completely resisting the opponent's heavy blow with her face. You all know that in the first duel, the goddess Aosha alone withstood the yards of more than ten bone-cutting warriors. Come on, with that kind of strength, not being beaten to death on the spot is already merciful!"
"It all fell on the ground... Could it be that she is wearing the Stone of God's Punishment?"
"Maybe, I'm not sure about that, but the duelists in bone-cutting and sandstorms must be wearing divine stones. Maybe this thing doesn't work for her."
"The goddess who is not afraid of the god stone... How is this possible?"
"Just don't interrupt, okay?" someone said dissatisfied, "Add a glass of wine to this guy and let him continue!"
"Thank you," the drinker took a sip of the newly filled hops, and continued, "The Sandstorm clan probably didn't expect their goddess to fall first, and the formation was in chaos - their number of dispatches was only half of the upper limit, for sure Fighting with the goddess as the core, once the goddess falls, there will be no suspense in the next victory or defeat."
"Still undead?"
"Yes, fifteen people, all survived, either by arrows in the shoulder or knee, or by being knocked out by the goddess!"
There was a sudden chatter from the crowd.
"However, this is nothing," the drinker said about the rise, and stood directly on the bar, attracting everyone's attention, "The duel the day before yesterday was unforgettable! Aosha challenged the Heishui clan, A big clan known for its bravery and brutality! You should have heard the name of Blackwater, any duelist who encounters them, very few will survive! They have no goddess, but they are all first-class warriors, and also Thirty people were dispatched! Compared to the first two, it was a bloody fight, but—"
This "but" instantly silenced the discussion in the tavern, and everyone was waiting for him to say the latter sentence.
"However, no one has died on the high platform in the burning land!" The drinker said loudly.
Everyone took a deep breath.
"Impossible! I went to Iron Sand City to do business today. People in the city were talking about the news of the heavy losses of the Blackwater clan. Black flags were hung in front of their stone castles, obviously mourning, but you said they didn't. die alone?"
"Hey, put your ears up and hear what I'm saying," the drinker waved his fingers. "What I'm saying is that no one died on the duel ring!"
"I can attest to that," someone soon shouted, "I was there!"
"That's right, although I didn't catch up with the second round of the sacred duel, I still didn't miss the one the day before yesterday. At that time, it could even be called... The blood flowed into a river. It's unbelievable to be able to do this!" Another person also agreed. .
"What exactly does that mean?"
"Hurry up and tell us about it."
"Maid, give him three more cups!"
"Actually, it's very understandable. It's not that the black-haired goddess has not given the Blackwater clan a chance, but even if they break their hands or feet, they still want to use their teeth to bite off a piece of meat. In this case, she can only Let the opponent have no ability to fight back—" The drinker paused here deliberately, "The goddess used a long-handled knife to cut off their hands and feet, and then kicked them off the high platform one by one!"
"If a hand or a foot is broken, if the bandage is timely, there is still hope to survive, but both hands and feet are broken? It is almost impossible to support them back to Iron Sand City, and the blood alone can kill them! But this Can you blame the Aosha clan?" He took a gulp of wine and asked repeatedly, "You say, can you?"
"No way... They didn't do this before, and this time they were forced to help."
"At least she didn't die on stage, which is enough to prove that the goddess has no murderous intentions."
"That's right!"
"If you want me to say, Heishui really deserves it, even if he doesn't look at who his opponent is, he thinks that this desperate look can scare Aosha!"
"well said!"
"Boss, give everyone a cup of fire lanterns, and the money is on my head!" Someone looked at the second floor of the tavern.
Thuram, who had been leaning against the window on the second floor, clapped his hands, "No, this round is mine, everyone has it, Jing Aosha—"
"Respect Aosha!"
There was a burst of cheers from downstairs.
Thuram took a sip of the wine in the cup and exhaled a long breath.
In the past week, more and more guests have patronized the "Skull Wine Cup", the originally spacious first floor has become crowded, and there is only one thing people discuss, and that is the sacred duel.
In fact, not only the tavern, but the entire small oasis became overcrowded. Wherever he went, he could see the dying or half-dead from various clans looking for news about Aosha, which was impossible in the past. matter.
Because too many people will cause a great burden on the oasis managers, consume the food that is not much in the granary, and at the same time easily attract malicious challengers. According to the watchdog's practice, the small oasis only accepts sand people who can bring benefits to the place - either merchants or samurai who want to come to join them.
The clans scattered in every corner of the Yinchuan Oasis come to gather here like this, completely under the orders of the new master Drow Yinyue.
If he was just the old Thuram, his daily job would be to earn some golden dragons for the watchdog, and by the way, he would save a fortune for himself. In such a situation, he could only ask for it. But now that he was firmly tied to the fate of the Osha clan, he was exhausted just by letting his subordinates control the order of the small oasis.
Fortunately, the new owner also took this into consideration. After the first duel, Drow left him in the oasis and concentrated on controlling the situation behind.
In order to ensure sufficient food supply, Iron Axe not only pulled a batch from the bone-cutting clan, but also took out golden dragons to buy from the other two small oasis. The trade goods were exchanged for a Yinchuan tribe with abundant food.
In fact, at this stage, he had no idea what the Aosha group was thinking.
Let an unscathed tribal group become a challenger, and let the warriors of the Bone Clan and Sandstorm clan be spared, so that they can regain their full strength after a short rest, even if you want to be the leader of the clan, doing such a thing is completely useless. It's pointless!
The only thing that gives Thuram a little comfort is that the goddesses that Drow Silver Moon brought back are indeed powerful and extraordinary. Every time they fought with four people, they defeated the three major clans in a row. There are two remaining.
And tonight, I am waiting for new news from the burning land.
The result of Osha's challenge to the Raging Waves clan.