After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

After receiving this promise, the four great generals of the Titans were full of confidence. They sent a declaration of war to Roland according to the custom of the Dragon Beast Era, inviting Roland to a fair duel to decide who would be the master of the plane.

Just as the challenge letter was delivered to Roland's camp, Roland heard a soft and clear voice coming from the void.

"catch!"

It was Miss Witch's voice.

Roland's mouth corners slightly raised.

Since there is someone to back him up, he doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

All he had to do was to defeat the Titans in a head-on confrontation and force out the Titan King.

The next thing will be left to Miss Witch.

In Roland's opinion, the Witch and the Titan King are nuclear weapons, and their greatest significance is deterrence.

To strike first means being at a disadvantage on the battlefield.

All he had to do was force the Titan King to strike first.

Now that all the heroes have gathered, there naturally needs to be some sense of ceremony.

Roland personally presided over the alliance meeting and casually broke the necks of buffaloes, yellow sheep and wild boars as sacrifices before the war began.

Then he dipped his finger in blood and wrote big, bloody words on the challenge letter sent by Titan.

"war!"

There was a dinner party before the big battle, and the delicious meat of these animals was an important part of the dinner.

After eating and drinking, Roland had to make a choice.

How many people should be selected and who should be sent to fight in tomorrow's battle?

The duel plan proposed by the Titans is a one-on-one duel starting from the Dragon Beast Era.

The challenged party decides the number of duels, which must be an odd number, with a minimum of three and a maximum of nine.

In order to ensure the quality of the duel, those below a certain level of strength are not eligible to appear.

In Honor Duel, the most common choices are seven or five games, and high-end games also have nine games.

Since it is a fight for dominance of the plane, BO7 or BO9 seems more appropriate.

The Titans felt they would win and didn't care at all. They confidently stated that they would fight as long as Roland needed them to!

Faced with Titan's arrogance, Roland chose the five-game decision without hesitation.

Compared with the powerful Titans, his high-end combat power is still a little lacking.

These Titan remnants are all the lucky ones who have survived the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the Forgotten Land. They have great combat experience and strong fighting will, and it is not easy to defeat them.

Where can I find so many powerful people?

This is a fight to the death, and if we fail, people are likely to die.

He had no intention of letting Melanie and the others appear.

They have great potential, but they have been practicing for too short a time and are far from reaching their peak.

Roland would not agree even if the risk they faced was only one percent, let alone a battle with a fifty-fifty or even forty-six chance.

Roland himself must appear, he is confident in his own ability.

He can fight anyone below the King of Titans.

How will the next four places be allocated?

Just as Roland hesitated and the others were silent, Valenie took the lead and stepped forward.

"Roland, I will fight on behalf of the dragon clan."

In order to facilitate her attendance at the meeting, Valenie maintained her human form.

In fact, she has maintained her human form for much longer than her dragon form over the years.

Unconsciously, she seemed to be getting more and more adapted to the human female body.

Of course, this is her secret and she won't tell anyone.

Facing Valenie's challenge, Roland smiled and said, "Okay, very good. Since the Dragon King has made his move, we will take the lead."

Volume 280: Day of Annihilation: Chapter : Candidates for the Battle

No one doubted Roland's confidence.

Valenie's hard power is still above Roland's, but she is restrained by Roland's diverse combat methods and cunning combat style.

But when facing the Titans, her chances of winning are even better than Roland's.

She came on stage with the score at 1:0.

Seeing the dragon clan asking for a fight, Seran also stood up and expressed his stance with a smile.

"Roland, the elves must go to war, and no one is more suitable than me."

Roland was stunned and instinctively hesitated.

He glanced at Egelina out of the corner of his eye and saw that after completing the rapid divination, Egelina slowly shook her head.

From Egilina's expression, it can be seen that although Seran is not bound to lose the battle, the chances of survival are high.

He was about to speak to dissuade her, but Seran interrupted with a smile:

"Roland, the elves were once the top race, and someone must go to battle. No one in the tribe is more suitable than me. Are you worried that I can't win? Brat, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, far beyond your understanding."

"Unless you can find five people stronger than me, I must fight."

As he spoke, Seran's eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying brilliance, and he seemed to grow taller, standing there as majestic as a giant tree.

Roland glanced at Egilina with a questioning look.

Egilina mouthed the message to Roland, but the result was unknown.

Roland felt relieved. It seemed that his father-in-law had made a major breakthrough.

Because she didn't know the opponent's deployment, Egilina's deduction was vague, and she couldn't see clearly whether Seran would win or lose.

She knew that Seran was Melanice's father, so she was worried.

Without complete victory, there is a risk of death, so of course she had to remind Roland.

Roland understood what Egelina meant.

If there was a more suitable candidate, Roland really didn't want Seran to fight.

But he couldn't have chosen anyone better.

Most of Tiamat's demigods chose to hide in their floating cities and not care about worldly affairs. No matter whether the humans and the Titans won or lost the battle for dominance, it had nothing to do with them.

There are only a few people like Seran who are willing to take the initiative to join the war.

And Seran is the strongest among the demigods participating in the war.

He did have the reasons and confidence to join the war.

Seran also knew that he had no guarantee of winning this battle, but his pride prevented him from retreating.

As a former top race, the elves must not be absent from such a high-end confrontation.

The competition at the top is about comprehensive strength and momentum.

In the battle between the existing racial alliance and the alien race Titans, the elves avoided fighting, which was a huge blow to the confidence of the ethnic group.

How can they be considered a top race if they don’t even dare to go into battle?

The elves judged the situation and chose to rely on Roland to create new humans together.

But the elves are proud and they will not allow themselves to become insignificant marginal roles.

Seran is the undisputed strongest man among the elves. If he doesn't go, will Meilan go?

Melanice just stood up and was about to say something when Seran waved his hand to stop her.

He looked at his daughter lovingly and said with a smile, "My dear daughter, don't you trust me?"

Of course Melanie couldn't say she didn't believe it, so she could only smile and nod to encourage her father.

"Father, you are the best!"

After hearing the conversation between Meilan and Seran, the others' expressions also looked a little unnatural.

Although the strong men present were very confident in their own strength, this was after all a battle against the Titans, the former dominant race.

It's okay to brag normally, but when you're in a life-and-death duel, there is no room for falsehood.

Three out of five participants have been selected, leaving two short.

Roland's eyes swept across the entire room, meeting the eyes of the powerful men, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

The powerful men from various forces who had been so passionate just now avoided his gaze.

In a battle where there is a high probability of losing or even death, who dares to be the first to step forward?

Roland was not surprised by this result.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary races are indeed no match for Titans of the same level.

When reaching the peak of the sixth order and the demigod level, the gap caused by race will only get bigger and bigger.

But humans are not an ordinary race.

Humans are a magical race.

They have almost the worst starting conditions, but also have almost the strongest understanding.

While dragons and Titans are fighting for the world, they will not pay attention to the tiny humans trembling under their feet.

However, the human race survived and grew stronger amidst the cracks between many powerful ethnic groups.

How could such a race be ordinary?

As we all know, humans below level 3 are no match for powerful races.

From level three to level six, the human race has caught up with most of the superior races, and can even compete on equal terms with powerful races such as the elves and demons.

Above level six, the human race has unlimited potential and the sky is vast.

However, those present did not dare to face the challenge.

Roland did not blame them, but silently put these people on the list of people with no future.

Since no one is going to fight, we can only send our capable generals.

Roland was thinking about who would be the most suitable person to fight.

Janice could take a seat, but her fighting style was too aggressive and prone to accidents.

Granny is slightly weaker than Janice, and her fighting style is more fierce. She may not win if she fights, but she will definitely die, so she cannot be allowed to fight.

Just as Roland was pondering who would be the right candidate, a low and somewhat cold voice sounded.

"I am willing to fight."

Roland looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who asked him to stand was the old president of the Locke Chamber of Commerce.

No one knows how long this old guy has lived, and no one knows how much strength he has hidden.

Roland glanced at Egilina again.

The Star Club leader had a complicated look in his eyes and told Roland with his mouth.

Mr. Locke has little chance of winning, but also little chance of losing.

draw?

Roland could totally accept this result.

If his father-in-law fails and the Dragon Emperor wins, it will be a draw, and Locke will be able to drag the duel to the deciding round and give it to Roland anyway.

Roland stood up in surprise and bowed to Old Locke.

"Mr. Locke, please."

A glimmer of light flashed in Old Locke's cloudy eyes, and he said lightly: "Mr. Roland, just don't forget the spoils that you promised us."