People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Roy knew that was the seat for the "guests".

"I was invited to come and see the show my friend prepared for me."

Sammy said leisurely, and when he said the unfamiliar word "friend", a smile appeared on his face:

"Well, it was an unexpected development. I am very satisfied with it."

Roy nodded as if he understood, thinking that Sammy was talking about the game in the arena.

Jeston, who made a stunning appearance, was now at a disadvantage. For some reason, [Time] suddenly withdrew its power and simply hid away. Without the blessing of [Time], Jeston was once again caught in Zhongyue's smooth combo.

Even if you have a thick shield, even if you have a frost buff, even if you are willing to trade injury for injury, so what?

Zhongyue's attack did not give anyone any breathing space, and after forcibly using the power of [Time], the burden brought by Zeston had already made him feel tired.

He himself was not recognized by [Time], and being able to use that power was a gift from Yelagund. And no matter how strong Yelagund was, he couldn't just take over and fight for him. His power was not exhausted, but Jeston was already a little overwhelmed.

This was indeed somewhat unexpected for the audience. Yan Guo martial arts had always been circulated in the few Yan Guo martial arts novels in the past, but in Casimir, how many people were willing to read?

At least before today, the Casimir people's knowledge of that ancient country and the ancient "kung fu" they mastered was limited to a few movies shot by Longmen.

And after today, I guess "martial arts" will become a trend in Casimir for a while, right?

Roy thought so and made his own judgment:

"Jaston is going to lose."

"Do not."

Sammy shook his head slightly.

"He won't lose."

Roy turned his head and looked at Sammy's weathered old man's profile, and asked curiously:

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

Sammy whispered:

"Because I haven't made a move yet."

Years, or part of a year.

Sammy had long been curious about the other beast that also stood at the top of the giant beast. Unfortunately, in ancient times, they were not in the same theater of war in that ancient war. In the long time after the ancient war, Sammy was licking his wounds, while Sui was entrenched in the east of the earth. Until the rise of Terra civilization, the two giant beasts had never had a direct encounter.

After that, Sami's injuries did not heal for a long time, and he took on the responsibility of guarding the north and resisting the evil demons, and he never left the ice field again. At the age of 18, he betrayed, expelled, and even killed his own people, and was cursed for it. In the end, he was killed by the civilization he carried and exploded into his current appearance.

Who is stronger and who is weaker among them has become an eternal mystery.

And now, the opportunity has come.

The one standing on the field is a part of "Sui". Although the form seems a little special and the one using it is not the original body, the aura is undoubtedly that of "Sui".

And Sammy also came as an incarnation.

Sammy would not play in person, after all, the "year-old" on the other side was only fighting with a mortal body. But Sammy would not miss this opportunity, an opportunity created for him by this good boy from Yelagund, an opportunity that even he felt excited about.

You use a human body, so I will also give you the mortal power of a human body. You are part of the top behemoth "Sui", and I am also the incarnation of part of the power of "Sammy" itself.

Fair and just and reasonable.

Yelagund, Ernst, this is a good job, I, Sammy, accept it.

Come on! Let me see the power of "years".

A cold light flashed in Sammy's silver-gray eyes. The next second, Roy beside him shuddered subconsciously, covered his clothes, and exhaled a breath of cold air, his voice unable to hide his confusion.

"What's going on? Why did the temperature suddenly drop?"

I woke up this morning with a fever and vomiting. I went to the hospital and was diagnosed with a severe cold, but I've never had a cold this severe before...

I went to bed early today after taking the medicine. Sorry for taking a day off.

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Chapter 409: In this battle, Jeston overwhelms Terra!

Casimir, Grand Knight Leader Kavaleriaki, Pegasus Arena.

The winter of 1094 was exceptionally cold; this was the most intuitive feeling of the Casimir people sitting in the arena.

Although they had put on warm clothes, the sudden drop in temperature still caught the Casimir people off guard. Many people began to rub their hands and exhale. The cold air condensed into white mist in the air, which really shocked many Casimir people.

Did the temperature drop come a little too suddenly?

If the abnormality noticed by the audience was just the sudden drop in temperature, then what Zhongyue felt on the field was the sudden increase in the sense of oppression from Jeston.

This was abnormal. Even if Zhongyue's reaction was slow, he could still sense something was wrong with Jeston.

He looked at Jeston in surprise, who was almost exhausted. At this moment, the power that made countless people feel cold, made Zhongyue feel fearful, and even shuddered gathered on Jeston's body, causing the Liberia warrior who was just out of breath to straighten his back again.

"This power..."

Jeston and Zhongyue both made sounds of doubt and surprise.

Jeston was surprised because he didn't know where this power came from. The [divine power] that made him seem to be able to control time had suddenly dissipated. The huge consumption and short-lived effect only left Jeston with a poor first impression of "limited use and great side effects". Although the power bestowed by the great god Yelagund was equally powerful, but...

Jeston did not mean to slander the great Lord Yelagund, but to be honest, the power of the great Lord Yelagund was much milder than the current power.

Not only in the strength of the power, but also in the attributes of the power.

If Yelagund is the warm breeze that caresses your cheek, then the unknown force at this moment is the storm that stirs up the clouds and sweeps away everything.

Although both have obvious frost properties, Yelagund's ice only coats the iron shell with a layer of ice armor, giving this layer of iron an additional frost heart limiting effect of reducing attack speed. Now this unknown power, in Jeston's words, is:

Dominant! Powerful! Strong and powerful!

People can't help but shout: "Fuck, ice!"

For a moment, Jeston couldn't figure out the source of this power, but since the other party helped him, he should have no ill will towards him, right?

Could it be that he is also a friend of the great Lord Yelagund?

This was beyond Jeston's expectation. As expected, he was indeed the god that Lord Ernst believed in. Even his achievements in "connections" were comparable to Lord Ernst's!

The great God manages God’s circle of friends, and the great God’s spokesperson on earth manages the order of this earth!

How great, how beautiful, how amazing! Just thinking about this legendary scene happening next to him and that he was lucky enough to be a part of it, Jeston's body couldn't help but tremble!

Praise Yelagund, praise Lord Ernst. If it weren't for the Lord's support, how could Jeston have the opportunity to step into such a sacred gate and become an insignificant chess piece in Lord Ernst's game of ruling the earth?

Full of praise, I am convinced!

Jeston turned around and performed the most standard courtesy possible toward Ernst in the audience.

Unfortunately, Ernst didn't notice Jeston's little move.

He was trying to convince Hinterea that he could lend her his coat if she felt cold.

Unfortunately, Xinteleya was very humble and said that she would just use her tail.

Ernst was very touched by this humility, but the problem is that you are using my tail!

I'm so anxious! I haven't even wrapped myself yet!

This little episode certainly did not affect Jeston's mood.

Lord Ernst has already secured for himself the power of the Lord's Lord's connections, so why should he be dissatisfied?

I will definitely bring back this victory for you!

Jeston turned around and cast a fighting look at Zhongyue again!

Three times, three times!

Zhongyue never thought that one day he would face a situation where he was short of energy!

It's not his fault. When he gave up the power of [Shuo] and made this human body for himself, he did have some thoughts and used a cheat to raise the basic values ​​of physical strength, endurance, lifespan, and resistance to 999. But God has mercy on him, he only used it this once. The martial arts, combat experience, honor and status he learned later were all the result of sweat and hard work!

Moreover, although the value of 999 is high, it is relative, and there is always an upper limit, and it will be consumed.

For example, now, after two rounds of high-intensity combat, both against the turtle shell of Jeston, he kept attacking, kept concentrating his attention, and kept making some almost extreme reactions and operations. His physical strength has really reached a critical point.

And what about Jeston?

He opened and closed it, but Jeston opened and closed it again and again, and forgot to close it after opening it. The big brother was tired of playing, so what happened to the little one opening it for a while?

Every time he seems to be forced into a desperate situation, the next second, with a ding sound, his blood is full again?

What, do you think this is a game? The health is fully restored during the cutting phase, right?

So far, Zhongyue has single-handedly challenged Jeston in three stages.

In the first stage, ordinary Jeston is covered in iron and has sharp attacks, but he still lacks strength and moves, and can be easily seen through by him, so he does not pose much threat to him.

In the second stage, the strength is directly increased. Frost Blade Jeston, the tortoise shell and the attack all have frost effects. If you are not careful, you will face the risk of being frozen and frostbitten. His own physical strength, speed, and strength have also increased significantly. Although his skills are still very poor, one strength can defeat ten skills. After the value has increased, he has already had some difficulty fighting. If he didn't have one or two targeted moves that could make a big difference, this stage would have tortured him for a long time.

When entering the third stage, Jeston directly began to manipulate "time". His "insight" was almost useless at this stage, and he could only rely on the most basic intuition and reaction to fight. If it were not for the fact that Jeston seemed to be extremely exhausted at this stage and could not last too long, Chongyue would have suspected that he was about to be defeated.

But even though Jeston, who had finally reached the third stage, was exhausted again, he did not even feel sad for a moment about the loss of the power to manipulate time. The one who immediately rushed to the battlefield was Jeston in the fourth stage!

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

Wait for me, I'm going back to Yumen to get something!

At that moment, Zhongyue almost had the urge to "get serious".

Unfortunately, Yumen was too far away and Jeston was too close. Even if Zhongyue really wanted to do that, by the time he made the trip back and forth, the opportunity would have been lost.

Not to mention, this was just a joke. He couldn't take the sword that sealed [Shuo] out of Yumen. Even if he could take it out of Yumen, he couldn't take Da Yan out. That would be like playing the zither with Da Yan's fragile nerves.

With a slight sigh, Zhongyue looked at the eager Jeston, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Brother Jeston, can you tell me how much power like this you have hidden?"

Upon hearing this, Jeston hesitated for a moment before slowly answering, "Well...actually, I don't know either."

“This is our heritage.”

"Shelagh's background... no wonder."

Zhongyue sighed, and suddenly understood why the Grand Tutor mentioned Kjerag so many times in the letter and paid attention to Kjerag.

With this background, Zhongyue dared to say that if he did not use the power of [Shuo], he would definitely lose this battle.

Even if he really used the power of [Shuo], facing Jeston in his current state, facing the icy cold that made every cell in his body seem to be frozen, he would not dare to assert that he would win 100%.

Zhongyue only changed his body, but his knowledge was still there. The power in Jeston's body obviously came from a giant beast that was no less powerful than [years old].

In other words, he is fighting himself by proxy.

In this way, the two times that Jeston suddenly became stronger can be traced. In addition to the current behemoth, there are two other behemoths that have blessed Jeston, but compared to the last behemoth who is not less than [years old], who is not as frank as the last one and is looking for a fight, the first two behemoths are more restrained.

Did they see through my identity? Did they want to challenge [year-old] by challenging me? Was it an enemy that [year-old] had offended before? Or were they simply protecting Jeston? Or did they want Kjerag to win? It didn't matter.

What’s important is that these three giant beasts of varying strengths are clearly on Kjerag’s side.

It is no wonder that the Grand Tutor attaches so much importance to a small country having the protection of three giant beasts, and even uses it to plan for himself and his brothers and sisters to leave the land of Yan State.

If the destination of departure is Sherag, then Dayan does not have to worry about his brothers and sisters making noise and causing trouble again.

Not to mention that most of them are of a peaceful nature. Even the second oldest one who makes the most trouble, how can he make any waves under the discipline of these three giant beasts known as the "Three Friends of Winter"?

In that case, Zhongyue simply waved to Jeston.

Come on, one last move, let me see how powerful this third behemoth of Kjerag is, and it will be worth my trip!

Jeston raised his hands, and the cold wind whistled between his hands. It seemed that he could stir up an extremely cold storm with just his movements!

He couldn't fully control this power, it was too strong, far beyond the reach of an ordinary Liberian. Jeston could guess that the friend of the great god Yelagund who gave him this power probably only promised him one move, just like the last one.

One move determines the outcome!

Jeston took a deep breath. Now that things had come to this, this move would be really cool!

Several meters away, Jeston threw a punch that he had been accumulating power for a long time, and it exploded in the air.

Along with the wind from this punch, in front of him, a giant bird made of ice and iron spread its wings and rushed towards Zhongyue.

Chongyue also struck the most classic horse stance, clasping his hands in a circle, sinking his qi into his dantian, and drawing the Tai Chi.

The strength is not enough, at this moment the only thing to do is to use the opponent's force to counter attack, to overcome hardness with softness.