Three days and three days.

Unknowingly, including the initial rush, Sumo had been in the gambling space for twelve days.

During the day, although he was the leader of the Fire Fist tribe, he stayed at home and only stayed in the leader's shack to read books.

At night, due to the restrictions of gambling, he had to go to the Sea of ​​Spirits and rest in a narrow island space.

It is worth mentioning that as Thomas's faith level increased, the area of ​​the island also expanded a lot.

Now the entire Tianyuan Island covers an area of ​​1.5 square meters, and I can finally lie down more comfortably.

In such a "fulfilling" life, the second urging of the Revenge Alliance soon came.

And this time, not only Priest Yuying from the Hongyu Tribe, but also Li Hongfeng, a first-level priest from the surrounding Dilong Tribe, and Peter Yang, a second-level priest from the Senshi Tribe of the seven tribes in Zhushikeng, came!

The three of them came together, and the meaning was very clear.

No matter what excuses the Fire Fist tribe has today, they must go to the Alliance to attend the meeting.

"It's unbelievable. This small Fire Fist tribe has no divine mine allocation, but it can actually give birth to a second-level priest. Could it be that Thomas has obtained a new divine skill?!"

Peter Yang stood at the entrance of the Fire Fist Cave, overlooking the tribe in the cave, and marveled.

"Probably not. Thomas has been a priest for a long time. Counting the days, he is almost on the edge of promotion." Yuying immediately explained a few words beside him.

Peter Yang has a bad temper, and he is also a newly promoted second-level priest. She is worried that there will be a direct conflict later, and it will be difficult to break up the fight.

"But I heard that the fire boxing technique he practices is very powerful. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be able to advance so quickly, right?"

Li Hongfeng on the side also had doubts.

The more powerful the magic is, the fewer times it can be released in a single day.

But at the same time, he also understood that even if Thomas did have some new magic in his hands, it would not be his turn to distribute it.

"People are here, stop talking."

Yuying secretly thought, and the three of them raised their heads at the same time to face Somo and Thomas who were approaching.

It is still the same location as the entrance and exit of the pothole where we met before.

Before Sumo stepped forward, he felt an aura coming from Peter Yang, which made him breathless.

In the end, Thomas snorted coldly, straightened his chest and stepped forward to take over the momentum on his behalf, which made him feel better.

"For this priest to directly put pressure on the head of my family, wouldn't it be a little too rude?"

"Heh, it seems that Priest Thomas has indeed been promoted to the second level."

Peter Yang responded calmly and withdrew the pressure he had just created with his divine magic.

This is not a mental pressure, but an effect caused by an inferior magical technique, similar to squeezing air.

The fact that Thomas was able to use divine magic to dispel them with such ease and calmness is not difficult to explain his current level.

"Since it's already Level 2, why don't you hurry up and report to the alliance? Do you want a group of us to come here specially to invite you, an old-timer?"

On the old-timers, Peter Young emphasized the pronunciation.

Obviously, he didn't really think that Thomas was an old man, but he was insinuating that he was old and that he was an old man.

Now I can advance to Level 2 with hard work. What about Level 3 and Level 4 in the future?

Compared with priests like them who are in their thirties and in their rising years, Thomas's second level does not have any special significance.

Oh, no, when charging against Shado, it would be nice to be a punching bag.

However, just when Peter Yang thought Thomas would be stunned and speechless, Sumo unexpectedly stood behind and shouted in a slightly sinister tone:

"This priest's method of bullying ordinary people is quite powerful. No wonder the seven sneak attacks failed to capture Shado."

"Ha ha."

Li Hongfeng, who was watching the show on the sidelines, couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

This time, Peter Yangxian's calm expression immediately brewed with anger.

"Who is it? It turns out to be the new leader of the Fire Fist Tribe who has lost his own father and is still waiting for help from others to avenge him, right?"

"That's better than someone who recognizes his father and mother everywhere, and immediately cuts off the relationship as soon as something happens, right?"

puff!

This time it was not Li Hongfeng, but Yu Ying who didn't know how to interrupt to lighten the atmosphere.

Damn it, it’s so bad.

In the entire Crack No. 37, many people actually know that in order to become a priest, Peter Young went around asking people to be his adoptive fathers in order to seek a higher position.

When he became a priest, he immediately distanced himself from the relationship and said that he was just joking at the beginning.

Now that Sumo can speak it out loud, he obviously came prepared for today.

But this guy is really smart. Doesn’t he know the consequences of angering a second-level priest like this?

As expected, Peter Yang was furious, and the light of divine magic even began to gather on his body.

"Boy, you still have one chance to kneel down and admit your mistake to me, otherwise."

He would not dare to kill anyone.

To openly kill a tribe leader just because of a quarrel was an extremely important event in Crack No. 37, enough to put the other tribe leaders in danger and unite to kill him.

Moreover, he didn't have much confidence in killing Soma in front of Thomas, who was also a second-level priest.

But Peter Yang believed that with all his strength, he could at least punish Somo severely.

However, at this moment, a strange greeting sounded quietly.

"Peter Yang, it's getting late. Have you eaten?"

Um?

What?

After a pause in his inexplicable thoughts, the magical light on Peter Yang quickly disappeared.

The moment he came back to his senses, a huge flaming fist condensed in front of Thomas.

boom!

The fire fist carried unparalleled power, and after brewing, it flew straight over.

That is to say, Yuying and Li Hongfeng were not affected, so they pulled the stupid Peter Yang and rolled aside quickly.

Boom.

The fire fist that missed its target fell to the ground, creating a large charred black pit about two meters long, one meter wide, and half a meter deep.

Peter Yang turned his head and glanced, suddenly frightened to death.

etc.

Is this the strength of a second-level priest?

Is this the power of the second level divine skill Fire Fist??!

If Yuying and Li Hongfeng hadn't pulled him away just now, he would have been bombarded by now and wouldn't even be able to piece his body together.

How come this old guy Thomas is so strong after he has just been promoted to the second level priest?

Is there any justice?

"Priest Thomas, please calm down. We are all priests in the alliance. How can we kill each other just because of a quarrel?" Li Hongfeng swallowed continuously and persuaded with difficulty after a long while.

He and Yuying are both auxiliary priests, one is fertilizing and the other is loosening the soil.

Compared with a fighting priest like Thomas, his combat effectiveness is not on the same level at all.

Especially now that Thomas is still at Level 2, the strength he shows is simply enough to face the terror of Shadu.

If your own magic hits the opponent, the opponent's defensive magic may not hurt you.

But if you are hit by the opponent's fire boxing technique, the consequences may be like a mantis trying to defeat a chariot.

"Take him away. If the alliance is all this kind of thing, I don't see any need to cooperate."

"Ah, this" Yuying opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she held back.

The two dragged Peter Yang, who had not yet recovered, and quickly retreated away.

"Strong, Priest Thomas!"

Thoughts were running through Somo's mind, and his mouth movements were not slow at all.

It seems that Thomas's research idea is indeed correct, and the magic of greeting seems to have miraculous effects when used in actual combat.

"It's not that I am strong, it's that he is too weak."

Finding that Somo had nothing to blame, Thomas felt relieved and his tense spirit relaxed.

"Patriarch, although we had made up our minds before coming here to anger him and fight with him, this way..."

"It doesn't matter, you will be promoted to the third level priest tomorrow. Are we still afraid of these bunch of chickens and dogs?"
To be continued...