In fact, when Song Ruhai was dueling with Heba, he had been trying to challenge the young man, but was restrained by the power of the Wild Formation and could not speak out at all. Even thinking about it would prevent him.

The Wilderness Formation only allows one duel at a time. Any challenge is prohibited before a duel is over.

So as soon as Song Ruhai was defeated, Gouzhu immediately launched a challenge without losing any opportunity!

Although the young man in brocade clothes and black armor was slightly taller and burlier than him, he was still far behind those Da people who were like iron walls.

When it comes to magic weapons, since he can't use them, the opponent can't use them either. With a pair of bare hands in a fair duel, Gouzhu really doesn't believe that he can be much weaker than his opponent. Although he hasn't practiced martial arts since he was a child, he is still a street gangster fighting for territory.

He frequently participated in fights.

No matter how hard you hang your clothes, they will be knocked down by a brick. No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Although he has neither bricks nor kitchen knives in his hands now, his ability to dig out his eyes and crotch is not much worse than that of his opponent. If we really fight, it depends on whether this domineering young man is indestructible from head to toe.

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Suddenly being challenged, the young man seemed to be stunned for a moment. At this time, the challenge had obviously been recognized by the formation. An invisible power of spiritual thought rolled up like a storm on the open grassland, dividing the challenger and the challenged.

People are locked firmly.

"Haha," in just a moment, the young man's expression returned to normal. He casually pointed at one of the five Da people behind him, "Come on."

Gou Zhu was shocked. The opponent could designate who would play at will? How is this possible? When Song Ruhai was challenged, Mu Mu also tried to replace Song Ruhai, but was clearly blocked by the power of the wilderness formation. Why did this young man

You can actually designate these Da people to fight on your behalf at any time?

Isn't this a fair duel formation for the Da people? Could it be that this young man did something to it?

The power of the wild formation's spiritual thoughts completely obeyed the young man's command, and immediately moved the vortex of the storm from the young man to the body of the Da clan man he designated.

"You...this is cheating!" Mu Mu was also stunned with anger.

"In the wilderness formation, the master can refer to his slaves to fight on his behalf." Huang Lu stared at the great formation without any flaws. The reason why the wilderness formation is so difficult to break is because of the balance between heaven and earth brought about by this absolute fairness.

Impeccable. If this young man wants to cheat, it is certainly not impossible, but the unbalanced power of the formation leaves an opening for her to break through. But now it seems that she has no chance of breaking through.

The other party did not cheat.

"It doesn't make sense... Those five Da clan members have never dueled with him, how can they be his slaves?" Gouzhu muttered, but he immediately thought of it.

Before entering the wilderness formation, this young man reached some kind of agreement with these Da clan people and gave them his soul mark. So before the formation was opened, they had already become a master and slave. In this situation

, the Mang Yuan Formation also recognized it!

Sure enough!

Gouzhu also felt that Huang Lu's consciousness contained his soul mark, and the Nineteenth was her puppet. These two people were also regarded as his slaves by the formation. He could designate these two people to replace him at any time

Go to war.

But they were just two women. How could two women go to fight with those vicious creatures? Unless he was not a human being, he would never be able to do such a thing.

He could no longer resist and could only follow the force of the storm towards the center of the duel.

The magic-armored boy sat cross-legged on the grass proudly, watching his performance at leisure.

After three and five moves, Gouzhu was defeated!

It's not that his moves are bad or vicious, or that his reactions are not quick enough or his Qinggong is not good enough. It's just that this master's skin is too thick and tough. It's really like facing a thick and elastic wall.

No matter whether the pig digs out its eyes or its crotch, it has no effect.

Gouzhu dug out the opponent's eyes several times, with his fingers inserted half an inch in, but he just couldn't dig out the opponent's eyeball! The eyeball looked soft, but in fact it was as tough as a rubber ball. When he dug it with his finger, it also shrank.

, as soon as he loosened his fingers, the ball immediately returned to its original shape.

Of course, although the skin and flesh of these Da people are tough, they are not really impregnable.

If he had a half-chihan in his hand, no matter how thick the cowhide was, he could pierce it with one knife. He didn't necessarily need a half-chihan. Even if he had an ordinary sharp blade or even a kitchen knife, Gouzhu wouldn't feel so weak.

However, the Wilderness Formation stripped him defenseless. He had no choice but to try scratching with his nails and biting with his teeth, but it was of no use. What he faced was the deep feeling of powerlessness when his teeth bite the thick leather armor.

The opponent's counterattack is like a tiger descending a mountain, unstoppable.

Every punch and kick of this Ta tribe man was not aimed at killing him or injuring him, but at defeating him. It seemed that he had to beat him until he was convinced before he would give up.

The injuries on Gouzhu's body were not serious, and there were not even any fractures. However, his face was badly injured. His originally thin face was swollen like a colorful pig's head. Huang Lu even covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch, and the tenth

Jiu was anxious but still unable to move, tears streaming down his frightened and dull face.

Just like that, the opponent continued to hit the wound on his face with punch after punch. Every time he punched the pig, he felt like the world was spinning, but the formation was not as sensitive as Song Ruhai's battle, and it was still not judged that the duel was over.

"Okay, okay!" Gouzhu grunted with blood and saliva in his mouth, "I won't fight anymore, I will admit defeat!"

In fact, no matter how many tricks he has, it is useless in the face of the absolute strength gap! The opponent is at least twice as heavy as him. Both sides have no weapons, and it is an open field without any barriers to use. There is even only soil on the ground.

and grass, not even a stone that he could swing.

The Wilderness Formation determines victory or defeat based on the severity of one party's injuries or restraints. As long as Gouzhu doesn't completely lose his ability to resist, the beating will not end. Not wanting to be beaten like a fool, Gouzhu had no choice but to surrender.

He didn't know if anyone heard the muttering from his already disfigured mouth, but as soon as he thought about it, the formation's telepathic power to maintain the duel immediately changed.

It was like a hurricane that suddenly shrank and turned into some kind of living creature that penetrated into my mind and was engraved on the wall of my ultimate consciousness.

This thing penetrated into his mind, and it immediately seemed as if there was an extra pair of eyes in his mind, staring at all his thoughts at all times, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Boy, come here!" The Nada tribesman waved his hand proudly. The thought of walking over was like a heavy pressure on his heart. Gouzhu couldn't muster the strength to resist at all. This kind of soul breath in his spiritual consciousness

The brand was so much more overbearing than the one he had imprinted on Huang Lu's consciousness that he couldn't help but make the hairs on his body stand up.

It was as if an indestructible collar was put on his neck, and the other end of the rope was in the hands of the gangster-like Da tribe. The Da tribe man "led" Gouzhu and deliberately placed it next to Song Ruhai. The two of them

After comparing, he shook his head, obviously not satisfied.

Compared to the tall and handsome Song Ruhai, Gouzhu is too thin and looks a bit frail. For him, it can only be better than nothing.

After two duels, there were only three people left on the other side. Huang Lu, an unknown girl, and a dark-faced, unremarkable short boy.

The magic-armored boy looked at Huang Lu, who had a gloomy expression, and suddenly became interested in challenging her directly. He directly used physical confrontation to subdue her severely. That was not the end of this game.

The exciting part?

Entering this game, he has always been cautious. Although he used a clone to attack, he did not want any accidents to occur.

The injury or death of the clone will not endanger the main body, and most of the cultivation and resources consumed in cultivating the clone will be in vain. But the clone and the main body are connected by spiritual consciousness, and he cannot escape the pain and despair that he has to endure when he is injured or dies.

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Therefore, even if he knew that his clone would never be weaker than a low-level Xuanmen disciple like Gouzhu in a physical fight, he did not attack easily, but safely let his Da clan slaves fight on his behalf.

But it's different for Huang Lu. After all, this is the woman he wants to conquer, and he must conquer it with his own hands.

He had an agreement with the Da tribe people. Although he was formally the master of these Da tribe people, he could not control them arbitrarily through the soul seal on his spiritual consciousness, let alone

They can seize the slaves they get at will. These Da people can compromise for the sake of a temporary alliance, but their bottom line of dignity cannot be challenged. If he wants to get slaves, he can only fight in a duel.

He pointed at Huang Lu, but he was stunned for a moment. He found that he could not challenge Huang Lu.

This was an accident.

In the wilderness formation of the Da people, only the master can be challenged, and slaves cannot be challenged. Huang Lu was judged to be a slave because of the soul mark of Gou Zhu in her consciousness.

Not only that, Nineteenth was also judged to be Gouzhu's slave. Without Gouzhu's instructions, she couldn't even initiate a challenge. Otherwise, she would have challenged the Da tribe member who beat Gouzhu violently.

"Challenging a woman...isn't a big deal. Your opponent...is me!" Mu Mu, who was glaring in anger, had been holding it in for a long time, and finally managed to choke out a sentence.

"Hmph," the magic armor boy completely ignored Mu Mu, and instead stared at Huang Lu coldly, "Although I can't challenge you for the time being, after the duel in the formation is over, I will naturally let the Da people control

This boy, please obediently leave you in my hands. There is no way you can escape from my hands."

Although the slaves of the Da tribe cannot be taken by force, he can always buy a mere female slave through some bargaining.

Huang Lu rolled her eyes: "What's the point of farting now? We'll win the duel first!"

Since ancient times, there have been no two masters in the wilderness. Once the wilderness formation is started, unless there is only one master left, everyone else will become a slave and cannot be ended!

But now, Huang Lu and Nineteenth are the slaves of Gouzhu, and Gouzhu and Song Ruhai have become the defeated generals of the Da tribe. And the Da tribe are the slaves of this magic-armored boy.
Chapter completed!