He climbed up with difficulty and stared at Froya and said angrily: "You actually lied to me! Damn, bah! But you are so awesome, I lost it well! Damn, there are such a powerful woman in this world!"

Zagur himself understood that the arrow just now was aimed at her and could not break Froya's advanced long-range defense, unless he used his powerful arrow technique to "assault shooting" from the beginning, or even his most proud "Punchoning Cloud Strike". That day, Frey fell under the "Punchoning Cloud Strike". However, Roger did not kill in the first two games, how could he make such a heavy move? As long as the first arrow was surprisingly unsuccessful, he would never have the chance to fight back. Another option was to shoot Froya down as soon as the battle started, but he had already agreed to let Froya take action first, so how could he have the nerve to break his promise?

In this way, he did lose.

"Mr. Zagur is indeed a hero who is committed to the promise. Loss is losing, and winning is winning." Roger laughed and said, "We won this game, but Mr. Zagur, according to our previous agreement, since we have won, the people of the Ticton tribes will be ruled by the Principality of Alay in the future, and the Ticton warriors must obey the conscription of the Principality. But Mr. Zagur can rest assured that I cherish the lives of my subordinates. My love for the brave Ticton warriors will not be under you."

"Wait!" the tall female warrior shouted: "The battle is not over yet! We still have two more games to compete!"

"But we have won three games in a row. Dear lady, this result cannot be changed!"

The female warrior said stubbornly: "I know! But the proud Ticton warrior cannot end this competition with an unbeatable record! I ask that the remaining two games be finished!"

Roger and Charlie looked at each other, and Charlie whispered: "You must hit them hard! You can't win in a game! Sir, keep competing!"

Roger nodded, picked up the dragon-slaying spear, and took the lead.

The female warrior Tikton was unsheathed, and the huge scimitar danced a few swords between her fingers. Seeing that Roger had already set up a stance, she shouted crisply and rushed over!

Only then did Roger realize the difficulty of using this dragon-slaying gun.

He originally wanted to use the "God Killing", but this trick is the most powerful at one time, and it is not good to use it too much. As for the straight stab, with his speed, strength and the terrifying power of the Dragon Slaying Spear, it will definitely be a killer. No matter how powerful this female warrior of Ticton is, he will never be able to bear the attack of the Dragon Slaying Spear.

With the extremely thick gun body of the Dragon Slaying Spear, more than ten irregularly extended sharp thorns, even if they scratch a little, it would be a terrifying wound that is difficult to heal. If you want to stab the female warrior lightly, let her retreat, how can you do it with Roger's incompetent gun skills?

Roger was extremely helpless.

The dragon-slaying spear suddenly flashed a silver light and stabbed towards the ground in front of Roger like lightning! With a shout, a large area of ​​dust and sand hit the female warrior in the fierce wind!

She obviously didn't expect such an attack. She shouted loudly, and the scimitar shone with light and danced quickly, blocking the sand and stones that came to attack. She suddenly pulled out a spear from behind her left hand and threw it with force Roger!

The flying sand blocked the female warrior's view, and also blocked Roger's view.

With a sound, the powerful and powerful spear hit Roger's chest!

Charlie and others stood up all of a sudden, and Zagur also exclaimed and shouted: "Mayra! Don't put such heavy hands!"

The heavy and powerful force on the throwing spear knocked Roger away and fell heavily to the ground! He struggled on the ground for a few times before he got up. The huge pain in his chest still made his face turn pale. He didn't know if his ribs were broken.

The power of Ticton's close-range spear throwing power is really terrifying!

The spear that bounced out flew in the air for a few times before landing on the ground. The mage robe on Roger's chest broke a big hole, revealing the inconspicuous and gray silver dragon armor inside. On the square, there was a moment of silence, and everyone looked at Roger's chest in disbelief.

He had nothing to do! Even if Roger was penetrated, people would not be so surprised.

Roger was extremely angry. If he had not been wearing silver dragon armor and had changed to other slightly inferior armor, the spear had already broken into his chest!

He smiled slightly and said, "Since you want my life, since you want my life in this battle, we will give our lives!"

Roger's eyes shone with silver light, raised his hand and pointed, and more than ten magic missiles shot towards the female warrior in an instant, blocking all retreats around her. Then, the dragon-slaying spear lit up a dazzling silver light and stabbed towards Maya with a strange low roar!

Maya's face turned completely pale. She gritted her teeth and unsheathed another scimitar and crossed one, trying to block the dragon-slaying spear.

As soon as the scimitar and the dragon-slaying spear touched each other, they turned into broken iron in the sky with a bang!

The dragon-slaying spear had finally changed at all, and a small silver light lit up on each spike!

"Rogg! Don't!"

The dragon-slaying spear suddenly stopped and was barely stopped at Maya's chest five inches. Although it did not hit her, the female warrior's bronze breastplate had cracked.

Androni hugged Roger tightly since then, and among the people in the field, she was the only one who had the ability to pull Roger away in an instant.

Rog snorted hatefully, and even without looking at the frightened Mayra, he turned to Zagur and said, "Dear Mr. Zagur! I don't want to compete in the last game, so as not to suffer any casualties or harm to the harmony! I don't think the last group battle has to be held, whether it is a thirty or a thirty hundred people, the result will be the same."

As he said that, Roger pointed to the Spartan Knights and the Dark Side of the Moon and said, "Mr. Zagul, this is my warriors. You should know that I did not boast. Fighting side by side with them did not insult the warriors of Ticton. In the future, I will decide the size and fertility of the land allocated to you based on the warriors of Ticton. This is also fair, isn't it?"

Only then did Zagur see the original Golden Lion Knights, and his face changed drastically again.

It's night.

After drinking with the Ticton tribe overnight, Roger and others returned to the military tent. His troops were too large, so they were stationed in the open space outside the village. This was also because Roger was not at ease with the newly surrendered Ticton tribes, worried that their troops would be attacked.

It was late at night and Rogue was still not sleeping or meditating, and was discussing secretly with Charlie.

"Sir Roger, the overall situation is now decided. You might as well see their sincerity tomorrow." Charlie was trying hard to persuade.

"Charlie, these barbaric warriors are unruly and difficult to control. No one knows whether they really keep their promises. If they turn against each other tomorrow, it would be better to raid the restless tribe while they are not prepared! These guys are very strong. If they cannot use them for me, they will be like a poisonous sting in my flesh and must be pulled away."

"Sir! Even if you must destroy the Ticton tribe, we can let them slowly consume it on the battlefield in the future. These Ticton warriors are extremely powerful. If they are paired with heavy armor, they will be very excellent heavy infantry. They are a natural pair with your long-range attack Dark Side of the Moon. Sir, what happened to you today? In the past, you would never give up such a good opportunity because of such a small threat. How can you accomplish great things without taking any risks?" Charlie persuaded painstakingly.

Roger was frightened and breathed a sigh, "It seems that the two competitions today scared me. These Ticton soldiers, hey! They are really fucking powerful. Just do as you said, but you must be careful in the camp defense tonight!"

Roger left Charlie's tent and was walking back when he saw Androni coming out of Froya's tent.

"Anne, thank you! If it weren't for you, I would have killed Maya, that would have been awful."

Androni smiled and said, "You are still very afraid of death! You were so scared that you pulled you. If you killed her, you wouldn't want to subdue this tribe."

Roger looked at Androni and said, "Anne, you were not so careful in the past. You still care whether I can conquer the Ticton Tribe!?"

Androni snorted, blushing on her face, and she was charming for a moment!

She said softly: "Do you think you are really that charming? Humph! I... I promised someone that I would help you like this." After that, she paused gently and floated away.

Rog was confused and thought to himself, "Damn, who would be so kind to me? Could it be that little fairy Fuluya again? She is a little conscience, but his grandmother, I still have to guard against her. This little fairy is not easy to deal with. Who can really know what she is thinking in her heart?"

Three days later, Roger's army walked out of the mountain. Unlike when he entered the mountain, there were 800 Ticton warriors added to the formation this time.

The thousands of miles of the Holy Alliance are about to moan in the raging war.
Chapter completed!