Chapter 55 St. Man

Since the other party has taken the initiative to make an appointment to fight, the "Wanxiang Kingdom" can't show weakness. The figure who has been staying in the curtain on the second floor sighed secretly, and then whispered, "Granddaughter, remember Grandpa's words, fight, lose his strength, seize the opportunity, and hit him with one blow."

"I see, Grandpa." A little girl's voice sounded, followed by a lake green figure, coming down from the platform on the second floor, especially like a little green fairy, falling in the air.

This method was very beautiful, and suddenly there was a applause around.

This figure fell to the ground. Gu Fan's eyes in the distance lit up, but he saw that the other party was an eight- or nine-year-old little girl, with neat hair, wearing a golden hairpin, wearing a lake green tight clothes, and a long shirt outside. She looked extremely noble. Her small face was blown and could be broken. At a glance, she knew that she was a beautiful embryo. When she grew up, she must have There is no doubt that she is a beauty.

"Sarima, don't be too proud. If I am the same age as you, you dare not come here to challenge." The little girl put aside the long shirt she was wearing, revealing her tight clothes, pointing to Siamese in the ring, and her voice was crisp.

The meaning of her words is obvious. If she is the same age as Siamese this year, her cultivation is even stronger than Siamese. The only regret is that she is a whole year younger than Siamese.

Siamese snorted coldly, slowly sat on the chair and stood up, shouting, "Don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hands."

Gu Fan, who watched below, whispered, "Lu Lao, who is that little girl? It seems that he is not weak.

"That is the favorite little granddaughter of King Wu of Vientiane. Her name is Saint Maner. The new king who is about to ascend the throne is her father. Speaking of which, King Wu has so many sons. Her father is not the best one. It is because of this Saint Man'er that he can take over as the new king. In terms of talent, she is no worse than Siam, but unfortunately she is one year younger than him.

Lugufu sighed. Just because he was one year younger, St. Manle's odds of winning were not great. Otherwise, the people of Siam and the Thai Empire would not be so arrogant.

St. Manle stepped into the ring, twitched her hands around her waist, and pulled out a pair of long black whips.

These two long whips are cast with sections of fine steel, with iron nail joints in the middle, which looks like a strange snake.

Siam took a few steps forward. The old man in blue robe respectfully gave Siam a rectangular box, and then retreated with other "Thai emperors" people and got out of the ring.

"Brew out your weapons." St. Man'er scolded.

Bai Ziling, who followed Gu Fan, said in a milky voice, "The sister in green clothes is so powerful. She will definitely win."

Gu Fan smiled, but thought in his heart that if St. Manle beats Siam, his desire to get the "Lion Elephant Decision" would have failed. Although it was a pity, he still hoped that St. Manle could beat Siam and beat him fiercely.

Siam opened the rectangular box in his hand and took out a bone pestle about one meter long made of the thigh bones of some animal.

There is also a small skull cast on this bone pestle, which looks a little mysterious and strange.

"This Siamese practiced the bloodline of the legendary 'god of death' Tanatos in the 'Thai Kingdom'. Some of his ancestral skills must be gloomy and strange and difficult to deal with..." Tanaro whispered, and then shook his head slightly and sighed. After practicing for so many years, he only He is a "three-level ancestral disciple", and this Siam is only ten years old, and he has reached the level of "four-level ancestral disciple". Compared with others, it is indeed annoying.

Siam took out the bone pestle, threw the box aside, and then stretched out the bone pestle directly to St. Maner and said, "You are not my opponent. Even if you are the same age as me, it's not."

St. Manle scolded and waved the whip with both hands. The long black whip, like two black snakes, rushed out, one hit the surface of the Siamese and the lower plate of the Siamese.

"St. Man, aren't you proficient in 'Lion and Elephant'? Why don't you use the magic power of your 'Wanxiang Kingdom'? Siam danced the bone pestle, sealed the upper plate, and retreated.

St. Manle scolded, "You don't deserve me to use the 'Lion Elephant'--" immediately rushed up, and the long whips of both hands attacked, and the two black whips danced, as if wrapped in a black fog.

The wind in the air is whirring.

On the platform on the second floor, the figure sitting in the curtain sighed repeatedly: "Why did Maner forget my advice? Don't be able to attack. With the 'third-level ancestral disciples' against the 'four-level ancestors', the attack will not last long, and it will decline again and again... After all, Man'er is too young to win..."

The figure in the curtain sighed repeatedly, and on the ring, Siam took a complete defensive position, as if it had been attacked and retreated, but it was just a bone pestle, but it was kept without leakage.

Outsiders can't see that St. Manle seemed to have the upper hand and cheered her one after another. However, the knowledgeable people shook their heads secretly and knew that Siam had more experience than hers. When St. Manle's attack declined, Siam was bound to fight back.

Sure enough, St. Manle couldn't win with a hundred moves. She tried her best. After a hundred moves, she had some strength. Siam smiled faintly, stretched out the bone pestle in her hand, and launched the attack for the first time.

"Sneeze" sounded softly, and two faint white gas spewed out from the skull above the bone pestle. Siam suddenly shouted fiercely and took a step forward, and the bone pestle smashed out repeatedly. With two clicks, Saint Maner couldn't help exclaiming, and the two steel whips in his hand were smashed and flew out one after another.

Almost at the same moment, St. Manle staggered by and crossed with Siam, pushing out with both hands together.

With a "hoo", at this moment, there was a faint sound of lions roaring from the palm wind claming out of St. Man's palms.

"Lion and Elephant Decision--"

It was full of people and exclaimed.

The figure in the first curtain stood up all of a sudden, and even he couldn't help shouting: "Good Man--"

Originally, he thought that St. Manle was a preemptive attack and committed a big taboo. Now he understood that all this was St. Manle's strategy. She intended to let Siam despise herself. She thought that she could not attack and was exhausted. When Siamese attacked, she took advantage of the situation and couldn't dodge, and the steel whip got out of her hand.

So all this is for this "lion elephant" blow.

"Lion Elephant Jue" hit with all his strength. Siam was shocked. Unexpectedly, his waist ribs were immediately hit by this blow. With a muffled hum, Siam shook back, and the bone pestle in his hand followed back, banging, hitting Saint Man's heart.

"Oh--" St. Man'er opened her mouth, spit out a blood arrow, and hit it again.

Siam shook two steps, soon stabilized his body, and looked up to the sky with a proud laugh.

"Impossible--" The figure in the curtain couldn't help roaring. With a "hissing", the curtain cracked, and a figure rushed like a dragon. At this moment, there was a terrible roar of male lions and a loud roar of giant elephants around.

People from the "King of Thailand" were shocked and jumped into the ring one after another to protect their third prince.

The phenomenon situation suddenly became chaotic.

"What the hell is going on?" The others were also full of confusion. The St. Man's "Lion Elephant Decision" hit the waist ribs of Siam. With the ancestral power of this St. Man's, Siam had to fall out immediately even if it was a "four-level ancestor". However, why did he take the opportunity to recover the bone pestle and hit it. St. Man?

The opening tent was torn, and the sound of the lion roaring out was a powerful old man full of white old people. Wearing a yellow robe, there was a lion elephant pattern embroidered with a lion elephant pattern. The lion elephant pattern is the symbol of the emperor in the "Wanxiang Kingdom", which is different from the royal family of the "Southern Holy Kingdom" with dragon and phoenix as the symbol.

The powerful old man stretched out his huge palm and pulled it in the void. Siam only felt the sudden sound of "cracking silk" on his clothes. With a "hissing", it actually broke open from it, and then a golden light appeared inside.

In all directions, there was a burst of amazement.

"Wu Wang, what do you want to do?" The old man in blue robe has been busy protecting Siam behind him. Although Siam is a fourth-level ancestor, compared with the powerful old man in front of him, it is nothing. The other party can pinch him to death with a little finger.

"It turned out to be 'golden clothes'..." The old man in the powerful yellow robe sighed and picked up St. Man'er, who was seriously injured by spitting blood on the ground, and a huge ancestral force poured into St. Man's body.

With a "wow", St. Man'er spit out a mouthful of blood again, but the painful look on her face eased a lot. She raised her head and shouted, "Grandpa, Man'er lost..."

The powerful old man shook his head and said, "Just in the first battle, Man'er won. What he occupied was just a 'golden robe'."

St. Man'er was stunned at first, and then understood.

The royal family of the "Thai Kingdom" has a sacred treasure "golden wade" that has been passed down for many years. This dress is worn on the body, knives and guns are invulnerable, and can even resist the ancestral power. Just now, Siam was unharmed by her "lion elephant decision". Just because of this "golden wade", if it is not "golden wade", Siam has long ago I lost to her.

Of course, the reason why Siam was hit by her is also because of her careless intentions. In terms of real skills, St. Manle is still worse than Siam after all.

"King Wu of Vientiane, you are the lord of a country, but you can't talk nonsense. Just now, it was obvious that our three princes won. Our three princes were slapped by Princess St. Man'er without injury, while Princess St. Man's Princess St. Man's was hit by our three princes, but she vomited blood and fell to the ground. This is obvious to all, and before the fight, it was not Who stipulates that you are not allowed to wear 'golden clothes'? If you have any treasures, you can give them to Princess Saint Man.

The voice of the old man in blue robe spread far away. Although everyone was not ashamed of his behavior, what he said did make sense. No one stipulated that he could not wear "golden clothes". It was also true that Saint Maner was seriously injured and vomited blood.