Although it was just a casual chuckle, Moro's tone and demeanor were just right, as if it all seemed so trivial to him.

"There are exactly ten people left, and there are no more and no less camps on each side. ”

Mo Luo completely ignored Fang Yang, turned his head and arranged the next training session.

Fang Yang felt the arrogance in Moro's bones, and didn't say anything more, stepping aside.

Whatever the weak say is like an excuse, and only what the strong say has his voice.

Lu Wu couldn't help but glance at Fang Yang's lonely figure, she really wanted to fight with Fang Yang once, but unfortunately, now it seems that she is afraid that she will not have this opportunity.

Fang Yang's lineup was replaced by another substitute player on the court, but in the face of the opposite seeded player David, he still lost without any suspense.

"Next one, Morro. ”

The image projected by the fog screen of the matchmaking system in the ring shows the name of the next player.

David, who was standing on the opposite side of the ring, was very excited, he finally met the second generation of the Beastmaster, his dueling beast was the Beastmaster level, and fighting him, Morro's Natz combat potential would not degrade, and he should have no reason to refuse himself.

David bowed solemnly and said, "Please advise Your Excellency Moroch." ”

"Let's replace the next one. ”

Moro had no intention of making a move, and stood there with his hands crossed over his chest, not even meaning to stand up and perform the duelist salute.

David was stunned for a moment, and then said with a miserable face: "Your Excellency the Beastmaster, why is this?"

"I'm not used to shooting at the weak. ”

Moro said casually.

David argued with a stiff neck, "I don't think I'm weak!"

"How?"

Morroch's face darkened, "Are you questioning my judgment?"

"I ......"

David was blushing and thick-necked, although he was angry and angry, he still didn't dare to let him question the second generation of beast kings on the spot.

In the duelist ring, the Beastmaster is the undisputed symbol of strength.

Especially when the first generation of beast kings was in decline, Moro was in full swing, and even the old beast king Caesar, he didn't pay attention to it.

It's just that Caesar's prestige is too strong for him to replace now, so he didn't go aggressive, and immediately matched the next person randomly.

"Next, Lu Wu. ”

The matchmaking system shows the name of the next person.

“......”

After David saw the people in the opposite lineup, he suddenly made a sad face.

He has trained with Lu Wu several times, but the key is that he is not an opponent at all, and every time he ends in a fiasco.

But in the end, David still got on the ball.

The result is naturally self-evident, it is still a fiasco, but it is a little better than the last time, and the male lion he manipulated has been able to make some countermeasures against the nine-winged bird, which made Lu Wu think a little more.

Then the next training session followed, the training intensity was very high, the whole process was not interrupted, and the lucky David was even more than ten hours in a row, and played a total of more than a dozen times in one day.

However, David's progress is also the fastest, and it can be seen that his dueling beast manipulation is becoming more and more delicate, and he can even control the breathing rate of the dueling beast and the strength of each claw.

Although Fang Yang didn't play a single game, he still watched every training session attentively, and through the analysis of the movements of the moon pupil, the battle between these people was deeply seared into his mind, providing him with a lot of references.

Although the training in the past few days has not improved his strength, it has evolved into a part of his experience, and it will be of great benefit as he absorbs and digests it in his spare time.

On the third day of training, there are still two days left before the start of the Duel King of Beasts Tournament.

There was good news from the metal smelter, the transformation of the exoskeleton mecha was carried out at the most critical time, and more than a dozen mechanics worked together with Master Mai to extend the energy rebound device to each part of the armor. 000 Literature

Including breastplates, wrist armor, leg armor, etc., although this weakens the rebound potential of the energy device, it is better than discarding it.

This news made Fang Yang excited, but the only thing that was unpleasant was the problem of assembly, and it was not clear how much time it would take.

When the Crescent Harbor was training in the ring, Fang Yang was still alone, everyone had already been used to it, and they completely regarded him as a substitute outside of the substitute, and no one had high hopes for him, even the old beast king had a lot of complaints about Fang Yang.

On the third day of training, Moro refused to play for the third time, and this time, he refused Lu Wu.

"I haven't gotten used to fighting women, you're good, but you still need to polish it, and that's advice for you. ”

Moro spoke incredibly naturally.

is obviously domineering, looking down on their teammates, and saying it with such a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

This time, someone finally became dissatisfied, "Lord Moroch, when will you be able to make a move, and wait until the Beast Gang has wiped us out?"

Moro recognized the person who spoke as the young man he had refused to challenge, a substitute.

"You're questioning my decision?"

Moropi said with a non-smirk.

"Don't dare. ”

The young man snorted, but his tone was full of unconvincing.

"Is that to be unconvinced?"

Moro's eyes narrowed, and a gleam flashed.

In an instant, the entire ring resounded with a scream from far and near, like a nightmare ghost.

"Boom!~"

Everyone on the field did not change color, only to feel that at this moment the brain received a huge impact, at this moment some people's minds were blank, and their expressions even appeared in a trance.

Look at the young man again, he was already curled up in a ball, rolling on the ground, his face was pale, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and he let out a low moan of pain.

"Psychic attack!"

Fang Yang's heart sank, and he suddenly came back to his senses after losing his mind for a moment.

They came to this universe to find the true meaning of the spiritual realm, but it is a pity that the human beings here have already coexisted with the cold mechanical metal, and their spiritual strength is weak, and they have been here for so long, and they still haven't understood the ultimate meaning of the trial.

Moro actually has the big killing move of mental attack, and can also manipulate it through the dueling beast, this is like a shark breaking into a river, no one can stop it, and no one is his opponent at all.

"Molloch, that's enough!"

Caesar exclaimed, rarely to see.

It was the first time he had spoken out to reprimand Moro, and before that, no matter how excessive and rude Moro was, he didn't say a word.

But now, Moro actually launched a mental attack on their teammate, the contestant of the Duel King of the Beasts Tournament, which made him unable to ignore it.

The next moment, there seemed to be a roar from the ancient wilderness around the ring.

"Roar!~"

Like a war drum, it is shocking!

"This is the old beastmaster's dueling beast!"

The crowd was shocked.

This is the pinnacle collision between two generations of Beastmasters!

Although neither of the two dueling beasts showed up, Fang Yang still felt that suffocating sense of oppression!

Who will win?

Being able to see the duel between the two masters, everyone was nervous and excited, but they thought that there were more two generations of beast kings, who would be better?