Winning this battle is not his ultimate goal, although he doesn't know, winning this battle, whether he can unlock the battle, but the long-term double plan, is his habitual action, never take carelessness lightly, if the battle is over, there is still a long way to go, then the most urgent thing to do at present is to win the popularity of the audience, capture the heart of the beautiful princess, he has the confidence and chips, let himself achieve the final victory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this article by. Starting

Purple and red legs run, like a wild horse running forward, the speed is constantly increasing in the wind, and the two strong shadows flying in the wind rush towards each other, with a shocking speed, constantly approaching.

The sharp claws cut down towards the purple face, and the latter was about to be killed in seconds, and many spectators in the stands, looking at this thrilling scene, suddenly covered their mouths, the sexy princess, stood up, her eyes kept rolling, and her pretty face was full of worried words.

The face reflected in the giant tiger's pupils suddenly disappeared, and the purple-red figure, at a speed that everyone could not see, flashed behind him, and the sword raised in both hands, with a sharp oppressive wind, slashed towards the tiger's strength.

The sharp sword slashed above the tiger's strength, and the purple-red pupils suddenly shrank, and the huge shock force directly bounced it up, and the figure flew into the air like a flying ball.

The giant tiger received this sword fiercely, let out a terrible roar, and a dazzling sword hole immediately appeared on the strength, blood sprayed like a spring, and the huge body smashed to the ground, boom, bringing up a thick smoke.

Countless eyes, with horror and shock, leaned up into the sky, closely following the figure that flew high into the air, and then followed and fell.

Falling from the sky several feet high, when it was about to get close to the ground, Zihong burst out with an amazing force with her rich experience in empty travel, and immediately rotated a few 360-degree idling, and after reducing the speed of the downward rush, she did a backflip, and after her legs touched the ground, she staggered back a few steps before stabilizing her body.

On the viewing platform, everyone's eyes, with indescribable astonishment, were completely locked on the young man's body, looking at this figure, majestically walking towards the wounded tiger who was crawling on the ground and whispering.

"Slaughter it, slaughter it" On the high platform, countless numb shouts, like thunder screams, smashed into the arena, and several songs Everyone raised their thumbs downward, and the target was of course the tiger that had already been strong.

The tiger's head, already red with its own blood, was extremely bloody and pitiful, and it let out a threatening cry at the humans who were walking towards this side step by step, and tried to get up several times, but it was indeed trembling and could not realize this strong belief.

Beasts of prey are not born to kill, they are only to live the target, hunt the target, just like humans earn money to feed themselves and survive, it is forcibly grabbed by people, dragged into this cage-like field, for countless people to have fun, and even lose their lives in the end, it is really pitiful.

Walking closer, Zihong looked at the giant tiger, with a murderous gaze, slowly lost his breath, and gently waved the blade in his hand.

The giant tiger's gloomy gaze was slightly raised, looking at the sword that was about to cut at him, his mouth let out a low sorrowful sound, and his mottled velvet face trembled violently.

The sword that was cut off, leaning back in the dazzling sunlight, fell like a leaf, without a trace of ruthlessness and blood, it touched the tiger's head so lightly, and slowly slapped it a few times, Zihong withdrew the sword, threw it aside, and turned to walk.

The excited screams stopped abruptly, and the entire arena was as silent as an empty alley, and countless surprises mixed with complicated eyes surrounded the young man, and the giant tiger behind him lowered his head, and his mouth whined with a hint of emotion, as if he was thanking the departing back.

The emperor wrapped in a yellow robe, holding the golden sword tightly in both hands, looked at the young man who was weighted, trembled the corners of his mouth slightly, and his two eyes were indeed as shining as the sword light.

The beautiful princess, with her hands around her full chest, looked at the young man with a touch of tenderness and surprise.

The gladiatorial arena, whether between everyone, **** or between beasts and beasts, has always been a victory for life and defeat for death, and there has never been such a victor who does not kill the mercy of the defeated.

However, at this moment, no one stood up to accuse the young man who left the giant tiger, as if he saw that person with a dazzling golden light, Pudu out of the justice hidden in the bottom line, and everyone's eyes slowly turned to the low-lying tiger.

The shout of "Sheng, Sheng" resounded throughout the arena like rolling thunder, and everyone stood up, gave a thumbs up to the tiger, and then turned to the boy.

A golden cloak, thrown off the field by the emperor sitting on the seat, swayed slightly in the air, a ray of sunlight hit the cloak, projecting a slight luster, covering a dazzling scorching sun, Zihong looked up at the cloak floating towards him, raised a single palm to catch the cloak, and draped it on his back.

In a gesture of raising his hands openly, purple and red triumphantly, he turned his body around and hugged his hands towards the crowd-like audience, closing his eyes and feeling the feeling of victory in the sea of people.

The words "hero, hero" were overlapped by countless sounds, like a thunderbolt, which woke up the young man with his eyes closed, and a smile bloomed on his purple face.

An iron door roared and was lifted high. Several figures walked out of the iron gate, and then greeted the arrival of the hero, Zihong realized that it was not so easy to get out of this sitting formation, he turned to look at the giant tiger that had collapsed, and walked towards the few figures standing still.

"Respected hero, His Majesty the Emperor takes a fancy to your strength and character and summons you to the palace. An old man in a black official robe and white beard said with a smile at the purple red that came to him.

"What is going to happen to it?" Zihong glanced at the official, nodded slightly, and said.

The official was slightly stunned, his eyes glanced at the giant tiger behind Zihong, and said, "Security regulations, the loser will die." However, His Majesty the Emperor said that if you can win the approval of the whole audience, it can be at your disposal. ”

"Then please heal its wounds and carry it to me. Zihong said firmly, and walked towards the iron gate.

The old man and several guards from Sui Cong also glanced at the back of the young man leaving with confusion, and shook their heads helplessly.

The old man ordered a few guards to be left behind, and according to the instructions of the young hero, he carried the seriously injured giant tiger out of the arena, and quickly chased him out, muttering in a low voice, this man is so strange, why did he save such a brute? )

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