Du Luo has been busy sleeplessly, doing his best to arrange huge formations, and from time to time to discuss with other formation masters, he has also benefited a lot.

It wasn't until the next day that the competition was going to be held, so he returned to his residence in Martial Arts City to rest, and slept peacefully with Xiao Yun'er and Su Xiaowan in his arms.

I got up early in the morning and didn't rush to the arena, the challenge was held during the day, and the night was one of the finale of the top four, and now there have been two competitions, and the winners are Kunlun Sect Master and Huang Quan.

Huangquan can enter the top four, which greatly surprised many people's expectations, many peripheral gambling losses are heavy, and the people who make a fortune are of course betting on Huangquan to win, especially the people of the hidden dragon view, have won a lot.

Dulo's opponent this time is a well-known figure, a councilor of the Dark Night Group, the patriarch of the Western Werewolf Clan, who is strong and strong, and physically strong. This is a warmonger, although he realizes that he is probably not a match for Duro, but he still does not intend to give up, even if he loses, he will still be honored.

He took a look at the information of the werewolf patriarch, although he was a creature in the dark, he was also bright and upright, and he was a tough opponent in battle, so he could be regarded as a good man.

He also has enough respect for the good man Dulo, he wants to fight the mutation, he didn't think he could enter the top eight at first, but now it seems that he is also stained with the light of the evil dragon, otherwise he will not only be eliminated, but I am afraid that he will also worry about his life.

The werewolf patriarch is also a powerful opponent, and his strength is no worse than those Huaxia demon kings, Du Luo didn't go anywhere during the day, quietly adjusted his state, and planned to fight with all his might at night.

In the evening, he was still meditating in front of the window facing the sunset, and he had not entered the cultivation state, and now he also knew that he was too much of a movement when he was cultivating, which would affect other people.

I didn't eat dinner, and it wasn't until there was less than half an hour before the game was close to the game, and then I rushed to the arena surrounded by stars, where a challenge was being held, but the audience didn't want to see this, they were all looking forward to Du Luo and the werewolf patriarch playing.

With the end of a challenge match, the werewolf patriarch came on the field first, not maintaining his human form, but showing his body, wearing only shorts and sneakers, revealing a sturdy body with long brown hair, a head like a wolf but somewhat humane, as soon as he entered the field, he raised his head and howled at the bright moon in the sky.

"Whew......"

The wolf howl attracted many people to cheer for it, werewolves are actually the descendants of wolf demons and humans, and they also belong to the demon race, but they are deeply rooted in the West and are gradually called a separate race.

Soon Du Luo also came on the field, and now it is no longer mandatory to wear the combat uniform prepared by the organizer, Du Luo is also very casual, with a black sleeveless tight vest on the upper body, big black pants on the lower body, and a pair of sneakers.

It's not even a body search, at this level, no one will cheat in front of everyone, it will be spurned, and no one can afford to lose that face.

The two came to the stage, and the werewolf patriarch also used oriental etiquette to salute Du Luo with a fist, and Du Luo also returned the salute with a fist, and the two didn't talk nonsense, and the protective shield was quickly raised, waiting for the referee to announce the start.

It also looks like an unfair contest, the werewolf patriarch has sharp nails on his hands and feet, and the nails are comparable to metal, absolutely sharp. But the audience didn't care anymore, Du Luo still had a terrifying evil dragon, and wanted to see him summon the evil dragon again.

Duro didn't want to summon the evil dragon casually, every summoning was a super burden on the soul, and he just recovered some of the pain of not wanting to try the soul being torn apart.

As the referee announced the start, the werewolf patriarch immediately took the initiative to roar and rush, Du Luo rushed forward without hesitation, and the two immediately added punches and kicks to block each other.

The speed was too fast, and a slow motion began to be broadcast on a big screen, and the two were inseparable, and from time to time they were repelled and rushed up.

The werewolf patriarch's sharp nails didn't take much advantage, although he caught Du Luo, but it only cut his black vest, leaving several white marks on his skin, and now Du Luo's skin is not what it used to be, and it is difficult to hurt with magic weapons, let alone nails.

The sound of fist collision continued to sound, the sound was huge, comparable to detonation, some low-strength viewers had to cover their ears, open their mouths to shout and cheer, Du Luo and the werewolf patriarch started a war of attrition, but it was definitely a wonderful competition, and the people watching were fascinated.

There is no break in this kind of competition, it is to see who is defeated before it ends, the two frantically attack, the clothes and shoes and socks quickly burst, and the red body continues to fight, causing people to scream again and again.

The high-intensity confrontation lasted for more than ten minutes, and as the two of them smashed each other and both fell backwards, they were separated out of breath, Du Luo reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The werewolf patriarch also smiled, reaching out and rubbing the chest that had been punched by Dulo, where the long hair had disappeared, revealing bruised skin.

He stretched out his hand and picked his thumb, "It's worthy of the evil dragon Diluo, give your fist strength, come again." ”

After saying that, he rushed towards Du Luo again, Du Luo also rushed forward to face the battle, anyone could see that the physical consumption of the two was too great, the movements were no longer so fast, much slower, and ordinary people could see the movements clearly.

It's really a lot of consumption, every time you block, every time you punch and kick out, you have to do your best, and being able to hold on for so long is still the reason why the two of them are physically strong enough.

Many people wondered why Du Luo didn't use the evil dragon, and even the werewolf patriarch was very puzzled, and even grateful to him for fighting with him.

But some well-intentioned people have guessed that Du Luo should not be able to easily invoke the evil dragon, after all, summoning such a powerful creature should pay a lot of price.

In a box, the Kunlun Sect Master was also watching Du Luo's battle, seeing that he was just fighting with the werewolf patriarch with fists and feet, and a grim and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, seeing that the evil dragon was Du Luo's disadvantage.

Behind him stood a few trembling Kunlun Sect disciples, and now a fool can see that the Kunlun Sect Master has a problem, he has fallen into the Demon Dao, and even executed many sect disciples this time, but he is strong and has a monopoly on power, and no one dares to say anything.

In the ring, Du Luo and the werewolf patriarch gradually evolved into a mutual fight between you punching me and returning you a punch, and the fists were so loud that neither of them dodged or dodged, to see who could survive to the end.

"Bang!"

As Duro slammed another punch into the werewolf patriarch, he fell on his back and could no longer get up, but with a smile on his face, he whispered.

"Happy, I lost, I lost my heart!"

The next moment Dulo also collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, and crawled forward a few more times and fell beside the werewolf patriarch, the two looked at each other and smiled, the laughter became louder and louder, and the spectators in the stands applauded in unison, thanking for this wonderful battle. The medical staff hurriedly stepped forward with a stretcher and carried them away.

Dulo entered the semi-finals, and the last place in the semi-finals will be decided tomorrow, and when he was carried home, he had already fallen asleep, and his body was bruised and covered with scratches, and all the women who watched it were distressed, so they quickly took a towel and wiped it carefully, and also applied medicine to reduce swelling.

When I woke up, it was already the second day, and Du Luo's strong body still felt sore, which showed how fierce the fight was yesterday, and he also had a deeper understanding of his body, which was comparable to those powerful demon clans.

There was only himself on the bed, Die'er and Mei'er were playing chess at a table not far away, seeing him sit up and smile together, he threw down the flag in his hand and ran over to ask for warmth, and soon Die'er ran out to inform everyone that he was awake.

Hulala, a large group of women came in to care about themselves, and Du Luo was also quite relieved, his body had almost recovered, and he smelled of potions, and he was accompanied by a group of women to take a bath.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Tian Meiru, who had a big belly, eating fruit in the living room, eating a mutated fruit, which tasted better and was more expensive, and her due date was September, and now it was almost there.

Seeing Du Luo come out in a bathrobe, she put down the fruit in her hand and said solemnly, "There was a murder in the city last night, and the werewolf patriarch was assassinated in bed, and Katsuo went to investigate." ”

Du Luo was stunned, but he didn't expect his opponent to die yesterday, and the death of a patriarch in Martial Arts City is a big deal, and the murderer must be found to give people an explanation.