In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire Death Arena space became extremely hot.

This is the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, if nothing else, it will grow into a demon spirit, if you can get it, you can not only act as a mount to play handsome, but also act as a guard to protect yourself, this temptation is too great.

Of course, the powerful bloodline of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf also represents the strength of its own strength, and if you want to take it away, you must have the strength to defeat the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and you can't kill it, that is to say, the strength must be a level higher than the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, after all, killing the enemy and capturing the enemy alive are two different things. The rules of the Death Arena have determined that the challenger's cultivation must be at the fifth rank of martial artist and below, and it is basically impossible for a person with this kind of cultivation to capture the Howling Moon Silver Wolf alive.

In addition, the sky-high cost of gambling with a hundred medium-grade spirit stones is also a big problem, even if it is a noble disciple, few people can take out so many medium-grade spirit stones at one time.

The manager in the death arena spoke again: "A martial artist with a fifth-order cultivation level of extremely low can challenge the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, even if it kills the Howling Moon Silver Wolf by mistake, its inner pill and flesh bloodline are enough to exchange for resources above a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and there will be no loss for you!"

Although the managers tempted everyone so much, the vast majority of them sighed, and this great temptation had nothing to do with them. They can't take out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and they can't compare to the strength of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, so they won't have a hot brain and take the stage to challenge.

Martial artists who can survive in the death arena will never put their lives on the line because of a momentary impulse, no matter how tempting this Howling Moon Silver Wolf is.

At this time, among the group of people beside Zhou Yao, many people looked at the young man sitting next to her: "Senior Brother Feng Shuang, this is the Howling Moon Silver Wolf." ”

The young man's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be a little moved, his cultivation happened to be the fifth order of a martial artist, which met the requirements for playing, but he also knew the trickiness of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, so he was not sure of victory.

"Senior Brother Feng Shuang, if you are willing to play, even if you accidentally lose, don't worry, your life will not be in danger. ”

At this time, another young man whispered in Feng Shuang's ear, making Feng Shuang's eyes light up and glanced at the person who spoke. He knew that this person's identity had a deep relationship with the death arena, and he could indeed do this.

In this way, he wins

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can take away the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and if you are defeated, you only need to consume a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and your life will not be in danger. This kind of thing is beneficial and harmless.

He suddenly looked at Zhou Yao: "Senior Sister Zhou Yao, what do you think of this Howling Moon Silver Wolf?"

Zhou Yao glanced at Feng Shuang, how could he not know the abacus in his heart, so he spoke: "This Xiaoyue Silver Wolf is extraordinary, if it can become Senior Brother Ling Jian's mount, it is extremely suitable. ”

That Feng Shuang laughed: "Senior Sister is right, a character like Senior Brother Ling Jian naturally needs a mount worthy of his identity, and this Howling Moon Silver Wolf will be taken down by me as a gift to Senior Brother Ling Jian!"

Zhou Yao nodded slightly, of course she knew that this Feng Shuang was not showing favor to her by asking her, he just hoped to convey his sincerity to the Giant Sword Master through himself. Although she seemed to feel a little slighted, Zhou Yao did not have the slightest fluctuation in her heart, because she had experienced this kind of thing countless times, and it could be regarded as a little repayment for the benefits she received from the Giant Sword Prince.

As the words fell, Feng Shuang's figure flashed out, and instantly appeared on the long staircase of the case, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Senior Brother Feng Shuang is mighty, he will definitely be able to easily take down the Howling Moon Silver Wolf!"

"Senior Brother Feng Shuang is the elite of my Holy State Academy, just a screaming moon and silver wolf, it is a piece of cake!"

The group of disciples of the Holy National Academy said loudly, as if they were preaching the power of the Holy National Academy. Feng Shuang also puffed up his chest, as if he was extremely proud of his identity in the Holy State Academy.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Holy National Academy, no wonder he had the courage to challenge. ”

"The disciples of the Holy Kingdom Academy are all geniuses, amazing!"

Everyone in the audience whispered, and many words of praise came out, causing those disciples of the Holy National Academy to raise their heads one after another, and Feng Shuang even raised the corners of his mouth to accept these praises.

On that day, the establishment of the Holy National Academy was supposed to be a good day, but it was disrupted by the Four Elephants National Academy and the Heavenly King, which greatly damaged the majesty of the Holy National Academy, so Yang Baizhan put down his words and asked the disciples of the Holy National Academy to prove the strength of the Holy National Academy, and the disciples of the Holy National Academy themselves were also looking for various opportunities to suppress the disciples of the Four Elephants National Academy, after all, the Four Elephants National Academy was the biggest opponent of the Holy National Academy at present. After a period of time, many of the disciples of the Holy National Academy have already made a name for themselves, and even the teachers and elders of the Holy National Academy are quite active, making the limelight of the Holy National Academy faintly overshadow the Four Elephants National Academy.

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At this time, these disciples of the Holy State Court are undoubtedly also building momentum for the Holy State Court, and now they are both prosperous and lossy with the Holy State Court.

In the midst of different eyes, Feng Shuang walked down the stairs, stepped out, and walked towards the death arena, but at this moment, a figure flashed, and directly came to Feng Shuang's front and came to the entrance of the death arena.

Feng Shuang's footsteps paused, his pupils shrank suddenly, he never expected that someone would dare to rush in front of him.

The other people were also staring, and the clear-eyed people knew that these disciples of the Holy State Academy were building momentum, just hearing the three words of the Holy State Academy, no one should be able to seize the opportunity to challenge this time, but they didn't expect that some people didn't seem to care about the Holy State Academy at all, and directly rushed out.

Feng Shuang looked at the figure in front of him who was still walking forward, and couldn't help but shout: "Stop!"

The figure stopped and turned to look at Feng Shuang: "Something?"

At this time, everyone saw the front of this figure, but they could only see a mask, and the eyes that were revealed were indifferent, and this person was naturally overturned.

"Of course there is something, I came first. ”

Feng Shuang said indifferently, this person was chasing from behind him, that is to say, the seat he left first.

"You said you wanted to challenge?"

Zhou Fu asked lightly, making Feng Shuang's face stiffen, he really didn't say it, after all, he didn't expect anyone to grab this opportunity at all.

"Since I didn't say it, then whoever comes to power first will be challenged. ”

Zhou Fu's voice was still cold, and Feng Shuang's eyes flickered: "Feng Shuang in the Lower Holy State Academy, I hope that Brother Tai can give me this opportunity, and Feng will be grateful." ”

He bit the three words of the Holy National Court extremely hard, as if he was worried that Zhou Bi would not hear it.

Zhou Fu sneered in his heart, the Holy National Academy?

"No need. ”

Saying three words lightly, he turned around and wanted to move forward.

"Brother!"

Feng Shuang's voice raised again: "This Howling Moon Silver Wolf is a gift that Feng is going to give to the Giant Sword Prince, please be sure to give it to me!"

"Whew!"

A sneer sounded out at an inopportune time, and Zhou Fu climbed the stairs of the death arena step by step, and glanced at Feng Shuang condescendingly: "Giant Sword Prince, it's my business." ”

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