Chapter 14: The Soul of the Fighting Beast
Zhong Lan offered to enter the Colosseum to participate in the battle, originally the woman was interested in poison, in her opinion, the scene of a little girl being tortured and killed must have aroused the interest of the audience. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But since Zhong Lan had offered to send her to death, the woman thought that these people wouldn't be able to run away anyway, so she agreed.
And what she promised Zhong Lan was not a joke, but for so many years, no slave had ever been able to get out alive. Therefore, in her opinion, the promise of promising Zhong Lan is almost like a dead letter.
Zhong Lan arrived at the Colosseum, only one door away from the outside, and the woman standing behind her wanted to raise her hand to push her out, but she grabbed her palm in an instant, the woman was startled and wanted to withdraw her hand, but was grabbed by Zhong Lan fiercely.
The latter smiled: "Don't bother you. β
The woman took a few steps back, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of her grip, and she hissed in pain, it turned out that Zhong Lan directly twisted her hand.
Zhong Lan glanced indifferently at the woman's frightened look, and walked out with his feet raised. And at this time, a cruel light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said angrily: "That cheap slave dares to hurt me!" Go, today I'm going to make her worse than dead! β
"Yes." The guards next to him listened to the order.
Zhong Lan deliberately aroused her anger, just to use her revenge psychology to completely show her ability, she not only wants to kill today, but also kills fiercely and beautifully, and fully shows her warrior's ability, so that she can be more likely to be favored.
The audience didn't seem to expect that it was a girl who didn't look very old to come out, the girl had an indifferent look, as if she didn't care how many people were staring at her, and with a flick of her sleeve, she took out the bone poison dagger from the package, and the red streamer flew with the movement of her wrist.
"A little girl?"
"It looks good!"
"How do you call a little girl the Colosseum? Fool us! β
"Get out, tell her to get down! We want to see blood, we want to see violence! β
"What is a little baby doing here? Drag it down and slaughter it for buddies as a snack! β
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Such words were endless, Zhong Lan smiled slightly, and did not say a word. She stood silently in the middle of the field, her fingers carefully rubbing the dagger in her hand, as if what she was waiting for was not a ferocious beast, but a gadget.
And with just a dagger, you can take it down.
This is a huge self-confidence that belongs to Zhong Lan alone.
Soon, the demonic beast on the other side was also released, looking like a huge wolf, with a pair of eyes red and red, and the mouth was still panting, it looked like it had not eaten for a long time, and now as soon as this vicious wolf was released, it stared at Zhong Lan who was standing in the center of the field.
The audience screamed excitedly, eager to see the girl being torn apart by the beast, but in the next moment, the people began to scream.
"How is that possible!"
Except for Zhong Lan, of course it can't be.
Zhong Lan kicked up on the ground, and through the effect of spiritual power, she stayed in the air for nearly a second, and at this moment, the demonic beast on the opposite side had already rushed over, she sneered, and jumped towards the demonic beast when she aimed at the opportunity.
She landed firmly on the demonic beast, and then the dagger in her hand pressed hard, and it directly pierced the skin of the demonic beast, but because the force was too great, it was difficult to pull it out for a while.
But the monster was fiercely resisting, Zhong Lan rode on it, making it unbearable pain, it kept shaking, and even wanted to roll on the ground, so that the foreign object on its body would disappear.
But Zhong Lan gritted his teeth, grabbed the other party's hair, pulled out the dagger fiercely, and was instantly sprayed with blood.
As if she were a god, she attacked a second time after failing to strike a single blow.
Constantly attacking, attacking, attacking, from the painless attack at the beginning to the later making the monster wail.
The monster ran wildly, taking Zhong Lan, who was still prostrate on it, to circle around the venue, and the violent storm swept up, causing the audience outside the venue to take a few breaths of wind and dust and cough.
But the man sitting at the high position of the audience stage smiled and said, "Who is that?" β
The woman standing next to him was the woman who had lost one of her hands by Zhong Lan before, and when she was questioned coldly, she was so frightened that a drop of cold sweat fell on her forehead, and she hurriedly replied, "That's the new slave." I don't, tell her to try the water. β
"Testing the waters?" The man chuckled, "It turns out that the test of the waters here requires a third-level demonic beast." β
The woman immediately fell to her knees and slapped herself a few times, snot and tears flowed down, and she cried: "I was wrong, I was wrong, if you take a fancy to her, I ...... I'll let her go right away! β
"No, you don't." The man smiled, "What are you nervous about?" I don't blame you. On the contrary, you are doing well. β
The woman was stunned, and she looked up.
Just when I heard the man instruct, "Give her some stimulation." β
Exciting? Don't...... Could it be that my lord is going to let that fifth-level demonic beast out?
The woman's face turned pale.
Zhong Lan was close to the end, and in the end, she decisively burrowed into the belly of the demonic beast, grabbed the hair of the demonic beast, and cut the throat with a knife.
The action is simple, and the only fly in the ointment is that he can't dodge when he cuts his throat hard, and his whole body is covered by warm blood.
What a terrible experience.
Zhong Lan smiled bloodily, and she straightened up, letting the blood drip from her hair to her toes.
No shoes were allowed in the prison, so much so that she was barefoot in the fight, but the dusty ground did not concern her in the slightest, and all she could see was the enemyβthose who had to be killed and those who threatened her.
"How is this possible?"
"I actually defeated a level 2 demonic beast!"
"Damn, where did you buy a slave, I want a dozen!"
"Dream on...... How is that possible!! β
The audience was silent for a while, and then they let out an extremely surprised sound, and what they saw in their eyes was indeed the corpse of a level 2 demonic beast, and the girl who was ridiculed at the beginning was still standing firmly in the center of the field, her eyebrows and eyes did not move at all, as if this was just a trivial matter for her.
"The first battle is over, the slave wins!" The referee sighed, hurriedly waved his cards and shouted, "Rest for five minutes and play the next game!" β
Zhong Lan touched her forehead, and sure enough, she wiped a lot of sweat, she shrugged her shoulders easily, and returned to the inner room. As soon as I entered, I saw the woman's flattering smile, and she was still holding a towel in her hand to wipe Zhong Lan's forehead, but Zhong Lan directly took the towel away.
Zhong Lan smiled: "I'll come by myself." β
The polite and detached words made the woman instantly remember the pain of being twisted before, and hurriedly smiled: "Okay, good." β