The figure approached quickly, his clothes fluttering, and his face was recognizable, it was the big-bellied fat man who had just accosted Ye Cheng.

"Welcome to the Feast of the Beasts!"

The fat steward looked around and said loudly.

"I, a layman, won't disturb everyone's Yaxing, please invite the first group of fighting beasts to appear!"

He landed on a podium with the round platform embedded in the edge of the high platform.

The two truncated bridges extend from both sides of the field and merge together to form an arched platform.

The two demon beasts suddenly burst out from both sides and quickly landed at both ends of the platform, looking at each other fiercely.

"Haha, this is the fighting beast I chose!"

A man in animal skin stood at the forefront, excitedly introducing everyone, and vigorously promoting his fighting beast.

"Hmph, what kind of powerful fighting beast is the pangolin! Look at the old man's mountain crab!"

Not to be outdone, an old man with a white beard said in a cold voice.

The two monsters facing each other in the field are the hedgehog-like pangolin and the mountain crab holding a double crow.

The mountain crab jumped out suddenly, and a pair of giant turtles slashed at each other.

"Haha, do you see, this is the most exciting place in the Colosseum!

Ye Cheng explained triumphantly, as if the fighting beast he had chosen himself.

"Second brother, my hands itch when you look like a stinky fart, I really want to beat you!"

Ye Wen rubbed her little fists and said excitedly, seeing that Ye Cheng couldn't help but shrink her head.

"Second Brother Ye, what is the reward for winning?"

Xiao Nan asked curiously.

"Xiao Nanzi, you have asked the point!" Ye Cheng pointed to the Colosseum, "This Colosseum has a total of eighteen floors, and each layer is entrenched with a fighting beast. The first beast to win this first fight needs to fight on the next level.

"Whoever wins the first game gets a thousand stone coins, whoever wins three games in a row gets a hundred taels of silver, and whoever wins six games in a row gets a thousand taels of silver.

"Those who win nine games in a row will receive two thousand taels of silver, those who win twelve games in a row will receive four thousand taels of silver, those who win fifteen games in a row will receive six thousand taels of silver, and those who win eighteen consecutive slam games will receive ten thousand taels of silver!"

This reward is not ordinarily rich! Xiao Nan couldn't help but feel restless in his heart, and he was eager to try.

"The demon beasts of the lower level need to defeat the winner of the upper level, isn't it much more difficult, and the lower the level, the more they will suffer, right?"

He thought about it carefully, and then asked suspiciously.

"Hey, how can there be anything absolutely fair in this world!" Ye Cheng laughed, pointing to the two demon beasts that sacrificed their lives to fight and said, "Even if the upper level demon beasts win, most of them are tired and injured, and they also have disadvantages!"

"Then what if the demon beasts in the lower layer continue to go down after defeating the upper layer, and the number of layers below is not enough to support the number of consecutive wins?"

Xiao Nan glanced at the Colosseum and continued to think.

"It's simple. If the lower-level monster really wins in the end, you can accumulate the number of games and decide the winner when the next Colosseum is opened. ”

Ye Cheng looked at the mountain crab seriously, "It is the winner of the last round of beast fighting." ”

"Steward Wang, I'll give out a thousand stone coins, and bet on the mountain crab to win!"

A middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

"I'll give five hundred!" "I'll give a thousand!"

The voices that followed suddenly came and went, and of course there were also bets on the Pangol Beast to win.

"I'm only talking about making money, but that's the second part!"

Ye Cheng Nunu mouthed and motioned to a few people, "Those who bet on the right bet amount and odds will get the betting funds, and of course, they will have to pay a fee of 10% to the Colosseum." ”

"Have you ever won?" Xiao Nan suddenly asked.

"Of course, how could I lose......" Ye Cheng blurted out, and then felt that something was wrong.

Seeing Ye Wen's smiling expression, he hurriedly changed his words, "But I haven't won either!Because I don't come often at all, and I haven't gambled!"

"Really?"

Ye Wen smiled and showed two rows of bright teeth, looking like "I caught the little handle".

At this time, the mountain crab roared angrily, and Shuangao grabbed the pangolin and fell into the air, and then jumped, and Shuangao slashed at the pangolin beast like two battle axes.

The pangolin screamed miserably, like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground, revealing its defeat.

"Second Brother Ye, do you want to try, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Xiao Nan encouraged.

"I don't try, I don't have such a big spending, betting on the beast is the burning of red fruits!

Ye Chengyi's verbal refusal was no longer fooled at all.

"I'll give out a thousand stone coins, and bet on the mountain beast to win!"

Xiao Nan shouted loudly, and immediately a waiter came over to register his bet.

"You, you...... Really bet?"

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded, rubbing his hands together, his heart itching.

"Otherwise?" Xiao Nan gave him a beautiful white eye, "I asked you to try it together, how about it, regret it?"

"I, I don't regret it! I just want to remind you that the pangolin is obviously at a disadvantage, and its defeat is imminent, and you are completely giving away stone coins for nothing!"

Ye Cheng only felt that he was being teased with a toothache, and reminded with hatred.

"It's just a stone coin, I'm lucky to get it, but I'm sorry to lose my life. ”

Xiao Nan looked indifferent, which made Ye Cheng want to give him two punches to relieve the itch.

"I think the second brother is reasonable! Xiao Nanzi, look, the mountain crab has already killed the pangolin beast three times!" Ye Wen made up for the two without a trace, and she didn't know who she had hurt, "The pangolin beast is so pitiful!"

"The supernatural powers are not revealed, and the victory or defeat is difficult to say. ”

Xiao Nan was noncommittal, and watched with his arms crossed his arms incomprehensibly.

He still remembered the wonders and ups and downs of the battle between Wang Long, Midori and Roe Deer.

As soon as the supernatural power comes out, the reversal of victory and defeat is often only in an instant.

"Roar—"

The mountain crab knocked the pangolin fork to the ground with a pincer, and then raised its double claws and drank violently.

With a roar, a huge mountain rock suddenly appeared in the sky above Shuangao, smashing towards the pangolin on the ground.

"This is a supernatural power-falling rock!" "The knowledgeable person suddenly shouted, "Hahaha, I'm going to win!"

The "falling stone" magic power is very ordinary, but it also has great potential, and the practice to the extreme is the great magic power "moving mountains".

Xiao Nan stared at it and knew that the time had come to decide the victory.

I don't know what type of natal power the pangolin is, and whether it can restrain the "falling rock" of the mountain crab and turn defeat into victory.

Unexpectedly, the pangolin did not dodge in a panic, but curled up tightly, revealing only its pinprick-like back, intending to resist the "falling rock" supernatural power.

Many people shook their heads in regret and sighed, "It's over, it's a pity."

In fact, Xiao Nan understands that this is the most reasonable way to deal with it.

Not only is it too late to dodge at this point, but it will expose more flaws, and it will only survive if it cancels out most of its strength with the help of punch-resistant burrs.

It does so, and it must have a certain degree of certainty.

"Boom!"

The sound of boulders crashing down on the pangolin made more people shake their heads and sigh.

Three burrs flew out of the rocks, spun and drilled a hole, and instantly pierced through the chest of the mountain crab.

The flying spurs are non-stop, quickly interspersed in mid-air, and penetrate more than a dozen holes in the body of the mountain crab in a few breaths.

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