"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, you can help me take a look at Xiao Ai's latest invention!"

A young man of about fourteen years old appeared behind the man in orange tiger stripes with his eyes shining like a fart.

"What did Xiao Ai make up for you again?"

The man smiled heartily, he suddenly withdrew his right fist, and in the air, the terrifying fist stirred the storm howling, and a strange man with a cold face and no blood was torn apart by his amazing fist wind, and the earth cracked hundreds of deep cracks!

"Oh......"

Around the arena, the blackened crowd fell silent.

"Oooo

"The Tiger has won, the Tiger has won again!"

"My idol, please kiss me!"

The man's open chest exploded with muscles, and the nymphomaniac women in the City of Faith almost went crazy.

"I, I, I declare ......"

Standing high on the platform, the referee with a magic megaphone in his hand had his tongue knotted.

"Winner, Chilling Beast Tiger!"

The referee's trembling verdict set off another round of ** in the arena, if it weren't for the fierce lizardmen who controlled the order, and the low barrier line, where could they stop the fanatical fans of the tiger?

That guy standing in the middle of the arena, with a full head of white hair but an unusually strong one, was the cold court beast that once terrified the Ice Clan!

Over the past few months, the Iceborns who went to the City of Faith to observe the Coldcourt Beasts have been turning from black to powder, and the Purgatory Arena has been beaten by the Beasts of the Coldcourt Beasts, Tiger, to create an astonishing record of 999!

During this period, more than 500 Purgatory Ice Demons were destroyed by the Tiger, and the challengers who refused to accept the stage were also defeated by the Tiger, and even the Star King Mr. Silent Night was defeated in the hands of the Tiger.

"I used to live next to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when Lord Kural was still here, Lord Xiaohu passed by my house more than once." An old clansman triumphantly boasted to the Iceborn.

After a long year, the hatred between the Ice Descendants and the clan has become much indifferent, but the Ice Plains people have been warlike since ancient times, and the two clans inevitably compare with each other, which has also invisibly promoted the development of the Ice Fields, making the number of great magicians continue to increase this year, and the mages who have cultivated hard are also close to the normal level of mages in the Valoran Continent.

The demon god Rommel Linglong is indeed going to curse the ice field to be governed day by day.

Xiaohu had long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of the fans, so he didn't care, and talked to the boy with a big grin: "Hey, why did your teeth turn silvery-white?" ”

"Hey, hey."

The young man smiled wryly: "I think Xiao Ai is right, after all, I want to enter a normal life, the original two blood fangs are too dazzling, Xiao Ai has been busy for a few days, using the dragon mythril in the treasure of Mount Merte, mixed with the source of the runes of Chalk Mountain, to completely transform my fangs." ”

The tiger shrugged his shoulders.

The blood fangs have turned into silver fangs, and the brutal blood dog will be renamed the white dog in the future?

The two of them, Xiaohu and Blood Dog, have changed a lot this year.

After all, in the face of drastic changes, the violent aura in the tiger's body is much more restrained, and the magic power of the super fourteenth order tends to be smoother, and vaguely, it has the magic power of the fourteenth middle order.

The character of the blood dog has also changed, in the past, cold-blooded and ruthless, murderous like hemp, after truly integrating into the city of faith and living a normal life, some emotions that have never been there are actually expressions, such as honesty, shyness, and compassion......

If there is a place in common between the two, there is nothing more than those two legs!

Back then, the Hanting Owl Beast and others were brutally abused by the King of the Sect, the rats gnawed the clean legs, and the more and more exquisite Xiao Ai replaced the mechanical legs, the power source used the principle of the Purgatory Ice Demon, driven as the source of runes, and the source of runes as a medium to overrun the magic power in the body, after this equipment, the agility of the two has been greatly improved, and the strength is much stronger than before.

"The Cold Court Owl Beast Tiger from the clan has already won a terrifying record of nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive victories!"

The referee was sweating profusely, wiping it with a towel and saying unwillingly: "As long as you win one more game, the Tiger will become a new legend in the Purgatory Arena, I want to know, among the talents of our Ice Clan, who can stop the pace of the clan, or let the clan win the championship of this arena!" ”

Who built the Infernal Arena?

It's the Ice Descendants!

Now, the Purgatory Arena, which symbolizes the combat power of the City of Faith, is in the limelight for the clan of the latecomers, which is simply a big loss of face for the Ice Descendants, although they are annoyed, but after the Ice Descendants' once highest combat power Eight Heavenly Kings were defeated, the only remaining Star King of the Ice Descendants Clan was silent and defeated the hands of the Tiger.

Could it be that the pride of the Ice Descendants has been trampled on by the tiger like this?

"Who wants to challenge our Mr. Tiger!"

The referee's voice became more and more desperate, this year, the geniuses of the Ice Clan were beaten half to death by the Tiger one by one, and the later people who came to the stage were all defeated by the pervert's punch, and the Ice Demons of Purgatory were even beaten to pieces, I really can't imagine what it would be like to fight with the Tiger again.

"Challenge the Tiger ......"

Some people who still have strong resistance to the clan, and even slander and curse, can't help but shrink their heads with pale faces, for fear of being picked up and thrown on the stage by the proud clansmen.

"Hahaha, Brother Tiger, the people of the clan are all scared of you." The Blood Dog laughed triumphantly.

"What about our Iceborn warriors......

The referee muttered decadently, even if it is a thousand consecutive victories of the Cold Court Owl Beast and Tiger, there should always be someone who stands up, right? After all, he is a pervert, and it is not a shame to lose under his fist.

"Ahem."

There was a slight cough, and a man wearing a white mask appeared on the lifting platform of the arena at some point.

The referee wiped his hands in a cold sweat and paused abruptly.

His eyes were tightly fixed on the man's body, his tongue, which had been stiff for a long time, magically smoothed out, and he sighed as if appointed, but there was some relief in his heart.

He is a tenth-order magister, and with a slight glance, he can sense the magic power on a man's body.

It's a pity that from the man's body, he can only sense a tiny amount of power, this level, I'm afraid that he hasn't even broken through the cultivation of the eighth-level great magician, right? Alas, it's a pity for this brave cannon fodder......

"Please give a warm welcome to this great cannon fodder, oh no warriors."

The audience erupted in sparse symbolic applause, and those in the clan, who were of slightly inferior quality, had already blown hooligan whistles with insults and mocking words.

"Brother Tiger, finally a dead man is here."

The blood dog glanced at the man, and really couldn't understand the psychology of this 'great' cannon fodder, hoping that Brother Tiger's fist would be gentler and not kill him on the spot.

The blood dog didn't notice it, and Xiaohu's relaxed eyes secretly became nervous.

A strong arm stood in front of the blood dog, and the tiger was like a great enemy.

"Your Excellency, is it from outside the territory?"

The man in the white mask shook his head and did not speak, he reached out and made a gesture of please.

"Brother Tiger, this person ......"

At the moment when the man stretched out his hand, the blood dog's heart swelled with strong throbbing and panic, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Super Magister."

"Boom!"

The fists of the owl and the tiger are juxtaposed, and the tiger roars and moans! Inspire an unprecedented fighting spirit.

He said unruly: "In order to prove the strength of our clan for the king, I want to make your defeat draw a perfect end to our former clan." ”

"Kural, ......"

The muscles at the corners of the tiger's mouth were stiff like thunder.