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Through the fluttering snowflakes, there are four large arches in four radius, and at least eight gates are raised.

At this moment, there was a wave of anger that was churning faintly in Zoro's chest.

It is undeniable that the longer this churning anger is suppressed, the greater the final outlet.

Killing the Split-Fist Man-Eater made Sauron feel like it was time to put an end to it. Just slaughtering a swarm of stunted ants is not his ultimate goal.

The target of Zoro should be the member of the royal family whose surname is Averies.

Or, Sauron would rather see the Grand Duke of the Westlands himself present, consumed by the hard-hitting Templar warriors and the Summoning Forbidden Spell in front of his city and his people.

From the depths of the dark gates, a long howl sounded.

You can hear the howl with a long tail note! Let the knight by the gate, like an electric shock, quickly lift the reins and escape into the guardrail on the side.

For the average arena gladiator, this cry symbolizes the sound of death.

Symbolizes the confrontation between cold weapons and steel teeth!

Clouds and fluttering snowflakes obscured Zoro's eyes, and the first thing that appeared in his view was that of a wolf in the prime of life.

As the prime wolf moved, the corners of Zoro's mouth twitched slightly. "Beasts don't deserve the glory of battle, and this is not a confrontation between cold weapons and steel fangs, it will be a battle of fangs against fangs!"

The battle with the beast finally bores Sauron.

And this so-called third competition will also overdraw Zoro's last bottom line of patience.

The wet nose of the wolf in the prime of life spews white gas, reflecting its health.

The two amber eyes were intense, revealing its ferocity and cunning. The two ears stood on a hideous head, as if they would never be attached to show submission, and under the dense silver-gray winter hair, the strong muscles were clearly visible.

One, two...... In all directions, a pack of wolves ran on the snow, raising a lot of snow powder, and in each pair of amber eyes, there was a bloodthirsty light that kept flashing.

"Wow~~~"

With this roar, the wolves are operating rapidly, and the food consumption of a wolf pack is huge, and in such bad weather, only by fighting hard can they eat food.

Some wolves even had the blood of their own kind on their mouths, and at the feet of Zoro, this field that exuded the smell of blood undoubtedly stimulated the entire wolf pack.

The moment the floodgates opened, a wolf rushed up and began to snatch the corpses on the ground.

Slice the corpse's neck open and suck the hot blood. A large wolf saw an opportunity and pounced on Sauron's feet, accurately taking the head of the man-eating beast.

There were more wolves that hadn't grabbed their food, trailing their big fluffy tails and wrestling behind them, cruising around the bodies of Zoro and Claudia.

"Is there any mistake, I actually released the wolves!"

By this time, the entire arena was in a state of low interest and enthusiasm.

It is obvious that no one can fight a hungry wolf pack.

The Templar warriors seemed to be motionless, but it seemed that all of them could foresee that the Subgods were about to abandon their summoners and withdraw from this pointless battle. And Claudia, the sky summoner, will eventually be disintegrated, torn apart, and devoured by the wolves.

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The wolves cut open the round belly of the man-eater and devoured the internal organs of the 'prey'. In less than a minute, the hungry wolves gnawed every piece of flesh on the man-eater's body, even some of the bones.

The wolves, who were still hungry, first cast their cold gaze on the weaker in their eyes, Claudia, the Sky Summoner.

There were five or six big-headed wolves, aiming at Claudia's throat, rubbing their sharp teeth and trying to snatch her and cut her arteries in one gulp.

At a point when fear filled her body, Claudia threw away her reserve, left everything behind. She ran to her guardian in a panic. Beneath the tattered clothes, the delicate softness was close to the cold Templar breastplate. The shrugging pair of thin shoulders could still be felt, and Claudia was still afraid.

The premonition of that desperate fate came again, and her heart was filled with despair.

The long summoning battle time limit is about half an hour. Under the heavy helmet, a pair of indifferent eyes will never sympathize with the weak. But at this moment, protecting the summoner seems to be an unshirkable duty.

People who are besieged by fear are often afraid of what has not yet happened, and they are more afraid and frightened than any other emotion.

"Hold on!"

When I saw the big-headed wolf running on the snow, another wolf pounced on me from the other side!

Zoro snorted coldly, and took a weak body with him, and his legs clamped like scissors to complete a beautiful turn.

For a moment, when Claudia found herself holding an arm, it suddenly became thick, soft, and covered with white wolf fur.

Underneath the tattered grey brim of her hat, Claudia's lips and cheeks elongated with paleness, a scene of madness without warning attacked every sensitive nerve beneath her skin.

The temple of natural greenway - the wolf king transforms, strong, bold and rugged. That broad chest made Claudia feel like a bellows on a furnace, constantly undulating.

The exquisite cuirass and the domineering crown headband still can't change the hideousness and horror of the wolf king's tone.

The disappearance of the Templar's equipment, such as spears, round shields, and swords, was quickly replaced by the weapons of the Greenway Sanctuary.

-- Ten fingers of iron claws, knotted by a series of pure steel rings, the palm of the hand is completely empty, and only a small steel support is used. When you fight, you only need to wave your hand, and the blade will slide and bulge.

In the direction of the two big-headed wolves, Zoro's left arm was raised back, his right arm stretched forward, and the two arms, thrown back and forth like lightning, grabbed the necks of the two big-headed wolves. The ten-fingered iron claws slid off the protruding blade, and like pincers, they buckled into the flesh under the fur, cutting out a piece of wolf blood.

But for the entire wolf pack, this deterrent is not enough!

Without waiting for his body to stand still, from Sauron's throat, there was a gurgling sound, followed by a thunderstorm and a roar, rolling like an angry wave!

Level 3 Greenway Sanctuary Skill: - Supreme Roar!

In an instant, from the transformed chest of the wolf king, a terrifying roar was released.

The roar of the mouth covered with sharp fangs was a thousand times louder than the roar of a tiger, and carried a terrifying lethality.

A fan-shaped and visible concussive ripple swept a thick layer of snow mattresses, making the ground under his feet instantly covered with cracks, and in this range, the bones of more than ten wolves were shattered, and let out a short wail, which instantly withered to the ground.

Lying or lying on the ground, the bloodthirsty eyes of the wolves are fading away, and then replaced by horror.

At this moment, there was a continuous howl of sorrow from the wolves. In Sauron's sharp pupils, nearly a hundred wolves, clamping their big fluffy tails, fled back to the depths of the gate without looking back.

Snowflakes fluttered like broken scales, fluttering and falling.

After removing the Wolf King's transformation and restoring the original appearance of the Skywing Templar warriors, Sauron's muscles and bones were still twitching slightly.

On his left and right hands, the ten fingers that were all stained with blood were deep in the necks of the two wolf-headed wolves.

Looking at the summoner in her arms, the other party's cheeks were flushed, and she was so nervous that she was sweating out, and Zoro could clearly hear her heart beating wildly.

The danger lifted, and Claudia was pushed away, revealing a dark look beneath Zoro's thick, hard black lashes.

From his point of view, directly passing by tens of thousands of stunned spectators, he had already seen the entrance of the honor guard of the Western Realm.

"Now, it's time to put an end to this farce."

Directly passing the tens of thousands of stunned spectators, in Zoro's vision, the seats in the entire arena were raised row by row, roughly divided into three areas.

The first district in front is the aristocratic district, and the middle area is the citizens with relatively high status.

The last two quarters are the seats for women and untouchables, and the outermost area where the top slaves stand, with their backs to the walls of the façade. And the aristocratic area is separated by the 'performance area', and in Zoro's eyes, there is a drop of more than 8 meters.

After a period of observation by Sauron, the three districts can accommodate up to 90,000 people, but there are more than 80 entrances and exits.

If the calculation is correct, these 80 entrances and exits can ensure that nearly 100,000 people in the venue can be evacuated within 15 to 30 minutes.

But even so, in Sauron's eyes, the slave district seems to be the lucky one who escapes the fastest, and the people who sit in the noble district are already no different from the dead.

"**** coming!"

In the arena, there was a high crow like a rooster's throat, a guard of honor formed by the White Forest Janissaries, soldiers raised flags, and the guards blew a total of three trumpets.

With a shout, the White Forest Janissaries entered the arena, and in a short time they were filled with passages through the three districts.

All the nobles of the White Grove walked out of the gorgeous box of the aristocratic quarter, bowed, bowed again, and bowed three times, and saluted in the direction of the honor guard.

In the horizon, the **** of the white forest, dressed in a gorgeous costume, came to the aristocratic area and officially stepped into the land of death.

Sauron's gaze was fixed on a small, thin, freckled face with a pointed chin and a well-trimmed beard. The age of Bai Shulin **** is about thirty-five or sixteen years old. The hair on the sideburns, slightly bald, the eyebrows are thick and neat, and the eyes are shining with brilliance, revealing a mouthful of neat and slightly white teeth when frequently smiling.

White Forest ****, full name "Genewan Jack Everies." ”

As the eldest son of the Grand Duke of the Western Realm, and the **** of the Western Duchy, in this arena, Genewan has a box exclusive to the royal family.

And the exit and import of the royal box are not in the interior of this arena. This also explains the scene where Genewan **** enters the arena from the outside.

……

Kinavan ****, he looked up at the scattered snowflakes, pulled the collar studded with gold wire, frowned slightly, and made him feel uncomfortable in such a cold weather.

Eager to return to the warm box, Genewan **** glanced at the two small figures in the arena, cleared his throat, and symbolically shouted, "White Forest Arena, how long has it been since there have been warriors who have won three games in a row, I can't remember, I believe you can't remember either." Now、Summoners who have won three games in a row,Please name the White Forest nobles you want to challenge.、Otherwise、The gladiatorial fight continues-"

After that, Genewan **** waved his hand impatiently, and shook out a white handkerchief, which was used to hold down the red nostrils with a hint of allergies, and motioned to the Praetorian Guards to open the way, intending to leave the arena with mixed smells.

There was silence in the arena, but everyone was like a mirror, and it was nothing more than formality and cutscenes.

The White Forest Arena is the place where criminals are executed, and there has never been a three-game winning streak, let alone a gladiator challenging a White Forest nobleman.

Even if he can challenge a high-ranking nobleman, but for the gladiator, he must first face the nobleman's subordinate knights, and the higher the nobleman's title, the more subordinate knights who are loyal to him, and there is basically no fairness at all.

As we all know, in the White Forest, and in the entire Western Continent, it is not the Grand Duke of the Western Realm who has the largest number of knights, but the Kinavan ****.

Taken in the majesty of the royal family, the audience was silent.

But at this moment-

"Jack****, accept your fate!"

A crisp female voice came into everyone's ears, making Kinavan **** step forward, and the steps that had not yet landed were instantly frozen.

As if hearing some of the funniest jokes, Genewan **** had an undeniable smile on his face, turned his head, stared at Claudia in the arena, and instantly became interested.

"What do you say? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again! ”

Except within the royal family, no one dares to call ****'s real name. There is no doubt off the field that Claudia was instructed by Aaron, a 'Holy Order warrior'.

It's just that what Zoro didn't expect was that Genevan**** was not angry, and the sneering expression on his face caused a burst of laughter among the nobles of the White Forest.

And this contempt, as well as ridicule, was transmitted to many civilians around me. The silence was once loud and quiet, and there was a vicious insult against Claudia everywhere.

"Die, ugly sinner!"

"The majesty of the white forest **** is not something that a biao can trample on."

"**** speak, be quiet!"

Suddenly, with a cold drink, under the signal of the eyes of Kinavan ****, nearly a thousand guards pestled the spears in their hands, and there was a 'bang', stopping the noisy crowd.

At this time, Kinavan **** removed the white handkerchief pressed on his nose, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he announced loudly, "I accept your challenge, summoner." However, you must be held accountable for what you have just said. Well, my royal guards, and the Knights! Not...... There were not many of them, probably only 3,000 people present. ”

The demeanor and humor of Genewan **** caused the aristocratic district to let out a noisy laugh and abuse in the arena.

…… (To be continued.) )