Fighting alone? Just by listening to the sound to judge that this seems to be exactly the case.

And the others are just arguing or cheering?

Zhao Xiaoan first ruled out guild battles, because guild hunting Warcraft is about efficiency!

After all, you have to feed so many people at the same time and make them work for the guild.

If one person fights hotly during the battle, and the others watch the play next to them, it seems that there is no efficiency at all.

It is also prone to accidents.

Guilds hunting Warcraft naturally swarmed up! The spoils are distributed among the leaders or squad leaders, and it stands to reason that they are distributed.

With the same efficiency as locusts mowing grass, the benefits obtained every day can be maximized!

Since this possibility has been ruled out, there is another possibility, which is gambling!

Zhao Xiaoan had also seen this kind of hunting activity of an ordinary nature of entertainment before.

Some veteran players or some people who have been tricked into hunting Warcraft.

Hunting monsters in a defined arena, spectators can place bets on which side wins, or players can win if they meet certain conditions.

This nature is similar to a ring match, but it's not necessarily true.

Ring matches can ensure the safety of life and property, but this type of gambling is different.

If you win, you'll be making a lot of money.

If you lose, your property will not be divided except if you have a companion.

But if not, the audience and organizers will laugh and divide your backpack and scatter to move on to the next place.

After those trusts found the lamb, they naturally lied to how they could make money and how much they could make by winning a game.

In addition to the veterans who are confident in their skills, there are also newcomers who have not seen the world.

Since some people laugh at this kind of gambling, then naturally some people cry.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

And those who cry are naturally not happy, but extreme events are in the minority after all.

Mei was also quite puzzled by the sound coming from ahead at this time, there was such an unusual sound in this dinosaur-infested forest.

Zhao Xiaoan knew that Mei Xu didn't seem to have seen it yet, so he stopped his wings and explained to her in detail.

After listening to it, Mei Xu suddenly realized, looking at her expression, it seemed that it was the first time she knew this kind of gambling.

But this kind of gambling is not illegal, after all, it is a voluntary competition, if you unfortunately lose your life, then naturally there is no bitterness to say.

After all, this kind of competition is rare, because there are special gambling venues in big cities, birds and animals, gambling methods are also strange, the audience is naturally crowded, and the safety of the spectators and players can also be guaranteed.

These things that can't be seen on the market are just trying to have fun, and they are just deceiving children by the way of gambling.

But these are just Zhao Xiaoan's subjective assumptions. Whether this is the case remains to be seen.

If it's really just someone in the guild making their debut, this possibility can't be ruled out.

Others also want to have fun and see how the newcomers are doing.

Zhao Xiaoan and Mio continued to fly, but whatever the possibility, it would not threaten their safety.

The closer you fly, the louder the noise becomes, as if it's louder than the dinosaurs.

In fact, it is exactly like this, the monstrous cheering is on par with the roar of the dinosaurs, and it is faintly even bigger!

Finally, those ethereal voices turned into substance and appeared in front of the two of them, overwhelming.

Push aside the leaves of the last red pine tree that stands in front of you, and there is an open space in front of you.

A burly man was wrestling with a small shield dragon, and the battle seemed to be at a fever pitch......

A lean man floating above the center of the clearing noticed two more men emerging from the forest.

Hurriedly flapped his wings and flew in front of Zhao Xiaoan and the others.

"Are the two masters here to bet or to participate in the competition?" The lean man asked with a grin.

"Let's see." Zhao Xiaoan stared indifferently at the fight in the center of the field.

"You two probably don't know about our game, it's fighting dinosaurs, and you must have seen it. Of course, you will find equal opponents according to your strength, you don't need to kill those dinosaurs, you only need to hold on to a certain height for a certain number of seconds to win, and the winning loot is naturally quite rich, and you can draw five percent of the betting fee. Of course, if you can kill, you will make more...", the lean man rubbed his hands together and spoke in a subdued tone.

"No thanks." Zhao Xiaoan waved his hand without waiting for him to finish.

The man wasn't annoyed, just smiled and nodded, and returned to the middle of the clearing.

It seems that he is used to it, and the lean man is no longer interested in Zhao Xiaoan, because Zhao Xiaoan is not moved at all, which is not difficult to observe.

If Zhao Xiaoan is a newcomer, maybe he is really moved.

After all, the conditions offered are extremely tempting!

If the audience bets a total of 10,000 gold coins, the draw of 5% is 500, and the tide rises!

The larger the pattern and scale, the more the contestants will get.

But with the benefits comes the risks.

Whether the strength of the dinosaurs is really comparable is unlikely.

After all, isn't it a great competition for the contestants to fart and pee under the claws of the dinosaurs?

The audience won't buy the game if it's not exciting!

How many seconds do you last? In the end, the organizers have the final say.

There is no diamond and no porcelain, and everyone who understands it understands.

Those who have been in the trap once will naturally understand the stakes.

Seeing that lean man's skillful deception techniques, he must have made a lot of profits himself, not for the first time.

This gambling house is naturally not as comfortable as in the city, and there will be no spectator seats, VIP seats and the like.

There were quite a few people standing and sitting on the branches of the red pine fields around the clearing.

In addition to those who looked like gamblers, there were also some curious people who came to join in the fun, and there were also people who got up and left halfway through.

There are both men and women, young and old, but the age ratio is naturally clear at a glance.

At this time, the cheering sound is naturally indispensable, and it is also a kind of propaganda for this casino, and there is no shortage of people like Zhao Xiaoan who are attracted by the sound.

After being lonely in the forest for too long, you always need to hear a little bit of buzz.

And the more people there are, the fewer people who are carried away by interests, and the happier the lean man will naturally be.

Besides, the battle between man and beast in this clearing, even if the opponent is just a small herbivorous shield dragon, but the fierce man is very happy to fight with it.

This dinosaur is the oldest known ankylosaurus and is the ancestor of ankylosaurs. The baby shield dragon has a row of rib-like shield armor, which is hard and sharp.

But its body is too small compared to a carnivorous dinosaur, and its tail is less than three meters! It's the size of a baby.

And how was the timid little shield dragon lured into this clearing?

However, Zhao Xiaoan knew that the lean man naturally had his own way.

The height of the little shield dragon didn't seem to be much taller than that strong man, not counting the head, just the same as the man.

Judging from the current battle, one man and one beast have come and gone.

In the face of the attack of the small shield dragon, whether it is the claws or its long tail, it is a favorable attack weapon.

But the man, with his burly stature, was not afraid, and held a meteor hammer that whirred in the air.

In the face of the attack of the little shield dragon, he can calmly defuse it.

Knock the Meteor Hammer out and smash it into the claws or tail of the little shield dragon, and both sides are bounced away by the impact for a long distance.

And his attack on the little shield dragon doesn't seem to work either!

Every time his meteor hammer was smashed, it was always resisted by the armor-like back of the little shield dragon.

The battle was deadlocked.

Although some viewers were in high spirits at first, the combat was always dull and boring like a turn-based game with a repetitive plot.

Five minutes have passed, and one man and one beast are still deadlocked, and some viewers have already spat fragrantly, "Damn, hurry up, grind and chirp..."

"I'm embroidering my legs like a girl..."

"Rinima, return the money!"

If you don't make a little bit of noise, the scolding may get louder and louder!

The lean man was naturally not very satisfied with the atmosphere of the audience in the sky, and his eyes showed a little impatience.

Zhao Xiaoan guessed that this kind of result was not what the lean man wanted to see.

But after another minute, those people who looked fresh also walked a few waves one after another.

One man and one beast were still in full swing, and the man shouted: "Hahahaha..."

The little shield dragon gasped heavily, his patience seemed to have run out, and he didn't want to be in a stalemate.

Slightly sideways, the tail swept away, and this sweeping little shield dragon seemed to use all its strength.

As the tail swept across the realm, you could see that the air was distorted, just as a fire would distort it.

Although the energy ripples of the little shield dragon's tail in the air were very subtle, a burst of afterimages continued to sweep through the air.

In an instant, he was in front of the man.

Many viewers saw that they did not find the mystery at this time, and still shouted impatiently, thinking that it would be another meaningless collision.

Only a handful of people watched the next encounter intently, as if they could see a difference.

Zhao Xiaoan felt the energy ripples caused by the attack of the little shield dragon, and the distance was very far, so he couldn't feel it clearly, but when the microwave rippled in his hand, Zhao Xiaoan could feel a little bit of collision!

Presumably, the tail strike of the little shield dragon must not be simple, and muttered, "He seems to be in trouble..."

If the man reacted and avoided the edge for the time being, then there was still hope of survival.

But as Zhao Xiaoan expected, he didn't feel the horror of the little shield dragon's tail attack.

As soon as the man's meteor hammer came out, he found that the little shield dragon did not block as before, but volleyed the tail.