Stomp (1)

"Bang dang." Before Lan Wujiang could look back, the giant beast under her feet had been dragged away by the monk and locked back in the iron railing.

The fierce beast was poured with elixir, and its whole body trembled.

The wound healed at a miraculous rate, its emerald eyes numb, clammy and murderous, its scarlet tongue curled up, its scales stained with the mottled marks of time.

Another iron door opened, and the familiar roar came to him, Lan Wujiang had a bad premonition in his heart, only to look at the yellow sand in the sky, and turned around, only to see that the guardian beast of the Netherworld Cave appeared here that day.

At this time, the man sitting in the ninth place in the fourth row shook the folding fan, and the chuckle was particularly abrupt in the silence.

The sand passed and poured into the cuffs of Lan Wujiang's robe, the ground skin and flesh turned red, and Lan Wujiang's vision gradually became clearer, and he saw a familiar figure.

Wu Changli's gaze and Lan Wujiang were strangely matched at this moment, and a sense of familiarity floated in his heart, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it, he just restrained his laughter and stared intently at the beast and ran towards Lan Wujiang.

The danger never stops.

The iron railing behind Lan Wujiang was also opened at this time, and a demon bull with a red body roared at Lan Wujiang.

Front and back pinching –

She leaped into the air and struck ten meters away as the two beasts rushed at her.

The soles of the soft boots were hot because of the huge friction, burning the soles of her feet, and her toes curled up on the insoles.

A fine layer of sweat overflowed.

Everyone in the stands stared intently at Lan Wujiang's next move.

"Why two at once?" The woman in blue sitting next to the woman in red spoke, her voice was as cold as ice, her appearance was stunning, her willow eyebrows were long, her eyes were full of stars, her lips were like poppies, and a blue mole in the corner of her eyes set off her as tall as a fairy, making people dare not blaspheme, and her gorgeous clothes were covered with a golden veil swaying slightly, brushing the fingers of the woman in red.

The woman in red lazily spoke, the corners of her lips slightly hooked, "The rules of the Colosseum, if the people who enter the seven-day challenge and the last day join the competition, they will only compete in three games. ”

"The owner is good Yaxing." The woman in blue picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly without speaking, and the noble lining in her bones made her even more mysterious.

The two giant beasts, one ice and one fire, were cut open by a sword in the yellow sand of the field.

The ice covered the ground, and the fire burned in the air, mixing heat and cold, creating strings of sparks.

Lan Wujiang dodged quickly on the field, and the Netherworld Cave Beast fought with Lan Wujiang, and it stepped on its paws excitedly, and its fluffy fur flew up, revealing snow-white skin cracks.

Red Bull saw Lan Wujiang's attack as if he was crazy, the giant beast raised its claws, the sand and dust flew wildly, Lan Wujiang used his strength to fight, the cold plum sword qi on his body fused with the giant beast, the demonic energy flowing in the blood rolled, her eyes were scarlet, as if she was also a beast, breaking free from the cage.

"Woohoo." The flames of the Red Bull scorched the beast's fur, and its ruby-like horns slammed into the beast's head.

Obviously, he has lost his mind and can't distinguish the goal.

The bear-body giant beast was furious, and the two bean-sized black eyes burst out with great power, starting from the ground under their feet, and it was the center of the ice field, and it quickly spread inch by inch.

The sand is not fluttering, and the cold air on the field is seeping people.

Red Bull also stepped on his hooves when he refused to admit defeat, and seemed to have forgotten that their opponent was Lan Wujiang, and the power of the two beasts exploded, exploding a circle of aperture.

Wu Changli frowned, not understanding why the iron-eating beast raised by the Wu family would be so tolerant of this iron-masked young man......

Today, Lan Wujiang asked him about the whereabouts of the Changing Pulse Pill, so he found the owner of the Colosseum, Huan Huan, and lent the Martial Iron Eater Beast to her to use it to shake the field today.

If the Iron Eater can defeat all the seven challengers today, Phantom Huan will give this Pulse Changing Pill as promised.

But if the Iron Eater has a crush on the boy and doesn't want to hurt the boy, things will be in trouble.

He pursed his lips, staring at Lan Wujiang's expression becoming more and more serious.