Vast stands.

The crowd roared and cheered excitedly, the men and women lost their former reserve and city government, and the atmosphere was full of fanatical emotions.

And in the flat.

The Swift Shadow Wolf, dressed in brilliant pale blue fur, fights with the mighty slave warriors.

The sturdy slave warrior was covered in blood, and even the sleek and silky hair of the Swift Shadow Wolf was stained with blood.

In the eyes of the audience, the noble and powerful Swift Shadow Wolf has an elegant and swift posture, and when the sharp claws are waved, blood splashes are splashed, and he has already taken the advantage.

That strong-built slave warrior was clearly crumbling!

"Alas, it seems that another poor fellow sent to death. ”

Old Jack in the stands was a little distracted and concerned about the scene of the man-wolf fight.

At the moment, it seems that the Swift Shadow Wolf has completely suppressed the slave warriors on the opposite side, and victory is only a matter of time.

"Old Jack, don't look at it, it's useless to look at it again, I said a long time ago that in the face of the Swift Shadow Wolf, this new slave warrior won't last long. ”

The bloated aristocratic man sat there comfortably, taking a sip from the fine wine glass from the hand of the servant next to him, but he was not very interested in the fighting situation in the flat ground.

He thinks there is no suspense about the outcome.

Touching his round belly a little helplessly, Old Jack's mood was a little depressed.

Old Jack was a little disappointed with the result, and a little discouraged by the jokes of his companions.

"Don't bother me, keep watching, before it's over, maybe there will be a turnaround. ”

Old Jack still said to himself, and the aristocratic man couldn't help pouting slightly, Old Jack himself didn't believe this, but he didn't argue with his friends.

"Another claw! Now, the mighty Swift Shadow Wolf has completely suppressed our new slave warrior, look! ”

However, the nameless slave warrior resisted stubbornly, and withstood the Swift Shadow Wolf's attack. ”

"He's not down, he's still trying to fight back, and to no avail, he's not giving up so far, and I'm curious if he can pull off a miracle."

On the other hand, the voice of the mysterious man outside the venue has not stopped.

He explained and described all the details of the human-wolf fight in a timely manner, creating suspense and attracting the audience's interest.

In the field, Pang Yuan struggled to resist the galloping and jumping Swift Shadow Wolf, and many wounds were added to his body.

Hearing the explanation voice of the mysterious man outside the field, Pang Yuan was a little speechless, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped.

This vigorous Swift Shadow Wolf is quite cunning, and he is already somewhat human. Seeing that the human in front of him could still stand firmly under the repeated attacks.

The long, slightly pink tongue licked the remaining blood on the side of his mouth, and the Swift Shadow Wolf began to circle around Pang Yuan, always watching Pang Yuan's weak vital parts.

The Swift Shadow Wolf tries to consume the physical strength of the human in front of him, seeking to kill with one blow!

Blood on the surface of the solid skin is constantly oozing outward, and deep or shallow wound bite marks are criss-crossed, which is very terrifying to look at.

As time passed, Pang Yuan's wheezing became heavier and heavier, affecting his seriously injured body, making his movements a little slow, and it was difficult to keep up with the rhythm of the Swift Shadow Wolf.

At the same time, the smell of blood further and more aroused the beastly instinct of the Swift Shadow Wolf, making it more and more irritable and dangerous.

"No, the situation is not good, with my current physical condition, I can't go on with this Swift Shadow Wolf like this, this guy is too fast and agile to be subdued, I have to think of a strategy to catch it. ”

When breathing, the throat gradually has a fishy sweet smell of rust, and the internal organs are faintly painful, and the physical exertion is serious.

Pang Yuan realized that he couldn't continue to be led by the nose by this Swift Shadow Wolf, and made a decision in an instant.

Realizing that he was in danger, Pang Yuan immediately changed his strategy to deal with it.

With a loud roar, the sharp dagger in his palm flashed sharply with cold light, and Pang Yuan slashed forward vigorously with the dagger in his hand, drawing a dangerous arc close to a semicircle in front of him.

The human slave warrior who had been struggling to defend suddenly counterattacked so violently that the Swift Shadow Wolf was taken aback.

The streamlined and graceful body jumped back lightly, dodging the attack range of the dagger in Pang Yuan's hand, and the Swift Shadow Wolf hesitated a little and did not rush forward.

And Pang Yuan naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity, and his next move was unexpected.

The dagger in his palm waved, the cold light on the surface of the blade flickered with bloodshots, and in the blink of an eye, several deep wounds were added to one of Pang Yuan's palms!

In order to make the wound on the palm of his hand not heal so quickly and stop the bleeding, Pang Yuan even cut it several times in a row, making the wound more serious and bleeding endlessly.

"Unbelievable! I saw something, instead of trying to defeat the Swift Shadow Wolf, the nameless slave warrior began to harm himself, has he given up completely!"

Pang Yuan's sudden strange movements in the field made the commentator man who had been paying attention outside very stunned, and he couldn't help shouting.

At this time, the Swift Shadow Wolf, who had just temporarily retreated from the sidelines, did not sense the danger, and smelled a strong bloody breath.

The ferocious light in the dark blue eyes was hidden, and the beast's instinct prompted it to attack again, fiercely pounced on Pang Yuan.

This time, Pang Yuan was not busy dodging its wolf kiss, and held the dagger in one hand to protect himself.

Seeing the opportunity, he stopped the line of the Swift Shadow Wolf's attack, and the other rough palm that was still bleeding slapped fiercely.

The Swift Shadow Wolf sensitively flashed this slap, and the sharp claws made a new mark on Pang Yuan's thigh, but the light blue fur on the top of the beautiful head was splashed with a lot of blood, which was quite eye-catching.

Pang Yuan ignored the new injuries on his body, adjusted his breathing, and the skin and flesh on the surface of his outstretched palm bloomed, and blood flowed.

Pang Yuan didn't have any expression on his face, but his bleeding palm gently beckoned towards the increasingly irritable Swift Shadow Wolf without a trace.

This is a silent provocation!

Swift Shadow Wolf couldn't read the movements of the human slave in front of him, but he could comprehend the sarcastic aggressive gesture.

Slender limbs tensed, sharp claws clasped against solid ground, Swift Shadow Wolf's white nose wrinkled, white teeth exposed, and a gloomy roar came from its throat.

"Howl~"

In a stunned moment of the human slave in front of him, the Swift Shadow Wolf roared, his back lowered slightly, and the muscles of his strong limbs exerted force, and he immediately burst into trouble.

The bloody mouth opened, and there was a little blood between the sharp teeth, which was aimed at the outstretched palm of the slave warrior in front of him.

The timing of the Swift Shadow Wolf was very accurate, and the speed of the attack was extremely fast, Pang Yuan didn't seem to react, and was directly bitten by the palm of his hand in the exclamation of the noble ladies.

The Swift Shadow Wolf fiercely bit the human limbs in its mouth, its head shaking, and it tore back and forth vigorously.

Pang Yuan's palm was already injured, but at this moment, the skin and flesh were suddenly torn apart, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

The spilled blood stimulated the beastly instinct of the Swift Shadow Wolf even more, and the dagger in the hands of the human slave in front of him was not used, so naturally it could not threaten it.

The previous multiple attacks made it think that it could easily dodge before the human slave's counterattack, and the Swift Shadow Wolf couldn't help but tear even more fiercely.

Pang Yuan snorted in pain, the expression on his face was slightly distorted, and he struggled hard, looking like he was trying his best to withdraw his arm, which made the sharp teeth of the Swift Shadow Wolf bite deeper.

Excited screams erupted in the stands, seeing that the battle between humans and wolves was about to be decided.

As long as the strong slave warrior inside is abolished with one hand, the victory of the Swift Shadow Wolf will be unstoppable.

It's just that no one noticed that Pang Yuan's eyes were unusually calm, as if it wasn't him who was in danger.

In the depths of his eyes was a bit of suppressed emotion, like volcanic lava before an eruption.

"Deeper, deeper!"

A painful roar came out of his mouth, wrestling with the Swift Shadow Wolf who was pulling back, but Pang Yuan was secretly calculating and waiting in his heart.

In the struggle to tear, the sharp fangs of the Swift Shadow Wolf pierced the skin of Pang Yuan's tough palm, cutting deep into the flesh and bones, and a blur of flesh and blood.

I almost bit through this palm of Pang Yuan!

Now is the time.

Pang Yuan's eyes became fierce in an instant, regardless of the danger that the serious injury of his body had not yet recovered and the injury was aggravated, the palm that was bitten ignored the severe pain, and suddenly broke out with all his strength!

Sensing this sudden and intense crisis, the Swift Shadow Wolf eagerly let go of the bloody mouth, wanting to quickly jump away and retreat to a safe place.

However, its sharp teeth penetrated deep into the muscles and bones of Pang Yuan's palm, which undoubtedly slowed down its dodge speed.

What's more, Pang Yuan desperately broke out with all his strength as his injuries worsened, how could it flash in this case.

The strong muscles and bones in the bleeding rough palm were strong, the palm was twisted and closed, Pang Yuan endured the strong pain that came, and instantly grabbed the maxilla of the Swift Shadow Wolf.

Thick fingers gripped its bloody mouth, restricting its movement.

The Swift Shadow Wolf was terrified and struggled to break free from the palm of the strong human slave in front of him, but the violent movement caused the wound to tear further apart.

After waiting for so long, he finally caught this extremely agile Swift Shadow Wolf, and Pang Yuan naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity.

Like a poisonous snake in the jungle preyding, at the moment of attack, the cold and terrifying fangs finally appeared!

The bloody and cruel meaning flashed in his eyes, and Pang Yuan did not hesitate.

At the moment when the bleeding palm temporarily grabbed the head of the Swift Shadow Wolf, the sharp dagger in the other hand had already burst out.

The dagger produced by the Black Prison is naturally not bad, and Pang Yuan's hand is also very steady, like a stabbing tofu, and the sharp dagger pierces the Swift Shadow Wolf's right eye accurately!

"Howl!"

The Swift Shadow Wolf suffered an unimaginable blow, and its sturdy body spasmed and trembled violently.

In the next second, the terrible wolf howl resounded throughout the Colosseum.

The battle situation changed so quickly that the spectators in the stands did not react, and this terrible wolf howl couldn't help but make them stunned.

But Pang Yuan was not stunned, and did not give the Swift Shadow Wolf in front of him a chance.

His thick arms exerted their strength again, their muscles erected, and the sharp dagger in his palm sank into the head of the Swift Shadow Wolf!

Pang Yuan's palm flipped over, and the deadly dagger stirred a few times in the huge head of the wolf beast.

The body of the Swift Shadow Wolf was suddenly struck by lightning, and he instantly stiffened, and he was killed on the spot without saying a word!

Pang Yuan let go of the rough palm that was bleeding non-stop, and the sharp teeth of the Swift Shadow Wolf opened unconsciously, losing the power to open and close.

The gorgeous fur was stained with blood and dirt, and the Swift Shadow Wolf's originally graceful and athletic body collapsed weakly, never to live again.

Bowing his head slightly, standing quietly in the center of the flat ground, Pang Yuan did not make a sound.

He calmly adjusted his breathing, recovering a large amount of physical energy, and his palm was already bloody and blurred, and several deep blood holes on it were extremely terrifying, and blood was still dripping rapidly downward.

And inside the huge Colosseum building.

Under the great changes, the crowded stands are extremely quiet at the moment, and people are staring blankly at the center of the flat ground.

The sturdy slave warrior who stood quietly.

The next moment.

As if a dead volcano had begun to erupt, the audience in the entire Colosseum was instantly boiling!