The interval between battles was very short, about the time of touching a pillar of incense.

Pang Yuan watched the situation inside the arena from the slightly dark, narrow entrance, with a black iron fence.

His eyes were so strong that he could faintly see inside another strong, hidden entrance.

The graceful but ferocious Shadow Wolf was inside, looking down and tearing at some unknown object, what seemed to be a little bit of meat.

The old jailer next to him urged Pang Yuan to hurry up and get ready, take the weapon, and soon it will be his turn to play.

And not far from Pang Yuan, there was a team of black-clothed guards standing quietly, watching Pang Yuan's movements coldly, and his palms were always on the weapon.

They are always on guard against the desperate onslaught of the beast slaves.

There have also been several instances in the past when the beast slave who was about to enter the arena had an unbalanced mentality, unwilling to face the ferocious beasts in the Colosseum, and tried to attack the guards to escape after obtaining the weapon.

These people, without exception, were brutally killed by the black-clad guards behind them.

However, Pang Yuan held a short dagger in his hand, looked at it carefully, and the sharp blade flashed with a cold light, which was obviously extremely sharp.

This dagger is indeed a good weapon, but it seems a little impractical for the average slave warrior to use it to fight those large beasts in close combat.

Moreover, Pang Yuan thought back to the sturdy slave warrior who died before.

The slave warrior was dressed in sturdy light armor and armed with a sharp iron sword, and was obviously much more well-armed than himself.

Pang Yuan didn't understand the situation, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't talk about it, after all, these were all provided and distributed by the black prison, and they were completely unaffected by him.

The old jailer on the side had experienced many vicissitudes, and secretly looked at Pang Yuan, who was silently prepared, with a little pity in his eyes.

Of course, he could see that the prison only provided this beast slave with a dagger was a bit ill-intentioned, and it was obviously not in line with the equipment conventions of slave warriors.

The black prison allows these beast slaves to fight with fierce beasts, and naturally they will not deliberately let them die, which will lose their ornamentality.

Before playing.

Prisons generally provide a variety of common weapons for them to choose from, so that the slave warriors can have a certain amount of additional combat power, and can compete with all kinds of strange beasts for a longer time.

However, although the old jailer saw that something was wrong, he turned a blind eye and kept his mouth shut, without the intention of reminding or questioning.

The old jailer has experienced the world and has a clear mind, so naturally he will not put himself in danger for a strange beast slave.

"I can only blame him for his bad luck. ”

The old jailer looked at Pang Yuan, who was waiting quietly, with pity, and was a little surprised by his composure, thinking secretly in his heart.

Originally, the old jailer saw that although Pang Yuan's face was slightly pale, he was sturdy and extremely strong, and he also had some expectations for Pang Yuan, thinking that he was strong and might survive.

But now that he saw that Pang Yuan could only fight the Swift Shadow Wolf with a short dagger in his hand, the old jailer lost confidence and only felt that Pang Yuan's life was slim.

"Alright, everyone, now the new Battle of the Beasts begins again!"

Suddenly, the passionate and loud male voice of the explanation sounded again, instantly suppressing the noise in the huge building space and attracting the attention of the crowd.

"Now, our nameless slave warrior and the mighty Swift Shadow Wolf are invited in!"

It's time!

The solid iron fence in front of him slowly opened, and Pang Yuan's eyes flashed, and without hesitation or hesitation, he strode in.

At the entrance on the other side, the slightly irascible Swift Shadow Wolf trotted into the familiar central flat again, his steps were light, and there was a trace of blood flowing between the opening and closing of his sharp teeth.

is about to face a brutal human-beast fight, but Pang Yuan's heart is extremely calm, and his steps forward are very calm.

And this huge and mysterious Swift Shadow Wolf slowly circled the edge of the wide flat ground, its limbs lightly opened, and slowly moved.

That haughty and elegant gesture, as if a king was patrolling his territory, unhurried or impatient, caused bursts of cheers from the dense crowd above the high stands.

"Behold, what a noble and mighty Swift Shadow Wolf! Now, it will have its sixth challenger. ”

"The outcome of this human-wolf battle is unknown, whether it will be the noble Swift Shadow Wolf who drinks blood and continues his previous powerful posture, or whether it will be ended by a new slave warrior!"

The voice of the mysterious man outside the arena continued, constantly trying to stir up the atmosphere and emotions of the audience.

Pang Yuan's footsteps were very steady, but his speed was not slow at all, and he soon walked to the center of the field and stopped.

Now, Pang Yuan has enough time to take a good look at this strange wolf beast.

It wasn't quite certain to look inside the iron fence before, but now that Pang Yuan watched it closely, he found that this Swift Shadow Wolf was much bigger than he imagined.

This swift shadow wolf is a few points larger than an ordinary calf, and its smooth and shiny soft fur presents a strange color of pale blue, noble and charming.

The slender and extremely strong limbs, the jade-white wolf claws at the end are extremely sharp, reflecting the slightest streamer, like a work of art.

Pang Yuan couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

"The new slave warrior was stronger and stronger than the previous one, and judging by his complexion and dress, there seemed to be something wrong with his state. ”

"It's astonishing, his weapon is only a sharp dagger, is he going to use a short dagger against the ferocious Swift Shadow Wolf!

The mysterious man who explained was surprised in his heart, and briefly described the situation of Pang Yuan, who had newly joined the war, to the many audiences.

Listening to such an explanation, the spectators in the stands were also a little restless.

"Looking at this, this poor guy doesn't know how long he can last under the bite of the Swift Shadow Wolf?"

The fat aristocratic man became interested, and said to his friend Old Jack on the side, with a look of expectation on his face.

"Old Jack, do you want to gamble again?!"

"Hmph..."

Old Jack moved his body, his expression was a little unsightly, he just shook his head gently, he was not optimistic about Pang Yuan's next fate.

Then.

"Whew!"

The Swift Shadow Wolf raised his head to the sky and howled.

Then, it seemed that there was an opportunity, and the Swift Shadow Wolf stopped strolling, and his blue eyes were firmly fixed on Pang Yuan, who was standing in the center of the field.

With its limbs moving, the Swift Shadow Wolf ran faster and faster, and finally almost turned into a dazzling blue light, and the Swift Shadow Wolf quickly rushed towards the human slaves who were fighting.

Facing the supernatural wolf beast that was rushing at great speed, Pang Yuan's face was solemn, and the sharp dagger was held in his palm, waiting for the battle.

Pang Yuan saw a flower in front of him, and the pale blue light in front of him disappeared in an instant, and he disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, Pang Yuan's heart warned again and again, the goosebumps on his arms protruded, and the hair stood upside down.

On the left!

Pang Yuan instinctively sensed a sense of crisis that could stimulate his skin, and his strong body quickly dodged in the opposite direction.

However, there is no way to hide.

While still dodging, Pang Yuan only felt a slight coolness in his arm, and he had already been hit.

With the wave of the wolf's claws as sharp as a jade hook, the prison uniform Pang Yuan was wearing was like paper paste, and several neat openings were broken in an instant.

In the next second, three shallow blood marks appeared on Pang Yuan's thick arm, and traces of blood slowly overflowed.

Then, the strong physique recovery ability came into play, the blood stopped instantly, and the shallow wound gradually began to scab over, slowly healing.

However, Swift Shadowwolf's offensive did not stop with this blow.

Always looking for the weak point of the human slave in front of him, the wolf claws swung and the sharp teeth bitten, and its offensive was like a tide, continuous.

The speed of the Swift Shadow Wolf is too fast, and it has a trace of the blood of the legendary fierce beast Wind Wolf, and has extraordinary power.

Like a spirit in the wind, its figure gradually melts into the invisible wind.

All of a sudden, within a few feet of Pang Yuan's body, it seemed to be filled with the light blue shadow of the Swift Shadow Wolf.

At this time, in the stands, in the eyes of the audience, the slightly dazzling and beautiful blue light band transformed by the Swift Shadow Wolf almost surrounded the strong slave warrior.

Visible to the naked eye, the wide prison uniform on Pang Yuan's body was torn layer by layer, and dense lacerations and bite marks continued to emerge on the tall and strong body.

The old wound has not healed, and the new wound has arrived, and often the wound that has just stopped bleeding is torn the next moment, and the wound is deeper, and the blood flows again.

It didn't take long for the strong slave samurai in the arena to shreds, revealing strong, muscular knotted bodies and blood on the surface of their skin.

The terrible wolf howled.

Facing the bloody and brutal scene in the middle of the flat ground.

In the stands, both men and women, were a little short of breath at this time, and their expressions were excited, and many noble ladies in gorgeous dresses were flushed with excitement.

And at the moment.

Pang Yuan's arms always supported the vital parts of his body, not moving like a mountain, although he was very embarrassed, but the defense was not leaky.

For the fierce attack and bite of the Swift Shadow Wolf, Pang Yuan did not forget to fight back while trying his best to defend and dodge.

The dagger in his hand flickered with cold light, picking, stabbing, and slashing obliquely, trying to inflict a heavy blow on the Swift Shadow Wolf, but he saw the blue light and shadow flickering, and he couldn't hit the entity at all.

The supernatural Swift Shadow Wolf is extremely cunning, and although the attacks are frequent, they are often one-touch and go, jumping away before Pang Yuan's attack arrives, not giving Pang Yuan a chance.

As time passed, Pang Yuan's wheezing became heavier and heavier, and the viscera in his body ached faintly.

Pang Yuan couldn't help frowning secretly, his heart was solemn.

Although his body has recovered somewhat in the past few days, the serious injury still causes his strength speed and body's defense to be greatly affected, and he has not returned to his usual level, and the two qi senses in his body cannot be used now.

Otherwise, in his intact state.

With only the physical body, the strong physical defense can completely resist the damage caused by the attack of the Swift Shadow Wolf.

At the same time, although the speed of the Swift Shadow Wolf is extremely fast, it is not a problem for Pang Yuan to keep up.