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Destroying his body of magic patterns is to make the troll-Bhim give up all the previous restart, where is the road, at this moment the old chief has understood, Bhim, who has no magic pattern, is like the previous Bishma (slave) in the territory of the demon clan, there is no possibility of turning over. Then there is only the same thing that did what Bishma (slave) did before.

The old chief, who understood all this, turned around excitedly and yelled, "Parta hasn't come here to kowtow to our big chief!" ”

"Oh!" Parta was ignorant, and seemed to understand some of the meanings, and hurriedly banged at the little furball! Boom! Boom! There were three knocks in a row. The old chief on the side hurriedly helped to narrate, "Please show the power of gods and demons, let Parta reshape the demon body, I thank you for his father." The old chief understood that this was Parta's last hope.

The blue wolf-Ancabi on the side didn't say a word, took a half step back, and thought to himself: I want to see what means this little fox can have to reshape the demon body.

Little Furball saw that the big bad wolf became a shrinking turtle, he smiled bitterly, took a step forward and pulled the old chief and Paltar up first, then shook his head, and said helplessly: "I can't reshape the demon body, but if you want him to return to the battlefield, you may be able to do it." ”

Seeing that the duel in the arena is over, but according to the old rules, only the winner can leave alive, but what should I do in this situation now?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Suddenly, the drums in the audience were loud. Then a female demon's voice came from the north side viewing platform, "This battle is won by Bishma (slave) and Piyush!" ”

Coax! With the announcement of the news, the audience was immediately excited, why? Needless to ask, most of them have lost two games in a row! I saw a famous demon waving his arms and yelling loudly into the arena, "Let that stupid pig die!" "There are even more hot-tempered people who rushed directly to the troll tribe, shouting for an explanation!

However, there are also careful people who have found that even at this time, there is still no position on how to deal with these losers.

But the troll tribe couldn't control so much at this time, and hurriedly sent his men to rescue the troll-Beam from the field.

The troll who came to the sidelines, Bhim, looked at the shattered magic pattern around him and cried again regardless of his identity, but at this moment, the demons did not notice that Amriit was standing at the entrance of the viewing platform on the north side and leaned out to look into the arena, and saw Bhim's expression couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

At some point, the blue wolf Ancabi came to Bhim's side, his face full of regret, and he looked at the troll-Bhim, but from the troll-Bhim's eyes radiated angry flames. I saw him pointing in the direction of Bishma (slave) and Piyush and yelling, "Go! Go and kill those two beasts for me, and I want them all dead!" I want to cover the Gengar tent and the group of beasts in Xiangyin Mountain are all dead! Go! ”

Alas! Of course, Amrit could see what was going on below, even if he couldn't hear it clearly, and the troll-Beam must be making a big fuss again, alas! He sighed deeply, but he had to suppress the anger in his chest.

Of course, the blue wolf-Ancabi who was in the field had already seen the searching eyes of his master, which was waiting for his own response, and the blue wolf-Ancabi took a deep breath, stabilized his mind and squeezed in again.

Seeing that the crazy Beame silently muttered in his heart, don't make any more trouble, you are now on the board but you don't know it, with my understanding of Your Highness, if you make trouble again, I'm afraid the future is uncertain!

Blue Wolf Ankabi carefully looked at the injuries on Bhim's body before he spoke: "I see that your magic pattern has been destroyed, I am afraid that the path of enlightenment in the future will be extremely tortuous, it is better to go to Xiangyin Mountain with me, since that Bishma (slave) can rise there, I think you will go ......"

"Smack!" Before he could finish speaking, Troll-Beam raised his hand and slapped Wolf Ankabi hard. Then he pointed his hand at the tip of the nose of the blue wolf-Ancabi and scolded angrily: "Get out! I'm telling you, even if I die, I won't go to that den. Get out of here! ”

Seeing that the other party was so stubborn, Blue Wolf Ancabi could only cover his face and squeeze out of the crowd again, and shrugged his shoulders gently in the direction of the viewing platform on the north side, expressing his helplessness.

Hum! Amrit flicked the sleeves of his robe and sat back in place. The chest rises and falls, smack! With a flick of his hand, he knocked down the teacup in his hand and shattered it. Cursed in my heart, troll-Beam, damn it!

This little fucker has disobeyed my decree again and again, I asked you to go to Xiangyin Mountain to practice and take care of my children by the way, you dislike it and ran back, I don't care about you in your father's face.

You have been defeated today, and if it weren't for Bishma (slave) finally destroying your magic pattern and sparing your life, I would never have come to your rescue. But it is precisely because Bishma (slave) deliberately ignites you that I asked someone to invite you to go to Xiangyin Mountain again to start again, but you don't know what to do, so what's the use of me keeping you! As.... Amrit clenched his fists tightly, but he still didn't make up his mind.

"I slaughtered these bunnies, and it was they who held back to make me so defeated, and they dared to put my life and death at the critical moment of the duel, Dad! Kill these little bastards! The troll-Bhim's roar came from below again, and Amriet leaned down to look.

At this moment, there were more than ten high-ranking demon soldiers of the troll department on the edge of the gambling arena being escorted to a temporary guillotine, and behind him was a demon man with a ghost-headed sword.

Hum! A stupid pig is a stupid pig, and he doesn't want to find a reason to regain his strength, but is busy blaming all the blame on a group of demon soldiers. Such a fool, then why should I spare your life?

Just as Amriit was about to make up his mind, a group of demon men in the surrounding arena jumped down from the spectator seats, pointed at the troll-Beam, who was lying on the edge of the field and was being treated, and scolded, "You little fucker! Just because of you, Lao Tzu lost tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones, who do you say I should ask for this money! ”

The man from another tribe behind him even pulled the troll-Beam's hair and pulled it up, snap! Syllable! Syllable! Anyway, he slapped the troll-Beam a few times and yelled, "You eggless bag, where did you go during the war?" So many lower-level demon generals are all dead, how can you still have a face alive? Yes! Then he yelled at the viewing platform on the north side, "The Tigers ask Lord Amriit to reconsider!" ”

With this big man's shout, the other tribes shouted one after another, "Ask the Heavenly God Tribe Dahara to reconsider!" ”

But the troll-Bim, who had already seen such a scene, knocked down the big hand that was holding him, and then straightened his waist regardless of his injuries and scolded loudly around the field: "Although I lost today, I don't accept it!" Troll-Beam, who was now embarrassed, cried out, "If it weren't for the incompetence of my men, the scattered formation of those fools, and the use of such vicious blades by these two bastards, I would never have been defeated." ”

Then he pointed to several demon men beside him and shouted: "It's the same for you, don't think that you are much stronger than me, hum!" ”

Hearing such a reply, the mysterious man on the south side began to taste the tea leisurely, took a sip of tea gently, and then looked up at the viewing platform opposite, muttering, "I want to see how the opposite person is going to get off the stage this time, hehe, interesting!" ”

"Good!" Amrit has finally been mad at this stupid pig, kick! Step on! Step on! Ran to the entrance of the viewing platform, leaned down and shouted, "Okay! Since it can't satisfy you. Hehe," Amrit sneered grimly at this moment, "Then you go and cry to the Gods and Demon Ancestors, and the Heavenly God Department will reconsider!" ”

Coax! As Amrit's decree came out, there was a thunderous cheer around the spectator seats. "Let this stupid pig thank the world!" "Eggless fools, die!" "! I lost so much money, phew! Cheap for you! ”

"Nope! No! No! When the troll-Beam looked at Amriit's angry expression, he finally realized that he had made another mistake, and he made a big mistake, shouting, "I don't want to die, Your Highness, you can let me go wherever I want," and cried loudly as he knelt on the ground, "I am willing to do it for you..."

But before the words were finished, a dagger had already pierced through his chest. Blue Wolf Ancabi whispered coldly in the troll Bhim's ear, "You're talking too much! "Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the dead body overturned.

He personally dealt with the troll-Bhim, but the blue wolf-Ancabi did not give up, and used the dagger to stir in his chest before he gave up, all under the supervision of the troll chief, but he never stopped it, because his son was so stupid that no one could save him at this time. Helplessly, he turned his head to look to the side, but tears still betrayed him.

Seeing that the troll-Beamm was dead, Amriit waved his hand to stop another massacre in the field, rescued the terrified high-ranking demon soldiers from the guillotine, and rewarded him and his family members to Gegengar's tent as slaves, which was also regarded as sending the Buddha to the West.

Ding Qingkun saw what Amrit had done, and his heart was full of appreciation, good! Killing this pig is just what everyone wants, and saving the group of demon soldiers and their families can be regarded as showing their benevolent side to win people's hearts. Well! At this moment, Ding Qingkun secretly decided in his heart that he must find an opportunity to meet the opposite person in the future.

At this time, the field and the field are completely two worlds, and the little furball takes the old chief and Parta to the field to welcome the two heroes back. Suddenly, a new decree came out in front of the stone monument on the south side, and a female demon was heard announcing in a loud voice, "His Highness Amriit announces that he will give all the 30,000 Xia Pinjing he has wagered and all the bets he has won to Bishma (slave) and Piyush, and invite them to serve in his personal guard. ”