Almost in the blink of an eye, he became a lone wolf, and the head wolf finally knew that the humans rushing in front of him were not easy to mess with, but did it still have the meaning of living without the wolves? What it had to do now was to desperately tear off a piece of flesh from Zhang Mochen's body and preserve the dignity of its head wolf.

Zhang Mochen's face was flat, and after solving the wolf pack, only the head wolf was left, and things were much easier. The palm of his hand was raised horizontally, like a sharp sword swinging horizontally, and while tearing through the air, dozens of dragon scale-like fragments of vitality swooped out, like galloping bullets, pulling out a long tail.

Blocked head-on by the fragments of vitality, the head wolf rolled on the spot, but its speed did not decrease, and the next second to dodge the attack, his limbs grabbed the ground fiercely and burst up.

However, the head wolf's abacus has long been seen through, and although it has dodged the fragments of vitality, a fist carrying the power of ten thousand catties is waiting for it.

"Bang!"

With a strong and muffled sound, the head wolf howled, like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down in the air, and finally slammed into the steel wall.

The fight stopped, the shouts sounded, compared to the first time, more fanatical, looking at the shirtless and red-faced crowd in the stands, Zhang Mochen closed his eyes and looked up, he actually began to like this passionate pilgrimage.

Walking down the gladiatorial arena, Zhang Mochen and the others were put into a wooden house, although it was five people living together, it was much better than the small black house.

The little minion laughed like a flower, and the Hurricane Squad was shocked by two consecutive games, and he was also greatly benefited, and it would not be long before he was promoted to the rank of Little Leader.

"Congratulations on your promotion to a three-star bronze fighter!" the little minion said with a smile.

Zhang Mochen ignored it, but checked the situation of the middle-level Yuan Shi with a broken arm.

The corners of the little minion's eyes were cold, obviously his majesty was provoked, but he didn't have a seizure, not to mention that Zhang Mochen's strength made him jealous, he was still counting on being promoted and making a fortune.

"Come on, pull this waste out!" the little minion snorted coldly.

"You dare, he is our brother, you try to move him?" The three wolf-skinned men suddenly became angry, stood up rubbishly, and glared angrily.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, without anyone's protection, can you four wastes still survive until now?"

The words sound extremely ironic, but they are true, if it weren't for Zhang Mochen, the four of them would have died the day before yesterday. The wolf-skinned man clenched his fists, his strength was weak, but it didn't mean that he didn't have dignity, and for the sake of his brother, he knelt down in front of Zhang Mochen.

Helping the wolf-skinned man up, Zhang Mochen turned to look at the little minion with an expressionless face.

"Go get the medicine!"

The tone was flat, but the little minion heard the meaning of the order, and immediately showed a trace of displeasure, but just when he wanted to reprimand Zhang Mochen, his eyebrows stretched again.

"If you want to be promoted and make a fortune, do as I say. ”

The little minion snorted coldly, said no more, turned away, and it didn't take long for a plate of trauma medicine to be delivered.

"Brother, thank you!" said the wolf-skinned man who took the lead and knelt on one knee.

"Get up, people who value brotherhood are worthy of my help!" Zhang Mochen helped the four of them up one by one and said with a smile.

The wolf-skinned man instructed the other two to deal with their injuries, and then continued to Zhang Mochen: "It's been so long, and I haven't asked my brother for advice!"

"Gu Ying!" Zhang Mochen replied faintly, and then began to wander around the room.

Although it is much better than the small black house, it is only two small houses, and the furnishings are extremely shabby, and even the ground is potholed.

"Brother Guying, you can use the room inside, and the four of us brothers can live in the outer room. The wolfskin man said very sensitively.

Without refusal, Zhang Mochen nodded, then walked straight into the room and closed the door. He has too many secrets on him, and it is not a good thing if he accidentally exposes them while cultivating.

Another two months passed, and the Hurricanes won one after another, without tasting a single defeat. Zhang Mochen is even more prestigious, and he is well-known in the dungeon.

"Ten-Star Bronze Fighter!" After another gladiatorial fight, Zhang Mochen looked at the wooden card in his hand and sighed, "This monkey year can only be promoted to a ten-star saint fighter!"

The wolf-skin man was not as disappointed as Zhang Mochen, on the contrary, he was extremely happy, in the gladiatorial battles in the past few months, the four of them not only improved by leaps and bounds, but their own cultivation was also improved, and the wolf-skin man even broke through to the realm of the beginner master.

"Brother Guying, what's wrong?" Seeing that Zhang Mochen was at a loss, the wolf-skinned man walked over and asked.

"If it goes on like this, I don't know when it will be until I want to reach the ten-star Saint Seiya!" After two months of getting along, Zhang Mochen became familiar with the four of them, and said his thoughts directly.

In just two months, he was promoted from a one-star bronze fighter to a ten-star bronze fighter, a speed unprecedented in the gladiatorial arena. Hearing Zhang Mochen's thoughts, the corners of the wolf-skinned man's eyes couldn't help but tremble. However, when he thought of the former in the gladiatorial arena, he was relieved in his heart, and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"Can you arrange more gladiatorial fights? It's too slow!" Zhang Mochen asked.

"Probably not, this gladiatorial arena is very well-behaved!" replied the wolf-skinned man in embarrassment.

Just when Zhang Mochen was depressed, there was a laugh outside the room, and then the little minion walked in with a few entourages, and now he is already a small leader.

"The schedule is a uniform arrangement and cannot be changed. However, there is no way for you to jump and advance. ”

Zhang Mochen walked through the motions and clenched his fists gently, "Please lead Zhao for advice?"

"Although you have not tasted defeat in two months and have gained a small reputation, the size of the gladiatorial arena is not something you can imagine. There are no less than a thousand gladiatorial squads alone. Leader Zhao said slowly.

Zhang Mochen was a little surprised, he originally thought that he had broken into the Hall of Fame, but he didn't expect that it was just a drop in the ocean, at most it was just a dark horse.

"In addition to the gladiatorial squad, there are many individual gladiators, and these people are the real ruthless characters. Leader Zhao continued, "If you want to jump and advance, you can directly challenge those on the fighting list. ”

"Doubang?" Zhang Mochen asked puzzled.

"That's right, the fighting list is a gladiatorial squad and gladiators in the top 100 in strength, if you can win, you can take their ranks, but with your current strength, I advise you to dispel this idea. "Leader Zhao doesn't look down on Zhang Mochen and others, gladiators are life and death, how many of them are idle people?

There is no contempt, and it is also not out of kindness, Leader Zhao just doesn't want his financial route to be cut off, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, and then made a decision that made everyone's jaws drop.

"Leader Zhao, bother to help me about the number one in the battle list!"

"Brother Guying, do you want to think about it again?"

"Yes, don't act impulsively!"

The four wolfskin men quickly persuaded them, Zhang Mochen's strength is undoubted, but it is indeed a bit crazy to directly challenge the first place in the fighting list.

Leader Zhao was also shocked and couldn't close his mouth, and only came back to his senses after a while.

"Gravedigger Zheng Tai, a junior general, has been in the first two years of the fighting list, are you sure you want to challenge him?"

The first on the fighting list, a junior general, is by no means a good man and a woman. But he Zhang Mochen is also not a soft persimmon, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, he nodded seriously.

"I know your strength, but Zheng Tai is by no means an ordinary fighter, and none of the people who fight him will end up, do you want to think about it again?"

The corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth were grinning, and his eyes were full of charm, "Leader Zhao, you have been in the gladiatorial arena for some years, don't you want to ascend to the sky in one step?"

After decades of crawling in the dungeon, he was just a small minion, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Zhang Mochen, I'm afraid that this little leader's position would not have been his turn to sit.

The gladiatorial arena is large, hierarchical and numerous, and even if you are promoted to a small leader, you are still the weakest at the lowest level. How many decades are there in life? Without the courage to brave the wind and waves, how can there be a future to sail away?

Provoked by Zhang Mochen, the corners of Zhao Leader's eyes kept shaking, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, if you have the courage, I'll do it!"

Zhao led the people away, and the four wolf-skinned men looked embarrassed. Along the way, they were all soy saucers, not only did they not help at all, but they also needed Zhang Mochen to help.

Zhang Mochen smiled slightly and patted the wolf-skin man on the shoulder.

"This time I'm going to fight alone, so don't you participate!"

"Brother Guying, it's not that the four of us brothers are afraid of death, it's really that we are weak, and I'm afraid that we will be held back when the time comes. The wolf-skinned man bent down and clenched his fists.

After two months of getting along, Zhang Mochen has long been familiar with the temper of the four people, although their strength is not good, they are all people who value love and righteousness.

Nodding, the corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth showed a touch of self-deprecation, "If I am defeated, remember to collect the body for me!"

The mouth is relaxed, but the pressure in his heart is very great, how can the number one on the fighting list be wasted? Zhang Mochen didn't say anything more and walked straight into the room, he needed to seize all the time to prepare.

After settling in, time flies, and when I open my eyes again, it's dinner time. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhang Mochen's sword eyebrows hung horizontally, and his eyes were solemn.

"All the hole cards still can't go any further!"

Although he won the battle against He Modong that day, he was only a pseudo-general after all, and he couldn't be compared with the real general at all. Zhang Mochen also fought with Chen Jingnan, but it was not a fight between life and death, and there was no reference. He knew very well that Zheng Tai, who had been in blood and killing for a long time, was more ruthless, more vicious, and more crazy than Chen Jingnan.

Just when Zhang Mochen was at a loss, dinner was delivered, but it was Zhao Leader who delivered the meal. Today's dinner is much richer than usual, in addition to the smell of meat and the smell of wine.

Leader Zhao poured a bowl and handed it to Zhang Mochen, "The procedure is being handled, and you can fight in three days without accident, and you still have time to regret it." ”

Taking the wine bowl, Zhang Mochen drank it all, and laughed arrogantly, "Good wine, come again!"

The elixir jade liquid flowed down like a galaxy constellation again, and at this moment, the wrist of the leader Zhao who was pouring wine was suddenly grabbed by Zhang Mochen, who frowned slightly, and his eyes were bright, as if he had an epiphany.