Just looking at the rapid blood basin mouth, she didn't have time to think about it at this time, her body rolled in pain, quickly escaped from the attack of the beast, looked at the bone pile beside her, picked up a slender and sharp bone and held it in her hand.

Two steps away, Bai Luochu finally saw the whole picture of this beast, the body of a lion and a leopard head and a snake tail, the whole body was dark, and the red hooves under his feet, as if he was stepping on a flame, it was the spirit beast Fire Lion.

The high-level fire lion's whole body is like fire, his mouth is spitting flames, and he is moving like the wind, looking at this fire lion's whole body, only four legs are red, and his cultivation must only be about the first order.

"Hmph, even the Ancient Fire Lion has to bow down in front of me, when will the first-order Fire Lion be able to spread wild in front of me?"

Bai Luochu said lightly, a pair of dark and shiny eyes on his pale face were cold and sharp, staring at the fire lion's every move like a cheetah, looking even more fierce and fierce than the fire lion!

Unexpectedly, the person who had been beaten by it and had no power to fight back suddenly dodged, and the fire lion was stunned when he missed the blow, and immediately turned to Bai Luochu.

It seemed that Bai Luochu's cold expression had annoyed it, and when he saw it roar angrily, he slammed it over with his huge head.

The distance between one man and one beast is not far, only two or three steps apart, and it only takes a blink of an eye for the fire lion to attack Bai Luochu.

But at this moment, Bai Luochu also moved, only to see her body tilted to the left, her left hand clenched her ribs and hooked the fire lion's neck, and her body turned over and rode directly onto the fire lion's back, and at the same time, her left hand formed a fist and aimed at the seventh spine of the fire lion and hammered it hard!

Just hearing a muffled 'click', the body of the fire lion shook violently after a trembling roar, and the unusually painful roar made people feel worried!

But this is not over, Bai Luochu's legs tightly clamped the fire lion's belly to prevent himself from being thrown down, and at the same time, his left hand became a claw, pinched the seventh spine and pinched it hard, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the rapidly beating fire lion stiffened violently, and then knelt on the ground with both legs, spread on the ground motionless......

The originally fierce and mighty fire lion fell to the ground and died in an instant!

Seeing this, Bai Luochu lowered his eyebrows, turned over, looked at his left hand, and couldn't help frowning.

In the past, she only needed a fingertip to pierce the boulder in an instant, but now she can't break a bone with all her strength!

If she hadn't known the weakness of the beast bones, it would have taken a lot of effort to kill this fire lion......

What the hell is going on? Why is she here? Why is she so lost?

And at some point, the frantic shouting in the Colosseum had stopped, replaced by a series of incredulous whispers, and there were many deflated voices......

"Hey, why didn't you die......"

"I haven't eaten any meat to my mouth, this fire lion is really a waste!"

"Owner, why did this fire lion die all of a sudden? Is there some deception in it, deliberately cheating our gambling money?"

People were talking, mostly swearing, but of course some were happy, laughing and throwing gold coins into the Colosseum.

In a few moments, the Colosseum was boiling again.

"The duel is over, the number eight slave wins, open the gates!"

Suddenly, a deep and loud sound resounded in the Colosseum, and at the same time, the huge gate in the corner of the Colosseum was also opened.

Slave Eight?

Bai Luochu frowned, glanced around, and walked towards the gate with all kinds of doubts, but as soon as she stepped out of the gate, a huge memory swept like a huge wave and rushed into her mind frantically, making her eyes dark, and her body fell to the ground stiffly, fainting directly......

At the height of the Colosseum, under the gazebo, a person quietly shook the folding fan and looked at Bai Luochu, who had just stepped out of the gate and fell to the ground, and asked slowly: "Who is this?"

The voice is mellow and gentle, but it is not lacking in richness and magnetism, such as the sound of jade, which makes people unforgettable.

"Hui Gongzi, this is the eighth human slave, he was sent to this Colosseum not long ago, and he is a newcomer. ”

"Hmm. The man nodded quietly, got up and walked out, his black hair fluttering wantonly.

"Reward. ”

"Yes, Childe. ”