All the dark elves in the audience only felt that they had entered a silver-white world, looking up and down, left and right, even if they closed their eyes, they were silver-white. Soon, however, the silver faded, and they heard a loud lion's roar.

Isn't there a magic circle that prevents you from hearing the sound in the labyrinth? How can you hear the roar of a lion? This sound is so painful, this miserable howl actually penetrates the magic circle and makes all the spectators in the arena hear.

The silver white is gone. The dark elves in the audience saw such a scene. A lion's claw flew out of the labyrinth, shattered the ceiling, pierced through the magic circle, and just rolled and flew towards the sky with blood stains.

Just when the audience thought that the lion's claw was about to disappear into the sky, the lion's claw stopped in mid-air and turned into a pile of bloody mud. As soon as the wind blew, the blood sludge flew into the faces of these dark elves.

Screams rang out......

And in the labyrinth, no matter what they were doing just now, everyone looked towards the manticore, no, to be clear, at the owner of the sword. The smoke cleared, and they could see a young knight in armor and with a long sword, and a blond haired young knight standing there. His face was faint, without sadness or joy, and he just looked at the manticore in front of him. Oh no, behind the young knight lay a man who was guarding his companions.

And the manticore across from him......

The right paw of the manticore, which was about to slap down just now, was seen by everyone, and it flew into the sky and turned into a cloud of bloody mud. And the manticore, no longer has that crazy angry look, its severed arm is still bleeding, and it can't stop it. It stumbled backwards, he was afraid, yes, the demigod manticore was finally afraid.

It looked at Richard, and Richard looked at it.

"No! I don't believe it!" The manticore stood still, as great as it, and the Ancestor Heroic Spirit favored it like it, and was actually defeated by a small Sacred Realm beginner human?

It froze, the fire of anger burning again in its eyes, this time with madness.

"Human, you're dead! I'm invincible!" the manticore threatened again, no, it wasn't a threat, because the next moment the manticore craned its neck, its mouth wide open, it aimed at Richard, and then it unleashed its talent - devouring the heavens and the earth!

Waves that were invisible to the naked eye spread, and all the gladiators were forced to retreat step by step, their faces ugly. This is the power of the rules, and the manticore unleashes the full power of the rules - devour!

The gladiators felt the overwhelming force that seemed to tear themselves apart and swallow them, and they could not stop it, so they could only fight with all their might.

And Richard, who was directly in front of the manticore, was the first to bear the brunt. A wave of attraction appeared, pushing him into the manticore's gaping mouth. It's unstoppable, it's power at the highest level.

"Meow...... Is it finally activated? But that's it!" said Edward the white cat, looking at the manticore lion in the field.

"Of course it's not like you, but our little Richard is uncomfortable. Barbossa the parrot said, flapping his wings.

"Finally, is it my turn to play? Let this little manticore know what the real swallowing world is. Edward the white cat was excited to drill into the gladiatorial arena.

Then, he was held down by the parrot Barbossa: "It's all said, don't expose it! ”

Barbossa's eyes flickered again, and two purple rays of evil spurted out, heading towards Richard and the Manticore.

Richard was swallowed by the manticore. After swallowing Richard, the Manticore immediately stopped his talent and rules. With a flap of its wings, it dodged the onslaught of paladin Harold George behind it and flew to a no-man's land in the hall. It licked its broken claws and stared hatefully at everyone in the field.

"He's my food! Now it's your turn!"

......

The suction continued to grow, and eventually Richard flew into the manticore's maw.

Richard thought he was dead. Although he had long been determined to die, at that moment, he found that death was so painful. Richard finally closed his eyes when he saw the lion's fangs, its teeth sharp as knives, and its mouth full of poisonous slime.

The fishy smell of the lion's mouth is so great......

Richard gave up, but at the moment of giving up, he felt a familiar and mysterious force suddenly pour into his body, a purple transparent film surrounded him at once, and then flew into the lion's mouth and into the lion's belly.

"Plop ......" "Boom......" Richard felt like he had fallen into a slimy pool.

He looked around, it was dark, but the next moment, a purple light appeared in his eyes, and he could actually see it, but everything that came into his eyes was purple.

This is a huge sea of slime, I don't know how many meters wide, I don't know how many meters deep, I don't know how many meters when I look up, I seem to have come to another world. But, Richard knows, he is in the belly of the manticore, and here is its stomach.

Richard raised his hand, only to see that his hand was connected to his body, and there was no gastric juice at all, and there was a purple film on his body. Take a deep breath, or fresh air, not the smell of the fishy and rotten belly.

"It's ......" Richard couldn't figure it out, but he knew that someone must be helping him. And it's a very strong existence, who could it be?

"But why did you let me fall into the belly of this lion if you helped me?" thought Richard.

However, the next moment, a familiar voice appeared in his head: "Little Richard, I can only help you get here." Now, all you have to do is wreak havoc in this lion's belly......"

"Who is it? Yes...... Barbossa?" Richard was stunned, it was actually the voice of Barbossa, the parrot.

"Hey, is that you?Barbossa?" called Richard, but he couldn't hear Barbossa the parrot anymore.

"Okay, I understand......" After saying this, Richard's angel wings suddenly opened behind him, and he rushed out of this sea of gastric juice at once, flying towards it, and flew all the way up. Ice and fire were fighting on his body again, and his sword was shining again.

He saw, he saw the lining of his stomach, and he stabbed it with his sword, and then pulled it down.

Richard got out of the lion's stomach, and the scenery changed in front of him, which was countless blood vessels and large intestines, and Richard shook his long sword and slashed in the lion's belly.