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This middle-aged man with reddish hair and his name is Krieger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The flames are raging!" After the cold voice fell, a small flame appeared in Krieger's hand, gradually changing into a dragon shape, and involuntarily attacked the guards inside the Colosseum.

The eight guards on the edge of the Colosseum were startled, but because of their strength, they did not panic. The eight guards stepped back gracefully, avoiding the oncoming fire dragon.

After dodging the dragon's attack, the eight guards took a whip around their waists and poured crystal energy into it. With a kick of his feet, he struck at Kriej's violence.

The soldiers behind Krijer, after they dispersed everywhere, the crystal qi in their whole body also moved.

"C-class sealing magic, Wind Blade. The soldiers roared, and the raging blades of the wind swept through the Colosseum. The crowd inside the Colosseum let out frightened cries, and some of the women's faces turned extremely pale with fear. The Colosseum was like the end of the world, and the richly dressed nobles and the rich men of extraordinary temperament all jumped with their heads in their hands.

The eight guards of the Colosseum were worthy of being the strongest of the Nine Stars of the Demon Sealers, and their bodies were extremely agile enough to dodge the wind blades launched by the soldiers of the Guards Regiment.

A hideous-looking guard with silver-white hair charged towards the warriors of the Guards, his hand tightly gripping a fiery red whip that was infused with fire-attribute crystals and ignited a scorching flame.

The guard lashed at the ground, and a throbbing fire ignited on the ground, beating like an elf, and it was very penetrating. Under the encouragement of a steady stream of crystal energy, the small flames became more and more vigorous, and gradually became a raging fire.

The guards whipped with whips, forming a dazzling web of whips around the soldiers of the Guards. The soldiers of the Guards retreated sharply, clearly at a disadvantage.

The Colosseum's guards spurred the new uniforms of the Guards soldiers into crimson flames and rolled on the ground.

The young warrior rolled on the ground, and the other warriors also had a look of helplessness on their faces.

"Ice Gun!" after a resolute sound. An ice spear flew out.

"It's time to get moving. "The cold air extinguishes the flames. The young man sitting next to the head of Longxi stood up.

"It turned out that I called a helper. A middle-aged man with hair cascading down like a waterfall walked out on the edge of the stage. This middle-aged man's face was a little pale and terrifying, as white as ice and snow, or a little malnourished.

This middle-aged man's crystal aura felt terrifying.

"It turned out that you were the one who operated this illegal beast fight. Captain Longxi looked at this "old man" and said.

"This illegal activity? haha. Colosseum, hundreds of years ago, was the most prestigious event in Genting City. ”

"You're just using Warcraft and humans to make money. Captain Longxi retorted.

"Don't be verbose, become a king and lose a villain. The middle-aged man took out a whip as thick as steel wire from his black robe, and there was still some hair on the surface of the whip.

The middle-aged man injected red crystal qi into the whip and spurred it around as if dancing. At this time, the audience in the Colosseum had almost fled, and the empty Colosseum sounded the sound of "popping". The crisp sound echoed throughout the Colosseum. The middle-aged man's whip left a dazzling afterimage in the human vision. The dancing middle-aged man ignited a dancing crimson flame.

The middle-aged man flicked his arm, and the whip shot at Long Xi calmly, extremely fast, like a snake.

A black shadow leaped backwards, and Roncy appeared behind him where the whip couldn't reach, and a wind blade flew out.

The middle-aged man was startled, and he also bent his body and fled quickly. After dodging Long Xi's wind blade, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, and the whip in his hand danced even more presumptuously.

"Smack!" and a small flame erupted around it. The middle-aged man jumped and approached Longxi. With a flick of the whip, he spurred at Longxi indiscriminately, like a storm.

The whip formed a web around Roncy. Long Xi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the crystal qi in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and it became more violent.

Ryōsi's hand swam rapidly, firing many wind blades in succession, as if overwhelming. The Wind Blade repels all whip attacks. After flicking the whip, the wind blade did not retreat, and slammed into the walls of the Colosseum. There was a burst of dirt and gravel, and the field was covered in dust.

The whip in the middle-aged man's hand bent like a snake, and his head was raised upward, faintly glowing red. Roncy looked at the somewhat eerie whip and smacked his lips. This whip is so weird, even the wind blade keeps cutting it, Roncy sighed in his heart.

The middle-aged man waved his arm again, and the whip was like an eye snake, coming straight towards Longxi.

The crystal qi in Long Xi's whole body burst out again, and his arm slid slightly, elegantly reflecting a wind blade. The wind blade touched the tip of the whip, and the whip snapped away again.

"A-rank sealing magic, eagle blade. Long Xi roared, and a black wind blade flew out, scratching the middle-aged man's arm.

Inside the Colosseum, the battle was raging, very noisy, and occasionally the cries of human pain sounded. The soldiers of the Guards Regiment were engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy, and several fighters were also pierced by bullets from the whips in the hands of the enemy. Mingjie and Hatsuyun also quickly entered the battle to change the disadvantage on the side of the Guards.

Mingjie grinned slightly, thinking that my cat-shaped fist would come in handy.

Mingjie moved and jumped in front of one of the guards. The guard was also startled by this sudden black shadow, and the whip in his hand was horizontal in front of him.

"Inch fist" Ming Jie groaned in his mouth, and punched towards the guard.

The guard whipped at Mingjie, and a thud of fire rose from Mingjie's arm, like a demon.

Ming Jie was startled by the scorching flames, and his face became nervous. With a quick retreat, he quickly snapped the flame on his arm and extinguished it.

It seemed that it was difficult for a melee attack to get close to him, and Mingjie frowned.

"Cut!" Mingjie snorted. A slightly emaciated figure swept by, whip in fierce pursuit. Mingjie's fist struck, causing huge ripples of air, blocking the whip again and again.

"Cat King Fist!" Mingjie shouted, and the shadow of a wild cat indifferently overflowed behind Mingjie. Mingjie punched and really smashed into the enemy.

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