A furry hand stretched out to Lu Hao's face.

In this Lirong's opinion, stretching out his hand, Lu Hao couldn't dodge at all.

Even if he dodges, he can take advantage of the opportunity.

But just when his hand was about to touch Lu Hao's face, his other hand pinched his wrist.

Lu Hao's iron was like a steel tong, firmly clamping the wrist of this raccoon Rong.

"Uncle Gray Eagle, if I teach this guy a lesson, there won't be any trouble, right?" Lu Hao asked with a smile and turned his head.

"If you don't die, you won't. Gray Eagle said hehehe.

Then, he heard a "click" and screamed to the guy.

The guy's wrist was folded upside down, and it didn't look like a human hand at all.

Immediately after, Lu Hao stepped on the instep of the guy again.

It was the same sound of Kaba's broken bones, and the fox fell to the ground, trembling all over.

Lu Hao let go of his hand at this time, looked at the rest of the fox with shocked faces, and smiled at them.

"I told you, I found an amazing guy this time, he's a natural star crown! you dare to provoke him, see?" Gray Eagle gloated.

The surprise on the faces of those few Raccoon Rong has not been withdrawn.

The one who was pinched off by Lu Hao was not a waste, in the Blood Rock Department, he was also a third-level brute pattern warrior.

However, he used the power of brute lines just now, but he was still restrained by Lu Hao at once, and directly broke his wrist bones and foot bones.

This kind of strength, at such an age, is rare in the world!

"Let's go. Seeing that these guys were all frightened, and no one dared to step forward, Lu Hao greeted the gray eagle.

Then he walked into the city.

After entering, a wave of heat came over me.

Lu Hao saw clearly that this was not a city pass at all, but a huge arena built half-natural and half-artificially with the help of topography!

On the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, there are countless stone caves, and in each stone cave, there are people sitting.

And above the canyon, it is also crowded with spectators.

When he entered, the audience cheered in unison, and the sound came in the face, forming a violent wind that lifted his hair and clothes.

Just standing here, Lu Hao felt his blood boiling.

It is worthy of it, the land of bloody battles!

"Look, in the arena, that's Balin, a third-level barbarian warrior, he has won ninety-six games in a row, as long as he wins four more games, he can wear the blood crown and go to the killing capital!"

He shouted in Lu Hao's ear, otherwise, his voice could not reach Lu Hao's ears at all.

Lu Hao looked towards the center of the arena.

There, a man, carrying a human head in one hand, was looking around proudly.

At his feet, a headless corpse!

Lu Hao didn't know if it was his own delusion, when he looked over, the Lirong man happened to see, and it seemed that his eyes were on him.

Arrogance, contempt, disdain.

"Let's go, let's hurry to the rest area and see when we'll be lined up!"

Gray Eagle pulled Lu Hao and walked towards the side of the arena.

When I arrived at the rest area, I saw people hanging pieces of animal skins on the wall.

Soon, the gray eagle found the piece of animal skin that belonged to Lu Hao.

Lu Hao saw that his palm print was still obvious, and next to it, there was another piece of animal skin.

The palm print on the skin had six fingers.

Gray Eagle glanced at it, and his face changed: "Six-fingered mad demon...... What do these guys mean, your opponent, how can they be six-fingered madmen!"

His face was very ugly, and Lu Hao was a little surprised: "What, what's wrong?"

"It stands to reason that if you are a newcomer, you should play two games before you officially challenge those who have won more than 10 games in a row, and after the same two games, you can challenge those who have won more than 30 games in a row......"

"But now, your first opponent is the Six-Fingered Maniac who has won fifty games in a row, what's going on!"

Obviously, someone arranged a very strong opponent for Lu Hao, probably wanting Lu Hao to be finished as soon as he appeared.

Gray Eagle's angry appearance made Lu Hao smile.

"What happens if I win?"

"If you win, half of the opponent's winning streak will go to you, that is to say, now the six-fingered madman has won fifty-eight games in a row, and if you win, even if you win twenty-nine games in a row!"

Lu Hao nodded: "It's just right, I'm in a hurry, let's win a hundred games earlier." ”

They were talking here, and outside, the gang of people who met the two of them at the door just now laughed at the list at this time.

"Gray Hawk, that idiot, he would agree to let that kid challenge the Six-Fingered Maniac!"

"I really want to get rich and go crazy, although that kid has a little strength, but the six-fingered madman, that's the killing maniac in the Blood Rock Killing Field, although he can win a lot if he wins, but if he loses, he will die!"

"That Nanban must have been deceived by the Gray Eagle!"

The severed hand and foot of the fox Rong had already been bandaged at this time, he looked at the text of the fox on behalf of Lu Hao, and gritted his teeth: "What time is it, I want to see that kid die with my own eyes!"

Lu Hao is also asking, "When will I play?"

"Tonight!"

This is also contrary to common sense, generally after signing up, you will be given a day or two to familiarize yourself with the situation.

Lu Hao didn't know at all, he didn't understand the Lingrong language, and he wished that the sooner the better.

In the rest area, he watched one bloody fight after another.

Most of the participants in the war were from the Lirong people, but among them, there were also people from the Wuwei Empire, and even the people of the Lieshu Kingdom who did not have a border with the Lirong.

The Wuwei Empire on the ancient land of Taihua, although it was the most powerful, still had competitors.

The Lieshu Empire is located in the ancient land of Shaohua, just southwest of Wuwei.

Lu Hao watched five fierce fights in a row, three of which ended in the death of one party, and watching the lively Raccoon Rong, he was very excited about this kind of blood.

There are even some men and women who have indecent acts on the spot under the bloody stimulation.

It is no wonder that all the countries of Middle-earth regard the Fox Rong as a barbarian, although among the countries, they are also respected by martial arts, but after all, it is not to this point.

After five games, it was getting late.

Calculate the time, it's Lu Hao's turn.

"Because you are a challenger, you have to go up first, what weapon do you use, or are you barehanded?" The gray eagle, which had disappeared for a while, hurriedly appeared again and asked Lu Hao.

"Sword!" Lu Hao said.

Gray Eagle was slightly stunned, he didn't see Lu Hao carrying a weapon, he just asked casually.

"Come, follow me!"

Gray Eagle led Lu Hao to a corner of the rest area, where there were weapon racks with various weapons hanging on them.

The quality of these weapons is naturally not a good product, Lu Hao inspected for a while, and then directly took the largest and heaviest one.

"Mountain Cutting Sword, good, good, only such a sword can exert your strength!" Gray Eagle praised.

This sword weighs two or three thousand catties, and has a blade as wide as a door, although Lu Hao is tall, this sword is still longer than him.

But such a giant sword, in Lu Hao's hands, is extremely flexible.

He carried his sword, smiled at the Grey Eagle, and then strode towards the center of the arena.