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On the Colosseume, I saw the body of the storm beast, under the piercing of the air of poverty, trembling violently, the white hair was stained with red blood, and then it whimpered, and its huge body fell down in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Defeated..."

The crowd looked stunned, the situation reversed too quickly, just now, the storm beast still had the upper hand, casting a terrible blizzard, the momentum was huge, but in the blink of an eye, the poor beast tore open the whirlpool, and defeated the storm beast with the qi of the poor desolation.

On the Colosseum, the poor beast did not stop because of this, and continued to shoot through the desolate aura, emitting a fierce aura, like an arrow.

"Brush, brush, brush..."

"Puff..."

In an instant, another stream of blood burst out, and the eyes of the crowd froze, gasping, and the Poor Desolation Beast killed the Storm Beast.

"Poor beast, it's kind of interesting. ”

In a VIP room, a young man dressed in gold, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the big screen with great interest, on which the process of the poor beast killing the storm beast was faithfully displayed.

"Prince, our Storm Beast has been killed, do you want it?"

In the room, a voice suddenly appeared, this voice, slightly old, the speaker, it seemed to be an old man, however, surprisingly, only listened to the voice, but no one was seen.

"The Storm Beast, I didn't cultivate it personally, I just bought it to participate in the Colosseum to play, and it was killed, so it's nothing worth caring about, but I have seen the power of this poor beast. The golden-clothed young man put away his smile and said lightly.

This person's temperament is extremely unique, and every move seems to be integrated with the air, with a strange charm.

"The prince is not in a hurry or impatient, but the old slave is unhappy. ”

The old man's voice sounded again, and in an instant, I saw that behind the golden-clothed young man, the void was distorted, and an old man appeared silently.

Facing the young man in gold, the old man bowed slightly, looking very respectful.

"Those who achieve great things should not be shocked and have the courage to rule heaven and earth. ”

The young man in gold said flatly, and a trace of light suddenly shot out of his plain eyes.

Soon, this ray, an incomparably cold essence light, disappeared again.

His eyes returned to flatness, his weak lips opened, and he said lightly: "This is what my father taught me." ”

Behind him, the gray-robed old man, his heart was slightly cold, the prince was only so young, he already had a little courage, his mannerisms and words were a little similar to his father.

"I came out this time just to travel, and in order to avoid trouble, you better not show up casually. ”

"Okay. The gray-robed old man replied respectfully, and in an instant, his body flashed slightly, like a puff of light smoke, silently, and disappeared again.

"It's not that I'm afraid to avoid trouble, it's that I don't bother to make a move. The golden-clothed young man muttered, even if he was in trouble, even if he didn't make a move, he must have reported the calendar, and no one would be moved.

Because, he's from the Sanctuary!

Outside, with the killing of the Storm Beast, there was a lot of waves, and the crowd was excited.

However, no one knew that this storm beast was just used by the golden-clothed youth to test the water, to be precise, it was playing.

It's amazing.

The poor beast, the golden lion, has already played, and until now, the focus of the crowd has also focused on these two demon beasts.

As for the Spirit Electric Demon Cow and the Eight-armed Divine Ape, they were all ignored by people.

And the duel lasted until the last game, and it was not surprising that it was the golden lion and the poor beast who stood at the end.

Before entering the finals, the Poor Desolate Beast defeated the Spirit Electric Demon Bull and used the Poor Yellow Qi to pierce its body, although it was not dead, it almost lost its combat power, and it was impossible to recover.

This made the people of the Giant Spirit Colosseum extremely heartbroken, and the amount of financial resources and energy spent on cultivating a beast king was unimaginable.

In the end, how can you not feel distressed?

However, there is nothing to be done, this is the rule of fighting beasts, even if you know that your demon beast will die, you have to participate.

The eight-armed divine ape of the beast king of the Ten Elephant Colosseum was terminated by the golden lion, and it once again burst out with a strength that surpassed the seventh-order spirit beast and killed the eight-armed divine ape.

The people of the Ten Elephant Colosseum were stunned, but when they thought of Duan Yangchun, the owner of the Golden Lion, the martial artist of the Ten Elephant Colosseum, they could only swallow this breath secretly.

The strength of the other party makes them dare not shoot at will, and if they are not defeated, they may even cause death.

This Colosseum, without a doubt, is the most exciting in recent years.

The golden lion, which appeared in the sky, has already killed two beast kings, and since it appeared a month ago, it has entered the finals under the attention of countless people.

At this moment, its opponent is only the Poor Desolate Beast, and if it is defeated, the Golden Lion will be able to take the title of Beastmaster.

In the same way, the Poor Beast, since its appearance, has defeated its opponents one by one with significant strength all the way, and has also created the only one, the enemy, and retreated without a fight.

The voices of the two are similar, but under careful analysis, the golden lion is not as good as the poor beast.

In these battles, the true combat power of the golden lion looked down on the eighth-order spirit beasts, but among the eighth-order spirit beasts, it was an invincible existence.

But in essence, it was only a seventh-order spirit beast.

And the Poor Desolate Beast, the combat power it showed was a terrifying ninth-order spirit beast level, and this kind of strength was the strongest in this beastfighting conference.

In terms of combat power alone, the golden lion is not as good as the poor beast. However, the crowd is not 100% sure.

Because the golden lion hadn't exposed any hole cards, even when he had just defeated the eight-armed divine ape, there was nothing except that the golden light that burst out of his body seemed to bring him attack blessings.

And the Poor Beast, as people know, its hole cards, the air of the Poor Desolation.

As soon as more than a dozen desolate qi came out, it was like a sharp sword, piercing the void and directly shooting the opponent.

If the golden lion doesn't have any hole cards, then this game, the poor beast wins.

On the contrary, if the golden lion has a hole card that is not played, it is difficult to say who will be better in the end.

At this moment, whether it was the old man in the VIP room, the young man in gold, or Chu Chen in the crowd outside, they all paid great attention to this duel.

This game was the only one in which Chu Chen couldn't make up his mind to determine who would win, but he was curious about who could be stronger.

"Woo..."

The little wolf crawled on the ground, roaring at the Colosseum.

However, its voice was directly drowned out in a shout, and no one would notice such a small demon beast.

"Be quiet, it's almost over, and we'll go. Chu Chen patted the little wolf's head, it seems that this little guy is impatient.

On the Colosseum, the warriors of the Colosseum came out to preside over it, as for what to say, no one paid attention, everyone paid attention to the next game.

The host smiled awkwardly.

"It seems that everyone can't wait, I won't talk nonsense, next, this Colosseum Tournament, the ultimate battle!

There are no additional rewards, just one Beastmaster title, but this title, in the eyes of countless people, is a supreme glory.

After the host finished speaking, he walked off the stage, and in an instant, the golden lion and the poor beast appeared.

The two demon beasts, as soon as they came up, confronted each other, their eyes facing each other, a strong smell of gunpowder permeated, and a big battle was about to break out.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Under the Colosseum, countless warriors, at this moment, shouted loudly, shook, and the sky trembled.

Tens of thousands of martial artists, black pressing, those who can't squeeze in, are all on the periphery, using the big screen arranged by those formations to watch.

The pinnacle showdown, all eyes on it.

Who is the true Beastmaster!

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