The transparent film of light on the arena was slowly fading and dissipating, obviously when it completely disappeared, it was the beginning of the gladiatorial battle, Lan Yiwen knew that he was about to face the biggest crisis of his life, and he could not afford to make mistakes, because even a small mistake would be digested in the stomach pouch of that monster. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Yiwen took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm his violently beating heart, he needed to calm himself, only then could he think calmly. He clutched the long sword tightly in his hand, which was thrown to him by a staff member with an octopus head, and the weight was not light, but Lan Yiwen could barely grasp it with one hand. Whether you live or die depends on it.

The light film finally disappeared, and the Thor Hound on the opposite side was already impatient, and its sharp claws were deeply buckled on the ground, drawing a few claw marks, and disgusting saliva dripping on the ground. Lan Yiwen squatted slightly, his eyes fixed on the Thor hound, and the battle was about to break out.

Thor Hound is light and agile, even though its body is huge, its speed is still far better than Lan Yiwen's, and the distance of several hundred meters is swept by it in a straight line, bringing up all the way to flying dust. Lan Yiwen knew that he was far inferior to the Thor Hound in terms of speed and reaction, and if he relied on his own reaction to dodge, he would be more than lucky, so he didn't dare to move easily, just stared at the Thor Hound with both hands in his hand, pointing diagonally forward, and his back against the stone wall. In this way, although he sealed his own retreat, he could still count on the long sword in his hand to make this Thor Hound have some scruples and take the opportunity to find a way out.

Sure enough, when the Thor Hound rushed in front of Lan Yiwen, he was concerned about the edge of the blade, and suddenly stopped, and before Lan Yiwen could breathe a sigh of relief, his body was horizontal, his hips twisted, and his tail more than one meter long swept over like a long whip. Seeing that the tail was coming fiercely, Lan Yiwen shook a wit and rushed forward, instinctively dodging the steel tail of the Thor hound, and if he caught it, he would be cut in two. The long sword in his hand subconsciously poked at the head of the Thor hound, as if it was going to lose both.

This Thor hound must have felt that Lan Yiwen was not in any danger, and he was also a little surprised, seeing Lan Yiwen rushing towards him with a long sword, his body shrank back suddenly, and even the speed with his tail slowed down slightly. Lan Yiwen's sword momentum itself was not violent, and when he saw Thor Hound dodging the blade and retreating his body, he took advantage of the situation and slashed at Thor Hound's head, and the silver long sword made a whining sound, bringing out a fan-shaped light.

Thor Hound's back suddenly arched, his head swayed sideways, dodging the slash of the sword, the mane on his body was erect, and the two tentacles on his head were raised high and protruding forward. The sword slashed into the air with a roar and smashed to the ground. Seeing Lan Yiwen's blow splitting into the air, the Tholl Hound immediately seized the opportunity to jump up, and pounced on Lan Yiwen with a huge mouth.

Lan Yiwen's strength was old at this time, and he leaned forward, so he had to roll on the ground to dodge. Lan Yiwen rolled under the belly of the Thor Hound with a lazy donkey, and he didn't dare to drag it, so he quickly turned over and got up, grabbed the long sword, and slashed at the back of the Thor Hound. Unexpectedly, although the monster had its back to Lan Yiwen, it seemed to have eyes behind it, and the long tail swept a roll and wrapped around the long sword, and with a little force, it was taken out of Lan Yiwen's hand and thrown away from it.

The long sword was taken off, but Lan Yiwen was not panicked, his instinctive legs kicked violently, and he pounced on the body of the Thor Hound with both hands, and tightly pulled the mane on its back with both hands. When the monster saw that it was lying on its stomach by Lan Yiwen, it was suddenly irritable, roaring from time to time, its whole body swayed, and its steel whip-like tail kept sweeping, trying to throw Lan Yiwen off.

Lan Yiwen only felt that the bones that had been shaken were loose, and several times there was a whistling sound of the beast's tail sweeping in his ears, whining. Lan Yiwen didn't dare to raise his head, just grabbed the hair of the Thor Hound hard, his legs were clamped, his body was close to him, and he didn't know how long it took before he felt that the monster under him slowed down, maybe the Thor Hound was tired of tossing, he calmed down, and quickly looked up, but he was startled at this look, although the monster couldn't help Lan Yiwen, but the tentacles were shaking above Lan Yiwen's head, all within reach, and the tip was about to poke Lan Yiwen's head.

Lan Yiwen felt that the two tentacles of the Thor Hound were very strange from the beginning, according to the appearance of carnivores on the earth, there was really no need for such a burden, but I didn't think about it in a hurry before, and now it seems that these two tentacles are the sensory organs of the Thor Hound. Seeing that the two tentacles were so close to him, he couldn't miss the opportunity, so he quickly grabbed them one by one.

The two tentacles of this Thor hound are indeed its weak point, and as soon as it was caught, it immediately became furious, and its body seemed to instantly regain its strength, and its whole body shook violently. "Lean" was caught off guard, Lan Yiwen's legs loosened, and he threw off the back of the Thor hound, but fortunately, he did not lose the strength in his hand, but he still held the tentacles tightly and did not let go, and was thrown to the ground after a turn. It was also Lan Yiwen's life that should not have been extinguished, but he just fell on the side of the long sword, and he didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the long sword from the ground and slashed down at the tentacles that were still in his hand.

"Whew", Thor Hound screamed in pain, a tentacle on his head had been cut off by Lan Yiwen, and the dark red blood sprayed out of the wound splashed on the ground, and on the side, the severed tentacles writhed on the ground, and Lan Yiwen's scalp tightened. Thor Hound was not paying attention, his body was seriously injured, provoking ferocity, his two front paws on the ground, stretching his neck and roaring, eager to swallow Lan Yiwen in one bite.

This first confrontation ended with the tentacles of the Thor Hound being chopped off, and Lan Yiwen had no other injuries except for a few beatings on the ground that caused some skin on his body, so looking at this confrontation, it seemed that Lan Yiwen had won. But Lan Yiwen's family knew about his own family, and he was also negligent in exercising when he was in school, and his body was not very strong, and he was already out of breath at this time, and he used most of his strength. I'm afraid that such a fierce confrontation just now can only be reluctantly tried again, and if it drags on, I don't need to attack with Thor hounds, and I will be tired and paralyzed on the ground.

This fight, when it comes to complicated but fast, the audience outside the stadium is dizzying, although Lan Yiwen's actions are embarrassing, but he can always avoid the line of life and death, which is also exciting. The goblin named Agut seemed to have forgotten to understand, and there was no sound since the gladiatorial fight.

Lan Yiwen panted heavily, feeling that his chest was stuffy, his body was soaked with sweat, and the broken clothes were very uncomfortable sticking to his body, but Lan Yiwen couldn't care about it anymore, his eyes stared at the Thor Hound not far away, and he clenched the long sword in his hand, ready to fight to the death.

The injured Thor Hound appeared much more cautious, and slowly began to circle around Lan Yiwen, obviously looking for an opportunity to attack. Lan Yiwen stood in place, bowed down, cautiously watching the movements of the Thor hound, guarding against a possible surprise attack, taking the opportunity to regain his strength.

In the end, Thor Hound was hurt, and after a few turns, seeing that Lan Yiwen didn't move, he couldn't help but rush forward, ignoring the long sword in Lan Yiwen's hand, and opened his mouth to bite. Lan Yiwen had calmed down a lot after the confrontation just now, and he was not panicked when he looked at the Thor Hound that pounced on him, and when he saw that he was about to bite it, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands on one side of his body, and the long sword more than a meter long was inserted straight into the wide open mouth of the Thor Hound. "Drink" Lan Yiwen roared heavily, taking advantage of the momentum of the Thor Hound, regardless of the sharpness of the teeth, the whole arm was inserted into the mouth of the Thor Hound, and the sharp long sword pierced through the head of the Thor Hound, breaking directly from the back of its head!

"Whew......" Thor Hound wailed, falling heavily to the ground, and smashing Lan Yiwen to the ground as well.

Lan Yiwen was pressed under Thor Hound Dog, he only felt severe pain all over his body, he couldn't use any strength, his limbs were completely numb, and Lan Yiwen felt very difficult to move.

Finally, he survived, and the overdraft of his physical strength made Lan Yiwen feel his heart twitch, and the fatigue of the rest of his life after the catastrophe rolled up to his heart like a tide at this time. Then he fainted as soon as it was dark, and the sharp voice that was actually kind came to his ears.

"Oh my God, oh my God, it's amazing, Lan Yiwen from Earth actually killed Thor Hound independently, is this a counterattack by food. Oh, guard, guard, go and see if that little Terran guy is still alive, take care of it if he is alive, and now let's have the next gladiatorial fight......"

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"Is this your experiment?" An emaciated figure reclined on a stone chair covered with four-colored animal skins, his black robe enveloped him tightly, although there was no other figure around him, he still wore a hood, and his face under the hood was hidden in a shadow, and when he looked closely, there was a galaxy-like brilliance flowing inside, rising and falling with his voice.

There was a light curtain suspended in front of the man's eyes, and in the light curtain was the picture of the war arena, at this time, Lan Yiwen had already won the victory and survived, and Lan Yiwen in the picture was lying on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It's small, but is that proof of your conjecture?" Even though there was only one person, the black-robed man still muttered to himself, his voice low. "Well, then leave him and see what difference this little guy makes. ”