"Ah" A giant sword cut off the head of the beast with tears, and the middle-aged giant man who covered his lower body with leather strips raised the head of the beast in front of him high and roared regardless of the pain on his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The blood in the beast's head fell into the sand and was gradually swallowed up.

It's not the same as the serious dueling arena that Albert went to some time ago, at least there's something ridiculous in the ring, and there's blood and carnage here. The whole building is a cone deep in the ground, and the audience can see everything below more clearly with the help of magical eyes from the perspective of God from the top down.

But now most of the audience is scolding, taking off their glasses, picking up the rotten eggs in the armrests and smashing them at the middle-aged man.

"You deserve to die here rude barbarians"

"How can you not be eaten by the saber-toothed tiger, you waste, waste".

But there are also some people who look at the number growing on the handlebar of the seat and snicker, this kind of thing can win and lose, it's just a matter of luck.

The middle-aged man looked at the door hole on the side, where the host was ready, and walked out without a trace of pause, he had already had enough of this place, if it weren't for the money, he wouldn't have come here.

"Hey, Tebu, you've earned enough gold coins today, will you invite me for a drink in the evening?" the host, dressed in a purple suit, greeted him like a friend. But he was far away from Tebu, for fear that the blood on his body would rub on his body.

"Hey, don't go, Bout, we're discussing, discussing." The host didn't say anything threatening when he saw Tebu far away, after all, it was very difficult to fight a saber-toothed tiger who had been injected with a weakness potion.

The host tidied up the tie around his neck and went out of the door, step by step towards the sky. 、

"Gentlemen, ladies, I'm Dunwen, and it's a pity that the following battle has been temporarily canceled" As soon as Dunwen finished speaking, rotten eggs were thrown at him like a torrential rain.

Dun Wen looked at the rotten eggs on the transparent wall, although he couldn't smell the smell, but he watched the blue-yellow liquid automatically make up in his mind, and the smell almost made him vomit.

Dun Wen looked at the staff under his feet, who had already removed the body of the saber-toothed tiger, and straightened the tie around his neck, and the blue light that was invisible to the naked eye washed away the disgusting blue-yellow liquid.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although the Dragon Fight has been temporarily cancelled, we consider the following to be a rare death game for the sake of the audience" As soon as Dunwen's words fell, the sand under his feet churned and set off a yellow storm, and the audience sitting on the stage stared at the duel arena in the center with wide eyes, and vaguely saw several giant pythons churning up and down in it, when the yellow sand dispersed, the duel arena had become a green plain, and more than a dozen saber-toothed tigers gnawed on the mammoth in front of them that was several times larger than themselves, and the bloody scene instantly made the audience boil.

Dun Wen saw that he was almost already shouting loudly: "Friendship our challenger is out, don't forget to bet."

Aihua came out of the doorway with a bloody blade, wearing only a peculiar iron pants underneath, strong muscles, and a strong body exposed, facing a saber-toothed tiger twice his size. Aihua himself had no confidence in his heart whether he could defeat these dozen monsters

"Whew" The saber-toothed tiger howled Obviously, this mammoth could not fill their hungry stomachs, but this small dessert in front of them was also good as an appetizer before the big war, and a dozen saber-toothed tigers were head to head, howling from time to time, as if discussing who would be better first.

The last of the youngest saber-toothed tigers came out of the pack and looked back at the elders who were stronger than him as he went. And some rubbed their slightly exposed teeth with their tusks. Some simply close their eyes and recuperate. Even his mother fell asleep beside his father.

"A bunch of bastards, can't I be encouraged to kill someone for the first time?" the saber-toothed tiger stood eight meters away from Aihua and roared at him, Aihua clearly saw the shredded meat hanging from his mouth and the bad breath rushing out of his mouth.

The saber-toothed tiger lowered his head and ran towards the fragrant snack, and Aihua, who also rushed out, stabbed it in the stomach with a bloody blade. Something unexpected happened to Aihua, the saber-toothed tiger actually stood upright, and ten golden claws stretched out from his two fleshy palms and slashed towards Aihua with bloody blades.

"Bang, bang, bang" For a moment, as if time had stood still, Aihua seemed to hear Bloodblade's heartbeat and the message he had transmitted. The previous owners of the "cowardly, weak" blood blade were not decisive in killing, but this person still had the heart to marvel at why this saber-toothed tiger was different from ordinary tigers when he was fighting. It's also wonderful.

When Ai Hua came to his senses, he found that his shoulders were red and a large piece of flesh was missing, and the painful feeling stimulated Ai Hua's nerves, and every cell in his body was trembling, there was fear, excitement, and fear.

The saber-toothed tiger lying on the ground put the meat on its paws into its mouth, not to mention that it was quite fragrant, much better than the fat fat of the mammoth. Since it's so delicious, let's have a piece.

The saber-toothed tiger stood upright and walked step by step in front of Aihua, who had his head down. "This thing can't be stupid, right? I'll take a look" The saber-toothed tiger tilted his head, but no matter how crooked, he couldn't see what Aihua looked like, and the helpless saber-toothed tiger lay on the ground on all fours like a kitten and tilted his head to look at Aihua. He's laughing?

Aihua swung the blood blade in his hand and slashed at his chest, and the red liquid gushed out of it as if he didn't want money, turning into a blood mist around Aihua, but more was absorbed by the blood blade.

The saber-toothed tiger was no longer cute, and quickly retreated, and the hair on his body exploded, he felt that this person seemed to have abandoned something and became extremely terrifying, and the saber-toothed tigers who were squinting on the side also opened their eyes and looked at all this.

The pale Aihua smiled and pointed at the big cat in front of him with a bloody blade and said calmly, "Come again."

In the dueling arena, a white-bearded old man in a black robe frowned and said, "Whose little ghost doesn't know the rules and comes here to play?" Two tears fell from the old man's eyes and floated to the bottom of the dueling arena to find out.

There are many huge rooms under the dueling arena, few people here know how to get here, and Viscount Bran, who is drinking red wine, is one of the few people, and he doesn't want to bring eyes outside, as long as he sits here, he can watch everything that happens in the dueling arena in 360 degrees.

"Is this kid crazy? cut himself with his own knife, don't you want to live?" Viscount Bran took a sip of red wine, he enjoyed the feeling, watching others step by step into his trap, watching him be ravaged to death, this feeling is so cool.

With a "bump", the door was kicked open

"Count Evan, what are you doing here, it doesn't seem like your family's territory, you have to apologize to me, or you will bear the great wrath of my family," Bran said as he jumped up and pointed at Evan's nose.