Chapter Twenty-Six: The Gladiatorial Emperor Lexa
The blood of the deep dragon is quickly digested and absorbed in the stomach, and the energy contained in it is sent to all parts of the body with the fluctuation of the heart and the circulation of blood.
The scales continued to grow and thicken, the body kept growing, and the small wire cage was broken by the rapidly growing volume in a matter of minutes.
"Boom!"
"What a sound!"
Sherlock's dark gold caravan had chartered the entire second floor of the inn as a caravan camp, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in Zhu Ba's room reached the barmaid's pointed ears through the stone slab, and she looked up suspiciously, and then was relieved, and even secretly laughed......
"It must be that the drunkards who slept yesterday haven't woken up yet, and accidentally rolled off the **. Hee-hee. ”
The small cave lizard V that fell to the floor of the room did not stop growing, the cells on his body continued to grow sharply, the scales on the surface of his body could not keep up with the growth rate of muscles and bones, and they were torn into small pieces, but they were still stubbornly attached to his body, and drops of thick blood fell low on the ground, stirring up bursts of green smoke.
It opened its mouth and let out a silent scream of pain, but its vocal cords had already been torn apart by the enlargement of the throat.
The power of the dragon's blood does not stop there, the legend says that the person bathed in the dragon's blood can be invulnerable, extremely strong, and even the golden gun does not fall, and the little lizard that drinks the dragon's blood in addition to the continuous increase in size, its teeth and claws have also been replaced with a metallic luster, and the original emerald green eyes have also turned orange-red.
"Roar~"
When its body had grown to the point that the room where Zhu Ba lived could not accommodate it, it let out a roar representing the new life with its newborn vocal cords, and then its strong hind legs kicked hard, and with a skull, it had already broken through the wall where the window was located and landed on the street outside the hotel.
Standing up straight, its body was already twenty feet tall, more than forty feet long from head to tail, wide upper and lower jaws, huge heads, barbed teeth with tiny serrations, it was already more brutal than the Tyrannosaurus rex.
"Ah~"
"Run, the monster is coming!"
Seeing such a large and ferocious beast falling from the sky, the ordinary dark elves and other intelligent races on the street immediately looked for a place to hide, but the body that had grown at a high speed needed enough nutrients, and the "pieces of meat" that were running around in front of it were the best food in its eyes.
With a slight strain on its hind legs, it had already jumped hundreds of feet, and when he fell, it had already stepped on a fat orc, under such a huge weight acceleration, the orc had already broken his stomach and was half paralyzed, but he was not dead.
The giant beast made of cave lizard** lowered its head, its huge jaws were slightly reconciled, and it had already taken the screaming orc in its mouth, and then shook it a few times to remove the internal organs, this time it was swallowed in one bite, and from beginning to end, the miserable orc never stopped howling.
Swallowing the first piece of meat, it was not satisfied, but continued to search for fatter prey, and suddenly, it raised its head, and the smell of food that made its heart flutter came from a tall round building in the distance!
There's a lot of food that you can get for nothing!
It got excited, and took a big stride towards the tall, round building.
In the Abyssal Gladiatorial Arena, the first warm-up match is in full swing, and the troll Solida is fighting against the Dreadclaw, and it is three Dreadclaw.
Both Zhuba and Kamano, who had fought with the Dreadclaw, knew that they had never been a creature that survived and fought alone, but a social creature that was extremely good at team fighting, and the combat power of the three individual Dreadclaw Monsters was completely different from that of the three Dreadclaw Monsters living together.
And the trolls are also a common large humanoid intelligence race in the dark region, although their intelligence is not high, but the square physique with a long length and thickness is basically equal to give them infinite strange power, and they also have a strong regeneration ability, which gives the troll clan the capital to survive in the dark region, but he has met an opponent.
Outflanking, sneak attack, **, sound east and west.
Zhu Ba and Kamano watched with relish in the audience, and those who didn't see it could not have imagined that the three dreadclaw monsters could use many tricks so skillfully, playing the enemy trolls around, and could only wave the giant stick in their hands helplessly. Know that trolls are truly intelligent creatures in humanoid form.
The three dreadclaws roared and jumped, tearing pieces of flesh from the slow, sluggish trolls, and despite their terrifying regenerative abilities, they couldn't hold out in such a battle for long.
The sandy field of the Colosseum was specially prepared to absorb blood, but the blood of the trolls prevented even the dutiful sands from absorbing it quickly, and instead accumulated a small blood pit that exuded a fishy sweet smell.
The trolls in the gladiatorial arena were still struggling to hold on, but they had already staggered to the next level, and the three dreadclaws suddenly let out a sharp hiss together, and then jumped to the center of the arena at the same time, gasping for breath, and the opponent who was no longer able to wield his weapon.
"In the first warm-up match, the troll Solida fought against the Dreadclaw, and Solida was shamefully defeated by the claws of the three closely cooperated Dreadclaw, and he completely lost the face of the intelligent race, and it was not a pity to die. Now let's start our second warm-up match, and the demonized Durga dwarf Terry will take on the giant mutant Lothmon!"
The trolls had been torn to shreds by the dreadclaw's hooked claws, but after a loud whistle, the three rampaging dreadclaws obediently returned to their cages and were repossessed from the beneath the Abyssal Arena, where their performance earned them a sumptuous meal. And this delicacy may be the remains of a troll still lying in the middle of the gladiatorial arena.
The voice of the host of the gladiatorial match sounded at the right time, introducing the audience to the next match, which was still a warm-up match, but the size of the intelligent race and the monsters was exactly the opposite of the previous game.
Suddenly, the host's voice disappeared, and only a slight sound of soot came from the host's room, as if someone was communicating something, and after a few moments, the host of the gladiatorial arena explained the reason in a surprised voice.
"Oh, Emergency! Emergency! Let's cheer! The king of the Abyss Gladiatorial Arena, the berserk beast Lexa, actually offered to play! Tai has won ninety-nine games in a row, and one more game can get the ** body! Let's cheer, cheer to welcome the underground emperor of the abyss, Lexa. Moknassa!"
Under the towering rostrum of the gladiatorial arena, the small iron door slowly opened, and a thin orc, who was only a little taller than ordinary people, walked out of it proudly. He didn't wear any armor, and there were countless cross-cut scars on his brown chest, each of which was fatal to ordinary people, but he was still alive.
He was barefoot, his long rough hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, and an orc battle axe the size of his body was held on his shoulder, and he stood so casually that an unrivaled momentum followed.
"Lexar!Lexa!Lexar!"
The spectators in the stands shouted his name frantically and rhythmically, and the sound grew louder and louder, until finally it was like a tsunami.
"As a powerhouse who has already won ninety-nine games, Lexa has killed the troll elder, the ogre leader, the captain of the Durga dwarves, and even his opponent in the previous game, the Abyss Alchemist, has been defeated by his axe! Now, with the special treatment of the ninety-ninth game, Lexa will be allowed to challenge a spectator on the spot, the most powerful spectator!oh~~~~ His battle axe swung! Who did he point!Oh~~~ An orc! An equally powerful orc double-bladed ranger!"
Slowly all to the center of the Abyss Gladiatorial Arena, a radius of hundreds of feet, Lexa. Moknassa's tomahawk slowly lifted from his shoulders, and after circling the field, it froze in one direction.
In the VIP room above the rostrum, a swarthy Qianqian Roujing slowly shook a glass of dark red wine, and gently collided with the goblet in another round hand, and slowly sent it to the edge of a **. (To be continued.) )