Before Lin Cheng left the field, many people in the other two venues mixed in and wandered around.

"Brother, I heard that there is a debut in the third field, shall we go and see it?" At this time, a big-headed monk in the second field patted the other man on the shoulder and whispered.

"What's so good about the newcomer, I want to see 'One Foot Cold', he has won a full five, this will make him still win, I will only press him in the future!"

As he spoke, he looked at the middle of the field, which also thought that the monks in the early stage of foundation building, dressed in white, looked like a master.

From time to time, he shouted, "Good! "I'll hack it to death with a foot of cold!" "Death to the beasts!"

The big-headed monk did not insist, but went to another place, and repeated the words of the other man.

The black-clothed Sanxiu, who was disturbed by him, turned his head and pouted. "What's new to look at?"

"Brother, you don't understand, the newcomers are all wronged, and they came here for the appearance fee of a thousand spirit stones.

Besides, the monster he fought in the first battle was the Manticore! Pressure him to lose, and make sure you don't lose money! ”

"Really, it's fake, the first game was arranged for the manticore? Don't frame me! ”

Demon beasts are different from monks, and under normal circumstances, demon beasts of the same rank are crushed for monks who only carry standard magic weapons.

Its own claws and fur are all natural magic weapons.

The Scorpion-tailed Tiger is the strongest demon beast in the same rank, not only its forelimbs are strong and powerful, but its bite force is also amazing.

If the ordinary foundation is close to this beast, I am afraid that it will be divided into three sections in just one bite.

It is also highly poisonous on its tail and is a predator that stands at the top of the food chain.

"Brother, I don't like to hear you say this, I saw you at first sight, so I wanted to help you.

If you don't believe me, you can go to Field 3! If I lie to you, my king won't die well! The Big-Headed Monk roared, then waved away angrily.

Seeing him like this, the black-clothed Sanxiu also muttered in his heart, and finally walked towards the third field.

This conversation was also heard word for word by everyone around him.

Many people walked towards the No. 3 venue as if they had picked up a coincidence.

There are also a few people who can't help but shake their heads, as if they see themselves who just came here to press the gambling plate.

was stunned, others said that there was fraud, but he felt that the person was robbing him of his opportunity.

When most of the people in this area had left, the big-headed monk changed his mask to hide his appearance and walked to another place.

It's just that its iconic big head is too obvious, and I don't know if it's useless to change the face.

This dramatic scene continued to play out in two venues, attracting many people to the third venue.

……

At this time, on Lin Cheng's side, the scorpion-tailed tiger did not pounce on it for the first time, but crawled slightly, facing Lin Cheng, and slowly moved to the side, as if looking for an opportunity.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng first looked around, and there were more and more people in the audience.

He pursed the corners of his lips, it seemed that he could make a small profit this time.

At this time, a sound similar to the broadcast of the previous life sounded above the No. 3 Beast Field.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this battle is the debut of the 'Cheng Immortal' brave in our trapped beast field, and his opponent is our Scorpion-tailed Tiger who has won four consecutive victories, everyone is sure to buy and leave, buy and ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the voice spoke urgently. "Seal! Little Five! There is no sealing! ”

The young man in Tsing Yi who was guarding the plate was stunned when he heard this, usually the gambling plate would be closed after the game started, but it was nothing four or five minutes late, because the battle on the foundation often lasted a few sticks of incense.

Undying is not a joke.

Although I don't know why the host is like this, he still yells loudly.

"It's closed, it's closed, it's time, you can't bet!"

At this time, in the third field, the scorpion-tailed tiger was beheaded by a sword!

But it was the scorpion-tailed tiger that saw that Lin Cheng was absent-minded, and flew directly over, and did not let out a tiger roar, but chose to sneak attack!

But Lin Cheng's aura had been locking on it until it was five meters away from Lin Cheng.

[Ye Luo Sword Technique].

But I saw that the standard long sword was slashed out lightly, leaving a flowing sword shadow.

Then the manticore-tailed tiger was gone.

The auditorium was silent at first, then noisy.

Because no one believed that the Manticore-tailed Tiger would be so weak.

Of course, it could also be because of ...... Lost miserably.

Soon after the scorpion-tailed tiger was killed, seven or eight people dressed as staff members walked into the field and picked off the spiritual materials on the scorpion-tailed tiger one by one, and the spirit meat was not spared, and it would be sent to major restaurants.

Lin Cheng didn't care, but stood still in place.

It's not what you realized during the battle, but what you dropped during the battle.

Spirit Stone*127, 1st Grade Spirit Pill*3, Qualification Pill*4, Enhancement Stone*7, Soul Jade*1, Medium Grade Magic Weapon Scorpion Tiger Tail.

Let's not talk about anything else.

This artifact ......

Although it is not convenient to take it out at this time, it looks like a fluffy black tail with a barb at the end.

"I love ......"

Swallowed silently.

Lin Cheng looked at the staff who were busy on the side and said.

"Brother, when will the next demon beast be released?"

These people are here to divide the demon corpses, and there must be no blame for the time being.

"Become an immortal, and the average player will take a break for an hour after victory to restore spiritual power." The tone of the person who replied was quite respectful.

"Cheng Immortal" is the nickname Lin Cheng gave himself, and he wears a white fox mask on his face, which he brought from Jubaolou.

The Colosseum allows the Beastmen to use nicknames and masks.

Because there have been many times when the audience has lost too much and killed the orcs in private.

"Can I just start the next fight without resting?" Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and said so.

The man was in trouble. "This little one may need to ask the steward."

"Go."

At this time, in a box, Na Lin Li was absorbing spirit stones in the cultivation room to practice, and he frowned slightly when he heard a knock at the door.

After interrupting the cultivation, he was impatient. "What's the matter? Didn't I say little things don't bother me? ”

The man at the door whispered back. "My lord, it's the young master's business."

"Oh? The manticore-tailed tiger has only recently broken through the second order, can't the young master beat it? He sighed. Did Li Liangwei end up saving people? ”

"Young Master Lin killed the scorpion-tailed tiger with a single sword."

"Huh? I said that if you can dodge my palm with the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, you will definitely not be weak. ”

"Show me the photo beads of this battle." As he spoke, he opened the door of the cultivation room.

The little guy who was kneeling on one knee in front of the door took out a photo bead.

After Lin Li injected spiritual power into the lingering bead, he saw a clear image.

Then he snorted. "It seems that my young master is a forbearant person, and he was rumored to be a miscellaneous spirit root before."

"How's the market going?"

Tickets to the Colossum and the commission drawn from the market are counted as venue revenue.

And he, the owner of the field, in addition to sharing, the source of more spirit stones is probably - he won the lottery!