The gritted young magician limped to the tent behind the ring, and the white-robed middle-aged warrior gave Rex the three hundred gold coins he had said beforehand. Rex was so happy that he put the wooden plate containing the gold coins on the ground, took out the moving baby elephant piggy bank, grabbed a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into the poor little elephant's mouth.

At this moment, there was a heavy sound of "dong dong", as if an elephant was approaching, and the thick wooden planks in the ring trembled with the footsteps, shaking the wooden plate in front of Rex.

Rex looked up suspiciously, and saw a giant white fat man three meters tall coming out of the tent and standing opposite him.

The white-robed middle-aged warrior stood in the middle of the arena and said to him with a smile: "Since you have won the last champion, you will be the champion next, you must accept the challenge of other warriors and win a game of one hundred gold coins!"

As soon as Rex heard that there were a hundred gold coins, he immediately became happy, and looked at the white fat man opposite with bright eyes.

This white fat man only wore a pair of brown leather shorts that were estimated to be sewn out of the cowhide of three cows, but he still looked like a big mountain of meat that could not be contained, and the white greasy fat was layered on top of each other, like over-the-top dough, as long as he moved, the flesh on his body could shake like a wave, and the big face was so swollen that he couldn't even find his eyes.

Compared to this Roshan, Rex, who only looked like a child of seven or eight years old, was only up to his knees. Originally, the comparison between the size of the young magician and the demon warrior was nothing in front of this, and the audience was excited to talk about it, and many of them were looking forward to Rex's appearance.

However, Moeller in the audience frowned, after the fiasco of the young magician, he saw the cruelty hidden in the cold eyes of the white-robed middle-aged warrior, and now he immediately replaced this white fat man, it must not be simple, which made him feel that something was wrong.

"Rex may be in danger!" said not to Moeller, but to Eleba, who was beside him, said to Moeller worriedly, with the keen eye and observation of a good archer, and said in an affirmative tone, "That fat man is not normal!"

Moller felt the same way, but it was obviously not possible to bring back Rex, who had become the champion, so he thought about it and whispered a few words to Ereba who nodded and withdrew from the crowd.

Rex didn't have any scheming, he just looked at the big fat man in front of him, thinking that this guy's size was too big among small humans, and he didn't know if he could lift it or not.

Yesterday, in order to let Rex understand his magical powers, Moller not only did a magic bullet technique, but also a light body technique and a shock explosion technique. Therefore, Rex knew that the shock explosion technique he used with all his might could overturn a boulder weighing four hundred pounds, but this huge fat man was only afraid that he would weigh more than four hundred pounds, so he could only wait until he lost his balance before the shock explosion technique could be wielded.

As soon as the white-robed middle-aged warrior started, Rex immediately released a red magic bullet and hit the fat man's eyes - since his physique is too big to shake, then attack his vital point!

In terms of other things, the little dragon Rex may still be a little naïve, but his combat ability is the power of the dragon clan to integrate into the depths of the bloodline, and he has the experience of large and small battles in the Elun Forest, in this regard, he has already formed a mature combat consciousness, and his attacks are fierce and direct!

However, the huge white fat man turned a blind eye to Rex's attack, and with a sudden wave of his arm, his fat palm slapped towards Rex with a rapid speed that did not match his size!

"Smack!" Rex's magic bullet hit the white fat man in the face first, but the magic bullet flicked on his fat cheek, and then dispersed, and it didn't hurt even the other!

"Whew!" the white fat man's huge arm roared past where Rex was, and the blow was so fierce that even the audience in the audience exclaimed, many of them didn't see what was going on at all, and after seeing the white fat man's palm wave, Rex disappeared from the spot.

"Knocked off!" someone screamed, and then Rex, who had just stood on the ground, was now surrounded by a puff of crimson smoke and jumped into the air, apparently dodging the fat man's ferocious blow.

Just as the audience was amazed, the white fat man took a step forward, shaking the entire ring, and punched Rex who jumped into the air.

"Bang!"

The punch sent a pop in the air, like a sonic boom when a sonic arrow was fired.

Rex was in the air, the red smoke on his body turned sharply, and the whole person was like a catkins flying in the air, and he dodged the punch inadvertently, and his body swung seven or eight meters away, but there was an extra red mark on his left cheek.

Moeller could see clearly from the audience that the fat white man was a demon warrior, and he had just used magic for the blow, so he remembered the explosion, and although Rex managed to dodge his fist, he was hit on the cheek by the aftermath of the magic power.

"You're pretty good at hiding!"

The white fat man was unsuccessful in two consecutive blows, smiled at Rex, and sighed, listening to his voice turned out to be quite crisp, it seemed that he was not very old.

"Look at how you dodge this time, Shotgun!" the white fat man shouted, a yellow light in his hand, and threw several punches at Rex several meters away.

The heavy fist hit the air, shaking a circle of yellow ripples, which suddenly cracked into several lines in the process of spreading, a small part of which dissipated directly, while the other part seemed to be the part that was ejected by the bent and broken steel blade, and shot towards Rex at an extremely fast speed.

The white fat man threw several punches at high speed, and there were more than 20 ripples that ejected out, densely covering all the ranges that Rex could dodge, and Rex, who couldn't dodge in a hurry, could only resist with the shock explosion technique.

"Boom!" The power of the shock detonation technique was like a wall that slapped over, colliding with more than two dozen ripples that ejected, exploding into a wave of air, Rex was hit by the air wave, and stood unsteadily and took two steps back, while the white fat man strode forward violently, and his huge palm was under Rex's head.

Rex, who had just performed the shock explosion technique with all his might, and now he was unstable on his feet, and his magic power had not had time to be mobilized, he couldn't dodge it at all, and he was directly slapped by this Tarzan-like palm.

"Smack!" Compared to the white fat man, his extremely thin body was slapped directly on the ring.

The audience exclaimed, such a small child, being slapped by the fat man's giant palm, I am afraid that he will not survive!

But in the blink of an eye, they saw that Rex was emitting a steady layer of silvery-white light, and although he himself seemed to be a little dizzy lying on the ground, he was obviously unharmed!

Moller just saw Rex being hit, and his heart also chuckled, but he didn't intercept it, because Rex had a lot of magic armor, just an intermediate 6th-order dragon scale armor he made before he came out, he could resist the attack of this white fat man - the ring here is indeed not allowed to use external power, but because Rex is too young, neither the young magician nor the white-robed middle-aged warrior even thought to check him, which is one of the reasons why Moeller didn't stop Rex from continuing to compete- Even if you lose, you won't be seriously injured, just eat a trench and grow wise.

At this time, Rex was knocked down, which was already considered a defeat, and Moller raised his feet and prepared to go on stage, admitting that his side had failed, and if the other party did not give up, it would be a big deal for him to take over the rest of the battle. But when he approached the ring less than ten meters, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if he was in great danger.

When he looked up, he saw that the white-robed middle-aged warrior had already stood on the edge of the ring at some point, just blocking his way, and it was this person who gave him a sense of danger!

Moeller's heart was awe-inspiring, it could cause him this dangerous feeling that he would die at any time, this person's strength was probably already a high-level demon warrior, and he didn't even see it before, it was so well hidden!

Seeing that Moeller was forced to stop and did not dare to act rashly, the white-robed middle-aged warrior smiled contemptuously, and then said loudly to the people in the audience: "The rules in the ring that you cannot use external strength, and the use of magic armor is obviously a foul! According to the rules, this behavior will not only cancel the results of the competition, but also confiscate the illegal items, and accept a fine of five times the reward! Babur, take this cowardly boy who violates the rules to the back of the tent and confiscate his magic armor!"

Looking at the white fat word walking towards Rex, Moeller's heart burst into murder, this person didn't forget to check Rex, he did it on purpose! If Rex was taken to the back, I don't know what accident would happen!

As soon as the white-robed warrior's words fell, Moller's mind raced, and he understood his sinister thoughts, and immediately shouted: "Release the arrow!"

"Whew!"

As soon as Moller's voice began, an arrow flew over his head and shot straight at the white-robed warrior's face.

The white-robed warrior was shocked, and a small silver round shield somehow appeared in his hand, and hurriedly blocked it in front of him.

"Phew!"

Yuandun took a spiral iron arrow that rotated at high speed, but the white-robed warrior couldn't help but take a step back, he was once again surprised by the power of this arrow, an arrow that could shoot this kind of strength was definitely a magic archer.

After blocking this arrow, the white-robed warrior who had just been intercepted by him quickly fled to the back of the crowd, thinking that he thought that he could not defeat a high-level demon warrior like him, and that arrow was just to create a chance for himself to escape.

"Did you just abandon this kid who seemed to be his younger brother in the ring?" the white-robed warrior laughed sarcastically, but soon his face changed.

I saw a black giant wolf suddenly jump behind the sensational crowd, this giant wolf stepped on the cyan wind, jumped more than 20 meters high, crossed the crowd and came to the top of his head, and Mole, who he thought had escaped, sat on the back of the giant wolf, holding an iron pipe attached to the skin in his hand, and a stream of incandescent flames erupted from under the cover of his head.