A galaxy of gods and demons, with all races. The Protoss and the Demons, in order to compete for resources and planets, have opened up countless battlefields.

9527 Battlefield. The Protoss and the Demons have been at war for a long time, and Catherine, who has just graduated from the Divine War Academy. Rhine and Lucy. Feng En, in order to avoid the chase of flies on the god planet, volunteered to run to preside over the battlefield of the god race.

"Sister, it's so boring, they're all weak chickens, boring." Lucy was already impatient, the two of them were blonde and blue-eyed, not only beautiful, but also cultivators had already reached the god level, and they had lost interest in the battle of this kind of low-level monk after the excitement at the beginning.

"Lucy, you are my chief of staff, adjutant, but you want to help me choose the elite well......" Catherine also helplessly persuaded, she also felt bored, but the two airborne commanders did not have the elite that could be used with confidence. The annual year-end competition may be the only best way to get them down as soon as possible.

"Hit, beat him!"

"This beast clan, luck is too good, if I meet it, wouldn't it be easy to advance, damn luck......"

The excited roar in the ring attracted the attention of the two women. The two sides of the war, one is the human race, the other is the beast race, the human race has black hair, black eyes, black robes, and a thin body, while the beast race is more than three meters tall, muscular, and strong, the lion's head, black and red mane, even more powerful and domineering.

The young man in black clenched his fists, made a gesture of invitation, took two steps back, and took a horse step, protecting his chest with his left hand and his ribs with his right hand. The orc sweat spat disdainfully, picked up his big fist, and smashed it towards the young man's head. The young man raised his left hand, smashed his fist on his arm, and took a few steps back.

The orc was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't imagine that such a weak human race, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, could block a punch that he could kill the tiger. With a roar, he stepped forward and smashed another punch into the young man's chest. The young man made a block with his left hand and stepped back again.

The more the orcs fought, the more furious they became, but the young man never punched, just kept blocking with his left hand, and his body continued to retreat from the beginning, to the back stood still.

"Damn, haven't you eaten, beat him to death, I'm crushing you."

The noisy shouting and scolding stimulated the angry orcs, he was a fourth-level samurai cultivator, and he couldn't defeat a human race who didn't seem to have any cultivation, how could this be possible, how could he not let him go crazy, thinking that there were beautiful orc girls watching from the audience, he felt even more crazy. punch after punch, and even kick with his foot, but the human race just blocked, and he didn't fight back, just gasping for breath when he was tired.

"Fight, fight, return the lion orc, I think you're afraid of being a cat lady, waste, my bet......"

Endless abuse, the orc, who had already turned red, roared, his body clicked, a giant lion of more than three meters appeared, beastified, the orc finally became angry, he looked up to the sky and roared, beastial, this is the atavistic phenomenon of orcs, tens of thousands of orcs will only appear one atavism, he actually succeeded.

With a pounce and a bite, the black-clothed young man blocked the pounce with his left hand, staggered back more than ten steps, and raised his right hand to block the bloody mouth. Blood flowed, forearm bones were exposed, and a large piece of flesh was missing. The young man frowned, this beastly orc was much stronger than before.

"Good, good, bite him, bite him!"

After half a cup of tea, the orc had already escaped from the state of bestiality, and after the young man was bitten from the beginning, he no longer resisted the bite of the big mouth, but dodged and staggered, resisting the flutter and tail sweep. The wound on his right arm had healed, and his flesh was wriggling to recover.

The audience in the audience has long been shocked, the roar was suppressed by the cheering, for the weak, all races have sympathy, the youth has aroused the resonance of many weak people, the screams of the lungs, it seems that they have all incarnated into the youth who rebelled against the strong existence, eager to defeat the strong, fantasizing about getting ahead.

However, the height of one meter six or five resisted the beast orcs of more than four meters, which shocked the audience, even Catherine and Lucy on the command platform were excited, especially Lucy, clenched her fists from time to time, "Ah, right hook, black tiger digging out of the heart, elbow strike...... Ah, bastard, fight back, fight back......"

Catherine looked at Lucy's flushed little face, smiled wryly and shook her head, this girl was shouting just now that she was boring and boring, but now she is so excited, she has become a fan sister of that kid.

After the beast clan turned into a beast, he had already lost his strength, panting and breathing, and it took him half a sound to regain his strength, and he said with a solemn face: "Boy, you are very strong, tell me your name, one day, I will definitely defeat you." ”

"Zhan Tian!" The young man spoke unhurriedly.

"I throw in the towel!" The orc looked at the young man earnestly, as if he wanted to carve his face into his bones, and spoke loudly.

"Waste, keep fighting, kill him......" The orc walked out of the ring amid insults, he tried his best, and he couldn't defeat the young man in his strongest state, and even the bitten right arm had recovered, and it would only be humiliating to fight again, what he didn't understand was that this young man was so strong, why didn't he attack, as long as he attacked, then why did he perform for so long.

The referee walked up to the stage and declared Zhan Tian the winner.

"Zhantian Xiaoyou, do you want to continue?"

"Wouldn't you get a prize if you win?"

"Of course, if you win one game, you can get ten lower grade spirit stones, but if you win again, it will be twenty lower grade spirit stones, and then forty, eighty, one hundred and sixteen. The preliminary round can be played five times a day. The point is, if you win all five games, then tomorrow's game will be won from 16 times to 16. ”

“...... Then I'll continue. Zhan Tian looked at the referee with a pair of black eyes and said excitedly.

The second battle soon began, and the opponent of Zhan Tian was a beautiful woman of the elf race, dressed in a leopard skin suit, barely covering the important places, revealing the white skin, which made people salivate, the pointed long ears, and the unknown good-looking lines on the cheeks, all fully demonstrated the alternative beauty of the elf race.

Zhan Tian hugged his fists and saluted, swinging his somewhat tattered robe, the elven beauty retreated with some disgust, and with a beautiful scream, a white tiger suddenly appeared, and in her hand, a delicate carved longbow.

Zhan Tian licked his lips, he didn't know why this elven woman disliked him, whether it was because of his height, or his eyes that would light up when he saw a beautiful woman. Height, short is just for the convenience of fighting, being despised by beautiful women, very unhappy, stamping his feet, his body is instantly taller, and he is one meter eight tall, and he is on par with the elf beauties all of a sudden.

The beauty on the opposite side was stunned, turned her head disdainfully, turned sideways, and drew her bow. The white tiger beside her roared angrily and rushed towards Zhan Tian.

On the podium, Catherine and Lucy were a little nervous, and the archers, most of whom were beast masters, put the war pets in front. The white tiger pounced on Zhantian, and Zhantian's left arm was a rung, and the white tiger retreated in pain. An aura arrow scurried to his chest.

Zhan Tian clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it into the aura arrow, his fist was dripping with blood, and his body was shocked back five or six steps. The white tiger pounced sideways, Zhan Tian's left hand blocked again, the tiger's tail swept again, and Zhan Tian stepped sideways, which could avoid the tiger's tail. On the other side, three zigzag-shaped spiritual energy arrows flew rapidly again at Zhan Tian's chest.