Zhan Tian punched his right hand, hitting the most threatening arrow, the fist was already bloody and fleshy, and the remaining two arrows exploded in his ribs. The clothes were torn, the flesh was splashed, and the body retreated again and again.

Many gamblers in the audience who lost their bets cheered loudly and asked the archers to kill Zhantian. The female archer of the elven clan turned red, and she sent out two arrows in a row, which was already a little difficult, and a pill was stuffed into her mouth. With a scream, the white tiger hurriedly jumped away, condensed his qi sideways, and six spiritual qi arrows shot out rapidly.

Zhan Tian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, tied his horse steps, his left fist was blocked horizontally in his chest, and his right fist hugged his ribs, and his right fist, which was already only bone, emitted a faint black light. The six spiritual energy arrows that flew rapidly seemed to have been inexplicably summoned, and they all departed from their original targets and converged towards Zhan Tian's right fist.

The aura arrows condensed together, and there was a green aura mass the size of a basketball, reaching the front of Zhan Tian's right fist, but it was blocked by the black light that was only the size of a fist, and the black light was getting brighter and brighter, while the green light of the aura mass was getting fainter and fainter. In just a few breaths, the aura mass dissipated, and the flesh and blood of Zhan Tian's fist recovered as before, and even the wounds on his body healed.

Hei Liang's fist pushed forward, and a black ball of light flew towards the archer, the speed was not fast, but the elf beauty who had lost her strength could only watch the ball of light hit herself, and the bloody picture in her imagination did not appear, the black ball of light touched the archer, and the wave dispersed with a soft sound, the archer's face turned red, he glared at Zhan Tian fiercely, took a step back, and learned to hold his fist when Zhan Tian saluted, "I admit defeat." ”

The referee looked at the archers who were still out of strength just now, but now they were full of anger, and they were a little curious, and then looked at Zhan Tian, who had recovered as before, but was in tattered clothes, and announced that Zhan Tian had won.

was about to announce the start of the next game, but he was suddenly stunned, and looked at Zhan Tian with a complicated expression, "Zhan Tian Xiaoyou, I just received an order from the host, your game will be changed to a non-rule game, of course, if you continue, the prize money will be increased tenfold after winning." Xiaoyou, are you going to continue? ”

"Ten times? Ten, twenty, it's already thirty, if you win, it's three hundred? No, there are four hundred, seven hundred for the next one? ”

The referee turned his head to look at the command platform and said, "Yes, as long as you participate in all competitions, it will be tenfold." Of course, there are no rules to play, life or death, there is no limit to the number of opponents, and more importantly, the more you win, the more you lose, the opponent will lose, which is likely to interest some groups......"

Zhan Tian followed the referee's gaze, looked at the command platform, looked at the two blonde and white-skinned beauties sitting on it, grinned, and said, "Okay, go on, beauties like to give money, and it is the hardest thing to accept beauties." ”

The referee was about to announce the start, but Zhan Tian raised his hand to interrupt and said seriously: "Can you play five games in the preliminary round today, and five games in the second round tomorrow?" Five finals the day after tomorrow? Unlimited final challenges? ”

The referee was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the command platform, on the command platform, Catherine and Lucy also glanced at each other, although they were dozens of meters away from the ring, they could naturally hear Zhan Tian's words clearly with their martial god-level cultivation, it was precisely because of hearing clearly that the two women were stunned, the unregular competition was proposed by Lucy, her original intention was to let Zhan Tianxia find someone to form a team, and wanted to see his command ability, but she didn't expect him to participate in the unregulated competition alone. But what does this guy mean, he wants to go crazy for money, or is he really confident that he is invincible?

"Lucy, don't you want to forget it?"

"Sister, look at the way you are beaten, I don't feel good when I look at it. No, you have to make him ugly! ”

"But if he does win, then ......"

"Impossible, by the way, add one, he can only form two more groups at most, well, under the restrictions, from now on, outsiders will not be accepted to participate, and the entrance to the 9527 battlefield will be closed."

Catherine shook her head, looked at the puffed Lucy, a little speechless, for Zhan Tian, who looked like an ordinary person, to be honest, she couldn't understand it, ordinary people can have such strong resilience, ordinary people can fight against the archers of the elf race.

The referee relayed Lucy's words, Zhan Tian smiled, these two beauties took the wrong medicine, and there was nowhere to spend the money, and they were originally worried that they would find foreign aid, but now it's better, close the entrance to the battlefield, then wouldn't they have a greater chance. Defeated, impossible, only the Wu clan who died in battle, and there are no defeated Wu clan...... He shook his flowing black hair, his heart was boiling, he didn't know why he was here, he only knew that he was a war witch, a war witch that existed for war.

"Fight!" Zhan Tian stomped his feet and roared. He was a little excited, the game, he was just there to fight, and now he felt the blood boiling in his heart. The surrounding spectators already knew the rules of the game from the referee, and as long as he won the battle, the prize money he had accumulated would be his own.

The third scene began, a tall burly man and a masked and thin young man in black. The Great Swordsman was more than two meters tall, carrying a black iron heavy sword that was almost two meters long, and the assassin could not see it, and there were two daggers glowing green in his hands. As soon as the game began, the gamblers below were excited, some of them had already lost two games, but as soon as the rules changed, they felt that Lady Luck was favoring them again. There are those who are annoyed that they did not seize the opportunity to share the prize on stage, and there are those who contact around to prepare for the next game to snatch a higher prize.

One spirit stone is basically enough for a family to live for a month, and seven hundred spirit stones, even if it is a luxury battlefield outlaw, it is enough to be chic for half a year.

The battle has been carried out in the expectation of the audience, Zhan Tian has always maintained a horse step posture, his left hand always protects his chest, his right hand holds his fist to protect his ribs, his back, and shoulder have been stabbed many times by the masked young assassin, the wound is boneless, the great swordsman heavy sword blocked Zhan Tian's dodge position, and the assassin stealth sneak attack. The paralyzing toxin on the dagger seemed to have begun to work, and Zhan Tian's movements were a little sluggish, and he was no longer able to completely dodge the heavy sword. His left arm began to be hit by a heavy sword, blood marks appeared, and his clothes were even more tattered, and it was a bit of a compliment to say that he was a beggar.

In an inconspicuous corner of the audience, two elves with long ears watched the battle seriously, one of them was the archer beauty who had just played, and the other was a male elf, the same handsome, with strange long ears, the difference was that he had two small antlers on his head.

"Brother Hed, he's dying......"

"Lin'er, if you look closely, it seems that he deliberately used his hands to try to accept the slash of the heavy sword......"

"This, it can't be, right?"

"Lin'er, his movements are slow, but his steps are not vain at all, you suppressed the strength and stood with him in the last game, didn't you notice that he has been trying to make his body injured, and then recover ......"

"This hateful guy, I would have known that I wouldn't suppress my strength, I just want thirty spirit stones......"

Hade smiled and shook his head, the two of them didn't come to compete, they wanted to try to find the two girls on the stage to help solve the plight of the dark elves. The dark elves who were abandoned by the elves may really be wiped out if they don't get the help of the higher-ups. Although Catherine and Lucy are young, they are the descendants of the ten royal families of the Protoss, as long as they are willing to protect the Dark Elves, even if they pay some price, they can also exchange for the continuation of the Dark Elves.