When Mo Lao heard the discussion in the audience, his face was already black and couldn't be darker.

He originally wanted to send a canine demon beast to teach the winged civet cat a hard lesson and make Xia Yun embarrassed once. However, there was only one dog clan of the second order of black iron, and in order to avenge his previous mistakes, he even sent the only earth mastiff to the field.

According to his original thoughts, the Winged Spirit Cat would definitely not be able to defeat the earth mastiff with racial restraint and rank suppression, but he ignored an important factor, and that was the speed of the earth mastiff.

So there is the same dramatic scene as the first one, how ironic.

Watching the mastiff panting and chasing the winged civet, he almost regretted it to the intestines, obviously he had a lesson from the past, but he still repeated the mistakes of the past, and he only felt panicked in his heart.

Have you lived to a dog all your life, and you can't even count a hairy boy who has not dried up?

However, there is another person who is more depressed and congested than Mo Lao, and that person is the referee Lan Tian, who even has the heart of self-determination at the moment.

"Mo Lao, Mo Lao, I don't take you to play like this, the other party has no, but I'm about to break it......"

There is nothing more painful in life than to devote energy to the things you hate. And the most painful thing is that it has already been overdone, and it has to be done again.

The first time is just a drain on the will, but the second time can make people crazy.

In the fighting cage, Qianhuan kept running around the cage and had an absolute advantage in speed, so it didn't look very tired. As a defensive demon beast, the earth mastiff is not only a little difficult to run, but also has no strong long-range attack skills.

When the audience saw this, they roughly concluded that sooner or later the mastiff would be consumed alive by the winged civet.

However, fortunately, this time Qianhuan was no longer as time-consuming as the previous round, and after a few laps, he began to plan how to defeat the earth mastiff.

After spotting a good time, it was clearly ready to make a move.

As he was about to reach the northwest corner, Thousand Illusions braked a foot away from the cage and slammed into the ground with his front paws.

But the hind legs did not stop, and still flew forward by inertia. Then, the hind legs made a half-circle counterclockwise motion along the front paws, barely grazing the cage and drifting past.

The earth mastiff behind saw the winged civet stop, and was overjoyed, planning to take the opportunity to rush up and bite it.

Sample, look where you're running this time!

The earth mastiff, which was less than half a foot away from Qianhuan and was about to bite the winged civet, couldn't help but have a bright look in his eyes, and there was a sense of pleasure that he was about to catch his prey.

But at this moment, he was kicked in the face by one of the fans flying in the air and hit the iron cage on the side.

It's your fault that you can't avoid it!

This kick, except for a thousand illusions, naturally no other demon beast will kick it.

"Bang Bang ......"

The iron cage was inlaid with a thunder formation, which directly blew up the hair of the earth mastiff, and then burned it, Qianhuan was relatively close, and he could faintly smell a crispy smell of meat.

Even the silver demon beast was enough to choke when it encountered this thunder formation, not to mention that a mere black iron demon beast, even if it was an earth-based defensive demon beast, could not resist the thunder and lightning with extremely penetrating power.

"Wow ......" The mastiff died in a cry of grief.

The method used by Thousand Illusions this time was not complicated, it was just to lure the mastiff to a corner, and then brake sharply, kicking the mastiff onto the iron cage with a roundabout kick.

Of course, Thousand Illusions used the thunder formation of the Fighting Beast Cage to complete the most critical kill.

The audience was silent, and they didn't react at all, although they had already concluded that the Thousand Illusion Mastiff would lose, but they didn't expect it to lose so quickly.

The referee was also stunned on the spot, he really didn't expect this scene to be so fast? It was only a quarter of an hour before and after, and the earth mastiff of the second order of black iron was defeated by the winged spirit cat of the first order of black iron.

Although the Colosseum was defeated, he was secretly happy in his heart, it was finally not as difficult as the last one, and he announced the verdict loudly: "In the second game, Xia Yunsheng wins!"

Mo Lao also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no further errand. However, seeing Xia Yun win two games in a row, he felt a little unhappy, and in the case of crushing strength and racial restraint, he was beaten to death by a cat because of his lack of IQ......

Death is inevitably a little aggrieved.

After sighing, Mo Lao continued to choose the demon beast in the third game, he was secretly ruthless, this time he must let Xia Yun lose to the point of shame.

"By the way, choose that one, I want you to know that no matter how high the fit is, it is not as important as cultivation. Talking to himself, Mo Lao returned to the backstage to arrange for the demon beast to appear.

"The third round of the chain festival begins!"

The voice sounded, and the third demon beast also appeared in the fighting beast cage at the same time, and when everyone saw its appearance clearly, their faces were somewhat weird.

This demon beast is none other than the Winged Spirit Cat, the Winged Spirit Cat of the Black Iron Third Order. With a slender figure, pure white hair, and a big belly without a thousand illusions, he looks unusually bewitching and handsome.

"Winged Spirit Cat vs. Winged Spirit Cat, is the Colosseum going to be suppressed by pure rank this time?"

"Who arranged the monster, how does it feel like play? Cat and mouse, cat and dog war, is there going to be a battle between two cats this time?"

“......”

Everyone complained one after another, the canine clan's mastiff has been defeated, can this winged civet still be able to fight the mastiff?

When Mo Lao heard everyone's complaints, he was immediately angry, you have ideas, you can choose, the demon beast of the third order of black iron is almost the existence of the bottom, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

Like Kui Timber Wolf, Ice Spirit Leopard, Earth Splitter Tiger, Fire Lion...... As long as you cultivate it a little, at least they are all intermediate or even higher in black iron, where in the Colosseum are there black iron third-order Kui Wood Wolf, Ice Spirit Leopard, Earth Splitting Tiger, and Fire Lion......

The winged spirit cat saw the big belly of Qianhuan dragged on the ground on the opposite side, with a look of disdain and disdain, it is better to die if it looks like this, it is really embarrassing for the winged spirit cat clan.

Same-sex rejection! This may be the arrogance in the bones of ornamental monsters.

The winged civet cat didn't even bother to say hello, and flew directly to the top of Qianhuan's head, aiming at Qianhuan and starting to release the arrow of light.

Winged spirit cat, demon beast world-cat clan-light system, ornamental demon beast, not strong in combat, but has three well-known combat skills, the arrow of light, the wings of angels, and the divine sigh.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Winged Spirit Cat's Arrow of Light continued to bombard indiscriminately towards the Thousand Illusions, instantly radiating and dusty, obscuring everyone's sight.

"Ahem...... Bah, how did the battle become so fierce?" Suddenly, a slightly displeased voice sounded.

It was Xia Yun, who was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by a deafening sound and ate a mouthful of ash.

"Huh, isn't that a thousand illusions, just a brocade-haired mouse, as for such a big battle?" Xia Yun couldn't help but be speechless when he saw a winged spirit cat flying in the air in the smoke, carrying out a large-scale bombardment.

"The brocade rat is just a demon beast of the first order of black iron, or an ornamental demon beast, looking at it like this, I'm afraid it has been bombarded into scum......"

The audience's eyes were also focused on the beast cage, wanting to know how the battle was going, and they didn't notice the embarrassed appearance of Xia Yun who had just woken up.

When the winged civet stopped and the smoke and dust slowly cleared, a bloody figure lay on the ground, motionless.

"Wow!"

Many audience members got up from their seats one after another, looking incredulous, Xia Yun's contract beast actually stopped in the third game, and everyone couldn't help but sigh for him.

When the referee Lan Tian saw this scene, he didn't have much emotion, he had seen a lot of such a scene, came confidently, and returned disappointed. Facing everyone, he directly pronounced the verdict aloud:

"In the third game, Xia Yun was defeated!"