After all, the Nashen Realm is the Nashen Realm, no matter how strong it is in the gladiatorial arena, it is only in the gladiatorial arena after all, and after all, it is only relative to the Nashen Realm.

Among the demon army, those who can be called "generals" have the lowest standard of refining gods. It was all after countless battles and stood out under various opportunities. This is true even for a little demon like the Lizard Spirit.

In the face of the lizard essence of the God Refining Realm, even the monkeys in their heyday are all nine deaths, not to mention that they are already at the end of the crossbow now?

This in itself is a deeply unfair battle. After only two blows, the verdict was made.

But even so, what can it be?

Losing is only one outcome for the monkey - death. Not only did he have to die, but behind him, the white frost, the bull's head, the big red, the fat intestines, and the black tail, all had to die.

It is also a battle with no way back.

On the throne, the Lion Camel King still looks indifferent.

At the foot of the stairs, the crocodile spirit couldn't wait to smile.

The white frost, the bull's head, the big red, the fat intestine, and the black tail all widened their eyes and watched quietly.

The lizard spirit looked up in the air, looking at it with a blank expression.

The monkey held the stick, gasped heavily, and slowly raised its head, looking hazyly at the lizard spirit in front of him.

A drop of blood slid down his forehead and into his eye socket.

In the blink of an eye, the lizard spirit struck again. The figure scurried in front of the monkey again with lightning speed, swinging its mace in its hand heavily.

The movement was so fast that the demon soldiers in the audience couldn't see it clearly.

There was a loud bang.

One, two, three...... The monkey danced the stick in his hand in a trance, and from barely being able to judge the lizard's moves at first, he could only rely on his instincts later.

Even if it was held, the force coming from the stick was enough to make the monkey fall backwards, as if someone had been hit in the chest with a club. A mouthful of blood came out of his throat.

Soon, when the monkey was hit twice by the mace, and his back and shoulders were already covered with flesh and blood, he finally realized that he could not withstand such a war of attrition.

With a roar, he gritted his teeth and turned to attack, the stick in his hand dancing impenetrably towards the lizard spirit. The lizard spirits are forced to defend. After going back and forth, although the lizard could no longer be injured in the slightest, the pressure was reduced a lot, and the fight went back and forth.

The demon soldiers in the audience all held their breath one by one.

With a roar, the monkey swept out with a full stick, and although he was held by the lizard spirit, it also forced him out of the way.

The lion camel king on the throne frowned slightly, and actually laughed at this time. He looked very interested.

With this smile, the crocodile spirit's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he hurriedly shouted at the lizard spirit: "What are you doing——! don't hurry up!"

The lizard spirit was startled, and quickly jumped back to distance itself from the monkey, holding the mace and gasping, and looked towards the crocodile spirit.

The crocodile spirit gritted its teeth and made a "wipe its neck" gesture, and when it saw this, the lizard spirit nodded knowingly.

The monkey on the other side was already on a stick, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

This is the result of internal injuries, forced to fight head-on with an opponent whose strength is completely unequal to his own, and he doesn't know how many bones have been broken in his body, and he is completely forcibly maintained by spiritual power.

The muscles in his body were tense and trembling.

The slightly open mouth is full of blood.

Lowering his head, the monkey gently twisted his hand to reset his dislocated wrist. Looking up, his bloodshot eyes widened, he looked at the lizard spirit.

The lizard spirit took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, at this moment, in his eyes, the monkey was already meat on the cutting board.

With a strong swing, the mace in his hand sprang out at a very fast speed, reaching the monkey's side in an instant.

The monkey couldn't help but be surprised.

With a loud bang, the monkey once again barely managed to hold the lizard's mace.

The mace retreated slightly as if it had a spirit, one hovering, and another blow struck.

The monkey parried tiredly, and little by little it was consumed. With each blow, the blood spilled on the monkey's body can be clearly seen.

In the distance, the lizard spirit easily manipulated the mace to attack.

"This ...... It's shameless, isn't it?"

There was silence in the audience, and there were already whispers.

The Lion Camel King frowned slightly, but did not say a word. The crocodile spirit at the foot of the stairs was already overjoyed.

This kind of spell is very ordinary for the God Refining Realm. This is also the fundamental difference between the God Refining Realm and the God Acceptance Realm. In this way, the monkey no longer has the possibility of attacking and defending, and can only be slaughtered by others.

Time ticked by.

Looking at the monkey struggling with blood, the white frost unconsciously covered his lips, and the tears in his eyes slipped down his cheeks one by one.

"I didn't lose, I won't lose, I won't lose...... I will, I won't lose......"

The monkey was still screaming hysterically, roaring, struggling, laughing maniacally, but again it seemed to be crying, waving the stick in his hand with all his might, madly, but ...... All in vain.

More often than not, he swung a stick with all his might, but it was just a blow in the air. And every time he misses, it means that his body must be firmly hit with a blow, or in the shoulder, or in the leg, or in the chest, and the spike will leave countless wounds on his body.

At this moment, he is like a mess of rotten meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of a mace.

It's a foregone conclusion.

The little demons standing under the ring watched one by one and looked blankly.

Although a miracle has been created, although all the strength has been exerted, although it has been fought to the end, I have seen hope. However, it was all in vain.

The other goblins were already crying one by one.

"Hehehehehe. Da Hong gritted his teeth and laughed slowly, with a wry smile: "We...... Still have to die. ”

"The monkeys have done their best. The bull head replied lightly.

Blacktail looked around in a panic, and while everyone was not looking, he picked up a stone and threw it at the lizard spirit with all his strength. Centered on the forehead.

In an instant, all eyes were drawn to him.

Under the gaze of all the monsters present, including the Lion Camel King, who had always been timid and even walked sneakily, he once again bent down and picked up the second stone, and still threw it towards the lizard spirit.

"you!" he roared, and the stone struck the lizardspirit again.

"Why can they cheat, we can't!" Da Hong also lowered his head and began to pick up stones.

The crocodile spirits were dumbfounded.

The Lion Camel King watched with interest and even laughed out loud.

One by one, the other demons also bent down to pick up the stones and threw them at the lizard spirit. Even other minced meat, which they didn't know the monkey at all, joined in. All of a sudden, all the pebbles were flying towards the lizardspirit.

Such an attack was like tickling to the lizardspirit, but when the tenth stone hit him in the face, he was finally angry.

With a "brush", the lizard spirit slammed the mace back, turned around and roared, "I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, the minced meat seemed to be frightened. But only for a moment. The next moment, White Frost picked up another stone and threw it over, hitting the lizard spirit in the face.

"Come on, you're here to kill! Get out of the ring, even if you lose!" She has always been weak, but at this moment, it seems that she has changed person, and her words smell of gunpowder.

"You!"

Soon, another overwhelming stone beckoned to the lizard spirit. The demon soldiers around them didn't seem to see it one by one.

At this moment, the monkey, who had finally gained a chance to breathe, fell to the ground with a stick on his hand.

White Frost's eyes widened in horror, and she turned around, but picked up another stone and threw it at the lizard element.

The lizard was in the way, and the stones under his feet were piled up into a mound.

The crocodile spirit glared at the camel spirit standing beside him and roared, "You still don't let people stop it?"

"The king didn't speak, why are you in a hurry?" the camel spirit spread his hands and said earnestly: "Throw a few stones, and you won't die?"

The crocodile spirit is angry for a while.

At the other end of the ring, the monkey lay quietly in a pool of blood, his eyes closed.

"Get up, didn't you say you would win?"

In the haze, he seemed to hear a voice whispering in his ear.

......

In the white expanse of light, the monkey slowly opened its eyes.

He saw himself dressed neatly and standing by the stream of Wanshou Mountain.

The stream is turbulent, and all around, the breeze is green and leafy.

Subodhi stood quietly in front of him, his back to him, his long silver hair fluttering gently in the wind.

"Division...... Fu?" The monkey looked blankly.

"It's not impossible to accept gods and refine gods. With his back to him, Subodhi said slowly: "In fact, it is never cultivation that determines strength or weakness. Do you remember how the teacher taught you to defeat the hydra?"

"In this world, there has never been an absolutely powerful martial arts, let alone an absolutely powerful technique, and there are only powerful people. Therefore, although being a teacher is the path of the doer, he is also proficient in the path of the enlightened. ”

"Victory or defeat is only in a split second. ”

The monkey hesitated, "But...... Master, I have no spiritual power at all. ”

"But you're still alive, aren't you?" Turning around, Subodhi looked at the monkey with a smirk.

......

In the ring, the monkey opened his eyes violently.

The demon soldiers in the audience, who had laughed because of the sudden episode, fell silent.

All eyes were on the monkey.

Everyone stopped their movements, watched quietly, looked at the body that was already full of holes, watched him curl up, trembling slightly, and crawling up from the pool of blood with a stick little by little, until he stood up straight and puffed up his chest.

Looking at the stunned lizard spirit, he opened his mouth slightly and said softly, "Go on." ”

At this moment, the face is like stopping water.