The camel spirit hates itchy.

Behind him, the bull head fat intestine and other little demons slapped their palms red, shouting hoarsely, as if they had completely forgotten that they would come next.

The hoarfrost was even more excited and burst into tears, which was a result that no one expected.

Amid the earth-shattering cheers, the monkey stood quietly on the reddish-brown stone slab, raising his head high, looking at the crocodile spirit in the audience from afar.

Bright red blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, staining his hair.

Looking at each other in the air, the corners of the crocodile spirit's eyes twitched and twitched.

A moment ago, he could have ruled the life and death of the monkey, but now, everything seemed to be spiraling out of control.

"Well played!"

"According to the rules, the minced meat wins, what should I do?"

"If Minced Meat wins, it should be Minced Meat in place of the gladiator in the next battle...... I don't know. Minced meat has never won. ”

"Is this a specially arranged show today? Hahahaha, this guy hasn't seen it. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

The crocodile spirit stared at the monkey, its teeth clucking.

The iron door opened, and several demon soldiers quickly rushed in, dragging away the body of the brown bear spirit.

Seeing that the monkeys were standing still, one of them came over, pointed to the open door behind the monkey and said, "You can go down." ”

However, the monkey did not turn to leave, but took a step to pass by the demon soldier, and walked step by step to the iron gate of the gladiator at the other end, pointing to the previous tiger spirit and said, "I want to challenge you." ”

At this point, the tiger spirits were a little dumbfounded.

"What is he doing here?"

"He's going to challenge the other gladiators directly?"

"Is it okay like this?"

Before the demon soldiers who stretched their necks to watch clearly thought about this problem, the good deeds in the audience began to heckle again.

"Let him fight! Let him fight! Let him fight!"

All of a sudden, the sound overwhelmed all the sounds, and even the crocodile's eardrums were shaken.

He ...... You don't want to finish the whole game by yourself, do you?"

When Da Hong made this point, the bull's head, black tail, fat intestines, and hoarfrost were all silent, and they all stared blankly at the monkey's back.

From the very beginning, did he decide to do it this way? No one knows.

However, there seems to be no other reason to explain his current behavior.

At this moment, whether it was the gladiators who participated in the battle, or the little demon as minced meat, or the camel spirit as the organizer, they were all completely dumbfounded.

The tiger spirit looked at the camel spirit from a distance.

Helpless, the camel spirit had to mutter: "It's hard to be angry." "Glancing at the demon soldier who was holding the door from afar.

At the urging of the audience, the demon soldier hurriedly unlocked the door.

Seeing this, the tiger spirit had to take a deep breath, moved his muscles twice, turned around and took a neck guard, and carried the giant axe onto the field.

The bat spirit said cautiously: "Yellow spot, the peak of the Nashen Realm, the old gladiator." It is only one step away from the God Refining Realm. Soon I couldn't participate anymore, after all, the fight between the God Refining Realm was not as good as the God Realm. ”

The crocodile spirit stared at the monkey with a pair of eyes out of the corner, and his face became more and more ugly, and he did not answer.

Step by step to the place where he was only five zhang away from the monkey, the yellow spot stuck the axe in his hand into the ground, and said softly: "In the lower yellow spot, the peak of the Nashen Realm, haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Sun Wukong, the pinnacle of the God Realm. ”

Maybe his performance just now was too amazing. When the monkey said the five words "Nashen Realm Peak", there was no exclamation, let alone any doubt. Everyone just watched in silence, as if their original conjecture had been confirmed. Even the macula as an opponent is the same.

"Nashen Realm Peak ......" Huang Spot nodded, smiled and said, "It seems that it is a tough battle." Why don't we make a pact......? Don't make a dead hand. It's good for you and me. ”

After that, he spread his hands.

The monkey didn't answer, but just glanced back at Bai Shuang and the others, and looked at him quietly.

"If you don't speak, I'll just say yes?"

The monkey still didn't answer.

"In that case, let's get started. With a slight movement of his wrist, the yellow spot picked up the great axe.

In the ring match, both of them put on a posture.

The audience was silent, and everyone stretched out their heads and held their breath.

With a roar, the yellow-spotted slashed at the monkey with a giant axe.

As the axe slammed down, in an instant, the sand flew away, and the ground was smashed into a pit, raising a cloud of sand.

The peak of the Nashen Realm and the middle stage of the Nashen Realm, both in strength and speed, cannot be compared. Fighting macular is naturally not as easy as fighting brown bear essence.

The yellow spot pursued all the way, the monkey dodged left and right, although the movements were already extremely agile, after all, it was bare-handed, and there was no weapon to parry, and gradually, it had fallen to a disadvantage.

In the blink of an eye, he had been cornered by the railing.

"Go, hit him, run!" someone in the audience shouted.

The next moment, countless boos rang out.

The camel spirit had to run around, forcing a smile on his face, and repeating: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." ”

But obviously, no one was ready to pay attention to him, but a stone was thrown down from the audience and smashed directly on his head, knocking out blood.

In desperation, he had no choice but to cover his forehead and flee.

The scene is already a little out of control.

The little demons such as hoarfrost, bull heads, fat intestines, etc., all stared at them with wide eyes and looked at them in horror.

There was another roar, and the macula rushed forward, a diagonal split.

The monkey grabbed the railing behind him and jumped to a height of more than two feet. Before the yellow-spotted axe could be retracted, the monkey had already fallen from the sky and stomped on his shoulder, knocking him to the ground.

At this moment, the macula was a flip and grasped the monkey's ankle. Under this pull, the monkey was planted entirely.

The yellow-spotted leapt to his feet, and slashed at the monkey's neck with a giant axe.

For a moment, White Frost's mind went blank. The demon soldiers in the audience gasped one by one.

However, at this moment, the monkey turned and flipped over, holding the giant axe that was slicing towards his neck with both hands.

The moment it touched the blade of the axe, the monkey clearly heard the sound of his own hand bones shattering.

For a time, the two sides were deadlocked.

The macular held the back of the axe in one hand and the handle of the axe in the other, and pressed the whole thing on the axe, exerting all his strength, like a guillotine.

The monkey held the axe blade with both hands.

Axes are different from knives in that they are sharp, while giant axes are blunt and tear by force. If the macular was a knife, the monkey would probably be in a different place at this moment.

However, even if it was blunt, the giant axe was more than enough to crush the monkey's shin.

"Looks like I'm overestimating you. Hey, hey, hey, I'm sorry, where did the gladiatorial arena come from so many agreements?" the macular grinned, gritted his teeth, and pressed down with all his might.

The hideous face was close at hand, and the smell of blood was mixed with the smell of blood.

The monkey gritted its teeth and held on. Little by little, the blade of the axe was approaching his throat.

Everyone was watching nervously, even the crocodile spirit.

The tears of the white frost rushed out.

Time ticked by.

Gradually, the macular complexion changed, the smile on his face disappeared, and in its place, there was a look of horror. Because little by little, the blade of the axe is being pushed back by the monkey.

"Spirits. The crocodile spirit in the audience directly asserted and slowly closed his eyes.

Under the horrified gaze of the yellow spot, the monkey laughed with difficulty, and said with a slight tremble: "How did you play at the beginning...... That's right. Try hard, you can't beat me!"

The next moment, the macula had been bounced out entirely, and the axe had fallen into the monkey's hands.

As the monkey slowly stood up with the giant axe in his hand, the arena was once again drowned out by earth-shattering cheers.

......

A burly lion spirit wearing golden armor and fluffy blond hair stood on the platform protruding from the top of the mountain, looked down at the huge gladiatorial arena in the distance, and asked in a thick and slightly hoarse voice, "Why is it lively today?"

"If you go back to Your Highness, it's probably a newcomer to the gladiatorial arena. The leopard on the side bowed and replied.

"When has there been no newcomer in the arena? It's so lively, but it's the first time. Half-squinting at the corner of his eyes and thinking for a moment, the lion spirit said softly: "I haven't been there for a long time, let's take a look." ”

With that, the lion spirit turned and left.

"No. ”