In the distance, several dwarven soldiers with scimitars giggled around a thin man to watch the play, the man crawled on the ground and shouted with an iron fork in his hand to drive away the curly-haired hyena that pounced on him, several curly-haired hyenas circled around the prey, one pounced on the man's hand holding the iron fork, and the other immediately swarmed up, biting the thin man's neck until he died.

"It's really boring, these people don't have the strength to walk because they are made by the Wu Clan's magic flag, and this man-dog fight is not exciting at all!" said a dwarven soldier sullenly.

"The Central Plains mongrels who are useless will die in this meeting. Grab a few people, give them some potions to replenish their energy, and the brothers will watch a few more man-dog fights for fun. A few dwarven soldiers scolded and left.

When Simon Guanxi came over, several curly-haired hyenas were enjoying a feast of human flesh.

Ximen Guanxi and Xuan Lingzi walked all the way along the street, some mountain-like saber-toothed tigers and many calf-like silver-horned wolves stared at the two people with malicious intentions, those beasts with bulging bellies were too full to eat people, and now they didn't even have the desire to attack people, and they lazily lay on the ground to digest.

A three-zhang long spotted python lay on the ground with a round belly, almost unable to move its body, and it looked like it had devoured at least a dozen people. There are also a pair of dark green eyes staring at the two of them in the dark, and they don't know what kind of fierce beast they are.

'Xiu Xiu' Ximen Guanxi's ears fluttered, and when he heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air behind him, he waved his silver spear and flew away the poisoned arrows.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, several dwarves swung their scimitars and slashed at his back.

"Don't keep your hands! Kill!" Xuan Lingzi shook his wrist hard.

Simon Guanxi swept through the gun, picked off several dwarves, and aimed the tip of the gun at the chest of one of the dwarves.

"The good man spares his life, the dwarf has eyes and no beads to offend the honorable driver!" the dwarf knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Say!Xuantianmen, where is a Taoist who is good at fire attribute techniques, and a Taoist who is good at woodmanship? Tell me and I'll bypass you!" Ximen Guanxi drank.

"The dwarf doesn't know, the dwarf really doesn't!" the dwarf said in alarm.

'Poof' Simon Guanxi's spear pierced the dwarf's chest!

Several dwarves who had been provoked to fly saw the courage of their opponents, screaming and fleeing in a hurry.

"Where to escape!" Ximen Guanxi shouted violently, chased after the dwarves who fled in panic, and then stabbed them to death without mercy.

An iron-clawed pterosaur swooped down, claws clawing at his back.

Simon Guanxi stabbed sideways and violently diagonally upward, piercing the neck of the iron-clawed pterodactyl.

The ironclad pterosaur was picked at the tip of the spear and thrashed to the death, stabbing his sharp claws in the back.

The claws of the iron-clawed pterosaur were as easy to pierce as tofu to the flesh of ordinary people, but the flesh of Ximen Guanxi was as hard as an iron plate, and the claws made a sharp grinding sound of 'crunch' when they grabbed it, and the friction sparked, but it did not pierce his crust.

Simon Guanxi turned around, grabbed one of the legs of the iron-clawed pterodactyl, and broke its leg with a 'click' and threw it far away.

The other leg of the 'Click' iron-clawed pterosaur was also broken by Simon Guanxi.

Ximen Guanxi waved his arm and flicked the gun, and the iron-clawed pterodactyl flew out of the tip of the gun, slamming on the ground with a 'bang', fluttering and fluttering wings and scraping the dirt with his broken legs and wailing for breath.

A sturdy black-faced soldier of the Wu clan in a strong suit swung two large axes and slashed at the back of his head, and Ximen Guanxi turned sharply and pointed the tip of the gun at the throat of the black-faced soldier, and asked: "Say, where is the Taoist of Xuantianmen's fire and wood arts, say it and spare you from death!"

The axe that the black-faced soldier wanted to cut off paused in the air, and said in a trembling voice: "The good man spares his life, the black man really doesn't know!"

'Poof' Simon Guanxi's spear pierced the throat of the black-faced soldier, and the black-faced soldier fell to the ground and struggled to his death.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of women crying and moaning and the lewd laughter of several big men, Ximen Guanxi followed the sound and jumped into a house, the table of the small and messy house was illuminated by the Yuan Lingguang Stone emitting a miserable white light, and a strong man in the dark corner pressed a weak woman and twitched her ass rapidly, the woman was forced to put her delicate and white legs on the shoulders of the strong man, and howled and moaned miserably with the rhythm of the man.

"Big brother, you've been doing it for a long time, you should hurry up!" A good man of the Wu clan who took off his pants and stood tall was waiting beside him, and he was impatient to wait.

'Puff, puff' Simon Guanxi dropped his gun with a few strokes, ending the lives of several Wu rapists.

The strong man of the witch clan who was whipped before he died, and plunged a sharp knife into the chest of the ravaged woman, and the poor woman rolled her eyes and returned to Huangquan.

The drums rang out, and there was a shouting and shouting.

"You Han people of the Central Plains, listen well, tonight for the great dwarven warriors to watch your fighting beasts, this is your great honor! If the lucky immortal still has the strength to carry the dead tomorrow, the great dwarven clan can pardon him, spare him from dying, and kneel at our feet forever to be a slave of our dwarf race!" A dwarven general stood on the top of the mound with a scimitar and shouted, and the dwarves in a circle cheered with a cheerful drum.

"I, the beast is for the entertainment of the lowly dwarves, and Lao Tzu would rather die than give in!" A stout man with his feet in shackles of more than ten pounds rushed to the edge of the Colosseum with a steel fork.

'Boom, boom' A series of sharp arrows broke through the air, and several arrows hit the heroes who resisted, and the heroes who were hit by poisoned arrows fell to the ground foaming at the mouth and struggled to die.

"Look, this is an example of the rebels, who try to break out of the Colosseum and shoot them to death!" the dwarven general who stood tall threatened.

Several Han people from the Central Plains who wanted to resist glanced at the man lying on the ground twitching, shrunk their necks in fear, and no one dared to rush out.

"Let go of the curly hyenas, let the iron-toothed jackals go!" shouted the dwarven general on the high mound.

Dozens of curly-haired hyenas and iron-toothed jackals that had been hungry for three days were released, and 'Angang' screamed and pounced on a dozen or so Central Plains men.

"Don't panic, don't mess up, keep in formation, stay calm, and help each other!" a big man seemed to become the head of the Colosseum at this critical moment.

The Central Plains men who drank the potion shook their spirits and bravely raised their forks to fight with the fierce beasts.

Several fierce beasts of 'Ang Ang' fell in a pool of blood and struggled, and the wounded beasts became even more ferocious, and pounced on them one after another.

"Stay in formation, stay calm, don't mess around!" shouted the head of the Han people in the Colosseum.

"Ah, my foot bone has been bitten off!" a Han man fell to the ground with a miserable howl, and several fierce beasts immediately stepped forward to bite him.

"Ah, I'm finished!" another man fell with a terrible howl, bitten by a group of fierce beasts.

Those who have been severely injured and suffer from severe pain are prone to suicide, but the wounded beasts are more and more ferocious.

Several people fell one after another, being bitten and killed by the fierce beast.

"Hahaha!" the dwarven audience was pointing and talking to each other, laughing.

"Haha, it's funny, it's so interesting! When they've killed all the curly-haired hyenas and jackals, and then let a nest of poisonous snakes down, it's enough for them!" the dwarven general on the high mound clapped his hands in joy.

The dwarven general was overjoyed, when suddenly he felt a shadow shake beside him.

The dwarven general looked to the side, just as Simon Guanxi raised his spear and stabbed him.

The dwarven general was about to jump away, but Xuan Lingzi's fingers popped out a strong qi and hit him, and the dwarven general only felt that the strength of his whole body was suddenly discharged, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

"Tell your men to shoot the beasts of the Colosseum!" said Simon Guanxi as he grabbed the dwarven general and threw him to the ground, threatening him.

The dwarven general got up from the ground, and a big swollen bag fell out of his head, for fear that Ximen Guanxi would kill him, and hurriedly shouted below: "Shoot the beast, shoot the beast!"

Many dwarven spectators looked at each other in confusion, and the dwarven general, under the intimidation of Simon Guanxi, shouted again: "Archers, shoot the beast quickly, or you will be executed!"

The archers, fearing that they would be punished, rushed to shoot the beast in the Colosseum with their arrows.

A Han man from the Central Plains who survived the catastrophe saw the appearance of the old man on the high mound clearly, and said to the person next to him: "Look, everyone, the old fairy of Xuanlingzi has saved us!"

"If it's really the old fairy of Xuanlingzi, I have seen his appearance in the Xiuzhen Daily, it is the old immortal of Xuanlingzi of Xuantianmen who came to save us!" everyone looked at it happily.

"Everyone, kneel down, the old fairy has saved us!" one knelt down first.

"Old Immortal, thank you for coming to our rescue!

"Who is the Divine Brave Descendant next to the old fairy, by the way, it is Simon Guanxi of the championship!"

"Ximen Shaoxia, have you won the championship in the competition?" a person shouted and asked.

"I've won the championship, hehe!" shouted Simon Guanxi back.

"Haha, you won the championship, Lao Tzu's silver can be lost! But the city is broken, anyway, Lao Tzu's silver is gone, just have a life, congratulations!" the bravest man shouted with a big grin.

"Let them go, send them out of the city!" said Simon Guanxi as he kicked and punched the captured dwarven general.

"Let go of those heroes of the Central Plains, Captain Meng, your team escorted them out of the city, a mistake would have cost you your life!" the dwarven general ordered.

"Yes!" Captain Meng stood up and immediately began to arrange for the heroes of the Colosseum to go out of the city.

"Didn't you see a monk from Xuantianmen who had a wood technique and a fire department? I want your life if you tell me the truth!" Ximen Guanxi pointed the tip of his gun at the head of the dwarven general.

"The good man spares his life, the dwarf man really doesn't know, the good man can go to the 'ridge' to ask, now the patriarch of my clan and the two generals of the demon clan are celebrating on the 'ridge'!" The dwarf general's legs trembled as softly as if they had no bones, and his hands were shaking constantly.