"Kill him! Kill him! "
"Bite him! Bite! "
In the Colosseum, countless voices were shouting at the end of their voices, and the voices of people and animals were mixed into a noise.
There was a brown bear like an iron tower standing in the fighting field. His hands beat and roared in his chest. A blow broke the head of the wolf and beast lying on the ground.
"Huh!" A sound, mixed with the blood of brain pulp splashed a white red blood flower on the ground.
The ground is full of blood, with the footprints of animal race printed.
Some live, some become a corpse in the pit of the city of inflammation.
The brown bear straightened up and made a victory roar: "roar!"
"Two wins in a row, and he can get to the next win."
The rank of Yancheng is strict, and the orcs are divided into three or six to nine grades, and the result is to win the number of fields without looking at the animal pattern.
Winning three games in a row can increase the level, divide it into more water, live in better houses, and play better females.
Without roots, animal seal bound, males are a group of brutality that are more wild animals than beasts.
The sound of the herd was getting more intense, and the roof was about to be overturned.
"Who, who else to challenge!" Bear beast as a human form, arrogant invite war.
The spectator was squeezed away, and a white tiger jumped on the Colosseum.
"Roar!"
Bear beast expression changes, see the scar on tiger face, and even retreat.
"You are a four grain beast. I can invite a companion to challenge the higher level." Said the bear beast.
Vincent glanced around the field and hissed open his mouth.
Everyone is willing to do it. Some people are eager to try.
The four grain beast has the same level strength as the city owner. Generally, no one dare to provoke. This white tiger has never participated in duel, no one knows his real strength, is to want to see.
In the cross level comparison, the weak can not only compete with ten times the number, but also promote the level by winning. Even if the risk is high, there are many orcs who want to try.
Here, they are all outlaws.
Soon, he jumped up to dozens of orcs. The winners of the above field selected the strongest nine orcs, all of which were the best of the three grain animals.
The scorpion, who serves as a referee, strikes the back shell and the battle is imminent.
Ten three grain animals are surrounded and all of them are in the middle of the tiger.
"Roar!"
Vincent, fearless, threw himself in an unstoppable manner towards the mountain like brown bear directly opposite him.
"Huh!" The giant brown bear fell to the ground, and white tiger broke his head with a claw. Like a broken head under the palm of the palm, a circle of blood flowed on the ground.
It is only a larger range, and the blood drawn is all with a strong momentum.
Vincent immediately jumped away after killing an orc and confronted nine orcs of different races.
The nine animals settled down and rushed up together.
The ORC was a battle, and I couldn't see the enemy. The sound of the surrounding area has reached unprecedented heat.
The war was in tension, and the end of the chain was no longer suspended.
And the ten animals were defeated. Five dead and five injuries, the orcs who lost the battle knew that their lives were not guaranteed, but they did not struggle and unwilling to face, but they had the look of liberation.
At the moment they were abandoned, they were dead.
Immediately, scorpion came and dragged away the losers, including those who were alive, and they were dragged away like dead things.
Vincent threw his bloody head and stared at the animals with his blood filled eyes.
A moment of silence.
Vincent couldn't bear it, and became a man: "no Challenger?"
For a long time, Vincent did not reply to the sound, Vincent looked at the scorpion who kept the arena. "May I go directly to the top?"
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