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The next day, the 20 promoted monsters launched a sprint, and their fierce confrontation was extremely wonderful.

Three days later, the final top ten monsters were born.

Golden Lion, magic ox, eight armed ape and poor beast are all on the list.

Their confrontation, without accident, defeated the opponent, very relaxed, did not show much strength.

As it happens, they don't touch each other.

This seems to have been a deliberate act of heaven, so that these monsters were all met by the Chinese side in the last ten matches, so as to attract people's attention.

With the birth of the final ten monsters, the crowd is more and more looking forward to it.

At night, in the wilderness City, alleys and alleys, where there are people, all talk about fighting animals.

The major casinos have also launched animal fighting gambling, attracting many people to bet.

Up to now, the support rate of poor wild animals has been far ahead.

Followed by the golden lion, who killed the king of beasts of Zhu family and made it the most popular monster in one fell swoop, which was more concerned than the king of beasts, Juling and Shixiang.

It is believed that it is the only monster with the ability to compete with the poor and wild animals.

However, they just think that most people think that the poor beast is better than the wild animal, just as the gambling rate of the major casinos is the highest, while the golden lion is the last.

Chu Chen is also full of expectation for tomorrow's battle for the king of beasts. At this moment, sitting in the Inn by the window, he drinks alone and listens to the others.

Among the ten monsters, the strongest are the poor wild beast and the golden lion. This is the result of his observation, which is similar to the analysis of the outside world.

But ask the poor beast and the golden lion, who is more powerful? Chu Chen, it's hard to judge.

Poor wild animals are extremely rare and more mysterious. Moreover, since last year's animal fight conference, there has been no battle. Just relying on the combat effectiveness exposed in this competition, we can not see anything. That is not its real strength.

And the golden lion, similarly, Chu Chen feels that it has not exposed its real strength. Although it is a seven level spirit beast, it is hard to say how powerful it is. Otherwise, it will not kill the king of Zhu.

In anticipation, the next day arrived as scheduled.

Around the platform, the crowd seems to be a little bit more. The city is really empty.

The battle for the king of beasts attracts worldwide attention!

Ten monsters, in pairs, divided into five groups, the winner promoted, the loser, directly eliminated, no second chance.

Because there is only one place for the king of beasts, and the rest are useless and nonexistent, so there is no need to fight for it.

In the first match, the Golden Lion appeared. Its opponent was a seven level spirit beast.

The same cultivation, however, there is no suspense, the Golden Lion wins.

Although it is a seven level spirit beast, its combat power is comparable to that of the eighth level spirit beast. It only takes a few rounds to kill the opponent directly.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was awe inspiring.

Golden Lion, too cruel, it seems, as long as it is its opponent, only death.

At the moment, in the VIP room, a young man, his face full of anger.

He was dressed in royal robes, and beside him was an old man from a large family.

The monster killed by the Golden Lion belongs to this young man.

As a result of my hard work for a year, even if I can't compete for the king of beasts, I'm actually killed.

The young man was killed.

"Fauber, follow me out. I'm going to ask the owner of the Golden Lion for an explanation."

A moment later, the young and old man appeared in front of another VIP room and banged on the door.

"People inside, I know you gave the golden lion. Come out quickly!"

"This childe, we have regulations in the wilderness of heaven arena. We are not allowed to make trouble here."

At the moment, a maid came up and said politely.

"A mere servant, I deserve to be called? Get out of here

With a rebuke, the youth did not take the warning at all.

The Tianhuang Colosseum has a great influence, but he is not in trouble with Tianhuang. Now he is just looking for the owner of the golden lion. There should be nothing wrong with him. He was shocked by anger for a moment, and he didn't think so much about it.

"This guest, I hope you don't do stupid things. If you really want to make trouble here, we won't sit idly by."

"I will bear the consequences."

With that, the young man, without looking at the maid, kicked at the door of the house, and with a bang, there was a burst of noise.

At this moment, the door opened, and a figure appeared in the public's eyes. It was the owner of the golden lion, the old man with a hat on his head.

"Are you looking for me?"

The old man with bamboo hat has a cold and hoarse voice, without any human feelings.

"Your golden lion, killed my monster, although there are rules of life and death, but I am not convinced." The young man said, fearless."Since you know there are rules, whether life or death, you still come to me?" The old man in the bamboo hat let out a chill.

"Since you are not convinced, what do you want me to do?"

"I'm not unreasonable. It's just that this monster cost me a lot of financial experience. If I'm killed like this, I'm not in a good mood. You just have to pay me a million pinyuanshi, and that's all." The youth said faintly, the corners of his mouth, showing a trace of ridicule.

"A million yuan stone?"

Under the hat, a cold light suddenly appeared.

"Blackmail?"

"Compensation, not blackmail." Said the young man indifferently.

However, just after he finished this sentence, the old man with a bamboo hat suddenly let out a cold drink.

An incomparably sharp momentum, suddenly swept out, as if the top of Mount Taishan as frightening.

Next to the youth, the old man had been silent. At this moment, his face suddenly changed.

This momentum. master?

"Young master, step back!"

He said quickly, and the old man named Fubo stepped forward in an instant, and his whole body strength broke out to resist the suppression of the other party.

For a moment, this void seems to be a vacuum zone, a violent and depressing breath, like magma on the verge of eruption.

"Come to blackmail me with this cultivation?"

The old man with a bamboo hat said it in silence, and the momentum suddenly shook.

With a puff, fauber's body suddenly stepped back out with a look of horror.

He has eight levels of spirit and martial arts, but he is not able to defeat the opponent?

How powerful is this man's cultivation?

"A million yuan stone, I don't have, the only thing I have is a slap in the face. You, roll over here."

The old man with a hat said coldly to the young man.

Fubo was defeated, and the youth was stunned and kicked to the stubble. At the moment, seeing the other party staring at himself, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Young master, go! "At his command, Fubo grabbed the young man and left here decisively.

As for explanation, apology and so on, it is of no use in this situation.

Fubo is also an old man in the world. A martial artist like the old man with a bamboo hat is good if he doesn't get it. Once he gets angry, any apology is useless. The only way is to escape.