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"Fauber, go

The young master of Zhou's family, frightened, was slapped two times in the middle. He left in a hurry.

This tone, the young master of the Zhou family, is doomed to swallow it. Even if he goes back with the help of family strength, he can't compete with Duan Yangchun.

Maybe, it makes people angry and destroys the whole Zhou family.

The storm soon subsided, and the beast fight continued.

As the Golden Lion killed his opponent, the hearts of the crowd were surging.

In the next game, the two oxen fight each other.

Its fierce fighting capacity will easily defeat the opponent.

However, it did not kill them, which made people reevaluate the strength of the golden lion.

Psionic magic cow, the opponent of eight armed ape, is no weaker than that of golden lion.

But it wasn't killed.

It's not that you don't want to. It's magic cattle, eight armed apes, who don't have that strength.

In other words, they can't be compared with the golden lion.

The fifth duel, also the last duel in decimal five, brought the poor beast to the stage.

This time, its opponent is not simple, but an eight level spirit beast.

This monster is the only eight level spirit beast in addition to the king of beasts in the four Colosseum.

It is said that the owner, who came from a distant place, was very mysterious and never appeared in person.

"Storm beast!"

Chu Chen's eyes fell on the beast fighting platform on the body of the monster, showing a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he saw the records of storm beast in relevant books.

This kind of monster, living in the frozen land, its body, absorbs the air of ice, and can send out cold and piercing storms.

But I didn't expect to see one in the Colosseum today.

Chu Chen secretly guessed that the owner of this storm beast must have a big head.

The poor wild beast is not big in size. However, standing there, he seems to be the master of the sky. His body shows a fierce monster's wild nature, which makes the crowd slightly surprised.

Poor beast, give people the feeling, is the general monster does not have, this kind of feeling, as if, it is the king of beasts.

Facing the wild animal, the storm beast stood calmly. Its body was much larger than that of the wild animal. Its fur was pure white, like a bear.

However, it is much more terrible than the bear. Under the seemingly harmless white hair, there is a fierce attack.

The poor wild beast roared, like an underdog. Previously, he met a monster and retreated without fighting because he was awed by its momentum.

At the moment, this roar, with the power of a king, if standing in front of it is an ordinary monster, I am afraid, has already been unable to bear, has been crawling on the ground.

However, the storm beast did not submit, but on the calm face, there was also a trace of dignified color.

It knows that this opponent should not be underestimated.

Two monsters, no one launched an attack, so confrontation.

Under the stage, the crowd grew impatient and began to shout.

"Fight, why don't you do it?"

"Are the poor beasts still afraid?"

The voices of all kinds of discussions rang out, very noisy.

The two monsters, as if not affected in general, are still standing still.

"Interesting."

Chu Chen's eyes are slightly narrowed. These two monsters are somewhat similar to those of the martial arts. They first use yuan force to impact them, so as to test the water. It's just that most people don't see it.

After half a column of incense time, there was finally a movement on the animal fighting platform. The storm beast suddenly launched an attack and went straight to the poor beast.

"It seems that in the face-to-face confrontation, the poor and wild beast is better."

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's heart is dark, worthy of rare archaic blood inheritor, as expected, extraordinary.

At present, the magic cow and the eight armed ape should be inferior to it. The only one who can fight with it is the golden lion.

The storm beast began to kill, and the poor wild beast also began to move. The body dodged and dodged vigorously.

At the same time, he launched a fierce attack, which was like a long sword. He shot and killed the beast fiercely and went straight to the target. He rolled out a strong and vigorous wind, and immediately covered the beast fighting platform with a killing opportunity.

The storm beast can't dodge, and fight with the poor beast. In an instant, a sonorous sound, like thunder, shakes the eardrum.

The crowd's eyes twinkled, and they were surprised to see that the body of the storm beast was retreating out. Just this blow, it was no match for the poor wild beast.

The difference between a move and a move is not a little bit. If the two are equal in strength, they will not be defeated by just one hit.

Obviously, the poor beast is much better than the storm beast.

"It seems that there is no accident in this battle. The poor beast is sure to win. This year's king of beasts is likely to be it.""Not necessarily. Don't forget that the storm beast has no use in killing. Even if it is defeated in the end, the poor wild beast must defeat the Golden Lion if he wants to capture the king of the beast."

When it comes to the golden lion, the crowd looks solemn.

Indeed, even if the magic cow and the eight armed ape are all defeated, the opponents of the poor beasts and the yellow lion are the biggest threats.

It seems that Duan Yangchun bought this monster for the purpose of the animal fight meeting. He has too many enemies. He should want to train the golden lion into a right-hand assistant. Once he becomes a Xuan beast, he will be a powerful man in the divine realm, and can increase a lot of combat power for himself.

All of a sudden, a violent voice came from the platform, which attracted all the people's eyes.

Around the body of the storm beast, a destructive atmosphere suddenly swept out, and a large area of strong wind was blowing fiercely.

"It's cold." All the people who were close to the platform stepped back, with a trace of surprise on their faces. The strong wind was mixed with an extremely cold breath, and even a little snowflakes were flying.

"Storm beast, have you started to use unique skills?" The crowd's face changed slightly.

At the moment, I saw the terrible storm on the platform, sweeping wildly, until finally, forming a big whirlpool, and the center of the vortex was the poor wild beast.

Soon, the center of the whirlpool, which was floating with snowflakes, completely submerged the poor wild animals, and there was no trace of it.

Storm beast, can really control the storm, this scene, let the crowd exclaim surprise.

With the wind blowing all over the sky and the snowflakes floating, the whole name of the beast fighting platform fell into a frenzy. The fierce chill almost froze the void.

However, at this moment, a burst sound came out, and the whirlpool suddenly rolled violently, making bursts of whistling sound.

Then, a vast air, forming more than a dozen air currents, burst out of the vortex, destroying the storm in an instant.

"The spirit of poverty and famine!" The crowd, a flash in his eyes, said in surprise.

The storm beast has its unique skills, and the poor wild beast also has unique skills. This poor and barren spirit is its card.

The poor wild beast can rely on itself to send out this kind of air flow, which is similar to sword Qi and has strong lethality.

After the destruction of the whirlpool, a burst of shrill and loud sound came out in an instant, and went towards the storm beast.

"Pooh Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

At this moment, it was as sharp as a sword. It directly penetrated into the body of the storm beast, and the blood poured out in an instant.

"It's over..." The crowd was shocked, and their eyes were fixed on the platform.