Perhaps I didn't expect that its companion would be killed with one punch, and the giant bear that was originally rushing towards me had a hint of retreat.

Less than five meters away from me, I actually stopped and hesitated.

I stood up from the giant bear that was beaten to death, and just looked at it, and the other giant bear with great wisdom actually took two steps back.

I felt a little funny, and the people in the audience made hilarious sounds, but after all, they were beasts, so how could they care about their face? When I walked towards it step by step, it turned around and ran wildly towards the iron fence that had come out before.

And the host shouted just right: "Look! What kind of miracle is this? It actually made the underground giant bear, who has always been known for its violence, choose to escape. But what kind of choice will our wolf man give us?"

In fact, I don’t have the intention to fight again for the giant bear that has escaped, but these audiences who are already taking stimulants will definitely not be satisfied. I will stop there.

And the giant bear is also full of evil spirits. I don’t know how many lives die under its claws.

Since I chose the fighting arena, I should have the awareness of dying in the killing. It is not a mistake for me to use it to fulfill my high profile, but I still sighed. This kind of killing is actually not interesting.

Thinking of this, I held the hilt of the sword of the "Tooth". After arriving at the dungeon, I finally pulled out the scabbard by me. The pale color seemed to have no emotion.

But my action was like the host and the audience getting the answer. The comments of "He pulled out his weapon" were endless, and they were looking forward to me bringing them new surprises.

But my choice was boring, and my soul power surged above my eyes. Every detail of the giant bear's running was so clear in my eyes that it didn't use any special magic. Its speed became slow motion in my eyes. This was another use of soul power.

So amid the cheers of the audience, I threw out the "tooth" in my hand. Under my power, the "tooth" shot out like a pale lightning bolt. The sharp blade suddenly sank into the giant bear running around in a panic.

As if the pause button was pressed, its movement stopped suddenly, and its stiff body fell heavily, and it was too late to even make the last roar.

The audience didn't expect that I would end the life of the giant bear in this way, and shouted again.

There was no fierce collision between blood and flesh, but this technique also made them amazed. I just walked to the giant bear calmly and pulled up the "tome" inserted into his forehead. The "tome" had a hint of red in the white color. I felt its boiling. After sucking blood, there was a sense of bloodthirst that was far from satisfying.

But I inserted it into the scabbard without hesitation. The sword was demonic. Then, I kicked the giant bear's body with my feet: "But how can you not be killed?"

Perhaps my wonderful performance made the host feel that he should put some pressure on me. After I collected my "tress", before I could take a breath, the iron fence slowly opened again, and this time, four extremely strong mountain leopards appeared.

In the ground world, this thing is no bigger than a strong wolf, but these four mountain leopards are even stronger than the golden leopard. I smiled helplessly. Aren’t these people afraid of cerebral congestion and sudden death due to excessive stimulation?

The entire fighting arena is already filled with a faint smell of blood, and I shouted: "It's so long-winded! What else is there for newbies to baptize? Let's release them together."

My words caused the host to exclaim again, but he finally decided to fulfill me. Two huge lions that could be called miracles on the ground world were released.

I decided not to use the teeth easily unless it is special. Its bloodthirsty feeling will lead me to the abyss of fighting. I don’t understand what Boss Yu means to hand it over to me?

Besides, since the audience here likes the bloodiest stimulation, I will give them the bloodiest stimulation.

Thinking of this, I turned around and looked at the iron fence. Six wild beasts that were fiercely close to the strength of the ferocious beast gathered together, which increased their momentum a lot.

I shook my fist and rushed towards one of the mountain leopards with the blessing of the wind formation pattern.

I have to say that in terms of the instinct of paving, wild beasts are much stronger than humans. This is a vivid collision between blood and flesh. I dare not make the situation too outrageous, so scars appear on me. If I use the array patterns with all my strength, to a certain extent, the array patterns will appear on my body in a blood-colored form. I don’t want to expose them for the time being, they are too distinctive of Nie Yan.

So this battle was far from being relaxed just now, but I got a full vent, and the pain of every scar seemed to stimulate my ferocity. Every punch and every attack seemed to vent the depression and depression in my heart. The fate of the tragic people has been enslaved for too long and has lost the numbness of hope...

Ten minutes later, I gasped and gradually let go of my hand that was at the throat of the last lion. It had long lost its breath, but a large amount of blood was overflowing from the cracks of the teeth.

I stood up among the pile of corpses, shouting wildly, with five or six deep scratches on my body, making me look like a crazy ferocious beast.

With my shouts, the audience in the entire venue went completely crazy, and countless wooden coins, hats, and even clothes were thrown into the fighting arena. The host took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and said: "The wolf man has accomplished a miracle! In general, the newcomer baptism battle, it is already a super newcomer who can defeat the two damn giant bears, but the wolf man did not give himself a chance to pause. He wants to achieve his highest honor in this fighting arena. Wolf man! Do you still have to continue to challenge?"

As the host's voice fell, the iron fence rose again, and a sound of footsteps came from behind the iron fence. I turned my head and saw a group of humans.

They were much stronger than slaves, with thick and heavily armed animal skins, holding shields in one hand and thick and sharp machetes in the other.

Their eyes were filled with hostility and the corpses of beasts all over the ground, and there seemed to be no fear, but I saw a deeper numbness from such eyes. Just one glance, two depressing flames rose in my eyes, and anger flowed in my chest, feeling that I could not vent.

"How is it? Wolf man? Let's achieve the highest honor as a newcomer! These are slaves in the Colosseum, don't treat them as ordinary guys, hahaha..." The host teased, which also caused the audience in the stands to burst into laughter.

"These guys are well-trained, and each of them has the qualifications to fight against the quasi-civilians of our demon clan. It is not easy to find them, because they still need a little talent. There is no doubt that they can make different attacks with cooperation. Yes, I mean, such as magic, soul attacks, etc., so it is not easy to raise them."

"Come on, wolf man! Use killing them to achieve your glory. Even if you kill them all, the bosses in the fight are not sad, and they will not kill you. As long as you knock you down, they will get a sumptuous meal. Don't doubt the motivation this full meal brings them, so you won't feel bored. This will be a difficult struggle, come on, wolf man, we are all waiting for you!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the leading slave raised the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Kill!"

With his roar, the slaves behind him also raised the long sword in their hands in an orderly manner, and then shouted loudly, "Kill!"

Such a uniform will formed a unique soul power attack, like a fierce wave roaring towards me, but such an attack was insignificant to my soul power.

But I had to pretend, so I stretched out my hand, opened my five fingers, suddenly clenched, and then shouted: "Shut up!" Such a soul-powered attack was crushed into my hand.

Because of my emotional excitement, my face became a little hot, which was naturally mistakenly considered by everyone present as a slightly difficult expression.

The host fanned the flames again and said that not only did I have a strong body and speed, but I also had such excellent soul power.

"Fight!" The host roared, and with his roar, countless sounds of instigating me to fight broke out in the stands.

I looked at the slaves in front of me calmly. The sadness in my heart finally turned into a sense of sadness, sweeping every cell in my body. How sad? I can be killed, but I can't kill the demon clan in front of me, and the motivation is just a sumptuous meal.

There is no resistance, no complaints, there is only endless numbness. When raising such insulting words on them, I don’t feel that they feel any humiliation. This is my compatriots, this is my tribe, and we can all summarize it in one word together - people! But now, do they still have a heart that passed down from ancestors in any difficult environment, and survive and dare to resist and challenge any difficulties?

It’s not because of this that humans have reproduced to this day?
Chapter completed!