"The duel begins!" Senior Brother Zhang plucked the steel baffle between the two beasts, and the first-level wild boar screamed and rushed towards the little wolf. It was hungry before it went to the arena, and wanted to seize the body-tempering pill that the little wolf had just swallowed, and pounced over fiercely.

"Aowu!" The little wolf swallowed seven or eight body-tempering pills, and was forced to explode by the surging medicine. He howled and rushed forward frantically, without dodging or avoiding, and bit the wild boar's neck desperately.

"Puff!" The wolf's belly was pierced by a fang and blood splashed.

But the little wolf's wolf's mouth also bit the wild boar's neck fiercely, and with a click, he bit into the meat.

The first-level wild boar had a long vitality and was howling in pain. He provoked the little wolf and threw it around hard, trying to fly the little wolf. The wolf's abdomen was pierced by fangs, but he was extremely tough and bit the pig's neck.

"Shake, shake the little wolf to death!"

"Little wolf, hold on!"

On the Colosseum, some bet on the wild boars that win, shout loudly for the wild boars, or those who bet on the little wolf that win, cheer for the little wolf that loudly for the little wolf, which was very lively for the moment.

Xuanyuan Peng looked at the little wolf and praised it for its toughness. The little wolf was like a natural fighting beast. He knew that once the wolf teeth were released, it would be torn to pieces by a wild boar that was stronger than it, and the old wolf's flesh would be torn and eaten. He insisted on the serious injuries of the wolf's abdomen, bit the pig's neck tightly, hung it on the fangs like a piece of meat, letting it throw it around, and let the wolf blood in the abdomen sprinkle...

After several minutes, the first-class wild boar shook and collapsed to the ground. More and more blood flowed from its neck, which finally made it unable to fight.

The little wolf struggled and forced its abdomen out of its fangs. The wolf's blood suddenly ejaculated, and it roared. With a shrill howl, a strong blood-colored light burst out from its body. The wound on its abdomen gradually healed. As time passed, the blood-colored light became dimmer and dimmed, and its abdominal wounds finally barely healed.

This is the little wolf's healing talent, which is equivalent to an instinct. Otherwise, it would have shed all the wolf's blood in the cruel coupe. Xuanyuan Peng had just heard everyone discussing that this little wolf has protected the wolf's corpse for more than a month, and has torn apart the bodies of dozens of first-level beasts.

After healing the wound, the little wolf collapsed on the ground as if it was suddenly depressed, panting heavily. Obviously, this talented healing technique consumed its small demonic power.

It cracked the wolf's mouth, bit off a piece of wild boar's flesh and blood, crawled on the ground, inch by inch, climbed to the old wolf's corpse, and placed the wild boar meat in front of the old wolf's bloody mouth. The fierce wolf's eyes shot out a look of admiration, humming, as if he didn't know that the old wolf was dead, and was persuading the wolf's mother to eat the piece of meat.

The little wolf's filial piety aroused the dissatisfaction of many caring female monks and started to chatter.

"What a poor little wolf."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, you are too immoral."

"This little wolf has become Senior Brother Zhang's money-making tree, so pitiful."

"The old wolf is a pregnant ninth-level mother wolf. He gave birth to a little wolf more than a month ago during the beast fighting process. He was torn to death on the spot. If it weren't for being stopped quickly, the little wolf would have been swallowed. However, it's strange that the little wolf who had just given birth knew that he would protect his mother. Whoever touched the old wolf corpse would whimper..."

"It's better not to call it. Its behavior of protecting the mother attracted the attention of Senior Brother Zhang. He threw it to the Colosseum just after the first month of the month, put the old mother wolf's corpse on it, and used the old wolf's flesh to attract the attack of the first-level monster beasts and forced the little wolf to protect the mother. It became a gimmick in the Colosseum, attracting many senior brothers to watch, and also took the opportunity to sell body quenching balls to make money. Today it was replaced by a first-level beast, and the price of body quenching balls was increased. It was too dark."

"I guess the little wolf won't live long. It's only been more than a month since I was born, and my fetal hair has not faded. My eyes have not been opened. I have been fighting for a beast for more than half a month and have suffered a lot of injuries. Today, I was fighting for a first-level demon pig and almost got stabbed to death by my fangs. I guess it will be the turn to fight for a second-level demon beast in a few more days. Sooner or later."

"Senior Brother Zhang, I want to buy the little wolf..."

Amid the chaotic discussions, many kind-hearted female monks wanted to buy the little wolf.

"This little wolf has great potential to increase combat effectiveness. I also hope that caring brothers and sisters will buy it on their own initiative and give it a good growth environment." Senior Brother Zhang couldn't close his eyes when he smiled: "In order to take care of everyone's love, I was so cruel that I jumped to the house price. The price of this little fighting beast is: a level nine robes, a level nine magic sword, or a level nine calculating Yuan Dan. Any three kinds can be bought. "

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are too dark..." The onlookers shouted in an uproar. Who would pay such a big price for a little wolf? The female wolf is only at level nine.

After practicing the Nine-level magic weapon to reach the Overlord Realm, you will only give it one in the sect. Once you sell it, you have to spend a lot of money to purchase it. The Nine-level magic weapon is basically almost at the beginning of the acquired stage of the Tenth Realm of Li Ba, and it is extremely expensive. If this little wolf is a descendant of the Holy Beast, it is definitely worth a fight. However, if it is a descendant of the Holy Beast, the price is absolutely sky-high, and it will not be worth only a Nine-level magic weapon.

"There's no way, this is a price that's off the property. It's really not cheaper!" Senior Brother Zhang smiled and refused to give in.

"Tsk, just wait for the little wolf to die in a few days, it's not worth a penny!" The fellow disciples scattered, leaving only a few loving female monks. They looked at the poor little wolf with a eager look, but refused to pay the price of a nine-level magic weapon to save it. It was too expensive. Even if they wanted to buy it, they were less than the level, and there was no nine-level magic weapon in hand.

"Aowu..." The little wolf grinned and glared at the monks outside the railing, as if he knew that the end of the world was coming soon and his life was coming soon. He made a shrill scream, his voice full of resentment, cruelty, sadness, helplessness...

Xuanyuan Peng looked at the little wolf that was wailing and suddenly felt that it looked very much like the little black dog he raised on Earth. When the dog died, the little black dog was also whining. When the little black dog grew up, it was as fierce as a wolf. The dogs all over the street were no match for it.
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