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Chapter 2 Primordial Spirit Entering the Body

"The twelfth beast fight begins."

"Beat him to death, beat him to death, beat him to death."

As the audience around them kept shouting, Xiao Chen and the Earth Blast Bear immediately started a war and took the initiative. This was Xiao Chen's usual style. He kicked his right foot suddenly, and his whole body rushed out with a whoosh. With the push of his whole body, his fists slammed hard at the Earth Blast Bear.

The Earth Blast Bear did not dodge at all and forced himself to catch two punches. According to Xiao Chen's calculations, even if these two punches cannot end the battle, he may have the upper hand, but the situation is exactly the opposite.

The two fists hit the earth-burning bear hard, as if they were hit on an iron plate. They were shocked. It was impossible. Xiao Chen was fully sure of his strength. The strength of the two fists would be smashed even if it was a stone, let alone a flesh and blood body.

But the facts were right in front of me, and the Earth Blast Bear ignored his fists, as if nothing had happened. What happened?

In just a moment, Xiao Chen had already thought of a possibility, and his eyes became even colder. The first-level spirit beast was equivalent to the powerful existence of a fighter. How could it be? According to the regulations of the Colosseum, in the Colosseum, under normal circumstances, first-level spirit beasts are not allowed to appear at all.

There is a kind of person in the Fighting Continent who can reach the peak of the body by relying on his own efforts to cultivate to the peak of his body, thereby awakening the fighting veins in his body, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body to form a fighting power, and becoming a fighting veins. Among the hundreds of people, about one person can awaken the fighting veins and become a fighting veins. At least Xiao Chen has been trying for two years, but he cannot successfully awaken the fighting veins, let alone achieve the fighting veins.

Fighters are superior to ordinary people, because every fighter is an extremely powerful existence. Correspondingly, above wild beasts, they are called spirit beasts, and a first-level spirit beast is equivalent to a fighter. With his strength, how can he be the enemy of the fighter?

With a roar, the Earth-Breaking Bear raised his feet and stomped on the ground hard. The entire Colosseum seemed to tremble. Two bear paws kept slapping their chests, and a terrifying aura enveloped the Colosseum.

Tens of thousands of viewers around saw this situation, holding their breath one by one, staring at the man and beast in the field. I don’t know who roared first, and then tens of thousands of viewers made another roar like a tsunami, and the roar was without exception, killing him.

In the Colosseum.

After guessing that the Earth Blast Bear was probably a first-level spirit beast, Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless at all. His eyes were cold and his steps moved with the wind. He tried not to confront the Earth Blast Bear head-on. However, the physical realm and the fighter were two different beings, and the difference in strength was too lingering. Just when Xiao Chen flew out, he was hit hard by the Earth Blast Bear with a palm.

He vomited fresh blood, and his body fell out with the force, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground with no breath or even moved. He was like a dead person, hit by a first-level spirit beast, and there was no doubt that he would die. Seeing that the gold medal beast slave who had won a thousand consecutive games was shot to death, tens of thousands of people were completely crazy, shouting, surprise, excitement, etc., different voices rolled from all directions and soared into the sky.

Although Xiao Chen's defeat this time, although the Colosseum will lose a lot of money, in the long run, the Colosseum will definitely outweigh the disadvantages, otherwise the Colosseum will not lose a gold medal beast slave for no reason.

The twelve beast fighting games ended, and the earth bear was forcibly suppressed back, and two ordinary beast fighting slaves came to the scene, lifted Xiao Chen, who had been patted to death, and left the Colosseum directly.

This is reality, this is the tragedy of slaves living at the bottom. Even if you die, no one will ask about it. It is like there are countless ants trampled to death every day, so who will care?

"What should I do if the owner of the field, Xiao Chen's body?"

Ye Tian had no expression on his face, and it seemed that a gold medal beast fighter had died. He was like stepping on an ant to death. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Take it in the garbage dump, come and ask me about this little thing, what is the purpose of raising you guys."

"knew."

After giving instructions, the two beast-fighting slaves carried Xiao Chen's corpse away from the Colossus, came to the largest garbage station in Tianyan City, and threw Xiao Chen's corpse into the garbage dump. They took a deep look. The two beast-fighting slaves seemed to be commonplace, without any sympathy, quickly left the garbage station and headed towards the Colossus.

In the cold winter, the cold wind is blowing.

At this moment, eleven figures shot out quickly from the void in the distance, and in a blink of an eye it had already arrived above Tianyan City. However, at this time, the middle-aged man who was running in front was attacked by ten people behind him. He was hit without hesitation, and his body fell down hard, and fell directly to the edge of the garbage dump.

Standing up with difficulty, a trace of pain appeared on the strong cheeks of the middle-aged man, and blood was covered in his body. He looked particularly gloomy and terrifying on the dark night. Whoosh, whoosh, the sound of breaking through the air came one after another. In a blink of an eye, ten people of different shapes had already arrived at the garbage dump and surrounded the middle-aged man just now.

"Dragon God, hand over the key to opening Luotian's dream. We will let you go today, otherwise you will definitely die."

The middle-aged man, known as the Dragon God, said coldly and contemptuously: "The top ten fighting gods actually joined forces to deal with this Dragon God alone. You are really shameless."

"It is useless to say more about success and defeated kings. Hand over the keys and let you go."

If the ten fighting gods were known to others, the ten people who besieged the Dragon God in front of them were all fighting gods. I wonder if it would cause a sensation, because in the martial arts continent, fighting gods are the supreme existence, and only major families have invincible existences. In normal circumstances, it is difficult to see a fighting god, let alone the ten fighting gods appear together.

"Hmph, I got the key. What does it have to do with you? You ten of you are the most powerful people in the world. If you are known by the people of the world, what are your faces to continue to live in this world?"

Among the ten fighting gods, there were old men, big men, and young women. Each fighting god's face was full of greed, because each of them knew clearly what the key in the hand of the Dragon God represents. Once the Tianluo dream is opened, those who have the key can enter, otherwise there is no hope. If it weren't for the Luotian dream, even if they were the fighting gods, they would not have gathered to siege the Dragon God. Once this matter is spread, it would be a bit glorious.

"Dragon God, I think you are the strongest person of the Dragon Clan. We don't want to make things difficult for you this time. The key is of no use to you. Even if you get it, your Dragon Clan will not be able to enter the Luotian Dream. Is it worth losing your life for something that you can't get at all?"

The key to Luo Tian’s dream, even the God of Fighting, is something I always dream of. The top ten God of Fightings join forces to offend the Dragon Clan and want to seize the key, which itself shows the importance of Luo Tian’s dream.

At this moment, the Dragon God was so sad and angry that the Dragon Clan, as one of the powerful races in the world, had been bullied so much. He accidentally got the key to open the dream of Tianluo. Before he could bring back the Dragon Clan, he was besieged and seriously injured by the ten major fighting gods, fighting against ten, and the result was self-evident.

"You ten are simply scum among humans. The battle of the gods is a joke. I will tell you again. This is my thing. Even if it is destroyed, it will never be given to you."

"Dragon God, as the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes. Luotian Dream is the holy place of cultivation that we humans dream of. And it is harmful to your dragon clan, so why do you do this?"

The top ten fighting gods pressed step by step. If it weren't for the keys in the Dragon God's hand, they wouldn't have to say much nonsense. With ten against one, they would have full confidence to kill the Dragon God in the shortest time.

"Hahaha, hypocritical. Even if I hand over the key to you, I believe you will not let me go."

He simply ignored the contempt in the Dragon God's eyes. Just as the Dragon God guessed, the fact that the top ten fighting gods besieged him together would never be allowed to spread to the dragon clan's ears. What's more, there is also the key to opening the Luotian dream. If you want to keep the secret, the only effective way is to turn the living person into a dead person.

The top ten fighting gods did not continue to talk nonsense. Anyway, the result was destined, and it was useless to say more. The top ten fighting gods surrounded the dragon gods, their eyes were cold, and their bodies were accumulated and they could take action at any time.

The Dragon God also knew about his situation. Although he was the leader of the Dragon Clan, he could not fight against the Ten Fighting Gods with one against ten. If it weren't for the Dragon Clan's treasure Dragon Ball, I believe that he would no longer exist at this moment and died under the joint efforts of the Ten Fighting Gods.

In the garbage dump.

My mind seemed to be torn apart, and my internal organs were like rolling Yangtze River. I endured the pain from my body. Xiao Chen opened his eyes with difficulty. Before he could figure out what was going on, suddenly, ten terrifying pressure came on him, almost crushing his bones and exploding his body and dying.

What's going on?

Just as the top ten fighting gods were about to take action, the Dragon God suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed angrily, and said with cold eyes: "Even if I am a cheap beggar, I will never give it to you."

As he said that, a golden bead suddenly appeared in the Dragon God's hand. Seeing the Dragon God's actions, the top ten fighting gods were shocked. Who knew who shouted: "Stop him quickly, he will use the Dragon Ball to break through time and space and leave here."

He did not give any chance to the top ten fighting gods at all. The Dragon God's body suddenly exploded, scaring all the top ten fighting gods to scatter. At this time, a soul came out and went directly into Xiao Chen's body, who had just stood up from the garbage dump, and with the help of the power of the Dragon Ball, he forcibly broke through time and space.

In the void, a crack appeared instantly. Xiao Chen had no idea what had happened. He was forced into the crack by a terrifying suction force. In a blink of an eye, the crack re-fusion and the world returned to normal.

The top ten fighting gods who were reunited all over the world looked at the restored space, looking at me, and I looked at you, for a moment, no one said anything, but in the eyes of each fighting god, it was written that they were unwilling to give up.
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