Gushe gushe ~

The green blood was still seeping out with the sound, and the scene was quiet.

After a few breaths, the carnival sounded. The prisoners were as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, waving everything they could waving on their bodies and tossed hard.

Zhang Chen's eyes swept across their cheeks one by one, and remembered the details of every prisoner in his mind.

"Very good. The first game tonight ended perfectly. Although the time was short, I believe that everyone's passion has begun to boil, right?"

The Eight-Armed Witch was not angry at all because of the Demon Prophet's death, and was as happy as the other prisoners.

"Next, we have to think that the loser's body ownership is divided into five parts, namely arms and legs..."

"etc."

Zhang Chen interrupted the witch's speech and said, "I just said that I won, and it will make you change the rules. Do I have this qualification now?"

The witch of pain shrank into a straight line, and she was already a little angry.

This human race repeatedly interrupts its speech, which makes it very upset.

Tu Xiong stood up and said, "As the winner, you have provided us with joy, you can make a request."

"Very good. I'm challenging all of you now. The rules are the same. You can only use your physical strength, not your own strength or racial talent."

"Whoever wins, whoever I belong to, and if anyone loses, I don't want his life. I just want you to tell me a message about the Great World! Do you dare to answer?"

"What's there to dare to answer this? I'll do it!"

A monster with a knotted muscle, similar to a human, directly removed its black robe and jumped into the arena from the stands.

The Witch of Pain wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Tu Xiong's eyes.

"It's rare for everyone to be happy once. I have been suppressing for so long. Let them release the spoils. It's okay to score the spoils after the battle."

"Okay, I'll give you a face. Next time this kid dares to interrupt me, I swear he will let him know how powerful my witch is."

Tu Xiong nodded and returned to his seat.

The cheers in the stands sounded again, and the guy standing opposite finally walked under the dim light column, and it was a werewolf.

Apart from his head, his body is almost no different from that of humans, like a muscle madman who eats too much protein powder.

There are black spots on the brown head, sharp fangs, and fishy saliva flows out from the cracks of the mouth.

Bang bang!

With his fists bombarded, he made a dull sound, and he shouted in a low voice: "Human boy, you are not the first human race to challenge me, but you are definitely not the last human race to die at my hands."

"In the Great World, I have slaughtered more than tens of millions of human races. I like to kill you young insects the most."

"A hero will not mention the courage of the past. You have had heroic deeds in the past. I am different than you. I can't count the jackal tribes I have killed, so I don't need to scare me."

"The news I want to get from you is the division of all forces in the Great Sun. If you can't answer this question, you'd better go back. I won't fight you."

Hahaha~

There was a burst of laughter in the stands.

The werewolf was pirated like this for the first time and said angrily: "I can answer your question, but whether I can tell it depends on your own ability."

"As you wish, do it!"

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the zombie directly slammed the ground under her feet and rushed over like a cannonball, with a speed of a hundred times stronger than the previously modified demon prophet.

Zhang Chen narrowed his eyes and could no longer see the attack trajectory of the werewolf, but he could avoid it based on the reaction he had developed for a long-term battle.

The man fell down directly, and at the moment of falling down, he supported his left hand on his waist, and swept backwards with his right leg 360 degrees.

With a bang, a black shadow rolled into the distance, and there was a werewolf.

With one move, Zhang Chen took advantage of the victory and rushed over.

The Jackal Clan is a natural fighting race, with its claws that are extremely sharp, and those who are more sinister also like to apply poison and other items on their claws.

This werewolf who could be imprisoned in black prison, so he naturally had many methods. Zhang Chen would not give the other party a chance, let alone give him time to breathe.

So his pursuit and beating are quite fierce!

Such a wonderful battle directly triggered the passion of all the prisoners in the stands. They stood up and waved their limbs to express their excitement.

"In him, I saw the style of a human body refining master. Every move is extremely standard, but it can just rightly block the attack of the jackal."

"Then do you think, who will win this competition?" asked the guy who was shrouded in the black robe on the far left.

Tu Xiong thought for a while and shook his head, "Without using other powers, it's hard to say about this game. Everyone has a chance to win, it depends on who makes mistakes more times."

"I just knew that asking you was useless, so keep reading."

The arena was already covered with dust, and two black shadows were fighting inside, with banging sounds endlessly.

Such a high-intensity battle lasted for about ten minutes, and finally a turnaround took place.

After a long roar, a figure flew backwards out of the dust. It was Zhang Chen.

The prisoners in the stands were no exception, continuing their carnival.

But soon Zhang Chen got up. He looked at the cross-shaped scratches on his chest, looked up and smiled, "I won this game!"

Bang, the black shadow standing in the dust fell down.

A gust of wind blows away the dust and fully reveals the scene inside.

Is this still the werewolf? It's more like a pig-headed man, with signs of being beaten and swollen everywhere, and her whole body is bigger than before, with scars and Yu Qing everywhere.

"Hahaha, jackal, you have become the pig-headed man you hate the most, and you can be their patriarch directly."

Hearing the ridicule of those people, the zombies were so angry that they didn't even get angry.

He roared and stood up, with a black light flashing on his body, and his injuries were healing rapidly.

Swish! The sharp wolf claws extended out and directly reached in front of Zhang Chen, less than one centimeter from his eyes.

"Why don't you hide?" he asked in rough clothes.

"Why should I hide?"

Zhang Chen looked calm and said slowly: "You have blocked your own strength and fought with me. Although you lost, you still keep your promises, so I guess you won't ruin your reputation at the last moment."

"What if you guessed it wrong?"

"If you guess wrong, you will die. What is the difference between me dying now and then?"

"I have met so many human races, and none of them are as brave as you. In the human race world outside, you should be a strong man."

"Of course, I am their master, my name - Eternal Immortal Emperor!"
Chapter completed!