In the noisy duel arena, the auditoriums on both sides were noisy.
The practitioners brought out all kinds of Chinese traditions and beautiful languages and breathed fragrance into their mouths.
On the opposite side, the non-human race can only speak in a few words.
How could the Eight Tribes compare to the Han Tribe in terms of knowledge inheritance?
For a moment, the contestants from the non-human race looked as if they had eaten hundreds of kilograms of food, their faces turned red and they were furious.
As I said before, unless each other knows each other in real life, the fair arena will automatically hide everyone's appearance and characteristics and only show people by their game names.
In other words, in a place like this where the true identity is hidden, the practitioners are full of firepower, and they are at a loss for words to criticize the non-human race.
Do you know what the five thousand years of Han Dynasty are?
The road we travel takes more salt than the eight of you tribes eat.
Why don't you talk about eating?
Are they worthy?
Su Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said slowly: "What's the point of 1vs1 duel?"
As mentioned before, contestants from non-human races can transform into human forms, but what they like most is to maintain their original posture.
He has a standard Western face. He comes from the White Eagle clan and has pale skin all over his body. A pair of green pupils are looking at him with contempt.
This human being is so brave!
When Su Sheng appeared, the name of the game "Red Tiger" appeared above his head.
Challenge all non-human races who dare to duel.
Fortunately, three minutes passed in an instant.
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.
After all, not everyone can be passionate.
"Pay the price!"
Just listen, White Eagle Barron said arrogantly: "Humans, since you have offended our great White Eagle tribe, you must pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance!"
So some people still think that White Eagle Barron can win.
Su Sheng looked at the white eagle Barron in front of him.
At the same time, Xiao Ruge's beautiful figure was also sitting calmly in an auditorium.
Because they believe that the Red Tiger will definitely bring them victory!
As for the non-human race, they naturally chose to bet on Barron the White Eagle.
The practitioners were stunned and couldn't believe what they heard.
Suddenly, Su Sheng showed a row of white teeth to White Eagle Barron and said with a smile: "Would you like a big one?"
When seeing this scene, a cultivator suddenly said angrily: "Damn it, someone actually bet on an inhuman race. Who is the traitor?"
"I am the great White Eagle Clan. I can beat the shit out of you by myself, so why should anyone else come!"
"If I fail, let me accept the punishment of suspension."
The screen turned to the duel arena.
This at least means that 20 practitioners chose White Eagle Barun to win.
The so-called key to the river comes from the sky, and a key to the sky controls the world!
You know, there were 340 practitioners present, but only 320 chose the Crimson Tiger.
In the current situation, faced with this cultivator's roar, no one would admit that they bet on White Eagle Barron.
What caught Su Sheng's attention the most was the pair of white wings on the back of the white eagle Barron.
"Pay the price!"
To put it bluntly, support is one thing, but betting is another.
White Eagle Barron was even more furious: "Red Tiger, are you looking down on me?"
The contestants from the eight races all have the morphological characteristics of their respective races, and it is easy to distinguish them.
But Su Sheng was unmoved, and just raised his right hand: "I swear by a fair arena, I, the Crimson Tiger, will single out all non-human contestants who dare to fight in a duel."
"Leave me alone"
For example, Su Sheng saw several of the brown bear clan, shadow cat clan, golden rooster clan and... vampire clan.
After saying this, the scene was silent.
After White Eagle Barron finished speaking, in the audience behind him, countless contestants from non-human races roared and cheered in unison.
Immediately, above the duel ring, 320 people bet on the Red Tiger to win, and 350 people bet on the White Eagle Barron to win.
They felt that the Red Tiger was just trying to please others and was a despicable clown.
The faces of the non-human race audience also changed when they heard this.
"Pay the price!"
"The Crimson Tiger is crazy. He actually wants to fight a group of inhuman races?" someone exclaimed.
Hearing this, Su Sheng looked at White Eagle Barron coldly, and then glanced at the non-human race spectators in the auditorium behind him.
"I'm just a low-level human being, don't be too arrogant!"
Practitioners have fully utilized this aspect to their full potential. If they can't beat you, how can they not kill you?
"Don't you White Eagle Clan look down on our human race? Today I'm going to let you see what it means to be a cultivator."
Next, White Eagle Barron's words expressed the aspirations of all the non-human races present.
Before the duel begins, the audience can choose the player they like and place bets.
At this time, the contestants from the non-human race were blushing, and they were so angry that one Buddha was born, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and they almost died of anger.
There were also many practitioners present who had seen the scene of White Eagle Barun taking action. His pair of eagle-clawed hands were terrifying among Ming Jin!
The Crimson Tiger has just become famous, and its strength is thought-provoking.
Immediately afterwards, the information about the duel arena appeared in the minds of all the spectators.
"Similarly, if the non-human race loses, they will also have to accept the most severe punishment."
Countless people were stunned. They were frightened by Su Sheng's bet.
As he spoke, Su Sheng raised his head and shouted loudly to the non-human race audience: "You bastards of the non-human race, if you can, come down with this birdman and let's fight in a group!"
Get a few!
If God had not given birth to me as a keyboard warrior, my spouting would last forever like a long night!
After the Crimson Tiger appeared, their energy and spirit returned.
Some of the people here are pig friends and dog friends invited by White Eagle Barron.
The audience who chooses the winner will receive generous rewards from the loser's side.
Immediately afterwards, the entire auditorium was boiling again.
Immediately, countless people on the cultivator side chose to bet on the Crimson Tiger without hesitation.
Su Sheng raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm going to beat you up in a group."
Su Sheng's tone was particularly forceful for the last two words. He spoke word by word. He looked deeply and almost froze in front of his eyes. He couldn't believe what he heard about Barron the White Eagle.
Now that you have made your choice, there is no room for regret.
White Eagle Barron was extremely angry. He felt that Su Sheng was looking down on him.
He wanted to step on the red tiger and rub it hard on the ground in front of his friends.
Listening to this, White Eagle Barron frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Also, you dare to call me Birdman. You already have a way to kill yourself!"
The same goes for White Eagle Barron.
Su Sheng grinned and said: "How about you, you loser of the White Eagle Clan, do you dare to accept this bet?"
Just when everyone's anger reached its peak, the figures of Su Sheng and White Eagle Barron quietly appeared on the duel ring.
Just like the white eagle Barron, his wings are at least two meters wide, and the sharp claws on his hands are extremely sharp, shining with a cold light.
Most of the people here are from the White Eagle tribe, but there are also some people from the other eight tribes who come to join in the fun.
Not to mention anything else, there were as many as 300 non-human race spectators in the auditorium.
Moreover, the Crimson Tiger still swears by a fair competition.