Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 330: Next

There was no snow on the day, and the sun was empty.

Where the great slave owners sit, cloaking the sun and the surrounding flags depicting the symbols of the cities, hunt in the wind.

In the field, the man with the golden light in the sun strode forcefully against the axe on his hand, facing the giant beast, one strike at a time, each strike seemed to exert full strength. Steps in a row, each step to the extreme.

The sound of treading on the ground, followed by the sound of giant beasts and warriors, such as the drums of war, adds a bit of killing and shocking to this battlefield.

Although there is a suspicion that Snowfield City will arrange this opening battle, the next Master of Snowfield City of Fighting Beasts does have his strength, strength, and ability to fight flexibly. After chopping off, he will avoid the giant beast's counterattack, and the armor of important parts of his body blocks the stones that crash on the wall.

Because the battlefield in the middle of the battlefield was full of sand, it was also turned into a "sandfield” by the slave owners. The sand in the sand field is screened, it is some sand with larger particles, even in desert sandstorms, flying near the ground, will not float like the sand and dust in the pit of the beast, that would interfere with the viewing.

And what slave owners call a "good” battle must be a bloodstained sandbox, the better, or else it will be considered a failed battle.

In the sand, the sand particles were shaken up and impacted on the surrounding walls, making a stormy noise.

The ax blade was chopped on the giant beast, leaving a bloody scar. The giant beast had a huge body and blood flowed into the sand on the pit.

Crazy, brewing, erupting in this vast battlefield, and in the shouting praises of the slave owners of the observatory.

The giant beast ended up screaming and falling.

Xueyuan City Shao Zhi Zheng Arm lifted axe, shouted, walked around the battlefield for a circle. The golden armor has been stained red with animal blood, such as Shura in the slaughterhouse, making the young master of Snowflake City seem quite overbearing and solely my pride.

Seeing this scene, Snowflake, the great slave of Snowflake City, laughed with satisfaction. Who will succeed him to the throne in the future, without any strength? Today's battle is to show you more about the future Snow King.

Regardless of what others think, the Snowfield King thinks that his children are much more capable than others, and his pride has not disappeared until the next battle beast begins.

Just as everyone was discussing the future of Snowfield King, who had just ended the Battle of the Beasts, Iwamura watched the Taiwan District and slowly tasted the drinks in it with a delicate glass. Hearing the discussion around him, he did not express his opinion, just smiled, and did not seem to care at all about his peers who were out of style.

The first game ended perfectly, and after a little cleaning up on the field, the second one started as well.

Young slave owners mostly like to see the comparison between the beast and the beast, and look strong like that, but older, many prefer to see the battle between man and the beast. So a lot of the slaves who had the ambition to climb up started throwing their best and came out spontaneously to show their willingness to play.

At the beginning of this second game, the battle beasts in the field will no longer “have their watch”.

When the beast is truly started, it can be seen that this is truly an exciting brutal battle, unlike the gorgeous show of the opening battle, but rather a bloody brutal battle to satisfy the desire of the slave owners to rejoice.

Slave owners routinely feed battle beasts in fat circles, but the days before the battlefield opens, they stop feeding or drastically reduce feeding, deliberately starving them a little, because it increases the ferocity of battle beasts.

When these strategically fed battle beasts were taken into the entrance passage and walked into the sand through the open thick stone door, these * * long trapped battle beasts were finally “liberated”, clawed with teeth, whistled, roaring like thunderbolts, making the whole battle field seem like a passive shake, giving the people on the observation deck a sense of frightening irritation.

Two high-ranking slaves from Volcano City competed in the second.

Each battle does not limit the number of participants, so there are times when there are more and sometimes fewer.

Two slaves, one seemingly weak, but with a clever connotation and agile movements in battle. And the other one is a totally powerful slave, hard enough for each blow. The cooperation between the two has improved the visibility of the battle, at least to the satisfaction of the city owners.

Without the teasing of the Beasts, the Beasts who were finally released urgently needed to release their killing intentions. Man kills beast, beast kills man, nervous and irritating.

The screaming, shouting, howling, shouting and cheering are all in one piece, forming a vortex in this martial arts, involving the emotions of all, tearing apart almost all other miscellaneous thoughts, leaving nothing but madness.

At the end of the Second Battle of the Beasts, both the Beast and the two slaves were severely injured, both sides lost their ability to continue fighting, and the owner of Snow Plains finally had to decide that the Second Battle was over. As for who wins or loses, it doesn't matter. It's important that they enjoy the process. The rest, let the people of Volcano City worry about it. After all, the slaves in the second race are the people of their city, and the face of Volcano City is also lost.

Seeing the main face of Fire Hill City is furious and the owner of Snowflake City is in a better mood.

The third is a contest between the two beasts, fought by Shazaki City and Tianlun City.

In the void before the start of the third game, Soren, King of the Lost Leaves, allowed the slaves beside him to bring words to Sogu.

“Father asked you to prepare for the fourth.” Su Gu's complexity, if this collaborator's fighting the beast dies, isn't he missing a lot of benefits?

Shao Xuan was just a little surprised when he said that if Ray and Tao were forced to leave, he would follow suit, but now, the third game only started, the fourth fight was not seen, how did Sullen know?

So it seems that Sullen doesn't know anything about the arrangements at White Rock City, and he has the means to do so.

“I get it.” Shao Xuan nodded. He wasn't surprised that he was prepared.

“Also," Sugu lowered his voice to Shao Xuando: “Baishi City is preparing a horny lizard that was just caught a while ago. It has never been enslaved and is very wild. Besides, horny lizards are not as prone to anger as other battle animals, and they know how to judge a situation. If you're going to use a strategy to induce it to go crazy, and then find an empty spot to do it, it won't succeed. ”

Sugu taught Shao Xuan about the habits and fighting methods of Desert Horn lizards. Horned lizards rarely can be mangled, food attraction and other means have limited effect on them. At the same time, horned lizards have a strong rejection of other creatures. If they meet other people in the same sandy field, horned lizards will definitely kill all of them, none of them will be left behind.

“It is said that the White Stone King told several city owners that this battle would certainly satisfy everyone.” Said Sogu.

Typically, the Beast is a competition between several cities, such as the second and third. But sometimes, it's the city itself, like the first opening, or the fourth White Rock.

“Can you predict for yourself?” Sugu asked.

“No," replied Shao Xuan. He had also tried to bluff and had not been given a definitive warning. But he thinks something big is happening.

“Be careful, if you can't beat it, find a chance to avoid it. Alas!” Su Gu didn't like Shao Xuan at all. Even if the three people from Horn Horn were on the field at the same time, even if they could all make their peak strength, this was not a mountain jungle, there was no hiding place at all, and they had to struggle with their scalps. Besides, Shao Xuan's strength is not so good, it's okay to put it elsewhere, but in the warring yard, in this strong place as a cloud, it's not enough to see.

Shao Xuan broke through as a senior Totem warrior and did not tell anyone else. Therefore, Su Gu did not know that Shao Xuan's strength had improved, even if he knew, he would still not like it.

“Okay, I'm going down first. ”

Shao Xuan pulled the hat on his clothes and left the observation deck with the red stone. Behind the observation deck is a step that leads beneath the battlefield, from where you can reach the access to the sandbox.