Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The Colosseum is round with a huge battle platform in the middle.

All around the battle are seats. At this moment, 90% of the seats are filled with all kinds of people.

Roar!

At the moment, a battle is taking place in the middle of the battle.

A strong Snake Race is fighting fiercely with a wild beast.

The strong man of the Snake Human Race has the cultivation of the gods, and the wild beast is also the gods.

The realm of the two is quite the same, fighting together, extremely fierce.

However, the wild beast was obviously more ferocious, not afraid of death, and roaring constantly, slamming towards the strong snake person.

The strong of the Snake Race gradually lost to the enemy and retreated.

Roar!

In the end, the wild beast went mad and struggled to hurt himself. He tore the Snake-human strong into four pieces, and spilled blood on the ground.

"it is good!"

"Good kill, exciting!"

At the scene, cries of mountains and tsunami broke out again, and countless people shouted in excitement.

"Come here, clean it up!"

Immediately, someone came to the battle platform to clean up the corpses of the Snake Race and scrub away the blood stains.

The wounded wild beast was also taken down.

Next, another battle broke out.

The target of the fierce battle is a big man with a personal race. On the other side, it is still a wild beast.

"Bet, start to bet, both sides are the cultivation of the true God Ninefold Peak, which side do you win?"

Over the battle platform, there was an old man standing in the sky, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

"I think that the wild beast is stronger, and it will win over ten thousand middle class god crystal wild beasts!"

"No, I think that the warrior of the human race is full of blood, full of evil spirits, I think he will be stronger, I press two thousand god crystals, and the warrior of the human race wins!"

Many people started to bet.

But their bets are very simple. Many people have the same thing in their hands. They enter the amount of the bet and who they want to bet. When they leave here, they settle.

The Colosseum, but organized by the Night Stalker, no one dared to pay off here.

The bet ends and the war begins.

The human race hero and the wild beast fiercely fight together. Both of them are the cultivation practices of the true God Ninefold Peak, but as soon as they are shot, the human race hero has the upper hand.

The Terran Dahan shot decisively and knew at a glance that he was a warrior, and his attack power was very powerful.

At the beginning, he pressed the wild beast to fight.

"To win, I want to win!"

Those who overwhelmed the tribes of human races were overjoyed, and those who bet on the wild beasts sighed.

"kill!"

After fierce battles with the wild beast for dozens of moves, the human clan roared, slashed out, and cut off the head of the wild beast.

Terran man, win!

"Come here, clean it up!"

Over the battle platform, the old man ordered again.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a young silver robe stood up from the seat and stepped out of the air.

"It's Wanxing, that human race man is over!"

"Yeah, it is estimated that Wanxing bet again, betting the wild beast to win. Every time he bet wrong, his mood will be very unhappy. If he is unhappy, he will kill!"

"Hush, be quiet, he is the devil's son!"

When many people saw this young man, they suddenly whispered their words, and they seemed very afraid.

The devil is a name for the demon city.

Under the night demon king, there are nine demon masters, and each demon master is very advanced, surpassing the nine gods of the gods, but is a half-step god king.

Celestial Realm, if you want to break through the God King, you must condense the star core.

Only if the star nucleus is successfully condensed, can it be regarded as a true god king.

However, the star nucleus does not want to condense to be able to condense successfully. In the process of condensing the star nucleus, there is a transitional process. In this process, the star nucleus is not completely condensed, but it is also a process of conversion from Shenhuo to the star nucleus. The process is a process of transition from god to god king, which is half-step god king.

The half-step god king is not as powerful as the real god king, but it is also a lot stronger than the ordinary gods.

The Nine Demon Lords under the Night Stalker are like this.

Wanxing is the only child of one of the devil masters. In the magic city, he is naturally a sidewalk character.

"Master Wan!"

The old man in the air saluted Wanxing.

"Make me lose money, I should die, kill!"

Wan Xing drank coldly and killed towards the Terran Han.

The Terran man was shocked, roared, and broke out to resist.

However, Wan Xing is a real cultivation of Tenjin. Although the human race is strong, it is still a lot worse than Wan Xing.

Poof!

The blood was splattering, and the Terran Han was hacked by Wanxing.

After beheading the human race, Wanxing snorted and returned to his seat.

The old man in the air dare not let go of his fart.

You know, Wan Xing's father, Wan Devil Lord, is sitting in the Colosseum. Who dares to say Wan Xing, isn't he looking for death?

Moreover, there is only a demon slave, and some people cannot offend Wanxing.

Someone immediately tidied up the battle platform.

"Okay, the demon slave to be played next is a new demon slave, and he is very young. I heard that his strength is good. You guys, be sure to bet!"

In the air, the old man spoke again, and then waved his hand, and the gate on the battlefield opened.

Roar!

A roar of the wild beast came from a gate, and a behemoth came out.

This is a giant bull with eightfold cultivation practices of the true god.

In the other gate, a young man stepped out.

"Wu Zifeng!"

Seeing this figure, Lu Ming was furious.

This figure is really Wu Zifeng.

I haven't seen it for a while, and Wu Zi has been haggard a lot. Obviously, during this time, he hasn't suffered much.

"Damn, is this a slave?"

Lu Ming was extremely powerful in his heart. When he thought of Qiuyue in such an environment, he fought against the wild beasts for others to watch. Lu Ming could not wait to even the Modu Mountain.

"Betting on this, this young man, the cultivation of the Seventh True God, the Wild Beast, the Eightfold True God!"

In the air, the old man yelled.

"True God Sevenfold vs True God Eightfold?"

"Is this young man a arrogant figure?"

Many people talked and started discussing how to bet!

"Huh, it's really stupid, look at him, a little white face, like what Tianjiao, I bet the wild beast to win!"

Wan Xing snorted and defeated the wild beast.

Although Wu Zifeng was haggard a lot, he still couldn't hide his handsomeness, and Wan Xing looked ordinary. Looking at Wu Zifeng, he was not envious.

"This kid, miserable!"

Many people thought, shaking their heads secretly.

Wan Xing bet on the wild beast victory, if the wild beast victory, then Wu Zifeng must have died under the monster beast.

If Wu Zifeng wins, Wanxing loses money. Looking at Wanxing's appearance, I am afraid he will not let Wu Zifeng pass.

Anyway, Wu Zifeng is going to die!

Soon, the bet ends and the war begins.

Moo!

The giant cow yelled and rushed towards Wu Zifeng. His huge physique, the trembling battle platform thundered.

(End of this chapter)

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