Beast Blood Panlong

"It doesn't matter, then I'll apply for level three. Most people can't sense my strength anyway. I just need to restrain myself a little. You have to let me go in and have fun no matter what."

"Okay, I'll sign up for one~"

"The registration fee is ten gold coins. Have you brought the companion beast? We need to check..." An old spirit king at the counter received San Bao. He looked around San Bao and found no high-level spirit beasts.

"Smelly old man, you can't see how powerful this dragon is. You are so stupid." Being ignored by the old man, Xiaodielong almost went crazy.

"That's him, a butterfly beast," Sanbao forcibly calmed the angry little butterfly dragon and handed it to the old man to see.

"Little brother, are you kidding me? This little thing is only at the second level. If you insist on participating, I have no objection. However, once you sign up, not a single point of gold coins can be refunded."

The old man looked at the little butterfly dragon repeatedly before making a difficult judgment.

"no problem."

After paying ten gold coins, Sanbao took a sign with the number forty-eight written on it and was led by a beautiful maid to an open-air square.

Good guy.

A circular high-level seating platform stands around the square. The seating platform is already full, with at least thousands of people watching this exciting animal competition at the same time.

No wonder the entrance fee costs one gold coin.

Looking further into the middle, a huge wire cage surrounded the entire center of the square.

It is the main battlefield of the Colosseum.

The radius of the entire battlefield is only about a hundred meters, and the height of the wire cage is as low as twenty meters. This is obviously to prevent the flying spirit beast from flying too high and affecting the fairness of the competition.

"Sir, please come with me~"

Soon, Sanbao was brought to the center of the animal farm by the maid, and together with nearly fifty other animal cultivators, they surrounded the entire iron cage.

There is an iron door below the iron cage. After opening, the companion animal can be put into the iron cage.

"Everyone, today's first level three beast race is about to begin. Those who have received the race cards are asked to stand in their corresponding positions. It is still the old rule. As soon as I call start, everyone can let the companion beasts enter.

Entering the field, regardless of life or death after entering the field, any spirit beast that exits the field midway or dies in battle will be considered a failure. The last spirit beast left in the field is the winner and can obtain the field.

The high reward, and if you buy the winning spirit beast number, our Colosseum will honor it according to the market price..."

The host of the zoo came to the center of the zoo, and after an introduction, the animal cultivators participating in the competition and their companions were already standing in a circle around the iron cage.

Sanbao holds a small butterfly dragon in his forehand, standing at an iron gate marked forty-eight.

"Did you see that giant lion with red temples is the favorite to win the championship today, the odds are only 2 to 1, which is too low, and the leopard eagle is also very powerful, the odds are 4 to 1, I am optimistic about it,

Just buy it.”

"You know what the heck, the first bird will definitely be killed first, if you want to buy, you have to buy the unpopular one, the odds are high~"

On the high platform, there were shouts about the odds.

In every group beast competition, the Colosseum will offer odds for the participating spirit beasts. Those who fail to participate in the competition can also decide who is better in this way.

"Brother Bao, what are the odds? Is it better to be high or low? What are my odds?" Xiaodielong asked arrogantly.

"I don't know. When I first got the sign, the old guy seemed to have written one to forty on the back. So it was your odds? It seems that your strength is not favored," the two exchanged.

"Hmph, that old immortal dares to look down on me, Brother Bao, go and buy a thousand gold coins, and I'll make him pay to death..." Xiaodielong almost flew back to the hall and sprayed the old guy all over.

"It's too late, we have to start, next time."

As soon as Sanbao finished speaking, the host of the animal farm shouted and started.

Bang, bang, bang.

Fifty iron doors opened at the same time, and then all kinds of birds and animals rushed into the field.

The little butterfly dragon was very fast. As soon as the iron door opened, it rushed in and then pounced on a majestic giant lion with red temples opposite.

"Xiaodie, don't be anxious, keep your strength..." Sanbao ordered.

"No, I want to kill this red-haired dog first. The odds are so much lower than mine~" Xiaodielong, who knows some strategy and tactics, breathed towards the giant lion.

Just because Sambo said, whoever has the lowest odds proves who is the strongest, and if you want to kill, you must kill the strongest.

call……

The giant lion's reaction was not slow. He rolled and dodged Xiaodie's breath, but half of the mane on his neck was singed.

The red-faced lion was also angry. He slapped a black wolf next to him away with his palm. At the same time, he opened his mouth and shot the same flame at Xiaodie in the air.

"I flash~"

Xiaodie spread her red wings and moved several meters horizontally in an instant, and then spurted out another mouthful of flames.

After a while, the giant lion with the red temples, which had the highest odds in the field, turned into a black dog, and was quickly called back by its owner. If he didn't quit, he might become a hot dog.

After killing the red-faced lion, Fluttershy went all out and knocked the leopard-headed eagle to the ground.

There was chaos in the place.

Xiaodielong is even more arrogant in killing anyone he sees is stronger.

"It's over, it's over, the little monsters popping up here and there, why are they so fierce, my fifty gold coins?"

"What the hell are you talking about? All three hundred gold coins of my possessions were invested in that bullshit giant lion, and I'm really finished."

There were screams in the stands, and the owners of the zoo were secretly happy. The more unpopular it was, the more they would make.

Soon, Sanbao discovered the difference.

Many beast cultivators outside the field began to order their companion beasts to work together to deal with the small butterfly dragon that was wreaking havoc in the sky.

By this time, everyone could see that if this petite but extremely powerful butterfly beast was not knocked out of the field, other spiritual beasts would have no chance of winning the championship.

There are all third-level spirit beasts in the field, and most of them are powerful third-level advanced ones. Otherwise, they would not dare to participate in the group beast competition.

Although nearly twenty of the fifty spirit beasts had been cleared out a quarter of an hour ago, there were still nearly thirty spirit beasts left, except for less than ten spirit beasts who had reservations.

Xiaodielong was attacked by nearly twenty spiritual beasts at the same time.

There are spirit leopards, fire wolves, wild eagles, iron beetles, long-winged oysters...

An ordinary fourth-level primary spirit beast would definitely not be able to withstand the combined attack of so many spirit beasts in such a small space.

But the little butterfly dragon is not afraid at all. In the aura, the little butterfly dragon is as comfortable as a dragon entering the sea. With its lightning speed and short body, it can spin extremely fast.

There were almost no attacks that could hit him. Occasionally, he was hit by a few auras, and the defense of the little butterfly dragon was far stronger than his beautiful appearance, so there was no damage at all.

As for other spiritual beasts, the breath of Xiaodielong is not so wonderful.

As long as it touches it, it will either cause damage or injury.

Who would have guessed that beneath this young appearance, he is actually a powerful descendant of the dragon clan.

"Xiaodie, be careful~" Sanbao kept calling with his thoughts.

"It's so good, I've never felt so good..." The little tyrannosaurus had already been so excited that he forgot all about it, and he probably even expected the owner to remind him.

In the midst of the crying of the participating animal cultivators, and the complaints from thousands of spectators on the high platform, Xiaodielong ignored the wishes of the public and beat dozens of spirit beasts to bruises all over their bodies. In the end, they were all taken away by their masters.

go back.

Two unlucky spiritual beasts were even killed at the scene.

The entire beast fight took more than three times faster than before, and in about a quarter of an hour, the final winner was decided—the butterfly beast No. 48, with odds of 40 to 1.

In front of thousands of people who could kill people, and under the envious eyes of all animal cultivators, Sanbao received the winner's reward of 500 gold coins and two myogenic pills, and brought Xiaodielong with a happy mood.

He fled the animal farm as fast as he could.

Xiaodielong has obviously offended the public. If he doesn't leave, who knows what kind of treatment he will receive.

As soon as he left the gate of the Colosseum, Sambo found that he was being followed.

"Look, it's too much limelight. We are being followed, what should we do?" As Sanbao took Xiaodielong away quickly, he asked Xiaodielong who was adjusting his breath on his shoulders.

The fight just now felt great, but the spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

"Who is it? Haven't you been beaten enough just now?" When the little butterfly dragon heard that there was a fight, it became excited again. It turned out to be a violent female dragon.

"It's none of your business, hurry up and rest~" Sanbao ordered, looking back.

"You really think highly of me, and you actually sent four spiritual kings." Sanbao's sensing ability is so good, even though the other party tried his best to hide in the crowd, he still couldn't escape the detection of Sanbao.

Only a huge force like the Colosseum can send out four Spirit Kings at once. It seems that Xiaodielong's outstanding performance has alarmed the top brass of the Colosseum.

Sanbao sneered and took a few people to wander around the downtown area of ​​the city.

"I want to see what you really want?" Sanbao believed that he had some means of saving his life, so he didn't take the several spirit kings seriously.

"Lao Qi, you should hurry up. If you are late, there will be no place. Princess Tianxiang will be on stage today~"

"What are you afraid of? If someone dares to compete with me for a seat, I will let my golden eagle kill him..." Beside San Bao, two fierce-looking beast cultivators moved forward quickly, as if they were rushing to watch a performance.

"Hurry up, Brother Zhang, the one who takes the stage today is Princess Yi Tianxiang, the number one artist in Montenegro. She can't enter the venue because she's late..."

After a long while, Sanbao finally understood that a female artist named Princess Tianxiang was going to hold a concert-like program at a performance venue not far ahead.

Looking at the crowd, it looks a bit like a concert by a big singer from a previous life.

Following the crowd, Sanbao soon came to a large building called Baiyi Garden.

I didn’t expect that there are celebrity concerts in this world.

Go in and take a look, just in time to get rid of those few followers.

After paying the expensive admission fee of one gold coin, Sanbao followed the long flow of people to an open-air square in the park.

Oh my god.

The entire square was already filled with darkness at this moment, and there were many times more spectators than in the Colosseum.

Who is this Princess Tianxiang to be so charming?