Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

A fierce and intense aura erupted from Si Junjue's body!

He stretched out his hand to clasp Jiang Suisui's strength, pulled her in front of him, and put his arm on her shoulders to restrain Jiang Suisui.

"Open your eyes and let's take a good look together to see how long the misfortune star can last!"

Si Junjue is moody. He sets up one game after another on the Poseidon, and he likes to change the rules at will.

The beast fighting competition was originally supposed to be held for three days, but it took three days to decide the final champion.

But in order to deal with the misfortune, Si Junjue temporarily changed the rules.

The time of the beast fighting competition was also extended, but the audience did not find it boring. As time went by, they became more and more excited!

They felt that the misfortune star might not be able to hold on any longer!

This feeling of watching a powerful and indestructible person fall into a desperate situation is awesome!

The dark sides deep in the hearts of everyone present were infinitely magnified!

They want to see noble people being pulled down from their high places, polluted with mud, and trampled on by others.

They want to see strong warriors exhaust their last strength and die under the attack of shrimp soldiers and crab generals!

See something beautiful destroyed!

This is so exciting!

The misfortune star was injured, his clothes were torn in several holes, and blood flowed from the wounds, soaking into the damaged clothes and pants.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his hair was slightly damp, making it look a little darker.

The bright red blood flowed down his brow bone, from his eyes to his chin, leaving a shocking blood mark on his cheek.

In the Colosseum, the slaves who were originally preparing to fight in the beast-fighting competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow were holding knives and had different expressions when facing the misfortune star.

Someone noticed that Wuxing's physical strength was different from ordinary people, and was so shocked that he blurted out:

"You've been fighting for so long, why are you sweating so much?"

The less he sweated showed that he had used up less physical strength. Even after fighting for nearly an hour, Fu Xing still had plenty of physical strength.

The man used the back of his hand to wipe away the blood covering one eye, and he spat out uninhibitedly:

"I only sweat when I have a fierce fight with my wife."

Slaves surrounded by misfortunes: "..."

No, no!

At this time, we still want them to eat dog food? !

This group of slaves naturally kicked over the dog bowl in front of them and rushed towards the misfortune star with their swords!

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When the last slave was knocked to the ground by the evil star.

The entire Colosseum was silent for two minutes.

Si Junjue sat on the seat and did not say a word. He was silent, frightening and frightening.

Two minutes later, a clear childish voice shouted:

"Misfortune!! You are my idol!! Misfortune is great, how much is it, please make an offer! I am so poor that I only have money left!!"

Following Si Qiyou's shout, many people in the audience came to their senses. At this time, warm cheers broke out. Countless people were shouting the name of the misfortune star and wanted to buy it with a lot of money. he!

Si Junjue, who was sitting in a high position, felt his chest rise and fall slightly.

He raised his hand to give the order, and the emcee took the microphone and shouted:

"Misfortune! Congratulations, you have become the gladiator king on the Poseidon this year.

Now displayed on the big screen are all the exhibits available for auction on the Poseidon. You can choose five items from them as trophies you get in the game! "