The Beastman of Transmigration

() "I think you should hurry up?" Seeing the rock turtle slowly moving its bloated body, Wang Meng couldn't help but urge it.

The rock turtle turned his head and said calmly: "I want to say that I am already on the way, but for a turtle, I think you need to give him some time."

Looking at the slowly disappearing back of the rock turtle, Wang Meng suddenly felt that he had gone a little too far.

In fact, he is quite pitiful.

Forget it, there must be something hateful about poor people.

Thinking like this, Wang Meng continued to cast his gaze on the field...

Under Wang Meng's gaze, another blue fighting chicken fell next to the light red fighting chicken.

This light red fighting chicken has won six games in a row, and has an aura of scorning the world at the scene.

Obviously, its owner, Protoceratops, felt so good about himself that he was about to burst.

"Oh, is this the loneliness of masters?" Protoceratops shouted in the field, but no one dared to come forward to challenge, "Is there no fighting chicken who dares to challenge my victorious general?"

Seeing the arrogant expression on Protoceratops' face, Wang Meng unconsciously had the urge to go up and slap him in the face.

Looking at the Invincible Mighty in his hand, Wang Meng felt that the flames that were instantly ignited were extinguished mercilessly.

Look at other people's fighting chickens. They look ferocious and aggressive. If nothing else, at least they look like a chicken, not like my own...

After thinking about it, Wang Meng decided not to go up and embarrass himself.

However, after Protoceratops clamored for more than ten minutes, no one dared to challenge him...

Do these people hide their balls in their crotches?

Even if you can't beat him, you still have to go up and show your face and show your presence. Otherwise, this guy will really think that he is "the boss of heaven and the second child of me".

Thinking like this, Wang Meng took a step forward...

"Perhaps... I can give my Invincible Mighty a try?"

After saying that, he walked out of his position calmly, then put down the Invincible Mighty in his hand and let it walk into the field by itself.

Seeing the Invincible Mighty walking crookedly into the arena, everyone felt like... their eyes instantly fell to the ground...

"this……"

"..."

The surrounding life forms began to discuss one after another, and among them, there were very obvious voices of ridicule and sarcasm.

After taking a look at the Invincible Mighty, which was standing crookedly in front of General Changsheng, Wang Meng couldn't help but break out a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Now, he finally knew why the rock turtle left voluntarily.

This scene is really a bit... embarrassing!

Wang Meng felt extremely regretful in his heart. If he had known that the Invincible Mighty would be so unbearable, even if he was killed, he would not let it out to disgrace him.

Now it is obviously too late to regret and take back the Invincible Mighty.

Taking it back now will only make a bigger joke.

Listening to the roar of laughter in the hall, Wang Meng wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, but he already hated that country turtle in his heart.

He is deliberately trying to embarrass himself...

"Can you tell me, what is this guy walking on the field?"

Protoceratops walked to Wang Meng's side, pointed at the Invincible Mighty Horn in the field, and said in a contemptuous voice.

Uh~~, Wang Meng's face instantly became gloomy. He could lose in terms of battle formation, but not in terms of momentum.

After giving the Protoceratops a severe look, Wang Meng took courage and said without fear: "Actually, it is the Invincible Mighty Fighting Chicken that is going to challenge your General Changsheng."

Protoceratops pretended to be confused and showed a curious expression, which was full of irony, "But, why do I completely recognize the appearance of a chicken?"

Obviously, Protoceratops did not take Wang Meng and his Invincible Mighty seriously.

In his opinion, it was an insult to this piece of garbage that could barely stand to compete with his victorious general on the same stage.

Although Wang Meng felt guilty, he said without mercy: "That's why it's scary...it's good at using its appearance to confuse its opponents."

Apart from this sentence, Wang Meng could not find a more suitable word to describe the Invincible Mighty HMS for the time being.

As for the outcome, Wang Meng could only leave it to fate.

But at least, I can't be timid before fighting.

"I would say...it's very joyful..."

After ridiculing, Protoceratops said with a suppressed smile.

It was obvious that he wanted Wang Meng to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

However, Wang Meng never thought about it this way at all. Now that he is on stage and wants to drive me off... okay, show your skills.

"No, it's not a stage actor. In fact, it's a painter, abstract..."

Wang Meng said calmly to his invincible Mighty Horn, as if he was full of confidence in it and firmly believed that it could win the final victory.

However, it seems that every life form that comes up to challenge comes with this belief.

"From his appearance, what I want to say is...I can already tell."

Protoceratops glanced at the Invincible Mighty with contempt, with deep contempt in his eyes.

If possible, he really didn't want to fight this opponent who had degraded his status.

On the stage, Wang Meng and Protoceratops were having a verbal exchange. Off the stage, all the living beings were already chattering...

"I can guarantee that that piece of scrap metal will never last half an hour under the hands of General Changsheng."

"Half an hour, I dare say, you are definitely praising that piece of garbage."

"..."

However, everyone is basically talking down Wang Meng and his invincible mighty horn.

No one knows the details of Wang Meng, but looking at the appearance of the Invincible Mighty, it is really difficult for people to have confidence in it.

Even Wang Meng himself felt empty in his heart.

Now, he is riding a tiger and is unable to get off, so he can only avoid hitting the south wall and never look back.

In the court, Wang Meng and Protoceratops were looking at each other. On the sidelines, the handicap was already opened.

"So, does anyone want to place a bet?" A life form that is a hippopotamus asked loudly to the people on the sidelines, twisting its fat buttocks.

"If no one places a bet, then this challenge will be automatically cancelled." After waiting for a moment, no one was willing to place a bet, and the big hippo said calmly.

At this time, a curious life form couldn't help but ask, "What are the odds of winning or losing?"

"Based on the actual judgment situation, the odds we give are 50 to 1 and 0.5 to 1..."

Faced with such a disparity in odds comparison, everyone was instantly dumbfounded.

After reacting, they all started betting in a swarm. There was no surprise. Basically, the Changsheng General who suppressed the Protoceratops won the final victory in the battle.

To them, this is a sure thing.

"Oh~~! Isn't this giving away money? Even if it's only an odds of 0.5 to 1."

"I think this battle should not be fought..."

"Are you trying to say that no one will crush that piece of garbage?"

"Yes, even if the odds of it winning the race are fifty-to-one..."

"Oh~~! That's such a shame!"

"..."

All the living beings were talking about it, many shaking their heads and showing expressions of extreme disappointment.

It seems that such a sure win without loss should not happen to them.

Through everyone's discussion, Wang Meng roughly understood that this kind of betting was different from the dice rolling on earth in his previous life.

Here, the bookmaker is just a middleman and only charges a certain venue management fee.

Moreover, Wang Meng also learned that... the banker here, the group that Big Hippo belongs to, belongs to the business group like the long-tusked pig and black crow, and the battlefield here is also one of the businesses of the business group.

The rules of the gambling game here...the winner gets all the bets of the loser, and then distributes them according to the bet ratio.

If no one at the scene bets on Wang Meng, even if Protoceratops and his Changsheng General win, no one will get any reward. This kind of battle is not allowed.

As for the odds, it only serves as a reference.

"It's a scene that I love to see. Big white cat, no one has placed bets on your garbage. It seems that your challenge is destined to become a joke."

Seeing this, a few drops of sweat dripped down Wang Meng's forehead.

If no one really bets, then you will have to pay for it yourself...

The only option was to take out the steel thorn of the wire snake at the risk of being exposed. Weighing it, it weighed about seven or eight kilograms.

Although this amount of secondary metal is not worth much, at least there is a bet, isn't it...

In order to continue this battle, he could not bear to worry about it. Wang Meng walked directly to the big hippopotamus, took out the steel thorn, and put it on his board.

"Is this okay?"

Having said that, before the big hippopotamus could react, he calmly turned back to the field...