The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

Stan walked into the arena. He glanced at everyone in the audience with disdain and hatred in his eyes.

His eyes swept across Ans El's incomparably sturdy dragon's body, and his heart skipped a beat. The human magician once told him about the power of the dragon.

Stan turned his head, and his whole body suddenly became cold. He saw that the human magician who was also his teacher and friend was staring at the stone pillar with an axe at the moment.

There are many priests beside him who cast magic, and he will not let him die if he vomits blood.

Seeing the human magician being tortured, Stan clenched the dagger in his hand, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and his anger was even worse.

Naturally, the human magician in the distance also saw Stan appear. He smiled faintly and shook his head slightly. This was the first time he saw Stan fighting an opponent on the arena.

Stan turned around, and in front of him was a lizard man with a long knife in his hand and his tongue sticking out.

"Weak goblin? I didn't expect my luck to be so good today."

The lizardman slashed at Stan with a knife. Stan's short arms and short legs couldn't run at all. The lizardman could only immediately block with the short sword in his hand.

The lizardman's sword was so powerful that Stan tried his best to mobilize the bronze fighting qi in his body and took seven or eight steps back before barely taking it.

"That's right, little goblin, you can still take a knife from me. But can you take the next move?"

The Lizardman stared at Stan with cold-blooded and cruel eyes, and his whole body burst out with white and silver grudges.

"Silver Dou Qi!"

Stan exclaimed in surprise. Silver Dou Qi and Bronze Dou Qi are not at the same level at all, and he is still a goblin, and his racial talent is innately inferior to that of the Lizardmen.

Damn it!

Stan roared in his heart, this gladiatorial fight was basically a life-and-death situation.

The human magician who was nailed to the stone pillar in the distance stared at him. He didn't expect these people to be so mad, and he actually arranged for Stan a silver-level lizardman as his opponent. Isn't this a proper slaughter!

Ans El yawned as he watched the fight below. It felt like watching ants fighting. It was a little new to watch it once, but it was no longer interesting after watching it too much.

What's more, Ansi Er actually prefers to see evenly matched and hearty battles, but the other patriarchs seem to prefer all kinds of brutal killings, which is true and abnormal.

The lizardmen used their martial arts, and with him as the center, a silver sword aura slashed in all directions on the arena.

Seeing this, Stan could only dodge and dodge quickly, escaping for his life in the deadly net woven by the sword energy.

However, after a short while, the lizardmen finished their martial arts, paused to take a breath, and admired their masterpiece.

He wasn't in a hurry at all. It shouldn't be too easy to pack a bronze-level goblin.

Stan was hit with several knives, the knives saw bones, and a large amount of blood flowed out. He stuck his dagger on the ground and barely supported his body to stand up.

"Yo, do you still have strength?"

The lizardmen slashed at Stan with a burst of sword energy.

Stan hurriedly rolled on the ground to avoid the attack, the wound cracked even more because of his movements, and blood spilled on the ground.

Excited cheers erupted from the audience. They were like a group of crazy lunatics, their blood boiled when they saw blood.

Ansel had to wonder if they had been on the basement level for a while.

The lizardman had a ferocious smile on his face, and he slashed at Stan one by one, as if he didn't want to kill Stan directly, but wanted Stan to bleed to death himself.

"Damn!"

Stan stood up again dodging the sword qi, his face was covered in blood, one eye could not be opened at all, and the other eye glared at the Lizardman.

The Lizardman no longer used the knife gas, his speed skyrocketed, and he rushed in front of Stan with a stride, and the hilt of the knife slammed into Stan's stomach.

Stan endured the severe pain, and clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed the lizardman in the eye. This was his only chance.

The Lizardman was shocked and didn't expect Stan to be able to fight back even though he was so weak. He stepped back suddenly, but the dagger was about to stab him.

It's a pity that the dagger has suffered too many attacks before, and it collapsed when it came into contact with the silver fighting spirit wrapped around the lizardmen.

"Go to hell!"

The lizardmen took the opportunity to kick Stan away.

Only then did he realize that a cold sweat broke out behind him.

He was almost injured by a small goblin, and the lizardman said angrily in his heart.

He poured silver vindictive energy into the long sword. He was no longer ready to play with Stan. He wanted to kill him with one blow.

A strong knife light appeared on the arena, instantly covering Stan's pupils.

The human magician closed his eyes in pain, unwilling to see what happened next.

The rest of the audience cheered.

At the moment of life and death, Stan no longer hides it. If he can live an extra minute, he will live an extra minute!

His figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the sword qi fluttered in the air.

The lizard man hurriedly turned his head to look for Stan's figure.

scoff!

The lizardman's pupils instantly dilated, and he lowered his head to see a broken dagger stained with blood piercing his heart.

Stan actually appeared behind the lizardmen in an instant, UU reading www. uukanshu. He pulled out his dagger and pushed the lizardman's body to the ground. He also swayed and barely supported himself with the dagger and did not fall down.

He was the last winner, but there was no applause from the audience. They were all shocked by the sudden change, and the entire arena was silent for a while.

"It's space magic."

Ansier frowned and said, he will not forget this smell.

Sandro also nodded and agreed with Ansair's statement.

Valk, who had always had no interest in gladiatorial combat, was now staring at the scarred goblins in the center of the arena.

Space magic is not the strength of every race. Except for a few rare and powerful legendary species, it is almost the patent of human magicians.

In other words, this goblin in front of him used human magic, which is really shocking.

Human magic is something that is forbidden to learn in the entire underground world, not to mention how a little goblin could have the opportunity to come into contact with human magic.

The clan chiefs also reacted from their surprise. They glanced at the immobile human magician, and then rushed towards Stan.

Stan looked at the various clan chiefs who rushed towards him. They were all legendary powerhouses with unstoppable domain power. Stan never thought of running away.

Did he still die here after all?

Stan looked at the blue sky outside the gladiatorial arena. He wanted to go outside and see the human world.

"Scumbags, don't try to touch my apprentice!"

A domineering voice resounded throughout the arena, and a human magician appeared in front of Stan.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you. I didn't expect you to actually learn space magic. I'm very pleased."