In the galaxy of gods and demons, there are thousands of races. The gods and demons have opened countless battlefields in order to compete for resources and planets.
Battlefield 9527. The gods and demons have been at war for a long time. Katherine Rhine and Lucy Vonn, who just graduated from the War Academy of God, volunteered to take charge of the battlefield of the gods in order to avoid being chased by flies on the god.
"Sister, it's so boring. They are all weaklings and boring." Lucy was already impatient. They were two beautiful girls with blond hair and blue eyes. Not only were they beautiful in appearance, but their cultivation had already reached the god level. For such kind of
The low-level monks' battle has lost its excitement after the initial excitement.
"Lucy, you are my chief of staff and adjutant. You have to help me select elites..." Catherine reluctantly persuaded her. She also felt bored, but the two airborne commanders had no choice.
The elites can be used with confidence. The annual year-end competition may be the only best way to let them take root as soon as possible.
"Beat him, beat him to death!"
"This beast tribe is so lucky. If I meet him, I won't be promoted easily. Damn my luck..."
The excited roars in the ring attracted the attention of the two women. One of the two fighting parties was a human race, and the other was an orc race. The human race had black hair, black eyes, black robes, and a thin figure. The orc race was more than three meters tall, with strong muscles and a strong figure.
Strong, with a lion's head and black-red mane, it looks even more majestic and domineering.
The young man in black clasped his fists in a gesture of invitation, took two steps back, and took a horse stance, protecting his chest with his left hand and protecting his ribs with his right hand. The orcs spat disdainfully, raised their big fists, and hit the young man on the head.
Go. The young man raised his left hand, hit his arm with his fist, and took a few steps back.
The orc was stunned for a moment. He couldn't imagine how such a weak human race, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, could block a punch that could kill a tiger. He roared angrily, stepped forward, and punched the young man in the chest again. The young man roared.
Block with your left hand and step back again.
The orcs became more and more violent as they fought, but the young man never threw any punches, but kept blocking with his left hand. His body kept retreating from the beginning to standing still behind him.
"Damn it, haven't you eaten yet? Beat him to death. I'm already crushing you."
The noisy shouts and curses stimulated the furious beasts. He was a fourth-level warrior, but he couldn't defeat a human who didn't seem to have any training. How could this be possible? How could he not go crazy? Thinking of the people in the audience.
With the beautiful orc girl watching, he felt even more crazy. He punched her hard and even kicked her, but the human just blocked her and didn't fight back, forcing him to gasp for breath from exhaustion.
"Hit, use force, return the lion orc, I think you are probably a cat lady, waste, my bet..."
After endless insults, the orc, whose face was already red, roared, his body creaked, and a three-meter-long giant lion appeared and transformed into a beast. The orc finally became furious. He roared to the sky and transformed into a beast. This was an atavism of the orcs.
Out of tens of thousands of orcs, only one will appear, yet he succeeded.
With one pounce and one bite, the young man in black blocked the pounce with his left hand, staggered back more than ten steps, and raised his right hand to block the bloody mouth. Blood flowed out, the bones of his forearm were exposed, and a large piece of flesh was missing. The young man frowned, this beast turned into a beast.
The orcs are much stronger than before.
"Okay, okay, bite him to death, bite him to death!"
After half a cup of tea, the orcs had broken out of their beastly state. After being bitten in the beginning, the young man no longer resisted the bite of the big mouth. Instead, he ducked and staggered, resisting the attack and tail sweep. The wound on his right arm had healed, and his flesh and blood had also healed.
Squirming to recover.
The audience in the audience was already shocked, and their roars were drowned out by the cheers. All races have sympathy for the weak. The young man has aroused the resonance of many weak people. His roaring and lung-breaking shouts seem to have transformed into those who resist the powerful.
The young people who exist are eager to defeat the strong and dream of getting ahead.
However, with a height of 1.65 meters, he could withstand a beast-turned-orc of more than 4 meters. This shocked the audience. Even Catherine and Lucy on the podium looked excited, especially Lucy, who shook hands from time to time.
Clenching his fists, "Ah, right hook, Black Tiger digs out the heart, elbow...Ah, bastard, counterattack, counterattack..."
Catherine looked at Lucy's red little face and shook her head with a wry smile. Just now, this girl was shouting that she was boring and boring, but now she is so excited that she has become that boy's fangirl.
After the beast tribe transformed into a beast, it had already lost all its strength. It took a long time to regain its strength after breathing heavily. It said with a solemn expression: "Boy, you are very strong. Tell me your name. One day, I will definitely defeat you."
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"Zhan Tian!" The young man said unhurriedly.
"I surrender!" The orc looked at the young man seriously, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his bones, and said loudly.
"Trash, keep fighting, beat him to death..." The orc walked off the ring amidst the curses. He tried his best, but in his strongest state, he couldn't defeat the young man. Even the bitten right arm had recovered.
, if he continues to fight, he is just humiliating himself. What he doesn't understand is that this young man is so strong, why doesn't he attack? As long as he attacks, why does he have to perform for so long?
The referee came on stage and declared Zhan Tian the winner.
"Little friend Zhan Tian, do you still want to continue?"
"Don't you get a bonus if you win?"
"Of course, if you win a game, you can get ten low-grade spiritual stones. However, if you win again, you will get twenty low-grade spiritual stones, and then forty, eighty, and one hundred and six. You can play five games a day in the preliminary round. The key is
Yes, if you win all five games, then tomorrow’s game will double from 160 points."
"...Then I'll continue." Zhan Tian looked at the referee with dark eyes and said excitedly.
The second battle started soon. Zhan Tian's opponent was a beauty from the Elf tribe. She was dressed in a leopard skin outfit, barely covering her important parts. The exposed white skin made people salivate. The long pointed ears and the unknown features on her cheeks
The beautiful lines of the name fully demonstrate the alternative beauty of the elves.
Zhan Tian clasped his fists in a salute and waved his somewhat tattered gown. The Elf beauty stepped back in disgust. With a beautiful scream, a white tiger with dazzling eyes suddenly appeared. In her hand was an exquisite carved long bow.
Zhan Tian licked his lips. He didn't know why this Elf woman disliked him. Is it because of his height or the way his eyes would light up when he saw a beautiful woman? He was tall and short just for the convenience of fighting. He was despised by a beautiful woman and felt very unhappy.
As soon as she stamped her feet, her body instantly grew taller. At 1.8 meters tall, she was immediately on par with the beauties of the elves.
The beautiful woman opposite was stunned, turned her head disdainfully, turned sideways, and drew her bow. The white tiger beside her roared and rushed towards Zhan Tian.
On the command platform, both Catherine and Lucy were a little nervous. The archers, most of whom were beast masters, let their war pets stand in front. The white tiger rushed towards Zhan Tian, and Zhan Tian's left arm was blocked. The white tiger retreated in pain.
A spiritual energy arrow shot to his chest.
Zhan Tian made a fist with his right hand and punched the spiritual energy arrow. Blood dripped from his fist and his body was knocked back five or six steps. The white tiger jumped sideways, Zhan Tian blocked it with his left hand, and the tiger's tail swiped again. Zhan Tian stepped sideways, which was embarrassing.
Avoiding the tiger's tail. On the other side, three Chinese-shaped spiritual energy arrows aimed at Zhan Tian's chest and flew quickly again. This chapter has been completed!