No one could stop the white tiger's attack. The four seven-level demon beasts didn't even launch a decent attack. One of them was bitten to death by the white tiger, one was beaten to death, and the remaining one was trying to bite.
When the white tiger was young, his neck was broken by the white tiger's tail.
The last remaining monster didn't even dare to fight anymore and ran away with its tail between its legs.
As for the two sixth-level monsters killed behind them, they didn't even dare to run away. They lay prone on the ground, trembling all over and even peeing out of fear.
The whole audience was shocked. What kind of eighth-level immortal beast was this? He was clearly a general who had experienced hundreds of battles!
How is it that you have such a huge body and such a strong figure?
Everyone's head was spinning, especially the owners of pet beasts. They didn't even understand what was going on. Their pet beasts were already missing their heads. Even those who were not dead were still frightened.
I don't even dare to move.
"Roar." The iron-backed bear turned around angrily and looked at the corpses on the ground. It couldn't help but tremble in its heart.
The higher the strength, the higher the intelligence. This big stupid bear seems to be able to assess the strength of the enemy in front of him.
He was only beaten to the point of rolling over, and his younger brother was almost killed. How could he still fight this battle?
The owner of the iron-backed bear was desperately shouting "Kill, kill, kill" from behind, but the iron-backed bear could only growl in a low voice, but hesitated.
The white tiger seemed to be patrolling his own private land, walking back and forth on tiptoes in a fashionable manner, without even looking at the iron-backed bear.
In the audience, Ning Qingqing and Bi Yan looked at me, and I looked at you. Their eyes were filled with shock and shock.
What kind of strength is this white tiger? With such fighting ability, is it still only at the eighth level? Maybe it is a fake from Xuanjing?
Both of them felt like they were on the verge of tears. They both thought it was a seamless plan, but how come it turned out to be like this when it was actually implemented?
What about beating the shit out of your enemy? How come you ended up being beaten so hard by a tiger that you didn't even dare to scream too loudly?
This is such a shame!
Although she hasn't lost the game yet, Ning Qingqing has begun to be afraid. She begins to imagine herself kneeling in Qingyun Square for three days and three nights with a sign saying "I am a pig", and then surrounded by new teachers and brothers who are unabashed.
laughter……
Ning Qingqing's cold sweat couldn't help but fall down.
This was an undisputed match, and Murong Feixue's White Tiger won with an absolute advantage.
At the same time, this was also a game that resulted in the fewest injuries but the most deaths.
Three died, and only one Iron-backed Bear was injured.
The two freshmen who were fifth-level pet beasts secretly regretted it. If they had sided with Murong Feixue without hesitation at that time, I am afraid they would have gained their friendship.
What a misstep!
No matter what, the white tiger had given Murong Feixue some face. It was also very proud, holding its head high, looking like the king of beasts.
Murong Feixue successfully advanced and became one of the 306 people.
In the next competition, there were not many highlights. Bi Ping, Feng Lian, Xie Yao and others advanced one after another.
Murong Feixue sneered in her heart, there were all these guys that she couldn't get along with, so she might as well get rid of them all at once this time!
The second game came as scheduled, but this time there has been a slight change, that is, only pets can go up, not people.
