After the kobolds rushed to the street, two more minotaurs came up. With a stronger physique and more powerful strength, A'er was beaten back by the two monsters in just one face-to-face encounter.
Ye Feifan's eyes were very sharp, and he soon discovered that the paper people would suffer a lot in a competition of strength. He asked the three paper people to try their best to avoid direct confrontation with each other, and the bloody confrontation turned into a guerrilla war.
Fighting without rules is your own advantage, and you don't need to follow martial ethics. Following a round of attack trials, the two monsters lost control and completely lost their minds after Ye Feifan asked the paper man to put on a red cloak.
The greatest characteristic of humans and animals is their intelligence. Intelligent people can do many things, and can even hunt monsters dozens of times more powerful than themselves.
The spectators in the arena stood up and shouted as the tauren attacked wildly.
"Meet death again." Bill sighed. The stalemate did not last long. After the red cloaks consumed a lot of energy from the two tauren, they were finally out of breath, and the aorta was easily cut off by the scimitars of the three paper men.
With the loss of blood, their strength gradually dissipated, and they died of exhaustion in their madness. In the next ten battles, they were all monsters in the swamp. Their level was only about level 5, and they were all swept away by Ye Feifan. Even though they lost a lot of resources, the audience in the arena still shouted very energetically. It seemed that The blood in the body was ignited.
Originally there were no referees in the arena, but Ye Feifan killed most of the combatants along the way. The arena had to send out several referees and put forward new requirements. As long as the opponent was unable to fight back, it would be considered a victory.
There are many gladiators in the arena, but everyone still knows that recycling is far away. Sustainable development is the last word, so they don't want Ye Feifan's challenge to be too harsh.
In the twentieth battle, a goblin tribe was dispatched on the opposite side. Together, there were thirty monsters. They cooperated with each other tacitly, and most of the gladiators could not survive in their hands.
Goblins are the most greedy race. It was only because of the high price offered by the gladiatorial arena that five to six hundred free gladiators joined forces and lost a lot of money before they captured a tribe of goblins.
Although the ruins space was created by God, the operations inside it were formed spontaneously, forming more difficult experiences one after another.
The Goblin tribe was very strong, but Ye Feifan was even stronger. After careful determination by several referees, they found that the remains of the fallen Goblin had no breath, so they had no choice but to announce to the audience that the Goblin tribe was dead.
"The Goblin tribe actually lost? We lost more than a hundred people in the battle, but we didn't expect to be dead for so long?" Gale asked in surprise.
"They were so brave before, but I didn't expect to be so weak in the hands of this person. They are worthy of making Luna suffer." Bill looked excited. Now Ye Feifan's odds have changed, and he has made a lot of money.
For this kind of event, Ye Feifan really feels that this is a step backwards for civilization. Every race has a fair chance of survival, and the probability of survival should not be changed in this way.
But this world is like this. Peace is false, but strength is real. After the Goblin tribe was killed, the spectators who had placed bets stood up and cursed. Even though Ye Feifan had won nineteen consecutive victories, they were still optimistic about the large number of Goblins, but they didn't want it to end like this.
As the battle continues, the floor of the arena has been dyed red, and the bodies of the three paper figures have been dyed red. There have been many dense gaps in the divine weapons on their bodies. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were saws.
After ninety-nine consecutive battles, Ye Feifan began to feel a little tired, and he had a greater understanding of his physical fitness.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the King of the Rolling Army is about to be born. Can we witness this miracle? Please look forward to the last trial battle!" The referee was very excited, and a huge red flame dragon walked out of the entrance of the arena. , a raging fire was rising from his body, and occasionally magma-like secretions would fall from his body, leaving pits on the ground.
Looking at such a big lizard, Ye Feifan put away the three paper figures, put on a magical costume for himself, and asked: "You are the last opponent, do you want to surrender?"
"Noble dragon clan, there is no retreat." The flame dragon roared.
"Then you might die." Ye Feifan took out a silver-white spear with thunder swirling around it. It could be seen that he was preparing to take the stun route... This is a divine thunder spear. As long as he fights with the opponent, he will be stunned. The monster hit by the gun has a 50% chance of being paralyzed.
With the combination of the thunder spear and the paralysis ring, the big lizard may not be able to last long. Even if Ye Feifan is extremely unlucky, he can always trigger the additional effects of the spear so many times.
The red flame dragon chuckled: "I have been here for more than a thousand years, and you are the first to say so." The battle began, and the entire arena was covered in flames. Ye Feifan threw himself on the street with his frost armor to block the heat wave. A man holding a gun fought with the red flame dragon.
On the audience stage, Gale was holding the betting voucher in his hand, and it was obvious that he was very nervous: "Tell me who will win in the end?"
"If that giant dragon doesn't have any special means, it will be the same as the ninety-nine monsters before the next round." Luna said slowly.
Only by fighting against Ye Feifan can you understand how terrifying the opponent is. He is a person who kills his opponents at all costs. Surrendering or something is not easy to use.
"This time it's your fault." Will hissed. Nether Wolf was silent. His bet was gone, but he had no desire to seek revenge on Ye Feifan. He felt that those who survived were not good people.
The battle lasted for half an hour. The frost armor on Ye Feifan's body shattered, and the red flame dragon also fell into a state of paralysis. The thunder spear penetrated his heart and slowly became silent.
Ye Feifan took out three paper figures and threw them on the ground. There was blood donated by the red flame dragon flowing there, and it could be seen that he was preparing to refine them.
When a new gladiator king was born, everyone in the audience cheered, and some adventurers who still had ideals couldn't help crying.
Luna left the audience stage, returned to the arena after receiving the bet, and threw the space bag to Ye Feifan: "I accepted the materials. This is the promised prize. It contains memory fragments and some rare ores. I It looks like your paper man needs them."
"Everyone gets what they need." Ye Feifan nodded. Not long after, the butler's figure appeared in front of Ye Feifan, and it was obvious that he was very pleased: "You have the opportunity to reach the fourth level, do you want to set off now?"
"Sorry to trouble you." After getting the thing, Ye Feifan had no idea of leaving it behind.
"Get on this carriage, it will take you to the fourth level of the King's Ruins."
"Don't you have a teleportation array?"
"The remains of the magic circle with the teleportation function are broken."
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