The lion Huteng suddenly fell to the ground, wheezing and panting, and could not stand up for a long time. However, blood flowed from his body, and his eyes turned red. He looked at Asia with a kind of hate like look.


    Ling Feitong noticed that the abdomen of this fierce lion had an unusual bulge. It should be a pregnant lioness!


    "Bad!" Ling Feitong suddenly stood up.


    Everyone knows that mothers in nature, whether they are human beings or animals, will be desperate to protect their cubs and burst out with unique and terrible potential.


    After the fierce beast''s cub passed the fist just now by Asia, ten of them were already dead, and the fierce beast who had lost her cub must be in a violent state. In this way, Asia is more or less unlucky.


    "Do you like this gift?" Han Shun chuckled and said to Yan Xi, "my young master, however, has specially found a fierce beast with a baby to fight with Asia. I knew that Asia would definitely attack the beast''s stomach first."


    "You are worse than a beast!" Hate, hate to say.


    Ling Feitong eyes cold a cold, to Han Shundao a "brain damage.".


    Han Shun was stunned and said incredulously, "who are you scolding?"


    Ling Feitong said: "it''s you who scold you. You''d better pray that this fierce beast is not an elemental ability, or all the people present will not survive."


    Han Shun disdainfully cut a, way: "do you think this young master does not understand the market? How could the ferocious beast of elemental ability be caught so easily? What''s more, up to now, this beast has never shown any meaning of the evolution direction of elements. "Oling Feitong no longer pays attention to Han Shun, but draws out the Amethyst dagger and is ready to fight.


    As Ling Feitong did not expect, the fierce beast lion suddenly burst out a roar full of pathos and sadness. Then it was like a whole body wound, which was instantly cured, and stood up from the ground.


    The reason why fierce beasts are called fierce beasts is that they have unpredictable and powerful variation directions. According to the records, the variation direction of fierce beasts lions can bring about the element response in the whole field.


    It''s a lion. It''s a monster!


    In a flash, with the lion as the center, the terrible thorny vines burst out of the land and rushed towards the high isolation net at a crazy speed. A rattan inserted into the metal wire gap of the fence, and suddenly expanded, which made human beings unable to twist the metal mesh with bare hands and burst directly!


    "Ah "Run! Run


    People in the audience all screamed, almost all of them were running outside, and the scene became quite chaotic for a time.


    Ordinary guns and ammunition are no longer useful. Ling Feitong cuts off a thorn vine with a backhand. He takes Yanxi, who is about to be entangled by the thorn vine, and throws it to mojiahua.


    Han Shun''s leg has been entangled by a cane. He is crying. His father and mother are lying on the ground shouting. Ling Feitong also helps him cut off the cane. Meanwhile, he says coldly, "have you ever killed a male lion?"


    Although hanshun is about to be scared silly, but suddenly think of this matter.


    He nodded his head, and as soon as he wanted to speak, Ling Feitong had already climbed on the metal net with a speed that ordinary people could not reach.


    Ling Feitong''s Amethyst dagger is not leaking. He sticks his head out of the metal net and cuts off the vines he strangles. In less than half a minute, Ling Feitong stands at the top of the metal net, which is as high as 10 meters.


    He looked down at the situation below and saw with sharp eyes that Asia was pierced by a thorn stick and was suspended in the air.


    "Roar!" Standing in the center of the lion, whose hair has been blown up all over his body, his eyes are like being infected with blood. His red is frightening, and his long tail is like a terrible iron whip. All of a sudden, if Asia is thrown away, he must have no life.


    At the critical moment, Ling Feitong jumped down, and the dagger in his hand swung out. The rotating Amethyst dagger formed a disc, which made a "whoosh whoosh" sound. In Asia''s ear, he met the lion''s tail.


    "Qiang --" the lion''s tail was cut off, and suddenly retracted back.


    Mo Huang''s body was shaken down from the top of his neck, and he took all of them with cold force.


    She fell to the ground and fainted with blood all over her body. She didn''t know whether she was alive or dead.


    Ling Feitong quickly squatted on the ground and pressed her finger on Asia''s neck to make sure that there was still a strong pulse, so she immediately ignored him.


    Ling Feitong''s enemy now is the fierce beast lion who has concentrated all his hatred on him.When the spear was shaken, Ling Feitong and the lion who jumped up and scratched people started fighting.


    While watching this scene from a distance, he was distracted to interrupt the thorns that tried to approach him one by one. Behind him lay Yan Xi, who was stunned by his knife because he insisted on rushing into the Colosseum regardless of the actual situation.


    Mojiahua knew Ling Feitong''s strength a long time ago, but he never saw with his own eyes what Ling Feitong looked like in real combat.


    And now, he knows.


    The body of the man holding the gun twists like a snake. Every time the spear goes out, it has the potential of crushing the top. Moreover, every assault on the head of the gun will make the fierce beast burst into a blood bloom.


    Ling Feitong never wastes physical strength, nor every attack.


    The audience was filled with grief, crying and howling. Some of them escaped, but others were left behind. Many people''s bodies were pierced mercilessly by thorns, and their blood was sucked into the abdomen by the thorns'' tubes to provide nutrients for the fierce animals. The corpses of those people turned into dry corpses at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.


    Han Shun is scared to hide behind mojiahua. The whole person shivers like a sieve. His wife and sister have been injured. If not for mojiahua''s quick start, they will be sucked into a mummy.


    "Ah - my hand, my hand!" Han Shun''s sister suddenly exclaimed.


    Mo Jiahua looked back and saw that black purple had covered Han Qiulan''s injured hands. It was obvious that Han Qiulan was unfortunately infected by a thorn with toxin.


    "If you want to save your life, cut off your hand," he said indifferently


    "What?" Han Qiulan was stunned for a moment, and immediately screamed and cried: "I don''t want to die, I don''t want to die!"


    Han Shun was so scared that he could not even stand up. At this time, he seemed to have regarded mojiahua as the backbone.


    Han shundu was weak and swallowed hard to catch his sister, but he was also worried that he would be infected, so he hid further.


    Han Qiulan screamed and rolled all over his arms. Yan Xi couldn''t look down and said to mojiahua, "can you help her?"


    Mo Jiahua turned his head, and with a finger movement, he easily cut down Han Qiulan''s hand with a dagger he carried with him.


    Han Qiulan looked at his black broken hand, called, rolled his eyes and fainted.


    In the Colosseum, Ling Feitong has already stabbed the fierce beast lion in the throat with the form of a cold gun that emits a dark blue laser.


    All the wild brambles and vines retreated toward the ground at the speed visible to the naked eye. Many of them were not able to retreat. On the way, they withered and became ashes. When they were blown by the wind, they became powder all over the sky.


    A catastrophe came at a time when everyone didn''t realize it, and suddenly disappeared when everyone thought that they would not be able to escape.


    In the Colosseum full of ancient flavor, there are dried up corpses everywhere, and some people with broken arms and legs are like a pathetic picture in the dim yellow color of the sunset.


    Ling Feitong looks at the huge lion lying in front of him, shakes the cold gun, and has a machine armor space chain in his hand. Yan Xi rushes to Ling Feitong in front of him -- oh no, specifically, it should be ashia lying on the ground with her eyes closed.


    Yan Xi legs a soft, all of a sudden knelt down, his face to cry, like the whole person is dying.


    Ling Feitong did not hold back, said: "he is not dead, but if you continue to daze, I am afraid that after a few minutes, he really can not."


    Yan Xi immediately wiped his nose and took out the powder and hemostatic equipment from a small box that he carried with him and bandaged him.


    Ling Feitong saw that Asia had not hurt the key parts and should not worry about his life, so he went through the metal net which had been propped up by the thorns before, and went to the side of mojiahua.


    Ling Feitong shook the space chain in his hand and said: "it''s still easy to use Chihuang."


    Mojiahua took over the space chain and said, "it''s not for you to go easy."


    Ling Feitong:


    Ling Feitong tut a, not happy, said: "big brother, not say good, your is mine, you give immortal god king my authority, how can not give me?"


    Although Ling Feitong knew that he had made an inch, he just couldn''t control his mouth.


    Mojiahua pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "if you don''t give it to you, you can pull it away and rush directly to the fierce beast. If you give it to you, you should drive it to conquer the world next time?"


    Ling Feitong thought of what he had done just now, with a guilty smile, and didn''t answer.


    At this time, the management personnel of the Colosseum, who had come and disappeared for a long time, finally appeared.


    Han Shunyi grabbed the supervisor''s collar and said in his red eyes, "please call me a doctor! Come on


    The director was so scared that he quickly asked several people following him to treat Han Qiulan who was unconscious.


    "How could this happen, mom?" Han Shun scolded.The director was also very aggrieved and said, "that lion, but Han Shao, you brought it here. I''ve been in the Colosseum for more than 20 years, and I''ve never seen such a terrible beast."


    Han Shun overcast his face and bared his teeth and said, "you mean, these are all my faults, young master?"


    The director quickly shook his head and said, "I dare not, I dare not."


    Ling Feitong sneered and said, "it''s not your fault. Can it be someone else''s fault?"


    As soon as Han Shun saw Ling Feitong, he remembered the cruel scene that he had just taken a cold gun and soon killed the fierce beast in a violent way. Suddenly, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.


    Han Shun quickly converged his arrogance, nodded and said: "I dare not, I dare not, it''s all my fault, it''s all my fault."


    Supervisor:


    It''s too airless. How can you look like him?


    Ling Feitong was too lazy to argue with Han Shun, and said, "since this fierce beast is dead, even if Asia wins, from now on, any of you can''t ask him for trouble any more. Do you hear me?"


    Han Shun could not have refused, and repeatedly said: "don''t say the next month, from today on, I will never take the initiative to find Asia''s trouble."


    He looked at Yan Xi who didn''t eat in his mouth. Yan Xi was healing for Asia at this time.


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