Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The Beast King's voice was like thunder. As his voice fell, a giant-like Battle Servant behind him walked into the arena with an astonishing aura.
"Kid, you're going to lose for sure!"
The giant-like Battle Servant directly attacked. With a punch, even the void was distorted. Crackling sounds could be heard in the air.
Du Shaofu once again stumbled and fled in a sorry state. His aura weakened continuously.
More and more people gathered around to watch. It was so crowded that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
The stakes here were too big, to the point of losing everything. It was too attractive. The battles of the other Battle Servants seemed very pale and did not have any attraction.
In the end, only the battle between Du Shaofu and the giant-like Battle Servant was left in the entire arena.
And in the end, Du Shaofu won again despite being injured.
Just like that, under the instigation of the Little Tiger, another Beast King came up to bet with everything they had!
Du Shaofu's face was deathly pale, and there were even traces of blood on his body. It was as if he was truly an arrow at the end of its flight. This caused many people to feel a great sense of hope. The pile of treasures was growing larger and larger.
And so, the battles continued. Du Shaofu was in a sorry state. He wandered around the arena, not daring to fight head-on.
But in the end, Du Shaofu could find his opponent's mistakes every time. Just like that, he won 18 rounds in a row miraculously.
Everyone was stunned and secretly gasped.
18 rounds. There were already a bunch of Qiankun Bags in front of the Little Tiger. There were probably close to 100 Saint Weapons, several Half-Saint Medicines, precious medicines, spirit medicines, magic weapons, cultivation methods, martial skills, and so on. There were already too many to count.
If all these treasures were poured out of the Qiankun Bags, it would probably be enough to pile up into a small mountain.
"This is going to be interesting. There's a Battle Servant who is very extraordinary. He won many rounds in a row and won close to 100 Saint Weapons!"
"That Battle Servant is very special. He won more than 10 rounds in a row and always won in the end!"
"…"
In the entire city, this news had quietly spread and attracted many people. Many people were rushing over, all wanting to see the Battle Servant who won more than 10 rounds in a row.
"Is there anyone else who wants to continue? As long as you can win, everything is yours!"
The Little Tiger shouted loudly. The multicolored light in front of it fluctuated, and the Qiankun Pouches piled up.
"Is that battle servant faking it?"
Some Demonic Beast experts secretly turned their gazes, wondering if the battle servant had intentionally concealed his strength to trick them.
"It doesn't seem like it. I've already probed it. That battle servant is at the Domain realm."
A demonic beast expert solemnly swore that he had the means to spy on everything. That battle servant's aura couldn't escape his detection.
"Hmph, I don't believe it!"
Some of the Demonic Beast Kings could no longer hold themselves back. The pile of treasures before them was a huge temptation to everyone present.
But in the end, the battle servant of the Demonic Beast King continued to be defeated.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After that, more demonic beast kings continued to place their bets. They wanted to use a small bet to win a big one. The other party was continuously draining their energy, and their chances of winning were too high.
However, after another 20 matches, the number of Qiankun Pouches in front of the Little Tiger increased, and the number of treasures increased as well. However, there was still no Battle Servant who could win.
"Thirty-eight consecutive victories. What the hell is going on?!"
The place was now filled with a sea of people. All the living beings in the city had been attracted to this place.
Originally, such a bet wouldn't have attracted the attention of the entire city. However, with thirty-eight consecutive matches added together, the pile of Qiankun Pouches was enough to tempt even a Saint Beast expert.
A battle servant who had won thirty-eight consecutive matches was unrivalled. This was enough to shock the entire city!
"You're faking it well. Indeed, I have to say that even I almost believed you!"
Suddenly, such a voice was heard. It wasn't loud, but it reverberated in all directions. It had imperceptibly covered all the other noises in the place, and it clearly fell into everyone's ears.
Numerous gazes immediately turned towards the source of the voice. Many figures walked out from there, and the crowd automatically parted to let them pass.
The person in the lead was a handsome young man with a nose like an eagle's hook. His facial features were distinct, and he wore a tight-fitting long robe with a bronze cloak draped over his shoulders. He appeared tall and slender.
Many monster kings followed behind the young man, and there were also piles of battle servants. An invisible wave of aura permeated the air, causing the atmosphere in the entire square to suddenly become oppressive. It was as if a huge rock had suddenly pressed down on one's chest.
"It's Lord Zhan Lan!"
When everyone saw the cloaked young man, their expressions immediately changed. Some monster kings lowered their heads and saluted.
"Zhan Lan."
In the square, Du Shaofu's gaze moved without leaving a trace.
From the information he had gathered along the way, Zhan Lan was from the Gulan Heavenly Condor Clan. He was ranked ninth among the younger generation of the Beast Alliance.
"Is Lord Zhan Lan going to let his battle servant take action?"
"It seems that the mysterious battle servant in the square is strange. Lord Zhan Lan saw through it!"
Everyone was secretly discussing. At this time, Lord Zhan Lan's arrival undoubtedly caused the crowd to be even more excited and expectant.
Little Tiger looked at Zhan Lan, but there wasn't much change in his expression. He raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Zhan Lan. "You want to bet too?"
"You're quite brave."
Zhan Lan looked at Little Tiger and smiled faintly. At the same time, he looked at Qing Luan, Xiao Qing, Dai Xingyu and Ouyang Shuang.
On the other hand, the middle-aged battle servant from the Bi Fang Divine Bird Clan turned pale when he saw Zhan Lan. They didn't know how to end the day. These lords were too good at causing trouble. If they knew this would happen, they wouldn't have brought them down the mountain.
"Don't talk about whether it's useful or not. If you want to bet, then place your bet. If you can't, then leave!"
Xiaohu shot a glance at Zhan Lan. His deep, dark eyes did not seem to mind at all.
Tian Tian, Little Xingxing, Du Xiaoyao, Mo Tianxiao and Dugu Fentian were all together. Even if Zhan Lan's aura was above his, he couldn't pressure Little Tiger at all.
"Presumptuous!"
Behind Zhan Lan, a few battle servants shouted and their auras surged out.
"It's not your turn to be arrogant. If you have the ability, then go up and fight with my battle servant!"
Little Tiger also shouted. The sound waves rolled up the space. It was as if a tiger's roar was deafening. The sound waves swept over and made people's eardrums hurt!
"Do you know who I am?"
Hearing Little Tiger's words, it was the first time someone looked down on him. Zhan Lan's face gradually darkened.
"I'm not interested. If your battle servant can defeat my battle servant, then I might be interested to know who you are. If you don't dare, then don't block others!" Little Tiger said.
"Haha, that's right. If you have the ability, then bet. Otherwise, don't block others!"
The laughter was long and drawn-out. Another person came forward with great momentum. The crowd was in an uproar and the onlookers automatically made way.
The crowd looked and saw another young man walk out from the crowd.
This young man wasn't tall. He was slightly fat and had a slightly hunched back. However, his eyes were vast and deep like black holes.
The young man's body exuded a faint icy aura. With his arrival, the temperature of the entire field seemed to have dropped a lot.
Behind this young man were the Monster Kings and battle servants. They wouldn't be any weaker than Zhan Lan.
"Xuan Tu, what's the meaning of this!"
When Zhan Lan saw this hunchbacked young man, his expression didn't look too good.
"He already said that if you don't dare or can't afford to bet, then make way. Other people don't have the obligation to know who you are. Don't think that the entire Beast Alliance must know who you are. If you have the ability to take the position of commander, then the entire Beast Alliance will know who you, Zhan Lan, are. Unfortunately …"
The hunchbacked young man looked at Zhan Lan with a half-smile. There was no fear in his eyes. He paused for a moment and then said faintly, "You, Zhan Lan, don't seem to have the ability to fight for the position of commander!"
"Xuan Tu, you want to fight ahead of time?"
Zhan Lan's expression darkened completely. His eyes glowed brightly and his aura surged.
"Zhan Lan, I think Xuan Tu is right this time. If you want to bet, then do it. If you don't dare, then make way. Don't take up the space!"
A rugged young man swept down from the crowd and landed on the ground. His aura was like that of a lion. He glanced around and the corners of his mouth curled into a tyrannical smirk.
In the crowd, many figures flew over and landed beside the boorish young man. Their auras were vast and powerful.
"Lord Xiao Gu, Lord Xuan Tu!"
"Heavens, I didn't expect Xuan Tu and Xiao Gu to come!"
The entire square was in an uproar. Many people trembled inwardly.
"Xuan Tu, Xiao Gu."
Du Shaofu stood on the square and looked indifferently at Xuan Tu and Xiao Gu.
Xuan Tu was the leader of the Black Ice Tortoise Race and ranked eighth among the younger generation of the Beast Alliance.
Xiao Gu was the leader of the Howling Lion Race and ranked seventh among the younger generation of the Beast Alliance.
Du Shaofu took another look at Xiao Gu. It was said that during this period of time, Xiao Gu had been asking around about him, wanting to subdue him as a battle servant.
"How lively!"
As more people came, the crowd automatically parted to make a path for them. A group of people walked over unhurriedly.
This time, Du Shaofu, Ouyang Shuang, Little Tiger and the others were very familiar with them. They raised their brows inwardly.
At the front was a slender, handsome young man with a pair of dark brown eyes that shone with a charming luster. Who else could it be but Qing Long of the Eight Desolation Demonic Dragon Race?
Behind Qing Long were several young men and women with extraordinary auras, as well as no less than thirty battle servants. They all had extraordinary auras.
The arrival of Qing Long and the others surprised Xiao Gu, Xuan Tu and Zhan Lan.
But Qing Long's gaze fell on Du Shaofu. His eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't say anything.
Du Shaofu also glanced at Qing Long. He had seen Qing Long in front of the ancient ruins. He had also come to the Bi Fang Divine Bird Race.
Suddenly, Du Shaofu's gaze looked behind the crowd. In the distance, on top of a towering ancient pavilion, several figures quietly appeared.
The beautiful figure in the lead had a graceful figure with a head full of fiery red hair that cascaded down her shoulders to her slender waist. She was dressed in tight clothes and her lower body was curvy. Her eyes were pitch black and lively. It was Xiao Yao.
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