That seemingly peaceful unicorn suddenly raised its front legs and leaped high into the air. Its horn and the moon in the sky merged into one, reflecting a dazzling ray of light.
It actually released a magic beast battle technique the moment it entered the arena!
"Hu — —"
The Light Unicorn let out a long neigh.
A magical ripple spread out rapidly from the center of the arena.
The fifth, ninth and zong personalities' eyebrows twitched.
They couldn't help but look at the ring in their hands. Yan's hand tightened and he blurted out, "Summon!"
Any summoner would have felt the wave of magical wave emitted from the unicorn at that moment.
That was a special magical wave that only a summoner would emit.
This Light Unicorn was actually a magic beast that could be summoned.
A black fog appeared in the arena. The fog was getting thicker and thicker.
From within, a tall and strong pure black unicorn galloped out.
It had a red mane, bright red eyes, and a streamlined body. It was a rarely seen Dark Unicorn.
"Not good! It's a Red Blood Unicorn! "
The Red Blood Unicorn was also known as an anomaly among the unicorns.
Only one Red Blood Unicorn would appear in a thousand unicorns.
Red Blood Unicorns were different from other unicorns. They were cruel by nature.
They used blood as water and flesh to survive.
Once a Red Blood Unicorn appeared, it meant death and disaster.
The four contestants also realized what kind of demon they were facing.
Chen Yongan's voice was hoarse as he clenched his fist, "Brothers, life and death and glory are at this moment. We can't retreat."
The remaining three contestants were also hot-blooded.
They shouted in unison, "Kill!"
Two martial artists rushed forward.
The remaining two mages also started chanting at the same time.
Their battle techniques attacked the two unicorns like a swarm of bees.
The Light Unicorn let out a long neigh and a ray of light shone.
When the two mages' chanting met the ray of light, it was like fire meeting water, unable to condense.
This was?
Magic immunity?
Everyone's heart suddenly stopped beating.
In the arena, the Red Blood Unicorn was as fast as lightning. In front of it, the warriors were as weak as babies.
This was not a competition at all, but a massacre.
The horn of the Crimson Unicorn pierced into Chen Yongan's heart like a sharp blade.
Yan only felt that his heart was about to stop.
But the competition couldn't be stopped.
In the final round, all four contestants died.
"Urgh."
Li Xinyue was vomiting non-stop at the side.
Her face was pale as she pulled at Huangfu Shi.
"Monster, that is a monster, lion, we cannot compete with that monster."
Huangfu Shi's situation wasn't any better.
Although his strength was slightly better than Chen Yongan's, it was only slightly better.
In front of the Crimson Blood Unicorn, the Sixth Squad was as easy as chopping a watermelon with a kitchen knife.
What Light Unicorn? Saying that it was the most peace-loving magical beast was all a lie.
This competition was simply a death match.
Anyone who encountered the pair of unicorns would die.
The two men from Lionheart were frightened and lost their will to fight.
"The Sixth Match, Light Unicorn wins." Huo Si was indifferent to the tragic situation in the arena.
He was just a referee. For him, it didn't matter whether the contestants or people died.
After Huo Si announced the result of the competition, he was about to leave the arena.
"Wait, what are you doing?"
Huo Si saw Yan come over alone.
Although the competition was over, the Crimson Blood Unicorn was still glaring at them. Even Huo Si, as the referee, didn't dare to enter the arena at this time.
"Collect the body." Yan walked step by step towards Chen Yongan's body.
She accepted this man's request to collect his body.
The audience in the stadium was still immersed in the massacre that had just taken place.
Seeing Yan's behavior, everyone thought that she was scared out of her wits.
"Leave immediately, or there will be consequences." Huo Si warned.
The Crimson Blood Unicorn was in a killing frenzy. At this time, no one, not even Huo Si, dared to get too close to it.
But Yan walked directly in front of it. No one could guarantee that the Crimson Blood Unicorn wouldn't do anything.
Yan walked forward as if he didn't hear anything.
About a hundred steps away, Chen Yongan was lying on the ground.
This was a straightforward man. Just a moment ago, he had invited her to drink.
She had promised to treat him and the elves to fruit wine.
But now, he would stay on this land forever.
She was afraid that she would have to toast him in front of his grave.
The Crimson Blood Unicorn also noticed this reckless human. Its front hooves were slightly bent, ready to pierce Yan's chest at any time.
It stared at Yan, its horn glaring coldly, as if it wanted to intimidate this reckless man.
A wave of pressure surged over. The Crimson Blood Unicorn paused, a trace of confusion in its blood-red eyes.
This kind of pressure … A human-like fear flashed through the Crimson Blood Unicorn's red eyes.
It turned its head and saw a black-clothed man staring at it from the spectator seats not far away.
Even in the eyes of magical beasts, humans were divided into different classes.
Cowards, courting death, and the strong.
That man was a powerhouse among humans.
The pressure was coming from the man.
It was as if the Crimson Blood Unicorn had violated his territory.
At this moment, the ninth Caller sharply raised her eyebrows and searched the audience.
Just now, she seemed to have smelled a familiar yet strange pressure.
This kind of pressure was familiar, as if she had encountered it a long, long time ago.
But she was sure that this kind of pressure was very strong, even stronger than that of a King-level magical beast.
While the Crimson Blood Unicorn was hesitating.
Yan had already bent down and was about to pick up Chen Yongan's body when a pair of hands snatched it away.
Yan was stunned.
"Let me do it. I don't like my woman touching other men," Ye Beiming whispered in Yan's ear under the watchful eyes of the audience.
His voice was very low and magnetic, gently brushing past Yan's ear.
Although there was a mask between them, Yan's ears immediately turned red.
He gritted his teeth and said in his heart, "This damned man."
Who was his woman? Besides, it was just a corpse in front of him.
He was even jealous of a corpse. Was this man born to be petty?
There was an uproar in the audience.
Elder Yu's eyes were as wide as lanterns. He had seen a ghost. Ye Beiming, who had always been afraid of trouble, actually took the initiative to help someone. "Collect the corpse?"
Ye Beichen tugged at his mother's sleeve. "Mother, doesn't Brother Ming hate dirty things the most?"
Ever since he could remember, Ye Beichen remembered that his second brother was never willing to carry him because he found it "dirty".
In the eyes of the young Ye Beichen, there was no concept of death. To him, Chen Yongan's corpse was just a dirty thing.
"Maybe it's because … your second brother treasures that woman very much and he doesn't want to dirty her hands." Disappointment appeared in Empress Wenren's eyes.
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