This was the cruelty of the battle of generals in the frontlines.
There was no such thing as winning two out of three matches, and there was no such thing as admitting defeat in advance. Since it was agreed that three matches would be the limit, then it would be three matches, no more, no less, no less, no less!
In all the previous battles, whether the Human Race or the Monster Race had the upper hand, there had never been a precedent of mercy.
Everyone, be it Monster Beasts or humans, would take the opportunity to kill the other side's team without any mercy!
This time, if Golden Brow Ancestor's side had the absolute advantage, they would definitely pursue the victory and kill the remaining two teams of the Human Race. There had never been a day of friendship between the Human Race and the Monster Beasts.
Fu Zhengqing waved his hand and summoned the remaining twenty-nine members back to his side's battle formation. Those who were injured or disabled would be replaced, and the missing members would be replenished from Dai Xing City.
The second team was fully prepared, and Fu Zhengqing didn't even bother with the most basic concealment, allowing Golden Brow Ancestor to clearly see the Human Race's deployment.
"Golden Brow Ancestor, our side is ready, your people should also go on stage, please!"
Fu Zhengqing urged softly, a satisfied expression on his face.
Generally speaking, there was no point in continuing the battle. As long as Golden Brow Ancestor wasn't stupid, he wouldn't send the real geniuses of the Monster Race to their deaths if he knew he would lose.
In the second and third rounds, the members that the Demon Race could send out were mostly cannon fodder that were sent to their deaths.
But even so, Fu Zhengqing had no intention of letting them go, raising his hand and continuing to slap Golden Brow Ancestor's old face.
In Fu Zhengqing's opinion, all Monster Beasts deserved to die, whether they were geniuses or trash, as long as one died, it would be a gain!
In short, he absolutely couldn't allow the Scarlet Race to make Golden Brow Eagle King feel better.
"Fu Zhengqing, don't be too complacent, you will pay the corresponding price for this sooner or later!"
Golden Brow Eagle King's voice was stern, but he no longer said anything like admitting defeat or begging for mercy, nor did he have the courage to just walk away.
This was a rule that had been established between it and Fu Zhengqing. When the agreement was made, the rules of Heaven and Earth would be used as proof. If they wanted to cancel it, both Fu Zhengqing and Fu Zhengqing would have to agree.
Otherwise, if it dared to unilaterally break the agreement, not to mention whether Fu Zhengqing would spare it, it would also suffer a backlash from the laws, and its cultivation might even plummet because of this. This was absolutely not a situation it was willing to see.
After a moment of hesitation, the Golden-brow Eagle King waved his hand, and another thirty young Scarlet Eagles appeared in the Coliseum. Their strength was around Rank 1, and they should be the weakest among the Scarlet Eagles.
Fu Zhengqing was not surprised in the slightest. The Scarlet Eagle Clan's talent was not ordinary. Even if it was a newly hatched chick, it was basically at the level of a Class 1 Demonic Beast.
These young eagles were already more than three meters tall, and they were at least three years old.
With the cultivation characteristics of Demonic Beasts, a Demonic Beast Cub that could not break through to Level 2 or even Level 3 after three whole years was basically considered a waste.
The fact that the Golden-brow Eagle King had so straightforwardly thrown out these useless juniors of his clan to their deaths could be considered as making good use of trash, taking the opportunity to clear out the redundancy in his clan.
But even so, watching the bloodline of his clan being slaughtered by the humans like this, the Golden-brow Eagle King's face did not look good. This was simply a direct slap in the face, the kind that resounded loudly.
In the Coliseum:
Both sides were ready for battle, and the exit door was once again closed. The sky was bright, and the restriction in the middle of the gully was removed. Yang Fan and the others were also able to clearly see the strength of the Demonic Beasts on the other side.
This time, the reactions of the young humans were completely different from the last time. Each of them raised their eyebrows, and a look of disdain appeared on their faces.
"Holy shit! Why are they all Level 1 Demonic Beasts? "
"This kind of trash, it's not fun to kill!"
"Level 5 Demonic Generals, give this daddy another dozen! Bring out some Demonic Beasts that are not even Level 2, are you trying to fool us?! "
Each of the young warriors looked extremely relaxed and pleased. They did not even bother to prepare a draft when they bragged, as if killing thirty Level 5 Demonic Generals in one fell swoop was really their own merit.
Yang Fan stood in the crowd with an extremely disappointed expression on his face. Looking at the thirty Level 1 Demonic Beasts that were trembling in fear, he did not even have the slightest desire to fight.
The few peak Martial Masters standing at the front of the team glanced back and their gazes immediately fell on Yang Fan, who was only a Level 4 Martial Master.
"Little brother, it's you, yes, it's you, the little brother wearing the South China Martial Arts School's uniform!"
The peak Martial Master in the lead waved at Yang Fan in an extremely friendly manner and said, "Little brother, don't say that we didn't give you a chance to fight the enemy. Do you see those Level 1 Red Eagles on the other side? Now, they are all yours! Perform well, Lord Fu is watching you. Do your best! We will hold the line here for you! "
Are you trying to fool a child?
Yang Fan was speechless.
These guys, did they really think that he was just a bystander?
They could not be bothered to fight with those Level 1 Demonic Beasts, so they left the clean-up job to him, who had the lowest cultivation in the team.
However.
This was exactly what Yang Fan wanted. Killing Demonic Beasts and earning experience points. Even if the experience points that the Level 1 Demonic Beasts could provide him were like a drop in the bucket, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat, and he couldn't ignore it.
Yang Fan cupped his hands at the few peak Martial Masters in front of him and assumed an awe-inspiring posture. Then, his body shifted and he instantly flew towards the Demonic Beasts on the other side.
"You have killed a Level 1 Demonic Beast, Red Eagle. Battle experience increased, Qi and Blood + 8, Mental Strength + 1."
"You have killed a Level 1 Demonic Beast, Red Eagle. Battle experience increased, Qi and Blood + 9, Mental Strength + 1."
"…"
Unsurprisingly, the thirty Level 1 Demonic Beasts were unable to resist at all and all died in Yang Fan's hands. For this, Yang Fan obtained 290 Qi and 30 points of Mental Strength. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Yang Fan curled his lips in disdain. Indeed, in a battle of this level, even the Kings who were watching from the outside did not have the mood to send down their King's Will. This completely ruined his plan of obtaining more King's Will.
"How stingy. We are fighting to the death inside, and the two Kings are not even willing to send down a bit of King's Will. They are not benevolent at all!"
Yang Fan ridiculed in his heart. He did not even bother to use his Gathering skill. There was no need to waste his Gathering Space for some worthless Level 1 materials.
As for the Red Eagle corpses on the ground, Yang Fan wanted to let Dahei sweep them one more time. In the end, this silly dog actually showed a look of disdain and refused to come out no matter what. It even boasted shamelessly, "This dog is about to become a Level 6 Demonic Beast King. Don't bring this kind of unpresentable food in front of this dog in the future. It's degrading my status!"
"Woof woof! This dog won't even look at the flesh of a Level 1 Demonic Beast lower than Level 2. Hehe, that's how arrogant I am! "
After that, Yang Fan unceremoniously gave it a Mental Chain. This made this silly dog realize once again that no matter what it became, no matter how high its cultivation, its master would always be its master.
If it dared to be so arrogant again, he would directly cut it off!
Very soon, Dahei was once again calling him daddy with its tail between its legs. However, it still insisted on not eating the Level 1 Red Eagle's flesh.
Alright!
Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly. He didn't expect that even Dahei, who had the bloodline of the Heaven-Devouring Beast, would be picky about its food. How could this be reasonable?
Embarrassed, he returned to his own team. Before Yang Fan could stand properly, the dusk above his head dimmed again and the figures of 30 Demonic Beasts appeared in the battle formation opposite him.
The third round began in the blink of an eye.
As expected, the task of cleaning up the trash fell to Yang Fan again.
After a dozen seconds, the battle formation ended. In order to prevent the Golden-brow Eagle King from flying into a rage out of humiliation and attacking the 30 Human Tribe Martial Masters below, Fu Zhengqing immediately waved his hand and teleported everyone back to Dai Xing City.
Seeing this, the Golden-brow Eagle King snorted coldly and left without even saying goodbye.
"This is the Dogwood Fruit you wanted. I hope you will always be so lucky in the future!"
Before leaving, the Golden-brow Eagle King threw an animal skin bag to Fu Zhengqing. There were 100 thousand-year-old Dogwood Fruits in it, which was the end of the bet. The battle formation finally came to an end.
Fu Zhengqing reached out and took the animal skin bag. Then, his joyful expression suddenly changed. He didn't have time to check the Dogwood Fruits in the bag. Instead, he used his Will Shield to protect all the Martial Masters at Peak Stage who were still guarding Dai Xing City.
"Golden-brow! Long-armed Green Ape! How dare you sneak attack the Martial Masters of the Human Tribe? You are courting death! "
With a roar, Fu Zhengqing appeared on top of Dai Xing City. His face was full of anger. He raised his hand and angrily sent out a blow that contained all his strength in the west and east directions respectively.
Boom!
Boom!
Wherever the Qi passed, the surrounding space and light seemed to collapse in an instant. A bowl-sized black hole directly appeared in the void.
At this moment, Golden-brow Eagle King, who had already escaped thousands of miles away, was hit in the back of his shoulder. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his aura weakened. His face instantly became dispirited. However, he did not slow down and continued to flee.
On the other side, the Long-armed Ape King, who was slightly weaker, was directly hit in the chest. It penetrated from the front to the back, and more than half of its internal organs were vaporized. Even so, the Long-armed Ape King did not die immediately. Blood splattered in the sky as it continued to flee.
With a casual blow, two Monster Kings were bleeding. Fu Zhengqing's king-level strength shocked the Purple Marten Beast King and the Old Leopard, who were still lurking in the dark. They hadn't fought for a few years, but this human seemed to have become much stronger.
At this moment, the two Beast Kings showed their king-level auras one after another. They pressured and warned Fu Zhengqing not to attack rashly. They continued to chase after the Golden-brow Eagle King and the Long-armed Ape King.
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