bullyxtreme Chapter 295: Will It Become Trash?
Chapter 295: Will It Become Trash?
Chapter 295 Will It Turn Into Trash?
The wolf tribe's chief elder has not yet announced the start of the competition.
The Frost Spirit was already carrying a murderous aura that surged into the sky, transforming into a beam of white light and attacking the Mad Wolf on the ring.
The audience who were just shouting for the female wolf king were now shivering from the cold frost spirit's icy fighting spirit.
When Tietou saw Shuangling's extremely powerful attack, his body softened and he fell into his seat. "It's over. This woman is going to kill Mad Wolf!"
"Probably not. This is just a competition. A true warrior won't kill anyone..." Steel Ti braved the wind and snow brought by the cold air, gritted his teeth and took back the rest of his words.
Chen Xian next to him still looked calm, which made Gangti puzzled.
The wind and snow stopped in front of Chen Xian, as if blocked by invisible energy.
Lucy only dared to stay behind Chen Xian, not daring to show her head or make a sound.
At the peak of the legendary realm, with all his might on display, few people in the square could remain completely unaffected.
Some of those who were weaker were already forced to crawl on the ground due to the pressure from Frost Spirit's aura when she appeared.
In just a moment, the entire square was covered with white snow.
Most people could only huddle together, and only a few could still watch the white light that was entering the ring.
The Great Elder was stunned for a moment when he saw Shuang Ling, then looked at Mad Wolf, shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "Young people nowadays are really brave. If I had been..."
The Great Elder sighed and fell into deep thought. When Bai Mang entered the ring, he reacted and waved his cane.
On the temporary arena in the middle of the square, an energy barrier lit up.
"Game start."
The Great Elder's voice sounded like an old man's whisper, but it reached everyone in the square.
Those who were shivering felt warm all over after hearing the great elder's voice.
Suddenly, the terrifying cold air disappeared without a trace.
When Lucy saw that the wind and snow had stopped, she jumped out from behind Chen Xian, stretched her head and stared at the center of the ring, which was covered with white light.
The fence of the arena had already started to crack, and the cracks only stopped when they spread to the edge of the arena's barrier.
"Oh my god, the ring is about to collapse. I wonder if Mad Wolf will be beaten to death."
With tears in her eyes, Lucy turned back to look at Chen Xian, gritting her teeth, "Brother, why don't we admit defeat! Mad Wolf may have already..."
The following words were replaced by a soft sobbing sound.
"Mad Wolf, it was Uncle Tietou who harmed you!"
Chen Xian looked at Tietou, who was slapping the table and crying sadly, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Although Mad Wolf had eaten the Tribulation-Breaking Pill, most of the medicinal power had not yet been digested, which could ensure that he would not die.
But what if the body was beaten to pieces?
No matter how powerful the elixir is, it will be of no use.
"Commander Tietou, you turned a docile female wolf into a bloodthirsty tiger."
Tietou's old wolves really went too far last night.
Although he complained, Chen Xian still used his soul to investigate the situation inside the white light.
The Mad Wolf knelt on one knee. The ground beneath his feet was deeply sunken. He held the dragon bone mace in his hand to block in front of him.
Frost Spirit's long sword, which had never left his body, was now placed on the dragon bone mace.
The long sword, emitting a chill, created a gap in the hard dragon bone.
That was the rib of the frost dragon Eskerim, which was said to have invincible defense under that of a saint.
Seeing that the Mad Wolf was in a miserable state but still managed to take the fatal blow, Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"It's good that I didn't get beaten to pieces!"
"What?" Lucy, who was closest to Chen Xian, screamed when she heard this, "The Mad Wolf has turned into scum?"
"Mad Wolf~" Tietou stood up straight again after hearing Lucy's scream. Then he burst into tears again, "Uncle Tietou, I'm sorry!"
Steel Hoof and Mad Wolf had only met each other a few times, but he also earned 20,000 gold coins because of Mad Wolf.
And knowing that Mad Wolf was Chen Xian's subordinate, he also showed a look of sadness.
"You two, please don't be too sad. In our tribe, after a member dies, his body will be purified by fire, and finally turned into ashes and returned to the earth."
"This mad wolf has turned into slag, freed from the pain of being burned by the raging fire. He..."
"Wow~"
Before Gangti could finish his words of comfort, Lucy and Tietou cried even harder, making him, the dumbest one, panic.
It’s okay for Princess Lucy to cry. After all, she is a delicate fox girl, and her tears are also a beautiful sight.
Werewolves are not a handsome race among orcs, and the image of the Iron-Headed Leader with snot and tears is even more hilarious.
Gangti bowed to Chen Xian, indicating that he could do nothing.
Chen Xian patted his forehead and said, "Don't cry, Mad Wolf is fine."
"Woo~ Senior Brother, please stop comforting me. You said he has turned into scum, how can he be fine? Don't treat me like a child and trick me into thinking you can save him even if he turns into scum. Mad Wolf is stupid and believes you. I don't believe you, woo~"
Lucy wiped her tears and cried louder and louder.
"Yes, Brother Shixin, I know you have great magical powers. It is all thanks to you that Mad Wolf was able to break through to level 9 of the sixth stage in three months."
Tietou also choked up and started crying again in the middle of his speech, "Ah~ It's all my fault for forcing you to be the wolf king. If you were given more time to grow, maybe you would have achieved the accomplishments of a great elder."
The two cried even more sadly.
Seeing that the more he explained, the more useless it was, Chen Xian simply shrugged at Gangti and said, "Brother Gangti, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Let's just continue watching the game!"
In the audience seats, everyone had just woken up from the cold, remembered the devastating blow just now, and looked towards the arena in the square.
Seeing that the foundation of the arena shrouded in white light had cracked, those who had won by suppressing Frost Spirit were immediately excited.
"The floor is cracked. Frost Spirit's attack this time is much more powerful than the previous two times. Didn't it win with just one move?"
"I think it's not just a win. I think the mad wolf that hasn't reached the legendary level has probably been killed."
"Although killing is not allowed in the competition, there is nothing you can do if you only use one move and the opponent can't take it."
……
At this time, those who were jubilant were basically those who bought the Frost Spirit move to win.
The others were staring intently at the arena filled with white mist.
When they found that there was no movement on the ring and a large crack appeared on the foundation of the ring, many people began to shake their heads helplessly.
"I should have bet on one move before, why did I bet on two moves without knowing why?"
……
A fat figure in the crowd exhaled, "Although I won with one move and many people bet, fortunately the odds are not high. Counting the 20 gold coins, I will definitely not lose money this time."
Peggy stared hard at the fog on the ring, her big ears like cattail leaves stood up, listening in the direction of the ring.
The arena's barrier can block the sounds from the outside, but it does not block the sounds from inside.
"It would be great if that mad wolf could withstand one of his attacks. Then we would have made a killing this time."
Peggy muttered as she listened.
Suddenly, several sounds of metal colliding were heard in the fog.
Compared with the shouts of the spectators, that sound was insignificant.
But Peggy's big, fan-shaped ears moved, and she heard the sound clearly.
"It's not over yet, they are still fighting..."
Peggy's scream of surprise made the people around her stop talking.
The sudden silence made the slight sound of metal collision stand out.
"Ow~"
A loud wolf howl blew away the fog on the ring.
An armored man wearing full silver armor, three meters tall, holding a mace and howling to the sky, appeared opposite Frost Spirit.