This lord is very scientific

Chapter 528 The tenth match!Yamakaite Catwoman!

As a sub-dragon, the Queen of Pink Street was originally just a humble mercenary.

Unexpectedly, by chance and coincidence, she became the queen of the pink street in a certain city.

When the Great Wilderness opened, she came here immediately, and set up a place similar to Pink Street, which was dedicated to foot washing and massage, and abandoned the previous skin business.

Now I am living a very nourishing life, but everyone still calls her Queen of Pink Street, and I am used to it.

However, one of the reasons why she became the Queen of Pink Street in the first place was because she joined the Scarlet Wild.

Because the sub-dragon blood in her body comes from an earth dragon, and the source of that earth dragon's blood is actually an earth dragon born to the grandfather and outside lover of a maid who was once a princess of the five-color dragon mother!
So, the Queen of Pink Street happens to know some ancient secrets.

For example, when the five-color dragon mother achieved the imperial physique of the dragon clan at the fifteenth level, she not only had the physique of a black dragon, but also possessed the magical power of a white dragon.

This is not a big deal.

At the eighteenth epic level of the five-color dragon mother, she directly became a black, white, red, green, and blue five-color dragon body, which is unprecedented in the history of the dragon family. Law does not invade.

The five-color dragon mother's body is so strong that she directly captured Emperor Wumian alive.

What is even more shocking is that after becoming a legend, the five-color dragon mother created a meditation method, the idea comes from her five-color dragon body, which is called the "five-color melting pot meditation method".

This meditation method is used to temper the physical body, allowing the physical body to grow in the process.

Back then, the five-color dragon mother also asked her relatives, including the maids, to try, but unfortunately no one succeeded.

But the Queen of Pink Street knew that Sparta's breath and the light in her eyes just now were the signs of successfully using the five-color melting pot meditation method.

This Sparta knows the exclusive meditation method of the five-color dragon mother!
There was shock in the eyes of the Queen of Pink Street.

This way of meditation has long since disappeared, and only those who have passed down the secret from generation to generation know these things.

Now, there are only a few people who can teach others the five-color melting pot meditation method privately, and then think about it...

The Queen of Pink Street stared.

That existence is boring, so come to fight in the arena...

Thinking of this, the Queen of Pink Street forcibly suppressed her excitement, emotion, impulsiveness, etc., and patted the servant behind her and the two bodyguards beside her: "Sit back."

Then she tried her best to show a gentle, graceful and luxurious appearance, with three parts shy, three parts reserved and four parts excited look on her face, looking down at Sparta who had just finished the battle below.

If he looks over later, he must not be ashamed!
The Queen of Pink Street thought about it carefully, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She just felt that she should not wear this suit today, should not bring bodyguards, should not wear heavy makeup... too much should not be done!
Such a stalwart person must not like the people on Pink Street, right?

But what about a person with a pure heart?

But... am I pure in heart?
The Queen of Pink Street became more and more chaotic as she thought about it, and her face became more and more red. Finally, she couldn't help biting her lower lip: "Oh~"

bodyguard:"?"

butler:"?"

Thatcher: "?"

……

After the match, the Queen of Pink Street restrained herself from going forward to compete with Thatcher.

She knew that that person couldn't be snatched away.It is impossible to become her subordinate.

She might not even be qualified to be one of his subordinates.

Thatcher didn't know, so she had this idea, but she didn't.

Of course, the game still has to be watched.

Unsurprisingly, when the adult came here, he did not rest for a moment, but continued to fight.

Therefore, they can continue to watch.

Whether it's an elephant man or a demon girl, whether it's a conifer family or a frost wolf, or a human being.

All were defeated by the hands of "Sparta".

Between that push and pull, there seemed to be a new law circulating.

Every day new spectators discover Sparta and go to see Spartan gladiators.

It's a pity that Sparta will leave at the end of each day, and no one has ever found him.

Until a few days later, Sparta ushered in the tenth gladiatorial match.

If the tenth game is also won, it will be a ten-game winning streak!

Ten consecutive victories, that is the foundation of a hundred consecutive victories!

A hundred consecutive victories, that is the sign of a gladiator master!

Ten consecutive victories, the arena will also award junior gladiator badges, in addition to badges, there are even coin rewards.

This is not counting.

At that time, in the Great Deserted City, or even in the entire Nasenge, countless advertisers may come to their door.

In addition to the advertisers, there may be noble ladies and ladies, and even noble lords themselves.

Therefore, this battle is very important!
This is the first step on the road to master!
……

"Audience, I'm [host] Thomas. Today we welcome two gladiator fighters who have won nine consecutive victories! They will compete for new junior gladiators here!"

The voice of the host was full of passion, and there were bursts of cheers on the field.

"Sparta! Sparta! Sparta!"

"Athena! Athena! Athena!"

On the field, the voices of the audience were louder and louder.

Different from the first game, this kind of battle from nine consecutive victories to ten consecutive victories, the auditorium is full.

Men and women, people and beasts are all in the auditorium, roaring vigorously, trying their best to vent their enthusiasm.

Others were waving their betting tickets, shouting frantically who they bet on.

Crazy sounds resounded throughout the arena.

And amidst the cheers, two gladiators entered the arena.

One side is Sparta, which has been very popular recently.

I saw Sparta wearing loose and comfortable silk clothes, standing quietly with his eyes closed, just like the muscular male gladiator with eight-pack abs, he looked out of place.

And on the other side, is an Amarquette catwoman.

Yamakaite is a certain jungle in the Holy Life Alliance. There are many tribes in it, among which there are several mixed tribes, inhabiting them ranging from high-ranking life tigers to slave-life ant servants, and they are generally cats.

The cat people are one of the most powerful races in the Yamakaite jungle, known for their flexibility and the poison they smear on their cat's claws.

Judging from the previous battles in Sparta, the bombardment with wide open and close forces is too cumbersome and may be restrained.

Such a nimble and light gladiator might be able to restrain him.

It's the same for this female cat person, pure power can't hurt her even if it's not strong enough.

"You are the human Sparta? What a fragile bamboo pole..." The catwoman has a frivolous figure, and she walks like a coquettish slut, and the fluffy flesh on the cat's chest trembles.

The eyes of "Sparta" also trembled twice, and then he recovered and smiled and said, "Athena the catwoman? With your appearance, you should be a messy woman, right?"

(End of this chapter)