The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 37 Fighting Mutant Salamanders

Chapter 37 Fighting Mutant Salamanders

"Fizz!"

In the center of the fighting arena, in the huge iron cage, the mutated salamander swallowed its scarlet tongue, and a pair of dark green animal pupils glowed fiercely, staring at the human beings who were walking step by step.

"Boy, please enter the formation now!"

In the center of the Colosseum, there is naturally a space dedicated to fighting beasts. Eight formation columns are placed around it, and there is only one iron cage in the middle. The mutated salamanders kept hitting the iron cage, facing Ling Hantian. Let out bursts of threatening roars.

As soon as Ling Hantian stepped into the Colosseum, the eight formation pillars around him lit up, surrounding a person and a beast. The entire formation was only about ten meters in three-dimensional space.

With the opening of the formation, the iron cage was also opened with a bang, and the mutated salamander broke free of the cage immediately, like a dragon returning to the sea, screaming in excitement, its claws slapped the ground, smashing the green granite ground into pieces.

After the mutated salamander had vented, it raised its animal head and stuck out its scarlet tongue. Its claws, cast like iron juice, had a cold luster. It slowly moved around Ling Hantian, as if sizing up the delicious prey. It seems to be playing with this weak prey again.

Ling Hantian stood with his hands behind his back, his body's true energy was surging, his face was as cold as ice, and his bright eyes were coldly looking at the mutated salamander.

The third-level ferocious beast has already opened up a little wisdom, and its fighting instinct is stronger. The blood-eating momentum made Ling Hantian cheer up.

Although he is not afraid of the flames of the mutated salamander, he doesn't know much about this kind of beast, so it cannot be ruled out that the mutated salamander has some unique nirvana.

In a life-and-death battle, every detail must be guarded against. Any tiny mistake may be the difference between life and death.

Steeply, the mutated salamander leapt forward, leaping high, carrying two animal claws as hard as iron, blowing gusts of strong wind, and rushing straight towards Ling Hantian's face.

"I'm going, the speed of this mutated salamander is so abnormal?" The warrior who was eager to try before suddenly blushed, somewhat inconceivable.

"With this kind of speed, it is difficult for a martial artist at the third level of body training to dodge unless he is particularly good at speed. This kid at the second level of body training is in trouble."

"This beast fight is really boring, it just ended like this, it's really disappointing." Some noble ladies were very dissatisfied, and they bet a lot of gold coins in this bet.

After all, from their point of view, the Colosseum is almost giving them benefits for this unsuspecting beast fight, so how could they not bet more gold coins.

Ling Hantian didn't have the energy to pay attention to the discussions outside the magic circle, his eyes flashed, his footsteps were like the wind, Wuchen's footwork was activated, and an afterimage was pulled out.

Although the Mutated Salamander is fast, Ling Hantian's Wuchen Step is a low-grade Xuan-level combat skill, swift as the wind, and full of changes.

"What? It only hit the afterimage, how could this kid be so fast!" Someone showed an incredulous expression and let out a strange cry.

"This movement is so fast, could it be an advanced movement technique?" The sharp-eyed person saw some clues and secretly speculated.

On the attic, a bright light flashed in the widow Yamei's eyes. This boy who only had the second level of body training really gave her a little surprise, but it was just a surprise. She still didn't think Ling Hantian had any chance!
Just when people were discussing, the situation in the arena was changing, and the blow that the mutated salamander was determined to win was actually dodged by this weak human being.

The mutated salamander was furious, and it kept pounced towards Ling Hantian. At the beginning, the mutated salamander was still far away from catching Ling Hantian. It's getting shorter and shorter, but it's still a little bit worse.

And the gap between the two finally stopped at this point, as if there was a moat between a man and a beast. The mutant salamander felt that he could catch Ling Hantian, but it was still a little bit short. It feels like the mutant salamander is going crazy.

"This kid can only hide, but you see that he is a little exhausted now, the Mutant Salamander can kill this bastard with just a little more effort!"

"That's right, this kid is only faster, but comparing his stamina with the Mutant Salamander, he's courting death!"

Many warriors thought that Ling Hantian was about to exhaust himself, and started talking about it, but the widow Ya on the attic frowned slightly, her red lips were slightly pursed under the red veil, and said softly: "This The guy is getting interesting."

In the field, afterimages flashed one after another, and behind them, the mutated salamanders pounced non-stop, each blow smashed a large piece of green granite, and the field was filled with dust for a while.

Ling Hantian urged the Wuchen Step, constantly correcting the unrounded parts of the footwork. In his usual practice, he was never under the pressure of life and death.

Now facing the attack of the mutated salamander, Ling Hantian must release his own potential to the maximum, otherwise if there is even the slightest mistake, he will die and die under the claws of the beast.

This is definitely a good opportunity to sharpen the actual combat experience of the dust-free step!
But the mutated salamander stopped uncooperatively, sticking out its scarlet tongue, a pair of animal pupils glowed fiercely, it was completely irritated by this weak human being.

"Fizz!"

A fiery breath came out, and then a ball of flames spewed out from the mutant salamander's mouth. The extremely compressed flames burst out instantly, and the entire space seemed to be filled with the fiery power of the flames.

As soon as the mutated salamander spewed out flames, warriors outside the magic circle suddenly exclaimed!
"Fuck, the intensity of the flames!" The eyes of the unshakable warrior before were staring like dead fish eyes. I'm afraid that even his third level of body training would not be able to withstand the attack of the flames.

"This mutated salamander really has some tricks. I'm afraid even if I match it, it will be a little troublesome."

A martial artist at the fourth level of body training secretly clicked his tongue. He didn't expect such a strange lizard to be found in the underground colosseum.

"This kid at the second level of body training is finished, I'm afraid he will be directly burned into coke by the flames!" There was a good thing and he began to gloat.

On the attic, the widow Ya also watched the changes in the field. When the mutated salamander spewed flames, the corners of the mouth hidden under the red veil slightly curved, revealing a playful arc.

She really wanted to know if this stern man who had brought her a little surprise just now could bring her a little surprise again.

(End of this chapter)