The violence that surpasses the protective power of the iron armor destroys the human body and the armor into a discus of flesh and blood.

And in this blood-dusted arena, the passing of a powerful life will not arouse the pity of everyone, but will only make the brain that witnessed this scene completely immersed in the pool of bloodthirsty desire, longing for more more intense sensory stimulation.

While waiting outside the arena just now, An Jiaye sensed that the hustle and bustle in the arena was abnormal.

But now entering the arena, the screams and vibrations of the crowd came faintly from the stands above their heads.

Across the gate at the exit of the passageway in front of the waiting room, the wave of human evil is rushing towards the girl.

The narrator came to the center of the arena and announced the victory for the end of the gladiatorial fight.

He was wearing a flowing white broad-faced robe, but his hair was not flowing at all—a bald but strong and elegant middle-aged man, as if he was not in a bloody arena, but an elegant grand theater, with a smile on his face, It is easy to present a sublime performance for the audience on all sides - the narrator holds the sound transmission horn with the addition of sound amplification technology in his hand, ensuring that his voice is powerful and loud, even under the impact of the crowd's shouting, it can also reach the sky .

"Won!"

"Another challenger has fallen!"

"Let's see the mighty gesture of the victor!"

"His name is Mountbatten - 'Flesh Grinder' Mountbatten!"

"Our champion of Port Ainland!"

"Not even an ogre can match his strength and brutality! With one blow, the blade of the sword snaps, the iron shield shatters, and the enemy is smashed into meatloaf, which is the proof of his invincible strength!"

"Mountbatten has already advanced, but he played seven games and took off the heads of seven popular players—he is truly a warrior hunter!"

"The champion is sharing the joy of fighting with us!"

"The undefeated legend of Shuangcheng Port has been passed down in the 'Sailing Arena' for three years, and this year he will attack the crown of the knight of the kingdom. This year's Cold Lake Warriors' decisive battle, there must be a place for Mountbatten ! Let this 'bloodthirsty wind' from Ain Rand blow all over the land of Oga!"

Under the bragging of the narrator, the winner of the wrestling just panted like a cow, with bloodshot eyes, he glanced ferociously at the crazily worshiping spectators in the stands, and walked off the arena in silence.

The iron gate connecting the arena rose, and the heavy steps that shook the ground echoed in the narrow stone wall passage.

This pile of fleshy mountains with bare upper body came into Anjaye's eyes from a close distance——

He wore a triangular black executioner's hood, revealing only the strange facial features.

The bear with its torso bigger than a human stands upright, its muscles are so knotted that it can run on its shoulders, and it is carrying a steel sledgehammer that can be used as a battering hammer. There are still pieces of blood and flesh left on the horns of the sledgehammer, making people vomit all over. The smell of blood poured into the player's waiting room like a wave of blood flooding the respiratory tract.

He was much taller than Gloria, and almost as long as he lifted his feet, he would hit the ceiling and stone wall above his head. From his chest to his navel, he was covered with thick and disgusting black body hair, and his blood was mixed with stinky sweat, which flowed sticky on the walrus Generally thick and firm sebum.

This masked monster seemed to smell the same kind of scent, and its eyes locked on Gloria who was leaning against the wall.

"Interesting? New here?"

The humanoid ogre pumped the fat muscles on its chest that were thicker than the armor, and let out a dull growl from the big mouth full of fangs under the masked hood.

"This is not a place for women." His rancid voice was mixed with undisguised desire, "We will be happy in another place."

"Stupid." Gloria put her foot on his belly to prevent him from getting too close, and said contemptuously, "What stupid things are you talking about. Wait until I squash your head into the mud and kick your weak eggs Eggs, feed them to the flies in the sewer."

"If you didn't become the food of the beast—" Mountbatten, who was kicked back a few steps, didn't get angry, his fat black tongue licked his blood-stained thick lips, and his disgusting eyes flashed across the two girls , "I will take off your clothes on the field, while everyone is watching, I will break your limbs and fuck you to death!"

After issuing some obscene and obscene threats, the savage bear who thought he was dominating the arena walked away.

Anjaye, who was sitting on the bench, held down the irritable and irritable Mirsa in her arms—the black-haired girl's eyes, which were usually calm and calm, had a cold light—this lump of rotten flesh, which is lifeless, has already fallen into the bed. The list of fertilizers she ordered for mushrooms.

"I didn't expect to find it as soon as I came here. The devil's smell on this guy is really undisguised."

Compared with the "Crazy William" who was brutally killed by Goliath in the blood fighting arena, the champion of the competition named "Mountbatten" fell into the degree of demonization, which is more crazy and dangerous.

"Leave it to me." Gloria clenched her right fist tightly, "I will let the waste who only understands brute force experience what real crushing is."

"If he is a well-known local champion player in Port Aland, then he must have nothing to do with the local gang forces. The infiltration of demon scum has already become apparent. We can follow his line to investigate."

An Jiaye clasped the head of the staff with both hands, and explained calmly.

When the game guide assigned to them by the treasure chest Jin Qi came to the girls again.

"Miss, the clearing has been completed, it's your turn to compete."

"First of all, this Miss Witch."

Anjaye nodded to Goliath, propped up the mushroom staff, and walked slowly towards the iron gate leading to the arena.

The last time she was still watching a show in the stands, this time she was about to participate in the arena in person, what an unexpected encounter.

The high-spirited voice of the narrator is fueling the momentum for Anjaye's appearance.

"Today's highlight has just ended, let's usher in a new fun!"

"A true wandering witch!"

"Don't underestimate this petite lady. Although she looks young and weak, she has been wandering in the mist for a long time. She is good at controlling opponents with mysterious and terrifying spells, and can kill enemies invisible with the power of mushrooms and poisons—— It is just as cute and deadly as the poisonous mushroom I saw on the roadside. Her name is 'Poisonous Capsicum', and she will make her debut in the 'Sail Arena' with her familiar cat, and will bring us Refreshing show!"

An Jiaye sighed secretly—as expected of a professional who is good at mobilizing the atmosphere, she only mentioned a few words of introduction, but the contest commentator made her ecstatic.

Although it's basically nonsense.

But it's actually okay, because in the next few days, she will let the spore wind blow across the arena, so that those bulls who show off their violence will know what cruelty is.

The eyes of the audience focused on the lame girl were full of curiosity, banter and anticipation—they kept secret about witches who possessed mysterious powers in their daily lives, and avoided them like plague gods, but when they came to the arena, witches also became The object of fun in their eyes is no different from the fighting beasts who only know how to kill and eat, it is just a fresh toy that brings them joy.

"Cute chick, come on."

"Cripple, you will run away later, can you outrun the beast!"

"Miss Witch, kill the monster in the cage and enter the next round, I bet you to win!"

Anjaye's state of mind, which has been tempered through years of meditation, naturally eliminated the influence of the harsh and vulgar language around him.

A group of ignorant people who don't know the horror of witches. Fortunately, they met a pilgrim like her who abides by order—otherwise, a black witch like Kardashian can cast a curse casually and let them go home and usher in destruction. of doom.

The black-haired girl stood on the high platform at the exit of the gate, scanning the magnificent arena in front of her——there was a complex terrain with high and low levels, including sky bridges that could be used for duels, wall bunkers and mazes that blocked the view, alley fighting, and even It is a river channel that can be put into a boat and a pool with swimming crocodiles-it is unknown how many hidden entrances and mechanisms are hidden in it.

A wide wall connected by high platforms led her way—to the top of a huge and strong iron cage.

A closed iron door is installed on the cage body.

The guide lifted the iron door cover and signaled Anjaye to go down.

"Miss, please jump into the iron cage."

"Haha, can the cripple jump down? Don't fall!"

The laughter of the audience reverberated non-stop.

"Hurry up, I want to see how the witch can deal with the beast!"

"The sound of her being eaten must be very beautiful!"

An Jiaye walked to the edge of the iron gate, glanced carefully at the beasts distributed under the iron cage, and his brain was ready to meet the enemy.

She's not here to please a bunch of psycho thugs,

Girls have no interest in martial arts competitions—the behavior of satisfying the emptiness of human nature by showing off their bravery is also a superficial and vulgar interest for researchers who pay attention to keeping their own pace.

Her purpose was to win tickets to the finals. As for provoking the enemy and arousing the enthusiasm of the audience—that was Gloria's favorite style.

The ferocious beasts in the iron cage smelled the smell of human flesh, and they were already acting frantically.

The girl lightly chanted the floating spell, and from the open iron window, she floated down like a dandelion feather.

The feet and the tip of the staff quickly fell on the blood-stained dust, and Anjaye also stepped on a white bone covered with shredded meat.

The monsters in the cage that were hitting and scratching the iron bars, or resting on their stomachs, scrambling for flesh and bones all focused their green eyes on the girl.

Anjaye maintained the quiet posture of the mushroom, standing among the beasts.

The monsters are a group of wolves as strong as tigers and leopards. They appear in a large number of bald reddish-brown fur, covered with a layer of hard bone armor with sharp warts, and have ferocious heads like hyenas and jackals.

The bone-armored wolves that were originally distributed in the depths of the mist lurking for food were hunted back from the wilderness by humans and thrown into the cruel battle of trapped beasts, still repeating the fate of fighting and devouring each other with humans.

Most of the hoarse spectators sitting in the stands didn't even have the courage to face a bone-armored wolf beast, but they could watch the grand beast performance under the protection of a high-walled iron cage with peace of mind.

"Look! Our Miss Poisonous Capsicum is already surrounded by beasts - but she landed beautifully, at least let us know that her disability cannot affect her actions. How will the witch solve it next!"

"The group of bone-armored wolves who are good at group hunting are baring their sharp fangs and approaching—look at the mouth dripping with saliva, the staggered sharp teeth can easily tear flesh and inject toxins into the human body—by them None of the warriors bitten survived."

"Led by the head of the family, the wolf beast family obviously regards our Miss Witch as a newcomer—will this group of ferocious dogs be poisoned to death by mushrooms, or will they be able to share fresh meat— "

The wolf beast, which pounced back and forth at the same time, hit a transparent solid wall with a howl, and fell to the ground in a daze.

Under the protection of the force field shield activated by Elsa, An Jiaye calmly raised the staff of Heart Bud.

"Beast Sleeping Curse."

A jet-black ghost fungus injected with the spell in her mind quickly bloomed on the tip of the staff, and then suddenly spewed out thick black smoke, engulfing the wolf herd surrounding her.

This is one of the beast knowledge she has learned from the witch-cursed skull presented by Grand Sorcerer Yunying.

"Sunhawk" Phyllis, as a great beast wizard who dared to challenge the ancient dragon, she has dealt with many beasts in her life, but the ferocious monsters who run rampant in the mountains of Rexxar—the soul witch spell she spread, and Could it be that a group of bone armored wolves can resist it?

Under the erosion of the black smoke, all the wolves staggered as if under a paralyzing spell, and finally collapsed to the ground in a daze.

"Oh! What did the 'Poisonous Capitol' witch do? Look at the black smoke rising from the cage!"

"The wolves are all down!"

Looking over the wolves and beast leaders who were whimpering and screaming at their feet, Anjaye could feel their inner fear and their weakness that could only be slaughtered by her.

Yet these brutes need no communication and no mercy.

They insatiably thirst for the flesh and blood of living beings, and they are also creatures twisted by the mist.

"Blood explosion."

After the black smoke complied with the power of the spell and crazily squirmed into the mouths, ears and nostrils of the wolf beasts, the flesh and brains of these ugly monsters exploded directly—the witchcraft of the Gaut tribe was too lethal, and the scene was bloody It was so weird that it made the boiling audience in the stands quiet for a while.

Anjaye came to the closed gate of the cage, raised his staff and cast an "unlock spell", unlocked the iron lock tied by the thick chain, and pushed open the rusty iron gate.

"Miss 'Poisonous Amanita' defeated the pack of bone armor wolves with mysterious means!"

"Spellcaster's performance really showed another powerful style."

"The animal cage is opened, but it's not over yet, she is about to meet the real challenge!"

The narrator who came back to his senses was still speaking passionately.

"Look, everyone, the gate that imprisoned the beast of the bottom has opened!"

"Unbelievable, two manticores!"

Two shadows that set off a foul-smelling gust of wind enveloped Anjaye in the arena.

"Give us a warm welcome to the two brothers from 'Tyrell' - 'Daggerfang' and 'Baneblade'!"

The huge monsters that landed on the stone pillars and high platforms in front of Anjaye's eyes were winged lions surrounded by two sides, with curved fangs protruding from their mouths - and the thick and long swinging behind them On the scorpion's tail, the sharp and shiny hooks were clearly poisonous.

"Although they are not yet adults, the meat they can eat in a day is equivalent to the weight of two grown men!"

"Now 'Daggerfang' and 'Poison Blade' have been hungry all night, and they are still hungry."

"Hahaha, did you see those bat-like wings, they are predatory creatures dominating the land and air!"

"But don't worry everyone, the collar they wear is a high-level magic tool, as long as they dare to leave the arena, they will be taught a lesson."

"Our Miss Witch has gone forward without fear."

"Manticore is very resistant to both poison and sorcery, can 'Mandarin' continue to fight for her victory?"

Facing the approach of two monsters gnashing their teeth and sucking their claws like a mountain, the girl did not change her face, and the silent smoke of spores wafted around her.

"I remember Kardashian said that when she was still an apprentice witch, she hunted and killed manticores."

Anjaye gently stroked the white cat with a strange smile on his shoulder: "I think we can do it too, right, Elsa."

Meowersa made a soft coquettish sound, and an invisible black circle of light flashed across her pupils instantly.

However, the two evil lions hit by the black light immediately lost their freedom of movement. Together with their spread wings and scorpion tails, they were bound in an inescapable bondage. It's the big cat surrendering to its master!

"It's unimaginable that the manticore would surrender! Is this the way witches and beasts communicate?"

"They killed a trainer and were finally domesticated by a weak girl. It's really a wonderful show of Beauty and the Beast."

However, the narrator's exclamation was not over yet, and he was once again shocked by the pictures he saw.

"What did I see?" the narrator exclaimed, "Miss Poisonous Capita, she attacked the manticore!"

"Giant growth technique."

The soft green light flickering on the staff of Heart Bud ignited the fire of life of a large pile of terrifying fungi—the monster captured by Anjaye’s trap was instantly reduced to a seedbed of gray-white corpse toadstools— The thick and tough fruiting bodies instantly grew thick and dense all over the manticore's limbs, not letting go of the nutrients stored in every muscle, mucous membrane and blood of their prey.

"The manticore has been squeezed dry! Brother Dagger Fang, who is in desperate need of prey, has become the fertilizer of mushrooms instead!"

"This is really a cruel and ruthless witch. In the face of a submissive opponent, she actually kills her!"

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