Vol 2 Chapter 455: Start harvesting

In the audience of the gladiator, there were crowds of people, and there were even two or three people sitting together in one seat.
Under the propaganda of Gao Yangyu, this fight is the news of the first round of the tower of the ancient tower, and it quickly spread out.
Leading to the entire Longyang Island, many warriors received news, and a large number of people rushed over. Today's tickets have been sold several times and sold out.
Full supply is in short supply, and the addition of the arena from the fourth day is also a period of real high tide.
Those who have won all the way, the reward has accumulated to more than 100,000 intermediate spirits.
The ability to afford such a challenge is that its own strength is a proof, you can imagine that the corner will be fierce.
The sum of the two, which led to the appearance of two or three people sitting in the audience.
"The five players, who won 46 victories at the same time, are the first time in the Dragon City of Longyang Island."
"The Warriors have been established for nearly a thousand years, and the highest winning streak has only 60 games. It was still a hundred years ago. It is the first time that so many people have won 46 consecutive games."
"Normal, you don't want to think about who is this, who can qualify for the Wild Tower, and there will be any mediocrity."
"Look, I don't know who can finally win sixty-game winning streak. I bought a set of winds and pressed half of my net worth."
"I bought Yan Shaoxuan. This guy can make a call to the beast. It is hard to be someone in the same rank."
"Oh, I also bought the Shao Shaoxuan, there is no solution at all in the spirit beast. It is very difficult to break down under the siege of the ten beasts."
The corner fight has not yet begun, and the voice of the talk about the corner fight has never stopped, except for the tower of the ancient tower.
More topics are all focused on who can win sixty-game winning streak. After all, they are all pressed against real money. The victory of these people has a close interest relationship with them.
Hey!
With the sound of the drums, the gladiator finally officially began, and Yunping was the first player to play.
"Chu Guoyun, please enlighten me!"
After landing, Yunping whispered to the Quartet.
It can be a few minutes, no one wants to go up, and he is slightly embarrassed.
His current winning streak has only accumulated to five games, and he won't get much spirituality when he wins. People can't afford much interest.
After a full ten minutes, only one person officially challenged him. He didn’t look at him in the eye and started playing directly.
Hey!
After a hundred strokes, Yun Ping was scratched by a sword in the chest with a two-inch scar. The bone was visible and even the internal organs could be seen.
Yun Ping made a killer, at the last minute, turned defeat into victory.
But the next dozen or so games, but because of the sword wound on the chest is too heavy, lost and defeated, losing 17 games.
Throughout the arena, there was a buzzing sound that made it shameful.
The next fight was quite boring, and there was nothing to look at until after Shao Shaoxuan played, there was a thunderous shout on the field.
Yan Shaoxuan smiled lightly and enjoyed this feeling. He said: "The beast is fast, you are enlightened!"
call out!
When the voice fell, there was a man wearing a black soft armor, a black wolf on his neck, and a mace on his back, which quickly fell from the audience.
No one appeared in Yunping for ten minutes, forming a stark contrast.

Take the clouds and come to teach you how to do it.

Yan Shaoxuan looked at the mace behind the other side, and the black wolf on the neck. He touched the ring in his hand and smiled and said: "It turned out to be a barbarian warrior. It’s also a lot of defeat in my hands. It seems that today is more One person."
Tuobayunyun, but did not pay attention to the scorn of Yu Shaoxuan, after the words are finished, remove the mace behind it.
The black wolf tattoo above the neck, like alive, spreads quickly over the face of the flowing cloud.
When the whole face was filled with wolf-head tattoos, he suddenly screamed and swept away toward Yan Shaoxuan.
Snoring!
As a lightning bolt, the top of the stream is a great stick, and the huge mace has pulled the air into two halves.
"ignorance!"
With a sneer, Yan Shaoxuan gently retreats and raises the ring in his hand to summon the spirit beast. He can summon a seventh-order beast with only two handprints.
Then there are two heads and four heads. If the seventh order is not enough, you can summon an eight-order spirit beast, and anyone will be easily killed by him.
call out!
At this time, on the body of the Tuoyun Yunyun, the wolf head tattoo came out of the body, forming a virtual shadow of a black wolf, shrouded the top of the cloud.
At the moment when the black wolf shadow appeared, the speed of the top-flowing cloud suddenly doubled again.
boom!
The mace was so blasting, and there was the last handprint that was not produced by Yan Shaoxuan. The body of Yan Shaoxuan was immediately thrown into the air like a sandbag.
pain!
Yan Shaoxuan spit out a blood, and the expression on his face looked extremely painful. The ribs of the chest under this stick were broken several times.
Damn, this guy's speed is so fast, Yan Shaoxuan thought a little horrified, not giving him the time to summon the beast.
Boom!
Do not give the time of the reaction of Yan Shaoxuan, Tuoyun Liuyun body shape dance, the ghost of the mace dance can not see, in the blink of an eye, Shao Shaoxuan has a dozen sticks.
Like a sandbag, it is easily played between the palm of the hand by the top of the stream, without the slightest reaction ability.
Every time it was the final mark, it was interrupted by a stick, causing any beast to be summoned.
"When it is over, Yan Shaoxuan will be defeated. The speed of this stream is so fast."
"Mother's, I should have thought of it. As long as this guy can't summon the beast, his strength is basically half gone. Losing me is still on him, pressing 10,000 intermediate spirits."
"Me too, it’s worse than you. It’s all over 20,000, and it’s all gone.

When I saw the situation in the arena, the audience was immediately screaming at the audience, and the loss was serious.
Above the tower, Gao Yangyu reveals a faint smile: "Take the clouds, and surely deal with Qi Shaoxuan, there is no slight pressure."
Looking back, Gao Yangyu said to a group of old people on the work table: "It is time to harvest, and the bet on Yan Shaoxuan is pressed."
"Two million intermediate stone."
The smile on Gao Yangyu's face was even stronger. When Shao Shaoxuan lost two million intermediate stone, it was all his.
"Very good, the next winning streak, I remember it is the wind." Gao Yangyu continued.
An old man who headed nodded and said: "Well, it’s really windy. His bet is very large. There are six million intermediate spirits."
Gao Yangyu smiled faintly: "Tianmen Yujian, it is really difficult to deal with, but it is still possible to make a tie."
On the court, Shao Shaoxuan was bruised and bruised. He returned to the stands on the weak side. He was deeply injured and could not fight again. He could only abstain.
Equivalent to all of a sudden, even lost 18 games, his face looked very unsightly.
The corner fight continues. The challengers who played today are all powerful, and the winning percentage of the players is rarely more than 50%.
Everyone finally felt that sixty victories, even if they were not winning streak, were not so good.
For three days, the people outside the field have already touched their strengths, and they know nothing about their opponents.
If it is Yunping, the first game will be seriously injured, and it may end in a losing streak every day.
Looking at the injury and being forced to abstain from the power of the day, the uneasiness in the hearts of the people has intensified.
Even Yan Shaoxuan can't avoid this result, then they are not even more dangerous, and the crowd panic began to spread.
The water in this arena is much deeper than they thought.
The eyes of everyone, once again looking at the cross-legged sitting, quiet cultivation of Xiao Chen, sighed: "This guy, really Nima is calm enough."