The mutant tiger was fiercer and hungrier at the moment, with blood-red eyes staring at Simon, without hesitation, rushing towards it, faster than before.

Ling Chuan hurriedly dodged, only to be smashed by him. The speed of this fierce tiger exceeded his imagination.

Damn it!

Ling Chuan's face changed greatly, he ran quickly, and rushed towards the knight sword that fell on the ground.

But a gust of wind came, and the tiger rushed at high speed, blocking Simon's front, and the tiger claws slapped horizontally, tearing Simon's clothes, and almost touched his body.

The tiger rushed forward again, Simon was short, and the tiger leaped over his head.

Simon grabbed the tiger's hind limbs, shouted loudly, his arm muscles swelled, and directly threw the tiger out, smashed it to the ground, and slid more than ten meters.

Simon took this opportunity to quickly pick up the blood-stained knight's sword. The knight's sword was in his hand, and Simon felt a lot of peace of mind.

"Little brat, come here and fight Grandpa for 300 rounds." Simon provoked.

Inside the Colosseum, Veblen looked gloomily at the three and one tiger in the arena, and the cigar in his hand was cut off.

"Are you going to drive them out?" the strong man beside him asked.

"No, since they broke the rules, they should bear the consequences." Veblen said gloomily.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see just now that if Simon hadn't intervened, Curator Johnny would surely die, but Simon's intervention saved Curator Johnny, which also ruined the beast fight, and this gambling fight could be void.

I didn't see that the people in the audience above were excited at the moment, scolding Simon who intervened.

Even if the tiger has mutated, the serious injury on its body cannot completely heal itself. It is still a seriously injured body. How can it compare to Simon, whose strength has improved gratifyingly during this period of time.

Bloody mouths were cut out from the tiger's body, and the intense pain and the invasion of death made this tiger that had just mutated, and the magic energy exploded more thoroughly.

With the light of the pupil of the shadow, the tiger's spirit was hypnotized, revealing its flaws. Simon seized this opportunity, and the knight sword ruthlessly inserted into the tiger's eyes, stabbed directly into it, and pierced half of the blade.

Roar!

The pain stimulated it to break free from hypnosis, and the angry tiger roared, its head swayed, and the knight's sword, which was of good quality, was actually broken.

Simon quickly retreated, the tiger swayed violently, and the blood in the eye sockets flowed along the broken blade, but within a few seconds, it fell to the ground and died out of breath.

Simon breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the noise coming from above, and all kinds of swear words made Simon extremely uncomfortable.

"Ninth innings handle the case, everyone is not allowed to leave, all are brought into the ninth inning." Simon shouted, the huge volume overwhelmed the voices of hundreds of people.

For a moment, the entire Colosseum fell silent.

"Fuck, the ninth round is here, everyone, run." A curse sounded, the crowd immediately exploded, and many people immediately began to rush towards the gate, wanting to leave.

The people present were all powerful figures, and no one wanted to be brought to the ninth inning.

"Fuck." Veblen looked at the chaos above, his face became even more ugly, and he cursed angrily. He looked at Simon in the Colosseum, his eyes fierce.

"Put the hurricane wolf in."

"Ah, that guy is the consultant of the ninth inning, so he can't kill him."

"Whether it can be killed or not is not something you should consider. I will make the decision here, understand." Veblen stared at his subordinates like a wolf, and the man lowered his head in a panic.

"Yes."

Then Veblen snorted and left, and said to the big man beside him: "Go and catch Kesai immediately. You can't let him leave the Colosseum, and you can't get out of the Xiacheng District."

"clear."

Veblen entered the elevator, took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath: "It's great to play with me, I'll play with you today."

He walked up to the audience stage and looked down at the Colosseum. Simon was supporting Johnny, the curator, and was trying to get out of the Colosseum.

"The consultant of the ninth inning, do you know what you did just now?" Veblen said.

Simon looked up and said calmly: "Saving a civilian and killing a mutant beast is just a matter of our nine innings."

"It's a good thing." Veblen laughed angrily, but the laughter was particularly gloomy.

"The rules of the Colosseum, life and death are determined by heaven, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere. If you intervene, you will break the rules of the Colosseum and drive away my guests. Brother, you are fighting against us. You know and us The fate of the enemy?"

"The rules of your Colosseum are big, or the rules of our nine innings." Simon sneered.

Veblen laughed sarcastically and said sarcastically, "Brother, you are still too naive."

"Our rule here is heaven, and the ninth inning has to stand aside. Do you understand now?"

Simon frowned, this group of people is really lawless.

"Then what do you think now?"

"Brother, aren't you very good at fighting, why don't you have a good time." Veblen said with a half-smile.

At this time, a wolf howl sounded~lightnovelpub.net~ Simon's face sank, he seemed to guess what Veblen wanted to do.

"Vebrun, before you deal with it first, you have to think about the consequences. Kesai has already left early, and went to inform the ninth round that if I get a little injured, the ninth round will end the Colosseum." Simon shouted.

Veblen's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed again: "Really, I'm looking forward to it, do you dare to take the Colosseum in the ninth round?"

The unbridled laughter made Simon extremely angry, and his eyes were gloomy and scary.

"Simon, hurry up and escape, with your strength, you can escape from here." Curator Johnny said.

"Fuck away, if you die, how can I explain to Gail, I promised to take you back. It's all your fault." Simon cursed angrily.

Curator Johnny said with a wry smile, "Then what should we do now?"

"Cold salad!"

"I really annoyed me, I went out of my way to kill everyone here." Simon said fiercely.

Curator Johnny's pupils shrank, but he knew Simon's true strength, and no one could stop him here.

The iron door opened, and a cyan giant wolf the size of a calf came out, staring at Curator Simon and Johnny with stern eyes of hatred, and walked over step by step.

"Little brother, perform well, let me see what the level of consultants in the ninth inning is." Veblen smoked a cigar and laughed, looking like he was watching a play.

"Fuck you uncle."

"Hehehe, I hope you can stay for a while, and you still have the strength to scold me."

The cyan giant moved, this guy is a hurricane wolf, that is a wind-type beast, good at speed, and in the blink of an eye, it is close.

Simon pushed Curator Johnny behind him. Curator Johnny's seriously injured body couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, baring his teeth in pain.