"Everyone thinks that way, so the dealer is destined to take it all..."

"The black king has won more than ten consecutive victories, and his record is very brilliant. This is indeed true..."

"But how should I say, he also suffered some injuries in previous battles."

"Although he looks very mighty and mighty at this moment, once those injuries break out, his combat power will be greatly reduced..."

"On the other hand, that Mole looks ugly, but he has been observing his opponent, looking for his opponent's weaknesses. In addition, his energy is very energetic, and his face is calm, there is no panic..."

"Do you really think that the official Colosseum will lose money when opening these betting markets?"

"He thinks a lot more than you!"

Qi Tian shrugged, then said calmly.

In these matters, you still need to have a little decisive ability of your own.

"It sounds like...it seems to make sense..."

"But... but what if the estimate is wrong..."

"The huge sum of a dozen soul crystals in my hand will be cold if I lose..."

Xuanzang scratched his big bald head, then hesitated.

Qi Tian: "..."

"A dozen of them will lose one by one. What if you win? Isn't it still a dozen soul crystals?"

"But if you bet one loses ten, if you win, you will have more than a hundred soul crystals!"

"Well, you can make your own choice!"

"My soul crystal, give me a mole, hurry up."

Qi Tian yawned, looking a little lazy.

"Um?"

"This...it sounds like...it seems to make some sense..."

"Insurance for wealth and wealth!"

"Boss, I believe you!"

"Throw a mole!"

"Come on and do the opposite!"

"Hmph, maybe this wave can make a fortune..."

Xuanzang licked his lips, and while talking, the fighting power on Zhou's body followed vigorously, and he became more and more excited.

This feels so real!

"I listen to Brother Qi Tian, ​​I also bet a hundred soul crystals to buy a mole to win!"

"Brother Qi Tian's vision won't be bad!"

Ji Tianyu nodded silently, and then his eyes flashed with a different look.

This time, thinking seems a bit unique.

"Let you come here to watch the battle, let you feel their fighting mode and brutality."

"It's not for you to come over and place a bet."

"Your core point is wrong!"

Baili Xiezun walked over gritted his teeth and couldn't help rolling his eyes while talking.

"I watched the battle, and the market was played."

"A moderate combination of work and rest is actually quite good."

Qi Tian shrugged, then smiled.

"Ah!"

"But your vision is really good..."

"Don't stick to superficial phenomena."

"Can find details in the subtle!"

"When fighting, all you need is this kind of observation!"

Baili Xie Zun nodded, then praised without hesitation.

The battle for Colosseum No. 6 has begun.

With his strong body, the Black King went straight up and punched the mole with a combination punch...

Soon, the Mole was hit by the Black King's fist several times. There were many bones on his body, and his injuries gradually began to worsen.

Needless to say other things, this risk is actually increasing invisibly.

"The Black King! The Black King is invincible!"

"The Black King is still the same as always!"

"Hammer this mole to death! This kind of **** is not qualified to be your opponent!"

"Black King, take his bones apart!"

"Smash him! Smash it into meat foam!"

...

Heart-piercing roars followed, and the mood of these spectators and bettors seemed particularly excited.

Even, in fact, their mentality has been perverted with these crazy battles.

Of course, normal people don’t often come to this ghost place to watch games and place bets...

Even a normal person, if he frequents such places, there is a high probability that psychological problems will occur.

There is no doubt about this!

"I'm Cao..."

"It's cold..."

"Mole is good food..."

"Boss, it's scrapped!"

"My thirteen soul crystals are all cold..."

"Hey, I knew I would play slowly, it's really hard for me to accumulate this soul crystal!"

"Oh, it's enough for me to play games for more than ten days..."

"How can it be like this..."

"Boss, I'm so difficult..."

The yelling increased, Xuanzang was already crying for his father and mother.

This guy didn't have the ability to bear it at all, and when something happened, his mentality broke.

"The battle is not over yet, why are you panicking?"

"How do you know that this mole is not deliberately showing weakness, waiting for the opportunity to fight back?"

"This mole looks miserably beaten, but it's actually some skin trauma..."

"From a comprehensive point of view, he has not received any substantial internal injuries..."

"He is looking for opportunities..."

"It seems like an opportunity is here..."

Qi Tian squinted his eyes and smiled indifferently.

After being beaten by the black king again, the mole suddenly moved to the back of the black king, and then thrust into the black king's hips viciously...

"what……"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The Black King suddenly followed the roar, and immediately began to shoot blood crazily at the hip position!

At this moment, he was tightly covering his **** buttocks, so the momentum of the attack was stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the state of abrupt cessation showed a very real appearance.

The Mole took advantage of this opportunity to attack wildly...

The situation was reversed in an instant.

At this moment, the black king seemed a little sluggish after being attacked on the hip.

Because his hip had been injured before, although he had undergone comprehensive treatment, he still left hidden dangers.

The Black King didn't expect the Mole to detect his weakness so quickly...

On the stage of life and death in the Colosseum, defeat means death!

Mole's single attack power is naturally not as high as the black king, nor his strong explosive power, but these are not important, the key is that he controls the audience!

The Black King is already powerless to fight back!

Even if he can only forcefully deduct a drop of blood from the Black King with a punch, the Black King's blood bar will slowly be drained!

The battle continued for more than ten minutes. The Black King was limp on the ground. Both legs had been interrupted. The Mole got into his skull, smashed his head abruptly, and then sucked frantically on the inside. White brain tissue.

"Cool!"

"Cool!"

"Oh ha ha ha ha..."

Exclaimed excitedly while eating.

The brain tissue was full of blood, just gorging it.

In the Colosseum, no rule is the biggest rule.

The black king lost his breath of life little by little.

This talented Beastmaster, who was sought after by everyone before, also died on the Beast Arena at this moment.

After death, there was not even a whole body.

No one will have pity on him, only endless complaints and abuse!