The process of this battle is that the Wind Twisted Fox is constantly slowing down, trying to provoke the White Tiger with his attack. The white tiger remained unmoved, sitting in place with blazing eyes.

When the Wind Twisted Fox finally couldn't maintain its initial vigilance, there was a pause, and the White Tiger suddenly moved like thunder, jumped up suddenly, and shot down the Wind Twisted Fox with the sharp gold qi in the clawed wind.

Winning is simply beautiful, and no power is wasted.

However, in the audience next to it, there was a dead silence, and no one cheered for it. No one seems to be able to react to what this is all about.

Even, even the monk who was the host didn't seem to know what to say, and dryly announced the first victory of the Tiger.

The Wind Wringing Fox was seriously injured, and the second one to enter the field was a Burst Bear.

Although this bear is called a burst bear, it is also golden. It's just that this kind of demon beasts are very short-tempered. Moreover, it doesn't have any long-range attack capabilities, and it doesn't want to be a wind twister, and it can send out some wind blades and stuff like that.

The gold ability of the explosive bear is all used to strengthen his body, and he can only fight with his huge body.

However, because it is huge and fat, twice as large as the white tiger, and at least three people tall, the speed of this explosive bear is not fast and the movement is not sensitive, and the wind twisting fox has become inversely proportional. Of course, the purpose of the Wringer is the same.

It's all about draining the white tiger's physical strength!

So in this game, the White Tiger also adopted completely different tactics.

In the last game, it sat in place, looking at the wind twisting fox from above, but in this game, it simply copied the wind twisting fox's practice. The cold white tiger instantly turned into a lewd kitten. Dodge around the corners of the gladiatorial arena. On the field, the violent explosive bear roared and pounced ferociously, but it never touched the edge of the white tiger, but was provoked by its attacks from time to time to become even more angry.

In the end, after the bear explosion consumed nearly half of its strength. was caught by the white tiger, pounced on its back, and its claws suddenly lengthened, and stabbed directly into the brain of the explosive bear!

Then, in the dying struggle of the explosive bear, he always lay tightly on the explosive bear's head, motionless.

It's different from the claws of the fox when it wrings into the wind, this time. Once the White Tiger takes the initiative, it is a merciless killer!

If the wind twister loses its high speed, it will admit defeat.

Popping Bear is different. It can't be fatal in one hit, it will only be more furious and crazy!

However, such a crisp victory strangely angered the audience at the Colosseum. Shui Xin heard a monk not far away shouting angrily. "Soft egg! What kind of xxx fighting beast is this!"

"What the hell!"

"Where's the beast!?"

……

Even if it's to block out some really cruel foul language. I can still feel the excitement of the people around me.

Shui Xin glanced to the side in surprise, "Now I can be sure, there must have never been such a harmonious master beast before, right?"

In these two games, the white tiger did not show any extraordinary wisdom, it seemed that he was just implementing the simple tactics of the master. Any contract beast should be able to do that.

From a human point of view, or rather, in terms of the daily behavior of monks. This tactic of exchanging the least amount of effort for the most results is normal, right?

Shui Xin didn't believe it, would the previous monks not want to do this?

To the monk who applied for the point race. Surely you're counting on more victories, right? That means more spirit stones.

In the rules of the points competition, there is no corresponding restriction that such tactics cannot be used.

These viewers all have expressions of "I've never seen such a thing", which can only explain one thing-

The previous monks couldn't make the contract spirit beast so "obedient". Most of the contract beasts took the stage and fought furiously.

Of course, this is also very understandable - just look at Xiaobai. It is not enlightened, but it also has the intelligence and spirituality of a child, and of course knows what the Colosseum is. If you are sent to such a place, you will listen to your master...... It has to be weird.

If you want to think about it, the strange in animals should be much smaller than the proportion of strange in humans.

The monks had never seen it before.

Ink Raven obviously felt the same way, and nodded.

Lang Yue smiled even more, "Look, Bai Hanzhang is blushing - what is he blushing?"

Off the field, everyone can see that "Bai Hanzhang" is staring at the Colosseum with a serious face. Seriously, a lot of foul language was directed at him. Probably because of this, the white hair of "Bai Hanzhang" has already raised its tail, and what makes people even more speechless is that his ears are really red!

Shui Xin covered her forehead, "If he is like this, will others believe that he is the one who arranges tactics?"

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Although "Bai Hanzhang" blushed, his expression still maintained a cold style.

Therefore, the next three demon beasts naturally repeated the mistakes of the past. In terms of ability, the white tiger can't restrain these demon beasts, but in terms of tactics, although he uses simple tactics, he is completely crushed!

After three games, it really took a lot of time.

The atmosphere on the sidelines is also getting more and more enthusiastic, but it is different from the previous blood, this time, it is simply pointed out by thousands of people, scolding Bai Hanzhang angrily!

Such a battle is too unusual.

Almost everyone thinks so!

The monk who presided over also had a dry face, "...... Congratulations to Bai Daoyou and Yue Hu for passing the qualifying round and contributing five wonderful games to us! Here, I must ask Bai Daoyou, I wonder if Bai Daoyou intends to participate in the death melee?"

Someone outside the arena scolded, "Fart! This guy participates in the death melee, does he want to turn the death melee into a game?"

"Bai Hanzhang" was at a loss.

Can it be said that he hasn't read the rules of the points race seriously at all?

However, the white tiger, who had only suffered some minor injuries on his body and still had fluffy hair, walked down the Colosseum with cat steps and raised his paws at him.

"Yes. Of course, "Bai Hanzhang" can still understand a little tiger language, and agreed, "But it shouldn't be tonight." ”

"Of course. The host breathed a sigh of relief.

Generally speaking, Death Melee is indeed possible to participate in the qualifying rounds. But no monk had ever participated in the beast fighting when ......he was inexperienced! Luckily, the monk is too confident!

Outside the venue, seeing that half of the audience was appeased by the words "death melee", Shui Xin recalled the rules in this regard, which was a black line.

And Gu Xiao and Mo Crow were frowning at the same time!

"Uh...... Didn't you say that there wasn't time?" Shui Xin looked left and right, feeling that such a simple expression could still be understood.

But this death melee was obviously promised by Bai Hanzhang himself.

Shui Xin felt that he would not have any problems in the melee - as long as he did not meet the Dan Demon Beast.

So, what's wrong? (To be continued......)