This is not your average polar bear, but the king of the bears of the polar bears. The power is so great that it can smash the thick ice with one palm, and scoop up the killer whales from below to tear them apart and eat them. Gu Han's physique was already strong, but after the war beast merged, it became larger two times, and he stood there like an iron tower.

"Roar!"

He roared at the audience, and the audience with their ears blocked did not dare to let go of their hands.

"Playing down is the challenger mandrill. ”

The challenger is true to his name, not only reminding him of a baboon, but also wearing red and white oil paint on his face, like a real mandrill. He was obviously preparing left and right, and he completed the battle beast combination before he came to power. Judging by this person's form and nickname, his war beast should be a mandrill.

Mandrills are famous ghost baboons, not to mention their small size, but they are very ferocious. Even monkeys of the same kind are often disemboweled. The contestant is less than 1.5 meters tall, but his arms are quite long. With a slight bend, your hands can touch the ground.

His fingernails were crimson, extending with hooks, which belonged to the weapons that came with the combination of war beasts. This innate weapon is characterized by its flexible maneuvering and regeneration. Warriors who use weapons such as axes, axes, knives, and swords need to specialize in learning the combat skills of related weapons. And the warrior who has his own innate weapon of the war beast does not need to study it specifically, because the weapon grows on his body and can display his natural combat skills at any time.

"Roar!"

After the Lone Cold War Beast merged, its height had reached three meters. And the mandrill is less than 1.5 meters in total, and it is even shorter when the body is rickety, and the two stand together in stark contrast. With a roar, Gu Han pulled out the double-edged axe on his back.

"Brother Du, who do you want to bet on?"

According to the rules of Rashomon, bets must be made before starting a battle. Last time, Du Feng won a hundred blue crystals at once, so Li Jun was very interested in which side he bet on.

"I bet on no one but myself. ”

Du Feng looked at the two people on the field, and their cultivation was at the level of a half-step grandmaster. A person who is good at strength and strong defense, is the polar bear king Guhan who has won five rounds of life and death battles in a row. Another new challenger, nicknamed the same mandrill as the War Beast.

On the surface, the mandrill's physique and war beast are much weaker, but who can say this kind of thing clearly. If you are not sure, Du Feng will not do it at all.

"I'm betting on the Bear King!"

"I'm betting on the Bear King too!"

The odds are one to one five, and as soon as this odds came out, everyone was stunned at first. Judging from the odds, the organizers have a similar assessment of the strength of the two. But the audience thought about it again, the odds of yesterday's burial day and the benevolent were 1 to ten, and the result was not that the benevolent won, and the organizer's assessment was not accurate at all. So they relied on their own feelings and frantically bet on the bear king.

"Hurry up, I'm going to bet. ”

"I want it too, I want it too!"

There were a lot of waiters at the scene, but the audience's enthusiasm for betting was too high, and they kept urging loudly, for fear of delaying their bets.

"Friend, you don't bet. ”

At this time, a person was late and sat directly next to Du Feng. It's none other than Mrs. Gao, who I like to wear a high-slit cheongsam. Yesterday, she won because of Du Feng, who bet on her, but she made a lot of money. not only made money, but also made the other Mrs. Guo half angry, which is really a bumper harvest of face and money.

"Xiaosheng is relatively tight, so he won't bet. ”

Du Feng glanced at her, and Mrs. Gao immediately changed her sitting position. The white and tender thighs flickered, and the hearts of several male viewers in the second row were surging.

"I don't have any money, my sister will lend it to you. ”

At this moment, Mrs. Guo, who lost the money yesterday, also arrived, and she didn't ask if there was anyone next to her, and sat directly on the other side of Du Feng's seat. Now it's okay, Du Feng was sandwiched between two broad wives, one of whom was a widow who had just lost her husband.

"It's really unlucky, Brother Du, or you don't fight tonight. ”

Li Jun didn't have a good impression of the two Mrs. Kuo, because Mrs. Guo had always supported him, but after he lost, he caught Li Jun's head and played with it as a toy. And that Mrs. Gao was a widow, and I heard that the man who came into contact with him either died of sudden illness, or was sucked dry and finally died.

"Martial arts competitions in the ring, life and death games, rely on strength rather than auspiciousness. ”

Du Feng doesn't care about widows or not, and he doesn't care who buys himself to win and who buys himself to lose. He only believes in his own strength and does not fight battles that he is not sure of.

"Well, it's all up to you. ”

Li Jun is right to think about it, this Du Ge looks like a gentleman, and he twisted the other party into a meatloaf when he killed people at noon today, but he didn't even blink an eye. Or is he right, the game of life and death depends on strength, and other objective factors are not important.

"In that case, then I won't bet on this game first. ”

Seeing that Mrs. Guo had already pressed five hundred citrine on the mandrill, Mrs. Gao followed Du Feng's example, and did not bet on this game.

"What's wrong with my sister, I won a lot last night, why am I still cautious today. ”

Mrs. Guo conservatively suppressed the funeral Tianying yesterday, but was upset by Du Feng. So today I changed my mind and bet on the new challenger, Mandrill.

"The bets are over, and the game starts right away. ”

As the host announced, the atmosphere in the ring immediately became tense. Gu Han Wei'an's body had just moved half a step, and the mandrill suddenly turned into an afterimage and had reached him. The claws that existed inherently on his hand suddenly swung out.

"Zla......"

It was like an iron hook cutting a thick layer of leather, and Gu Han's strong defense was actually cut out of four blood grooves on his thigh by a claw of the mandrill.

"Roar!"

Gu Han let out a roar of rage, and the double-edged axe swept out fiercely. As a result, the mandrill was a cat's waist and easily dodged. He was not half as tall as Gu Han, and it was indeed easier to dodge, and then his sharp claws swung out, leaving four blood grooves on the opponent's thighs.

Having been attacked twice in a row, Gu Han was of course very unhappy. The double-bladed axe in his hand swung up, forming a protective wind, not wanting the mandrill to get any closer to him. But the mandrill jumps up and down, more nimble than a real monkey.

"Twitter...... Slippery!"

With such a big axe wind, ordinary people really can't get close to Gu Han's body, but the mandrill is like a ghost, and after learning the monkey's chirping a few times, it actually stumbles into the shadow of the axe. I'm not afraid of being hit by an axe, and it's another claw to Gu Han's calf.

It was only a short time after the opening, and the polar bear king Guhan had already received three hits on his leg. Every time he was caught, he would leave four blood slots, and now there are a full twelve.