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Zhu Kaiming decided to strike first, and two machine guns appeared on his shoulders, and they opened fire immediately.

"Da da da……"

"call!"

Yezhao dragon lizard flapped its wings, and its body turned into a dark blue shadow and flew up quickly.

The speed of the monster is very fast, and Zhu Kaiming's machine gun can't keep up with its speed.

"The eighth-level monster is really powerful."

At this time, Qi Fan in the rest area no longer received the pretentious notification sound, and everyone must have been attracted by the battle in the Colosseum.

So he went to the window and watched the duel in the arena.

The Colosseum has an enchantment restriction, which is personally arranged by the Xinghai-level powerhouse, which can prevent the outside world from affecting the duel in the arena, and it is also to protect the audience on the audience stage.

At this time, Zhu Kaiming was being chased by Yezhao Longli. Although he was still firing, he was suppressed miserably.

The skin and flesh of the Yezhao dragon lizard are hard, and it is difficult for ordinary machine guns to damage it. In addition, it is extremely fast, which is very tricky.

Qi Fan only watched for a minute before he knew that Zhu Kaiming had no hope of winning.

This guy's movement is too slow, not dexterous at all, once caught by the Yezhao Dragon Lizard, his life may be lost.

However, the mech warrior's defense ability is also very strong. Qi Fan estimated that Zhu Kaiming should be able to last for 20 minutes.

Sure enough, at about 18 or 19 minutes, Yezhao Dragon Lizard slapped Zhu Kaiming away with his sharp claws.

Three deep cracks can be seen on the white mecha.

"Hiss!" The entire audience was startled, watching with horror.

"Bang!" Zhu Kaiming's body hit the ground heavily, spurting out a mouthful of hot blood.

"It's over! Brother Ming can't beat this monster." One of Zhu Kaiming's companions opened his mouth.

"What should we do? Brother Ming can't die, he is the son of the Zhu family, if something happens to him, we will also be implicated." Someone worried.

"It's all the fault of that Xingyuan fourth-level kid, who dragged Brother Ming into the water even if he wanted to die."

"Hurry up and ask the referee to suspend the game." Du Jiayue said anxiously.

"Will the referee take care of it? This is not allowed."

There is indeed a referee in the Colosseum, but he has not been seen once in ten days and half a month. He will only appear when the gladiator commits a foul.

It seems that the life-and-death duel between humans and monsters actually has rules of the game.

All fighters cannot use props, that is, powers other than the strength of fighters.

"Roar!"

The Yezhao Dragon Lizard was extremely ferocious. Seeing that Zhu Kaiming had been injured, he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

Zhu Kaiming cursed inwardly, his face became extremely ugly.

However, as a child of the Zhu family, it is not so easy to kill him.

He took off the mecha on his body, and then took out a scroll from his arms.

Seeing that he took off his mecha, the audience was a little confused, thinking that he felt that he had no chance of winning and wanted to die happily?

But seeing Zhu Kaiming holding the scroll in his hand, he injected star power and pulled the scroll away.

"Hiss!"

Dazzling thunder and lightning pythons flew out of the scroll, shaking the sky with mighty momentum.

Yezhaolongli was taken aback and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"Aw!"

With a scream, the Yezhao Dragon Lizard was scorched black by lightning, and then fell from mid-air.

This lightning power is equivalent to a full blow from a tenth-level lightning power user.

Obviously, Zhu Kaiming fouled.

"Fuck! What are you doing?"

"Isn't this a foul?"

"It's really shameless, actually using a scroll with a special ability?"

"Referee! Where's the referee? Get this person out!"

After the audience was surprised, there was an uproar.

A full minute later, a referee in overalls walked into the field expressionlessly.

The referee is an old man in his sixties or seventies, but don't underestimate him, he is a star-level expert.

"In view of the fouls committed by the fighters, all spectators who participated in the beast betting will have their bets refunded regardless of the outcome of the beast fight." The old man opened his mouth, but his voice echoed throughout the Colosseum.

Zhu Kaiming's face was extremely ugly. In fact, from the first time he saw the Yezhao Dragon Lizard, he had a premonition that he would not be able to win.

Fortunately, I have prepared a power scroll, otherwise I will definitely die here.

He had already scolded Qi Fan countless times in his heart. If it wasn't for him, how could he be forced to choose to challenge the eighth-level monster.

According to the regulations of the Colosseum, any contestant who commits a foul in the Beast Competition will be detained for at least ten days, and must also compensate for the loss of the Colosseum, at least a million star coins.

If you can't afford the compensation, I'm afraid the end will be a bit miserable, and you will even be directly forced into a slave by the Colosseum to serve as a labor force until the compensation is paid off.

"Go away! What a martial arts fighter! I thought it was awesome!"

"Don't come to the beast fight if you can't afford to lose, shame on you!"

"That's right, wasting our time!"

"Don't show off if you don't have enough strength, and even challenge the eighth-level monsters, ah bah!"

The audience sighed, and all kinds of contemptuous and ugly words sounded.

Zhu Kaiming was seriously injured, and after hearing these voices, his face became even paler.

The companion who came with Zhu Kaiming was relieved, no matter what, at least he saved his life.

Ai Lulu laughed loudly, seeing Zhu Kaiming deflated, she was very happy in her heart.

"I told you to pretend that you dared to bet with my brother-in-law on fighting beasts. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Du Jiayue sneered, and said, "Don't be too happy, don't forget, your brother-in-law is also challenging an eighth-level monster. I don't believe he has a scroll to deal with an eighth-level monster."

Ai Lulu snorted coldly and said, "My brother-in-law is wise and powerful, how could he be like an idiot like Zhu Kaiming, who can't even defeat a level eight monster. Hey! What a shame!"

"You..." Everyone was speechless for a moment.

It was as if she could defeat a level eight monster by herself.

After the Colosseum was cleaned up, the announcement for the next game had already sounded on the radio.

"Please gladiator number 39 pretend to be the king and get ready for the challenge!"

"Please gladiator number 39 pretend to be the king and get ready for the challenge!"

The broadcast sounded, and many people were also happy.

"What kind of stupid name, it's actually called the pretender king?"

"Damn! This person is pretending so much, he actually takes such a title."

"Xingyuan's fourth level challenges Xingyuan's eighth level, how pretentious do you think he is?"

"Fuck, can't you?"

"You still don't know? Hurry up and place your bets! This is a welfare bureau!"

"It must be. After all, how can Xingyuan level four defeat the eighth level monster."

"Shouldn't he be using props like that bullshit martial artist just now?"

Qi Fan came to the intersection of the Colosseum and took a mask.

Due to various reasons, the Colosseum allows the fighters to hide their identities, so many masks are also provided to facilitate the fighters to hide their appearance.

Qi Fan took a white mask, and then had a flash of inspiration, borrowed a pen from the staff, and wrote three big words on the mask - pretend to be the king!

"Hahaha! This is in line with my pretentious temperament. Get out of the way, I'm going to pretend!"