The little demon leopard Molin also has a few words "Jia Yi San" in his OEM.
Xu Ren felt that this might be some kind of seat number, and the Colosseum doorman didn’t say anything.
Of course, entering the Colosseum is not about Xu Ren and Molin, the little demon leopard, and his monks also like to watch others beat their brains out.
Xu Ren will release the spirit to find that there is still some suppression of the spirit in the Colosseum.
Of course, that kind of suppression is also effective for ordinary monks, but it has little effect on Xu Ren and the little demon leopard Molin.
Soon Xu Ren found his seat, and Molin, the little demon leopard, took his seat near Xu Ren, and went with him.
Not long after, Xu Ren found his seat, and the seat of the little demon leopard Molin was next to him.
"I don’t know who is playing with whom."
The little demon leopard is a fighting maniac, and he won’t get tired of fighting and killing him all day.
Ho ho-
Little demon leopard Molin heard a roar as soon as the voice just fell.
"The protagonist of this beast fight is Fan Yijian, who won ten games in a row, and the demon race, Manhai, who won seven games in a row. If you like, you can bet a minimum of 1,000 pieces of lingshi."
With the emergence of a powerful voice in the Colosseum, there are graceful women walking in the Colosseum. Those women are all beautiful, although the women in North Xuanzhou are different, they don’t have a taste
"I bet that demon race Manhai a thousand pieces of lingshi."
Xu Ren smiled and took out one thousand LingShi.
"Then I should have something to do with Fan Yijian since he is a sword."
Mo Lin, the little demon leopard, also took out a thousand Lingshi.
"How do you know that Fan Yijian is a sword?"
Xu Ren some curiously looked at the little demon leopard Molin.
"If he doesn’t have a sword, he should be called Fan Yijian?"
The little demon leopard thinks he’s right. Since it’s called a sword, there must be a sword in his hand.
Xu Rennai shook his head. The name of the person is not based on this. Of course, if it is a fake name or code name, then this guy may be a sword.
After about half a wick of incense, all bets in the Colosseum have been finished, so the battle is over
Galala-
There was a chain sound in the Colosseum, and then a tall inferno appeared. This inferno has reached the late stage of taxiing, and it looks no different for normal people, but it is particularly strong and muscular.
Since it’s a demon race, it must be the demon race, if you don’t ask.
"It looks good, but it’s hard to say whether you can win Fan Yijian."
Mo Lin, the little demon leopard, doesn’t think much of such a stupid big man as Manhai because he thinks this stupid big man looks clumsy.
"This guy is not simple, and he should be fighting for life and death after several battles."
Xu Ren doesn’t think the little demon leopard Molin is quite the same. He thinks this demon family called Manhai is not weak at all.
Galala-
Another burst of chains followed by a strong figure came out.
Don’t ask, this human must be Fan Yijian, but this Fan Yijian has a "sword" in his name, but he is a machete.
That machete is thicker, longer and heavier than ordinary ghost Dao.
"This guy is really not a sword. What is Fan Yijian’s name? Isn’t this a pit leopard?"
Little demon leopard Molin almost jumped up directly. I didn’t expect Xu Ren’s speech to become a reality. That Fan Yijian is really not a sword.
"It’s not that my parents can name themselves. If you call a sword, you have to have a sword. Besides, just because he is carrying a knife now doesn’t mean that he can’t have a sword."
Xu Ren directly hold down the little demon leopard Molin afraid of his trouble here.
"Why do you blame so many theories?"
The little demon leopard Mo Lin looked at Xu Ren strangely.
Xu Renze didn’t mean to signal the little demon leopard Molin to watch it carefully.
"Humble humans give up quickly and I will spare you."
The demon race called Manhai roared as soon as it came
Xu Ren and Molin, the little demon leopard, couldn’t help but hold their foreheads after hearing the savage words of the demon race. They are also curious about why the demon race and inferno always give mankind a humble definition as soon as they come. Is this arrogance or knowledge?
"You stupid big guy will yell and let you know that human beings are powerful today."
The man named Fan Yijian said, "Turn the knife directly and chop it at the demon tribe in the late taxiing period."
"seeking death"
Pretty sea saw Fan Yijian attacking himself and directly waved his fist and went to meet each other.
Bang-
A loud noise came to Fan Yijian’s machete, and the demon family met with a fist in the sea in the late taxiing period.
Whoosh-
This time, the collision between Fan Yijian and Manhai has its own outcome. One person and one demon all control the body shape to a distance of more than ten feet before regaining the body shape.
Shua-
Fan Yijian, who didn’t get the desired result in the first blow, was not discouraged. He waved his machete directly and rushed towards the demon race in the late taxiing period.
This time, the pretty sea face is a little more dignified, and no longer his fist Fan Yijian recklessly.
I saw a dark iron bar in the hand of that pretty sea when the light flashed.