MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 164 battle ready

The battle cry of the Colosseum ripped through the sky, and there were waves in the audience. It seemed that the whole venue was in a state of madness.

Le Buqun and his group entered the waiting area of ​​the Colosseum, looking at the rolling waves of people, their hearts moved slightly. In particular, it was the first time that the three Bai Yu met such a big scene.

The fighting stage of the entire Colosseum is as big as more than a dozen standard football fields, whether it is a human or a mutant beast, it is very small. The huge open-air auditorium built by the stone pillars of the round corridor can witness the crystal nucleus waving by itself, and can choose a **** fate.

"It's so spectacular! Even I was a little excited." Fu Siwen said excitedly.

"I can't wait, right, little wolf!" Bai Yu smoothed the little wolf in his arms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ouch~

From a distance, it looks like a fiery red velvet ball, warm. Comparing the two little guys with those who were ugly and weird-looking, or fierce and brutal, they were simply stunning, but they were so cute.

I found a quieter stand, and a few people were seated.

"Let's take a look first, it seems to be even more lively today."

Le Buqun looked around, the crowd was bigger than yesterday.

The ten beast stages of the Colosseum have already started fighting. Under the command of their masters, more than a dozen mutant beasts launched terrifying attacks, desperately trying to defeat each other, not only for their masters, Also to survive.

Under the urging of man-made desires, the magnification is extremely ferocious.

The animal trainers and the beastmasters also drove the weights in their hands, killing red eyes. Isn't it the pursuit of this kind of attention that is sought after by thousands of people, and the sound of the sea is full of attention! The hearty battle is not just a desire, it is more like a vent.

 every day.

Or dross, all rolled over the ground and returned to the original.

The power of the human survivor base at this stage.

The world in the future will eventually be the one of the psychic. This is a fact that cannot resist change.

Strength will be the most lofty belief. Even if the order of the new era stands at the peak of power, the heavy responsibility will no longer be given to one person or a group of parties. Destiny is only in your own hands, life or death.

When the battle on the ten beasts was at its most tense, there were already signs of exhaustion and defeat, and many victories were about to emerge.

The audience cheered and screamed, and there was a great shopping momentum. When everything is settled, the return rate is several times, or the crystal nucleus of oneself falls into someone else's pocket.

Le Buqun looked sideways at Bai Yu, and picked up the back of the wolf's neck from her arms. This little thing watches people eat, and the intuition of the beast tells it that the master's friend is the most powerful, and he also beats himself the most.

"You will bring it to the field later, and move your muscles and bones."

"Just watch it!"

Bai Yu's expression is natural, exactly the same as that of the little wolf. He took the little wolf back and swaggered to the registration office to register.

"Can the two of them do it? Won't the gutter capsize?"

Fu Siwen was a little worried. Those mutant beasts who were defeated on the beast stage were either killed or injured, and the horror was terrifying. He thought of the last time the wolf was injured.

"How strong the wind must be!" Le Buqun leaned back in relaxation, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the best auditorium in the center, Sheng Lang and a group of people are picking the best player among the winners, but Sheng Lang lacks interest.

"What's the matter, these people are not suitable?" The young man next to him found that Sheng Lang seemed dissatisfied with this group of people and asked.

Sheng Lang frowned: "The strength is average, whoever meets Wei Tianhao will definitely lose!"

It’s not that I’m picky, this group is all Tier 3 animal trainers, if I want to win, I must be Tier 4 at least.

"Well! Let's see, there must be brave men under the heavy gold." Sheng Lang regained some attention and turned his attention to the next round.

At this time, Bai Yu was leading the little wolf to the registration area, which was also crowded with a group of animal trainers and beast masters who wanted to sign up for the competition.

"All line up, report the level of yourself and your pet one by one, and are not allowed to conceal and lie."

The staff scolded them seriously, and then gave everyone a number card, also to avoid melee at different levels. Especially if the fourth-order mutant beasts are mixed into the third-order and lower battlefields, it will be boring.

Bai Yu raised his eyes and glanced around, two-thirds of them were third-order ability users, and not many fourth-order ones. They all occupy a corner of their own, and their aura is high. Coupled with the mighty and huge mutant beasts around them, some weaker people dare not approach.

"Bai Yu, fourth-order beastmaster!" When it was his turn to hand over the sign, Bai Yu said lightly.

The staff raised their eyes in surprise and looked at Bai Yu, who was calm and a little bit of mental coercion, and quickly recorded the name and the pet to compete. Re-given an entry number plate for the Colosseum.

"You will be playing in the next match on the No. 9 Beast Arena. Please put your stake in the battle. The more you invest, the more returns you will have if you win."

Bai Yu pouted and took out ten third-order crystal cores from his pocket to test his skills. If the battle goes well, he can add weights.

"Okay, please keep the ticket."

After accepting the fund bill, Bai Yu sat in the waiting area, surrounded by beastmasters with their own pets. Strange-shaped mutant beasts, including mutant cattle, sheep, red deer, ligers, snakes, apes, etc., the uglier the appearance, the more terrifying the strength.

Although these mutant beasts are only weak and small, they are full of energy and arrogant, and there is a tense atmosphere ready to go in every corner. If they hadn't been shocked by their master, they would probably have gone up to bite and have a showdown.

Before the battle, Bai Yu didn't really sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. From the corner of his eye, he looked around and found that there were still a few subtle spiritual powers that did not belong to him. It seems that Molong City is still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and looks down on other people.

However, this battle is not the battle of the beastmaster himself, but the battle of his own pets. Standing at the corner, you are also looking at the battle further than the audience, so you can command the pet in a general direction. Test the tacit understanding and intimacy between the beastmaster and the pet.

Not all pets execute the orders of the beastmaster perfectly and accurately, and may be hesitant or even timid in the face of the threat of death. The spiritual contract is not an absolutely effective existence to control the pets. After all, mutant beasts are beasts, and their fierceness is not lost.

Secretly thinking that he was careful of a few beastmasters who seemed to be difficult to deal with, Bai Yuhe imitated them and pretended to be reserved and leisurely, squinting his eyes and seemed to not hear what was going on outside the window. Looking at another batch of contestants on the field, the **** slaughter has been staged again...

Ten defensive energy shields rose up, closely guarding the Beast Arena, which seemed to be strengthened again, and even each Beast Arena was assigned a Tier 4 ability user, Prevent uncontrollable accidents on stage.

The next two games are more and more exciting and crowded. The sound of roaring and fighting between mutant beasts spread throughout the Colosseum, the confrontation between brute force and skills, the thick leather armor, the monstrous brutality, and every attack was a rain of blood.

Huge hooves trampled on the three-meter-deep rock slab of the Colosseum, humming. The terrifying force swayed gusts of wind and dust, enough to overturn an adult.

The ferocious and icy snake body glowed with golden light on the scales in the sun, and it was strangely cold. The magnificent vertical pupils refract the abyss-like gaze, and a group of purgatory black coiled snakes open their equally pitch-black mouths, like a bottomless dark hole.

People in the audience also held their breath, sweating for the players who were betting on them. The battle has risen to a fever pitch, and the slightest carelessness in the evenly matched situation can turn the ending upside down in an instant.

Comparable. This is also the most important aspect of them being inferior to the beastmasters.