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No one would have thought that the Death God on the arena would have such a gentle side to him. After all, he had displayed an extraordinary amount of bloodlust and strength in his first fight against Reihom the Thunderbolt. However, he had no intention of killing this Gold Coin Panther in front of him.

Tu Gang held the ears of the Gold Alloyed Panther as if he was holding a larger kitten, and then casually threw him off the stage.

The Gold Alloyed Panther was obviously frightened. At this moment, after getting off the boxing ring, it ducked its back and slipped into the prison cart that had held it captive. From the looks of it, this Gold Alloyed Panther was the safest place to stay.

This scene was inconceivable to everyone in the underground boxing ring.

Of course, the one feeling most conflicted at the moment was the host standing below the stage. After all, they had said that the battle between humans and beasts would end in this way without even fighting. It was impossible to determine who would win.

Just when the audience was booing and the host was hesitating on what to do, the death god in the boxing ring suddenly narrowed his eyes. A few words came out of his cold mouth.

"Next."

Although Death God's words weren't many, they possessed an irresistible force.

The host wasn't the only one who heard that unquestionable voice. Even the spectators around the grandstands heard it. The entire arena once again fell silent.

At this moment, the host was in a dilemma. He could only use his headphones to contact Feng Yuansheng, who was currently standing in the office as a grandson.

"Director Feng, this, this match, how does it count? What should I do next?"

After all, he had been a host for a long time. This was the first time he had seen such a situation. If the God of Death were to win, then this underground boxing arena, which was sitting on the seat of the manor, would truly be a loss to his maternal grandma. The one hundred million in room number five was an astronomical figure, to say nothing of anything else. Adding on the scattered spectators, this underground boxing arena would lose at least 150 million. This kind of loss was unacceptable to Feng Yuansheng.

However, if one wanted to determine the futility of this match, the god of death had thrown the Gold Alloyed Panther off the ring in front of everyone. According to the rules of the boxing competition, if one side fell, that meant they had lost.

Thus, the host had a dilemma.

However, Feng Yuansheng's current predicament was even greater than this host's. After all, he was the one in charge of this underground boxing ring. Thus, he was mainly responsible for the arena's profits and losses.

Fortunately, there was still a little ancestor in Feng Yuansheng's office, so Feng Yuansheng did not panic.

At this moment, Feng Yuansheng could only obey his orders.

"Master Long, what do you think we should do?" Feng Yuansheng asked in such a manner.

Master Long crooked his finger and said with a laugh, "According to the rules of the arena, once you step down, you lose. Naturally, death will be the winner."

"But Master Long, once death wins, then we'll lose a lot of money in this game." Feng Yuansheng said with some worry in his heart.

Master Long did not care about what was inside his body. He said proudly, "If it's a loss, then so be it. It's just an interlude anyway." As long as we can tie up the remaining matches. "

Pausing, Master Long continued smiling, "Besides, I am quite interested in this god of death now. A person who even the wild beasts fear is quite interesting. "

The young man took a drag on his cigar and then moved his finger. He then said lightly, "The competition will continue." I'm curious now if this Death God can continue to be so awesome. Also, Uncle Feng, don't hide the cards in your hands anymore.

When he heard Master Long's words, Feng Yuansheng could only helplessly nod his head and say: "Yes, Master Long. I shall go on with my orders."

Very soon, the underground boxing arena, which had been quiet for a short while, boiled up once more.

Standing below the boxing ring, the host said in a loud voice, "Death has won this match."

Everyone in the stands became excited along with the host's loud announcement. After all, Death had won. Those people who had bet on Death had earned another fortune.

"Hahaha, it's a draw now, a draw now! I finally don't want to lose any money! I'm going to crush this god in the next match!"

"That's right, your father is betting on death today. Too awesome!"

This time, there was no break. Tu Gang was still standing on the boxing stage. At this moment, he was standing like an unreachable mountain.

With the noise of the boxing arena, the second iron cage once again rumbled forward, arriving at the edge of the boxing ring.0

"My dear friends, the next step isn't just being a ferocious beast. Their ferocity is much greater than that of the Gold Alloyed Panther from before. Let's wait and see."

Very quickly, the curtain on the carriage was lifted and all eyes were focused on the second iron cage.

When the curtain was lifted, the scene in front of everyone was as white as snow.

Soon, someone in the stands exclaimed, "It's the Snow Wolf, the Alaskan Snow Wolf!"

"Yes, the next beasts are these five Alaskan Snow Wolves. As we all know, wolves are the most vicious and brutal existences in the animal world. I wonder if our death gods can win against these five snow wolves? "

Hearing the host's words, everyone in the stands also began to hesitate.

Many people were looking at the Snow Wolves. These Snow Wolves seemed to be bigger than the average wolves. Moreover, they were grinning even before they got on the stage. They looked very frightening.

As for the young Wolf Cub, Tu Gang, who was on the boxing ring, didn't seem to mind. He only slightly crooked his finger towards the audience.

Facing that scene, in room number 5, Ye Qian revealed a disdainful expression.

Ye Qian smiled awkwardly and touched the tip of his nose. He suddenly said, "First it's a Gold Coin Leopard, now it's a Snow Wolf. I wonder if the owner of this boxing ring was born in a zoo. Where did he get all these animals from?"

Hearing Ye Qian's teasing, Xue Ningshuang laughed for no reason, "For Tu Gang on the stage, not to mention Snow Wolf, I don't think he would even look straight at Wolf Demon right now. Although his current cultivation is not as good as Zhang Hao's, with his terrifying hostility and his Ancient Witch Clan's battle-loving strength, even the Mortal Realm's Demon King probably wouldn't be able to do anything to him. "

"That's true."

Ye Qian said as he prepared to place his bet again. However, before Ye Qian could make his move, everyone in the other rooms in the arena started to lose their patience. After all, the first two rounds of testing water had already passed, and the next step was truly the real thing.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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