Chapter 122: Mysterious High-level Beasts

In the blood-stained arena, the hell beasts took turns biting the black wolf. The black wolf hair floated in the air and slowly fell, like a countdown to death. The flesh and blood were torn apart, revealing the white bones inside.

The lonely black wolf burned off his last life amid the carnival of the hell beasts. He never cried out in pain, and still used his sharp claws and fangs to try to drag the hell beasts to be buried with him.

Yue Shang stared at the scene in a daze, wanting to say something but stopping himself: "..."

This scene was too familiar. Yue Shang couldn't help but overlap the black wolf below with a figure in his memory. He stood there angrily and unwillingly, trying his best to fight his way out. He refused to admit defeat, refused to fall down, and refused to calmly accept death, just like the lonely figure at that time...

I am neither a fleeting firework nor a blazing flame, but the falling fireworks turn into sparks, and the wind-blown flames are enough to start a prairie fire. Even if I am shattered into pieces, I will drag them along and burn together - that day, she survived.

Just as new seeds will break through the scorched earth after the rain, they will grow into grass, shrubs, and towering trees!

As darkness came, the executioner calmly watched the killing and talked to the figure beside him: "Your medical skills are superb. If it were you, could you save the black wolf?"

When did she get to this position? However, being in a high position, she can see things more clearly and has more choices and power.

Ye Luoxing did not answer him, but just stared at the scene below quietly.

Crolin opened his mouth again: "I really want to see your medical skills and experience the shock they recounted. You really amazed us many times. I want to know who you are and where you are from. What's more, I want to know how to get you..."

He smiled with an unclear intention. Earlier, when the two Yan beasts came to report the news, they told them that she had cured all the seriously injured orcs. At that time, they stared with wide eyes, and the emotions in their hearts could not calm down for a long time...

Until she appeared in front of them, they no longer had the heart or mood to watch the fight below.

They were full of exploratory desire and primitive possessiveness towards her, and he was full of exploratory desire and primitive possessiveness towards her!

Ye Luoxing ignored his latter words and calmly replied to his previous sentence: "You will see him soon."

Crolin felt that she had other intentions in her words. He was used to her cunningness. Seeing that she was staring at the black wolf, he darkened his eyes and said, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance to save the black wolf."

His cold words made her laugh instead of getting angry: "Yes, no matter how skilled I am in medicine, I can't cure a mean, dirty, and bullying heart, right?"

She tilted her head to provoke him. Krolin understood the meaning of her words, and also understood that she didn't just want to scold him. A female beast like her had a purpose in everything she did. She was provoking him, and he knew that he shouldn't be angry.

But, who made her the one on the other side?

Crolin suddenly raised his hand and gestured to Fovazer who was not far away.

He approached her, raised his lips and said, "You really have control over my mind. I can't let the female beast I like accuse me of bullying. How can I let him die heroically in front of you? So, you save his life for the time being."

On the other side, Froze received Krollin's message and walked towards the edge of the stone wall guardrail.

He looked down at the group of beasts that were about to tear the black wolf apart, and shouted, "Stop the fight, all beasts below, leave the battlefield!"

Fuwaser's deep voice echoed in the cave, and the noisy surroundings suddenly quieted down. The excitement of the Yan beasts had not yet calmed down. Their raised arms and expressions were frozen on their faces. They looked in this direction.

Below, the musk ox that was about to pierce the black wolf's throat suddenly stopped in its tracks. He even slid forward for some distance. All the beasts on the battlefield looked up, wondering why Fuwaser called a halt at this moment.

But seeing Froze's serious expression, they understood that it must be Crolin's order, so they glanced at the black wolf that was about to be defeated, sighed pity, and jumped onto the backs of the birds and beasts and flew away from the field below.

After the hell beasts below retreated, Fuwaser turned to look at Krollin, and Liufei and the others also looked at him, waiting for his new instructions.

At this time, Krolin looked directly at Xuan Lin on the right and said casually: "Go and fight him one-on-one. You are not allowed to transform into a beast."

I don't know if Xuan Lin heard what Ye Luoxing said just now. I only know that he nodded and walked towards the stone wall without any hesitation. Xuan Lin was also injured a few days ago. Because it was Feng He who injured him, the wound has not yet fully healed.

Although Liao Yuan's injuries were more serious and he was also poisoned, and was now extremely weak, it was barely fair for Xuan Lin, a sixth-level beast who could not transform, to fight against the now weak Liao Yuan.

Obviously they felt so, but Ye Luoxing's expression under the bandages did not improve...

Under the gaze of the orcs, Xuan Lin lightly jumped into the battle field below.

Amys and the other female beasts couldn't help but feel nervous, but the surrounding beasts were still quiet.

The cave suddenly became so quiet that the group of orcs sitting in the circular path across from them moved slightly, looking at this strange scene. Their eyes swept over the group of females across from them that they couldn't see clearly...

"This is the first time I see Yan Beast showing mercy. This is not like their style. What are they doing?" The clear and pleasant voice came from the young male beast sitting on the stone chair on the right. He was wearing a dark cloak, his legs spread wide, his hands supported between his legs, and he leaned forward and looked forward.

The lean male beast on the stone chair on the left put one foot on the chair, looked away unhappily and said, "The bald eagle has always had many tricks. Who knows what they are going to do next? When are we going to talk about business? I am not interested in them torturing the black wolf."

"I'm actually very interested in the battle between the sixth-level black python and the eighth-level black wolf. I want to see it." A male orc sitting next to him curled his lips. He leaned casually on the stone chair, supporting his cheek with one hand.

The Yan Beasts did not hear their discussion because there were several big men over two meters tall standing behind them, almost separating all the Yan Beasts. One of the big men was even more terrifyingly tall, at least two and a half meters.

He was not only tall but also strong. He stood behind the two stone chairs in the middle, and his body covered half of the two stone chairs.

The two figures sitting on the two chairs in the middle did not speak up to join their discussion. Their cloaks seemed to be the same dark color, but bright colors could be seen faintly from the inside of the cloaks, one red and one orange.

Their gazes had not yet been withdrawn from the shadows opposite; they were staring at a figure opposite.

A slender and beautiful hand stretched out from the scarlet cloak. His index finger lightly touched the rosy lips, and the beautiful lips curved into an even more beautiful arc. However, the eyes hidden in the darkness were unusually cold...

He and the orange color beside him obviously noticed something...