When they saw King Xian appear, everyone was instantly excited.

King Xian did not disappoint everyone. After standing on the high platform and saying a few words to welcome all the heroes, he immediately ordered people to prepare to release the tiger.

Then the steward in charge came up and asked, "Which hero would like to come and set an example for everyone?"

In an instant, the noisy place suddenly became quiet, and only after a while did the sound of low-pitched discussion appear.

What a joke! Don’t they know their own worth?

Of course, I can brag to others about how great I am, but now is not the time to brag.

That was a strong and murderous adult tiger.

If you don't have the ability to kill a tiger, you'll just be delivering food to the tiger if you go down there.

Although they call themselves heroes, they still cannot disregard life and death.

Of course, some people value their lives, while others are skilled and brave enough to really rush down.

"I'll do it!"

With a "bang", two hammers were thrown down, followed by a body as big as a mountain jumping into the fighting pit below.

He bowed in the direction of Prince Xian and said, "Pingshan Zhao Laoliu, please keep an eye on him, Your Highness."

King Xian looked at him with a smile, and the steward praised him, "Well done, a true warrior, admirable."

Then he raised his hand: "Let go!"

With a "clang", the iron cage was opened.

"roar!"

The tiger let out a roar like thunder, and then slowly walked out of the iron cage.

Its pace was full, but its killing intent remained undiminished.

Zhao Laoliu relied on his immense strength and was not afraid of the tiger at all. Instead, he picked up a hammer and slowly approached, intending to take the initiative to attack.

"roar!"

The moment Zhao Laoliu swung the hammer, the tiger pounced towards him.

Just as his hammer was about to hit the tiger, the tiger suddenly took a step, turned around, and bounced back.

"boom!"

The hammer fell heavily to the ground, but the tiger jumped back nimbly.

“Ahhh!”

Zhao Laoliu's arm was bitten by the tiger and he screamed in pain. He picked up a hammer with his other hand and wanted to fight back, but the tiger's claws directly tore open the flesh on his heart.

"Ah, help! Ah!"

Zhao Laoliu is strong but clumsy, while the tiger is huge but flexible and agile. This is not a simple competition of strength. The outcome has been decided the moment he goes down.

Zhao Laoliu wailed, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The onlookers couldn't bear to watch this bloody and horrible scene, but no one dared to step forward to help.

In the end, Zhao Laoliu was mauled to death by the tiger.

The huge body was lying on the ground, its chest was ripped open, its eyes were open and full of fear.

Such a bloody and cruel scene frightened everyone watching.

Especially those who knew Zhao Laoliu, their eyes turned red. Some of them impulsively wanted to step forward to avenge Zhao Laoliu, but the people next to them grabbed him.

"You can't even beat me, are you going to die with him?"

Some people were furious at Zhao Laoliu's death, while others were almost frightened by the scene. However, the steward of Prince Xian's palace just said hypocritically: "It is a pity for this warrior. Heroes, please act according to your ability."

Blood is scary and it also makes your adrenaline rush.

"I'll do it!"

Someone jumped down with a weapon in hand, but this time he learned his lesson and did not confront the tiger head-on. Instead, he circled around, waiting for the right moment to attack.

Xiao Li only took one look and concluded that he would not succeed and was another one seeking death.

She used a telescope to look at the platform and found that there were several more seats next to King Xian, and they were all filled with people. It was obvious from their clothes that they were not from Long Sheng.

They didn't come with King Xian just now, obviously because they didn't want to be noticed, but they didn't want to miss such an exciting fight, so when everyone's attention was focused on them, this group of people arrived quietly.

Xiao Li didn't recognize these people, but one of them was sitting closest to King Xian, with a mask on his face. Judging from his temperament, Xiao Li felt that he should know him.

Just as Xiao Li was looking around, another person died below.

The person in front had just died, and the person behind jumped down immediately afterwards. Now no one was shocked or sad about the death, their hearts and eyes were only filled with excitement about the fight in front.

"Go! Go! Kill it! Hit its legs!"

"It's coming, run, run..."

In the end, the man was no match for the tiger and was pinned down by it, and then the tiger bit off his neck with one bite.

"Oh, I told him to kick his legs. How stupid."

"If he hadn't run away and had just fought, he might have had a chance of winning."

No one cared about the loss of a life. They began to review the mistakes of the previous round as if they were playing a game.

What's more, some cunning people even started a gambling game. When someone came down, they would immediately ask people around to place bets. Everyone played more enthusiastically and didn't care at all that the dead person was a living person.

Ziyue clenched his fists and said angrily, "Sister, they are taking human lives for fun."

In public, people watched a man being mauled to death by a tiger. After a moment of shock, they were filled with even more intense passion and blood.

He pretended to be sorry and at the same time encouraged others to go down.

As soon as the people went down, they placed their bets and became excited again.

It's not like Zi Yue hasn't seen dead people before, and he has seen countless deaths, but those were fought for their respective masters and were forced to kill each other, not like this, where human lives were directly used for fun.

Xiao Li lowered his eyes indifferently: "No one forced them to go down, they just wanted to jump without knowing their own limitations."

He jumped down to show off his strength even though he knew he couldn't beat the tiger. He deserved to die.

As for these calloused bystanders, that's human nature.

"roar!"

"ah!!"

Two more people jumped into the fighting pit.

Although it violated the rules of the hero post, it was not stopped at this time.

The two people work together, one is responsible for attraction and the other is responsible for attack.

However, any fancy moves are futile in the face of absolute power.

The tiger quickly took care of the person who was attracting the enemy, then turned around and bit the person who was about to attack to death.

Less than half an hour after the start, ten bodies were lying on the ground.

The audience was enthusiastic, but also fearful.

The tiger had bitten so many people to death, its eyes were bloodthirsty and its pupils were red.

Whoever goes down at this time will die faster.

Seeing that everyone was frightened, the butler smiled until his eyes were blurry: "Is there any brave man willing to give it a try?"

This time, no one responded for a long time.

"It's him!"

Zi Yue spotted the black figure walking towards the center with his sharp eyes: "That person is going down."

As soon as Zi Yue finished speaking, the lone ranger jumped into the bottom of the pit.

The steward of Prince Xian's palace smiled upon seeing this and asked, "Could this warrior please state his name?"

The air was silent for a moment, and a cold, deep voice replied, "Anonymous."

The butler was not satisfied with his answer and was about to ask again, but he kicked up a knife left by a man on the ground and pounced on the tiger.