Among all these, there was one thing that Zhang Heng found quite peculiar, and that was the talent of "changing as desired".
Zhang Heng obtained this talent during the first Ten Thousand Races Audition Competition.
It allows Zhang Heng to switch freely between the agile form and the domineering form.
While in Agile Form, speed is doubled.
In Dominant Mode, Strength and Physical Fitness are tripled. In addition, the size and appearance of the character change drastically.
But until now, Zhang Heng has almost always been in the agile form.
Since obtaining the "Quick Draw" talent, Zhang Heng unexpectedly discovered that the "Quick Draw" talent could actually stimulate the dual attribute bonuses of the agile form and the domineering form at the same time.
No matter what form it is in.
This was undoubtedly a small surprise for Zhang Heng.
He was not the only one who was surprised, but also the Winning Rabbit who was far away in the northernmost part of the third ring, in the Barbarian Blood Arena.
As soon as Zhang Heng acquired the new talent, she immediately received feedback.
Looking at the attribute panel, the three-dimensional total attributes that skyrocketed to the point, I felt my body suddenly become stronger and tougher.
Ripples appeared in the pink eyes of the lying-win rabbit, and a look of surprise appeared on her exquisite and beautiful face.
"The leader has acquired a new talent? It seems they made quite a good profit at the gambling stone shop."
Of course she knew where the surge in strength came from.
That was the feedback from the S-level talent "Twin Souls of Mother and Child".
"We're also making good progress. General Pig, with his powerful talent and the connection with me, has successfully made it through the eighth round of the 'Undead King Tournament'."
"The total amount of rewards now exceeds 1 million Evolution Concentrates."
The lying-win rabbit changed his mind and looked straight at a certain place in the arena.
This Barbarian Blood Arena is a huge cylindrical space located underground with a diameter of more than 5 kilometers and a depth of more than 100 meters.
The main color of the Colosseum is dark red. Its edge is tightly coiled from top to bottom with circles of crimson stone chairs, like a red snake with its head and tail connected.
At this moment, most of the stone chairs were occupied by strong people from different races.
Some of them looked fanatical, their faces flushed red, and they were clenching their fists to cheer for their favorite players.
Some of them acted as if they were giving orders and criticized the contestants.
Some people neither added oil nor pointed fingers, but just ate the tender, fragrant, soft, crystal clear and juicy meat with relish.
These meats seem to have just come out of the oven, with wisps of hot steam rising from the surface, which makes people's appetite increase at the mere smell.
However, the place where the lying-win rabbit's eyes were fixed was not the extremely lively audience seats, but the center of the Barbarian Blood Arena.
To be precise, there are nine giant arenas in the central open space, one large and eight small.
Aside from the central arena, which was the centerpiece of the show, the other eight smaller arenas were not empty. In one corner of each, there was a large pot, a grill, and a stone table overflowing with various condiments.
On five of the small arenas, piled high with animal carcasses, each bleeding and seemingly recently deceased, was a large man in a white chef's uniform, constantly busying himself.
Skinning, cutting meat, separating tendons, breaking bones...
Frying, boiling, grilling, stir-frying...
On each of the remaining three small arenas, there was a surviving contestant watching the scene silently.
Lying Win Rabbit's gaze shot towards the small arena in the southwest.
There stood a golden pig that was not much bigger than a winter melon, but every bit as big as a pig.
It was Zhu Jianqiang.
"Hmph, don't worry, Boss. I'm sure I'll make it through the thirteenth round and get the final reward, 'Golden Body Tempering Saliva'."
Looking at the miserable end of the five contestants who failed to survive the eighth round, there was no sign of retreat in Zhu Jianqiang's eyes.
The boss has always been standing in the front, bearing the wind and rain alone and leading the way forward.
This time, it's my turn to do the work.
Friendship is never a one-sided effort.
Thinking of this, Zhu Jianqiang became even more determined, with a firm gleam in his big eyes.
But not everyone wants Zhu Jianqiang to continue, including Fang Jingze, the chef who stands in a corner of Zhu Jianqiang's ring and does nothing.
"This golden pig race doesn't seem very good, and its realm is only the low fourth level, but why is it that it can't be killed?"
As the chief chef of Wanyaotang, Fang Jingze has cooked many popular and delicious dishes.
In the past, after diners tasted his dishes, who wouldn’t praise them as “so delicious”?
His widespread acclaim is naturally inseparable from his spirit of pursuing pioneering and innovation.
Therefore, after learning about the new business model of the Barbarian Blood Arena, which is "seamlessly connecting combat and cooking", he rushed here as soon as possible.
Fang Jingze was extremely excited when he thought about the strong man who was fighting fiercely the moment before and turned into a delicacy that stimulated his taste buds the next second. He even had the ambition to show off his style as the chief chef of Wanyaotang.
But he kept sharpening his knife, but the pig never fell. Many of his colleagues had already prepared several tables of Manchu Han banquets, but he had never opened his shop.
This made Fang Jingze very depressed.
In addition to him, many viewers also drooled over Zhu Jianqiang.
"Why is that golden pig still standing strong, meow? I want to eat braised pig's trotters, meow."
Not far to the right of the lying rabbit, a creature with a fox head and a cat body stuck out its tongue and licked its paws continuously.
"Slurp~ Mei Civet Cat, don't worry. The Golden Pig won't make it past the ninth round. By then, neither your braised pig's trotters nor my braised pork elbow will be able to escape."
The one who comforted Mei Limao was a sturdy man with a fish head and a human body sitting on his left, who was enjoying the barbecue.
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