The pet of the beast world: sickly beauty has many children and good fortune

Chapter 228 Ignorance of good and evil
Gong You was born adventurous, his current level was not low, and he had not exercised for a long time. He was full of fighting spirit and wanted to have a good fight.

Therefore, he did not choose the type that relied on level suppression to ensure his passing, but the medium-difficulty arena that seemed to be for revenge.

When he arrived at Zhile's place, he found that the bamboo stick bucket had been tampered with and all of it had been replaced with blank bamboo sticks. He used the bamboo stick bucket as a cover and smuggled out a bamboo stick with the number 26 written on it from the space!
The orc who was registering frowned again. One mistake could be considered carelessness, but how could he make two mistakes in a row?
The top decision makers in the city were well aware of the manipulation, and it was just a matter of seeing who had better means and better luck, but they could not bring it to the surface and cause public outrage.

The beastman was afraid that Zhile would make a fuss, so he didn't dare to say anything. He lowered his head and registered Zhile's information.

The orcs took bamboo sticks to their respective arenas and drew numbers for the order in which they would go on stage. As long as two orcs agreed, they could exchange numbers with each other, and they had a lot of freedom.

As the competition horn sounded, ten orcs stood on each stage, forming alliances of three, two, or even four or five.

Si Shuo pulled Xu Chi to stand under the No. 26 ring. Zhile was in the first match. Now not only did he have three bodies combined into one, but Xiao Cheng also carried Xiao Ye in to act as the third clone at any time.

On the stage, there were three Yinglong orcs standing together, two bear orcs next to each other, three golden lion orcs occupying a corner, and only Zhile and a yellow rat orc were alone. Except for Zhile who was a level 10 orc, there were two level 11 orcs, and the other orcs were all level 12, and some were even at the peak of level 12.

"Brothers of the Zong family, look at the three of us and the two of you, we are all powerful orcs. Why don't we join forces and eliminate the five of them together?" The Yinglong orc invited the two bear orcs with a smile.

The Golden Lion Orc had a sullen look on his face. “Brother Zong, the Yinglong people have always been overbearing and tyrannical. Why don’t we join forces to eliminate the Yinglong orcs first, and then everyone can compete for the last five places with their own abilities.”

The two bear orcs looked at each other, and then looked at everyone on the stage, ignoring Zhile and the yellow rat orc. The combat power of the Yinglong tribe and the Golden Lion tribe orcs was similar, and it seemed that who would stand at the end of this round would depend entirely on the two of them.

"Brother Zong, we are from the Yinglong tribe and it's normal for us to be a little arrogant, but we also value loyalty. As long as you help us, you can choose any honey, beautiful female, crystal stone, or shop you want..."

In terms of coercion and inducement, the Yinglong people did a lot. Not only did they make promises verbally, they also threw over a bag of level ten crystals to show their sincerity.

When the bear beastman saw that the golden lion beastman had no reaction, he immediately stepped towards the Yinglong beastman and said, "Okay, I will form an alliance with you! But you must do what you promised."

"Haha, no problem, we Yinglong people always keep our word!"

Seeing that they had formed an alliance, the Golden Lion Orcs looked unhappy, as if they had anticipated their own disastrous defeat. However, they were still unwilling to accept this and could only settle for the second best and unite with the Zhile and Yellow Rat Orcs.

The leader of the Yinglong orcs smiled and said, "Two brothers, the winner is already clear, so stop struggling in vain. Rather than losing the game and offending our Yinglong tribe, it's better to just watch from the sidelines.

How about this, if you admit defeat now, I will give you half a bag of crystals as a reward?"

As he spoke, someone threw a hide bag to Zhile and the yellow rat orc.

The weasel orc immediately jumped up and took the bag. He lowered his head to open it and saw that it was half a bag of level seven crystals. He nodded happily and admitted defeat and left the arena!
Zhile, however, hugged his chest and lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear anything, and let the bag roll to his feet.

"You don't know what's good for you. Wait until I can get back to you, or I'll break your spine!" An Yinglong orc looked down on Zhile for being low-ranking and not knowing how to judge the situation, and sneered as he flexed his wrist. The Yinglong people have always been brutal and ruthless, and they fight to the death, and they are particularly vindictive.

In the ring, they will not stop until their opponents are half crippled. That is why the orcs are unwilling to face them. If they are not sure of winning, it is better to admit defeat from the beginning to avoid provoking this group of paranoid lunatics.

The Golden Lion orcs looked at each other. If they were ordinary orcs, they would just bow their heads and admit defeat. However, they represented the Golden Lion clan, and even if they died in battle, they could not show weakness to the Dragon clan!

"Stop talking nonsense and get started." They didn't expect Zhile to provide much help, at least not to do anything bad to them behind their backs.

Orcs don't use any strategy when fighting, they just rush forward and fight.

Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly and rushed forward with the Golden Lion Orc, first facing the eleventh-level Yinglong Orc.

The Yinglong orc was so angry that he laughed. His target was the Golden Lion orc of the same level, but he was looked down upon and treated as a soft persimmon by a level ten snow leopard?

He was also ferocious, and the fire in his hand had the power to burn everything. It formed a net in the air and rushed towards Zhile.

Zhile condensed all his spiritual power into a protective shield, transformed into a beast, and rushed towards the Yinglong orc fiercely. He was very fast, and the protective shield was thick, so the fire net did not cause any damage to him.

He was so fast that the Yinglong orc barely dodged it by leaning sideways, but his body suddenly became numb and he could not move! It turned out that at the moment when he dodged, Zhile drew out half of his spiritual power and turned it into a lightning net, which rushed towards the Yinglong orc's head.

The Yinglong orc, who was slow in movement, was knocked out of the ring by Zhile who turned back in an instant!
"Good job, little brother!" A golden lion orc couldn't help but cheer when he saw this out of the corner of his eye.

The Yinglong tribe members were so angry when one of their comrades was eliminated that they said, "You three fight first, I'll be right back. How dare a level 10 minion plot against my brothers!"

He pulled himself out, trying to end the battle quickly and deal with Zhile in one move. He spared no effort to condense many ice blades and rushed towards Zhile. The densely packed ice blades flashed cold light in the sunlight, and were wrapped in powerful spiritual power. Each one had the power of thunder.

Si Shuo looked nervous, wouldn't this pierce the person into a sieve?
Xu Chi held her hand and said, “These ice blades are not only wrapped with spiritual power, but also covered with some of the spiritual power of their owners. Unless they hit the target, they will not fall to the ground, and even the speed will not slow down.

If it was an ordinary level 10 orc, he would be either dead or disabled!"

Si Shuo just hugged his arm. She wanted to look but was afraid, and she was worried if she didn't want to look. It seemed that if she stared at the ring, she could cheer Zhi Le on.

The snow leopard transformed by Zhile ran around the ring at a high speed, followed closely by hundreds of sharp ice blades, staring closely at his chest and dantian, like vicious dogs waiting for a fatal blow.

The Yinglong orc sneered and continued to join the melee, "Just play with these little guys!"