Chapter 3785 The Competition In The Wrestling Ring

The huge Wrestling Ring was crowded with tens of millions of creatures from the beast race and other races.

A lively atmosphere filled the place as the crowds roared and applauded in anticipation.

"The competition has begun!" a loud voice suddenly announced.

The audience got more excited and all fixed their eyes on the stage.

At the center of the Wrestling Ring, two creatures coming from opposite sides walked up to the stage.

One was a human-shaped shadow in black. His figure twisted softly like a cloud, making it hard for people to see his face.

He held a short saber in his hand that glittered as the light shone.

The other one appeared to be a strong man with the huge axe in his hand.

On a corner of the Wrestling Ring, an old creature of the beast race and his men stood behind a counter.

"Step right up and place your bets!" they called out loudly.

Countless members of the beast race swarmed towards the counter holding valuable things and treasures and began to place their bets.

Meanwhile, the competition on the stage finally started.

After growling an ear-splitting battle cry, the two creatures on the stage charged at each other.

They fought with all their might and both used fatal moves to take down the opponent.

The two of them were slaves.

And they only had one thing on their minds: emerge from the game as the victor.

Only by winning the competition could they help their masters earn money and be of use to them.

If they lost, they would be brutally killed by their angry masters even if they had just survived their enemy's attacks.

For these slaves, once they had stepped onto the stage, the only way to survive was to be the winner.

"Come on!

Bring him down."

"Stab his throat! Yes, that's it!"

"Go! Take him out now. What are you waiting for? Go get him!"

The fight on the arena got more and more intense. The spectators were even more thrilled screaming and cheering for the participant they had placed their bets on.

A ferocious, violent ambiance enveloped the Wrestling Ring.

A great number of creatures of the beast race and other races yelled and shouted until the veins of their necks showed and their eyes turned red.

Thunderous noise filled and resonated throughout the entire Wrestling Ring.

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arge of the whole competition.

"I am placing a heavy wager on Freddy. Go place the bet for me,"

Lawrence commanded as he handed the wager to one of his slaves.

He was very much confident that Freddy would win this one.

Soon, his slave had done his task and scooted back to his seat.

The competition then began.

Freddy's first opponent was the creature in black who had just won.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At just the beginning of the competition, the crowd in the Wrestling Ring started to lose control again.

All sorts of noise broke out among the spectators.

But the fight didn't last for long.

At the arena, Freddy drew out a broken blade and employed a mysterious blade skill.

After a few attempts, he had stabbed the creature in black and dug the blade deep in his chest.

The creature in black gasped and instantly died on the spot.

"He won! Ha-ha! He did it!"

Filled with so much joy, Lawrence shouted and waved his hands crazily to express his emotion.

"Wilfred, do you still look down on my slave?"

Lawrence asked, almost shouting with a proud look.

Freddy really did not disappoint his master.

Before Lawrence knew it, Freddy had already won six rounds in a row.

"He won again, and again, and again! Good job. Ha-ha! Are you still thinking little of my slave now?"

Lawrence asked in a much more condescending tone.

"If you feel uncomfortable, maybe you can let your weak slave fight on the arena to show me what he's made of,"

Lawrence said, now chuckling at Wilfred.