eadx ();? In the audience stands, there was complete silence. Everyone was stunned by the appearance of this giant snake. Suppressed by the giant snake's aura, a few cowardly people began to leave the stage.

"Alright... How terrifying... This … Is this a Class 10 Magical Beast? "

One of the orcs was so scared that he couldn't even speak properly.

"What should I say, human brat …" The huge snake lowered its head, a trace of mockery on its face.

Feeling the increasing pressure, Ron tightened his grip on the bone cane in his hand. His small body looked so weak in front of the huge snake.

At this time, Medusa's eyes revealed a vicious light, "What I want to say is … "Go to hell …"

Immediately after, she opened her mouth, and the "ice pillar" she spat out, along with an extremely low temperature, shot towards Ron.

"Fog Shadow Technique!"

Ron, who was already prepared, did not dare to be negligent. A Fog Shadow spell disappeared from the spot, and the powerful Ice Pillar almost hit him.

"Boom …" With a bang, a white mist rose up. "Ice Pillar" struck the edge of the Colosseum, blasting a huge hole in it.

The arena was old and mottled, but the material used was not ordinary stone. It was the toughest black stone, and even after a long time, it was still incomparably strong. However, a casual blow from a Class 10 Magical Beast could create a large hole.

A mass of black fog appeared out of nowhere, and Ron's figure slowly flashed out. His face was somewhat green, barely dodging Medusa's powerful attack, and he felt a lingering fear.

If he hadn't been able to dodge it just now, he would have been smashed to smithereens.

Medusa turned her head and stared coldly at him with eyes filled with killing intent. Her expression was cold and her haughty face also carried a trace of anger, "Abominable human brat, you won't be able to escape!"

"Boom …" Boom … "Boom …"

The huge, pitch-black snake body stirred the entire Colosseum. An intense cold air shot up into the sky. The immense force caused the entire Colosseum to tremble.

Ron used the Shadow to escape at top speed, and Medusa followed suit with a barrage of attacks.

"Ron is going to lose!"

In the central booth of the Colosseum, Salamon sighed, "I didn't expect that the Lamia girl had actually hidden her strength. Now, it seems that Ron has no chance of winning at all!"

"That's right!" Duttan smiled, and for some reason he felt a surge of pleasure in his heart.

Moran rose to her feet and walked quickly to the railing, her face full of anxiety.

"Ron, stop fighting, just surrender …" Stop fighting … Please... Surrender quickly... "

Moran's heart almost jumped out of her chest. If she could, she wanted to shout out the surrender on Ron's behalf, but it was against the rules.

She could only watch as Ron was beaten up by the snake until he was helpless.

"Phew …" Whoosh … "Huff …"

Even though he had dodged her attack in the front, the freezing cold air still made him shiver. His head was already covered with a layer of white frost, and even his movements had become slower.

The word 'surrender' had been in his mind all this time. Looking at how powerful he was, he already understood that he did not have much of a chance to win.

"No …" I can't surrender... " Ron clenched his teeth, "I have to persevere …"

The plan of the Colosseum was to not run out of the arena, but if he did, it would mean admitting defeat. Ron could only run around in this narrow space, having no way out for Medusa.

But Medusa was different. She ravaged Ron madly.

"This human kid is definitely going to lose. The difference between them is just too great!" One of the beastmen sighed and said, "It seems that the magical beasts have made it through again!"

"Do beastmen and humans really have such a huge gap between them?" Ron wasn't an orc, but they were already secretly adding fuel to Ron's gas.

In the eyes of the magical beasts, humans and beastmen were both inferior races. The only difference was which was weaker.

No one spoke, no one cheered. There was only a dull explosion, accompanied by white smoke and bone-piercing cold air. Before long, the entire arena had turned into a world of ice and snow.

"Are you a mouse? "You can run so fast?" Medusa growled. She had released dozens of ice pillars, eight bites and twelve tail attacks in a row, but Ron had barely managed to dodge all of them. She was a little infuriated.

Ron was sweating profusely, having no time to respond to Medusa's words.

Medusa's eyes turned and she clenched her teeth, "I'll let you see the water element magic of my area-of-effect attack …"

"Hail!"

In the sky, everything suddenly became dark, and before he could finish his sentence, countless hail hail fell from the sky and hit the ground, releasing white smoke. The hail's attack covered the entire arena, and even the spectators outside the arena were affected.

"Heavens — what is this thing …"

"It hurts..."

"Dodge..."

An uproar came from the audience. Clearly, Medusa's attack had affected someone else. Some of the beastmen stood up and protested loudly.

"Humph! You filthy creatures! When have I ever been in a bad mood? I'll swallow you all alive!" Medusa cursed hatefully in her heart.

The hail from the sky had caused much trouble for Ron as well. He was panting heavily, his clothes were tattered, and his body was covered in white frost. From the blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had sustained some serious injuries.

"Go to hell …"

Medusa seized this opportunity and a powerful "ice pillar" shot out from her enormous mouth, carrying a strong icy aura as it blasted toward Ron.

"It's over, it's too late!"

Ron was shocked. After using the 'Fog Shadow Technique' so many times, his head was starting to feel dizzy. At this moment, he did not think much and directly summoned the 'Bone Wall'.

Ron's decision had been correct. If he was hit by this huge icicle, he would immediately turn into a cloud of dust.

Luckily, the appearance of the "bone wall" had allowed him to escape calamity.

Unfortunately, the hard 'bone wall' was unable to withstand Medusa's magic attack.

"Boom …" There was a loud, thunderous sound, and the "bone wall" was broken. Ron's body flew out of it, rolled a few times, and fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" The audience suddenly burst into an uproar. Their hearts clenched. This human was about to lose.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Ron struggled to his feet, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He turned his head slightly, his red eyes staring fixedly at Medusa.

The giant serpent that Medusa had transformed into slowly 'swam over', its ice-cold gaze made everyone's hearts turn cold. She coldly laughed and said, "Are you admitting defeat? "Hehe, I still feel like it's not fun enough yet..."

"Do you think you have won for sure?" Ron staggered to his feet, a faint smile on his face, and with difficulty raised the bone cane in his hand. "I'm not going to give up," he said firmly. "Absolutely not..."

"Then go to hell …"

Ron's toughness infuriated Medusa. She felt that the dignity of the magical beast had been challenged, so she opened her mouth and spat out icicles.

"Bone Shield!"

Once again, Ron unleashed his defensive necromancy, but his resistance was futile. The bone shield shattered, and Ron was sent flying again. This time, he slammed into the wall, rebounded, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Dead! "He's already dead …"

"The human body is extremely weak. He must be dead …"

The audience shook their heads. The death of a young expert made them cry out in unison, feeling a pity.

"Big brother Ron …"

In the box, Little Rain's face was covered in tears. She immediately threw herself into Bagsala's embrace as she cried out. Bagsala embraced her and comforted her softly. At this moment, she too was crying.

Although he could not fight, he was extremely clear about the strength of the magical beast. Ever since Medusa revealed her true form, he had already believed that Ron had no chance of winning.

"Is he dead? This way, is good too, you overconfident human … "

Seeing Ron fall, Medusa finally smiled. She glanced at the orc referee on the high wall, indicating that it was time to announce her victory.

The orc referee sighed helplessly. He had always remembered Ron's friendship for saving him, and he had hoped from the bottom of his heart that Ron would win, but he knew that the difference in power was too great. Ron had no chance of winning.

"No …" I... I'm not dead yet! I... I can still fight... "

At this moment, Ron gritted his teeth and moved. His trembling body barely managed to stand up. However, by the time he managed to stand up, he had already used up all of his strength.

With his severe injuries and the exhaustion of his physical strength, he had already reached the point where he was about to run out of oil.

"What?"

What caused Medusa to be stunned was that this human actually stood up tenaciously once again, with wounds all over his body. Although he was swaying, he still stood up in the end.

The orc referee stopped in his tracks as a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He was injured to such a degree, yet he was still able to stand up?

Although Ron's wounds were not severe on the surface, his insides were thoroughly damaged by the cold. The reason why he was able to stand up was all due to the strong will in his mind. His mind was already in a half-dazed state.

In the central private room, a look of disbelief flashed across Moran's eyes. Suddenly, she rushed to the railing and shouted, "Ron... Ron, don't get up. "Please don't …"

Seeing that Mo Lan had lost his composure, Salamon and Du Tan's faces revealed traces of surprise. Salamon smiled slightly, but Du Tan's face darkened.

In the circular arena, Medusa's face slightly darkened. She clenched her teeth and said, "Abominable human brat, to actually dare to stand up after being injured like this. Since you are courting death, let me help you …"

Medusa opened her blood plate to its largest size and grinned, "Let me swallow you whole. A powerful human, its taste should be pretty good … …"

With that, her body shot out like a bow, her mouth wide open in sharp teeth as she lunged at Ron.

A fishy stench assaulted Ron's nostrils, and he seemed to regain some clarity. He opened his eyes, and the mouth of the blood bowl was in front of him.

There was no time to hesitate. Subconsciously, Ron used the Fog Shadow spell, his body turning into a cloud of black smoke and disappearing into the air.

"Bang –" The giant snake's head flew through the air and crashed into the wall, causing a huge crater to appear on the wall of the arena. A large amount of dust fell from the collision. Down. See the launch. No ads, please.

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