[Triggered successfully, killed the fierce Three-headed Mastiff, All Attributes 10, Ghost Power 3%, Rule Fragnt *1]
Moreover, that terrifying cold air directly froze the Three-headed Mastiff.
The Three-headed Mastiff fell from dozens of ters in the air, crashing onto the ground.
"Crash~~!"
The Three-headed Mastiff’s body shattered into seven or eight pieces, brittle, too brittle.
This scene instantly plunged the noisy audience into silence.
Incredibly, this human actually killed it with one blow, which completely shattered their worldview.
You should know, even if the Three-headed Mastiff’s other two heads were chopped off, as long as there was still one head left, it would not die.
Now, even this one died?
Mu Rufeng put away his longbow, and then ca over to the side of the Three-headed Mastiff.
He lted away the ice, and then dealt with the fur and innards.
He also took out so grilling tools, showing off his culinary skills under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
During this process, the entire audience fell into waves of cheers and curses, rising and falling, echoing incessantly.
Even the host was stunned for a while before directly announcing that Mu Rufeng had won.
The cursing was actually more, because many from the Demon Clan did not favor Mu Rufeng, thinking the Three-headed Mastiff would definitely win.
Lang Dayou, watching at the entrance, was breathing sowhat rapidly at this mont.
And then ca endless regret.
If, if he had bet everything he owned, then he really would have gotten rich; this was a one to ten odds!
But he had only bet one million, which would only earn him ten million, ten million, just three years’ salary for him.
However, three years’ salary, is indeed a lot.
Anyway, the most profitable isn’t him, but Mu Rufeng, he wagered twenty Rule Powers, and the Battle Arena must compensate him two hundred Rule Powers.
Rich, this human is truly getting rich.
He wanted to keep it, but he signed that so-called Rule Contract, completely unable to resist.
His colleagues all gathered around; they all knew Lang Dayou was the one who placed the bet.
Each one shouted for Lang Dayou not to give the bet payout to Mu Rufeng, and demanded Lang Dayou share profits with them.
Lang Dayou snorted disdainfully at this, how far you can roll is how far you should roll.
He swiftly went to the betting machine.
Betting is convenient, receiving compensation is also convenient.
Comparing the match results, his Demon Spirit Coins directly entered Lang Dayou’s account, of course, after deducting a five percent service fee.
Counting principal, a total payout of 13 million, deducting five percent service fee, received 12.35 million Demon Spirit Coins.
Then, one hundred ninety Rule Light Groups appeared.
Just as Lang Dayou was thinking they would enter his body, he suddenly discovered those Rule Light Groups vanished instantly.
He panicked for a mont, but soon noticed the Rule Contract had also disappeared.
This ans the Rule Contract has been fulfilled, and these Rule Light Groups were taken by Mu Rufeng.
...
Mu Rufeng was very hungry, but the roast at was also done.
Using Fla Power to roast is indeed convenient and quick, taking only about ten minutes to cook.
Not to ntion, this at is quite fire-resistant, Mu Rufeng indeed had to put in so effort.
The aroma wafted around, the whole audience of the Battle Arena could sll it.
This made those from the Demon Clan almost drool, and suddenly, the food sales in the Battle Arena skyrocketed.
"Really unexpected, the Evil Ghost turned out to be so powerful, instantly killing the Emperor Middle Stage Three-headed Mastiff."
"Now, the second battle is about to comnce, with one fighter still being the Evil Ghost who hasn’t exhausted much power~~!!"
Instantly, the cheers arose again; however, the subsequent sighs quickly overshadowed those cheers.
Mu Rufeng didn’t care at all, continuing to devour the roast at in large mouthfuls.
"Roar~~!"
From the cage opposite, ca another loud roar.
Another fierce beast has been sent to the arena.
Mu Rufeng glanced over and saw a fierce beast resembling a bat.
However, much more terrifying than a bat, its body covered in scales, with a very long tail.
Its claws are extrely sharp, its head like that of an Evil Ghost, its whole body exuding a black aura.
Still at Emperor Middle Stage Peak, yet from its aura, much stronger than the Three-headed Mastiff.
Most importantly, this fierce beast is speed-oriented.
In terms of flight, even Emperor Sovereigns can fly without obstruction, but these wings of this fierce beast can speed it up.
The host introduced so information about this fierce beast, which gave Mu Rufeng a bit of insight.
This is the fierce beast known as Black Bat Monster.
Not only is it fast, but it also possesses space departnt abilities.
Even Late Stage Emperor Sovereign Demon Clan experts find it hard to keep the Black Bat Monster.
The Black Bat Monster has a speed advantage, almost invincible at Emperor Middle Stage.
It seems, the Battle Arena also noticed Mu Rufeng’s strength, thus sending an even mightier Black Bat Monster.
Still ten minutes for betting ti.
Mu Rufeng looked up at the odds, finding slight changes, but not much different from the last betting odds.
Mu Rufeng isn’t concerned about this, his concern is only about what the odds are for a one-hit kill.
Mu Rufeng glanced; it is still the highest at ten tis, Mu Rufeng one-hit killing the Black Bat Monster.
It seems the Battle Arena’s maximum odds should be tenfold.
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