The teams of both sides are closer.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Shao Xuan slapped another round of flying arrows, grabbed a few arrows in the air, and sent them back. He didn't look at the archer who was shot there.

As the team approached, the beasts on both sides could no longer bear it, and the smell of blood in the air stimulated their madness. The slaves who had been pulling the beasts desperately before are now beginning to weaken the pulling force.

The detained beasts felt the pulling force decreased, which was like a signal to them, as if they had heard the horn of attack, roaring with sharp teeth and claws, and rushed towards the other side.

The beast roared more intensely, and the sound of biting overwhelmed the slave's screams. The smell of blood was stronger. I don't know if it was the blood of my companion or the snow and sand that had been stirred up on my face.

On the white snow and yellow sand, blood splashed everywhere.

If you look closely, the ones who took action were slaves of slightly lower level, but the more advanced slaves did not take action. They either just protected the slave owners or were watching from the side, as if watching a show.

Their masters, two great slave owners, sat steadily on their respective cycling beasts, and were in good mood to hold the thin pottery with strange shapes and complex patterns, and taste the fruit wine contained there. It seemed that everything that happened around was like an appetizer. The more intense the energy, the more you were in the mood to taste the wine.

Blood is just a factor that can motivate you.

On the other side of Baishi City, a fighting beast that was placed forward trembled its mane on its neck, lifted its front paws, and pressed down with a high pressure. Within the blood-stained mouth, two sharp teeth, like swords, were asked to go to a slave in the other party's team.

The slave of Luoye City in Luoye City held the rope on the body of his own beast fighting with one hand, and held the spear tightly in the other hand, rushing towards the other side, almost stabbing it out with all his strength, but was lifted by the people there with their spears.

Looking at the two big sharp teeth getting closer and closer. The slave who led the beast thought he would be bitten to death, but the next moment he discovered that the beast that jumped up and attacked in oppression in the Baishi City was slashed down from the air and stepped on his head to the ground with one claw. The grown-up mouth did not bite anyone, but instead shoveled the sand in his mouth.

The slave who was about to be bitten to death was directly knocked away.

This is not the end. Before the beast fighter could react, he was lifted up and accompanied by the five slaves holding it.

Zhazha had been watching in the air just now. After watching for a while, she felt her claws itchy. When the arrows and spears on both sides were almost used, she rushed over and gave her claws quickly.

The size of the fighting beast did not exceed Zhazha's maximum tolerance range. Although he was still carrying five people, Zhazha planned to keep carrying them. After catching the beast, he threw the beast at the riding beast of the fallen leaf king and threw it at the mouth of the huge riding beast.

The confrontation between the two teams did not target the kings on both sides, and no other attackers attacked around the king's cycling beasts. This seemed to be a tacit understanding. The battle between the kings would be placed in the beast fighting city, rather than in this desolate place where no one witnessed it.
Chapter completed!