"What? How could he want to go to the top in World War I? "

"No one dares to challenge him. If no one challenges him all the time, he will not be promoted."

The leading scorpion is made into a human shape, but it is also a beautiful face, but its eyes are cold and merciless.

"It's against the rules." Scorpio race beast humanity.

"Then I challenge you. Can I advance if I win?" Vincent was never a patient beast. He just wanted to get the location of the scorpion family's nest from the Scorpion King's mouth earlier and kill the leader who tried to steal Bai Qingqing.

The scorpion subconsciously retreated a step, his face flashed a little hesitation, and said, "come in."

This is just the outer layer of Yancheng. The top orcs can enter the inner layer of the city, and the city LORD lives in the center of the city.

The top orcs are equivalent to nobles. If there is no more one, the city Lord will receive them personally.

Vincent's eyes changed a little at last, and he entered through the gate of the Colosseum with envious eyes.

It goes straight through the three Colosseum and finally reaches the innermost layer.

"The city Lord invites you in." Report back the scorpion beast way.

Vincent nodded and strode into the stone castle.

The camera zooms in with Vincent's perspective, and a handsome man sits on a stone with his legs up.

His shoulder length black hair is a normal color in modern times, but it feels hairy on his head, just like the hair on a spider. Appearance is a common perfection in males, but it shows the unique evil spirit of Scorpio.

"I've heard about you for a long time. I thought you wouldn't come. I didn't expect you to come." The Scorpion King looked at Vincent, lazily, with a calm face and a sense of war in his eyes.

"As a rule, you can choose a site anywhere, and I will arrange someone to build a nest for you."

Vincent opened the door and said, "no, I'll trade it for something else."

"Oh?" "What do you want?" said the scorpion

"The position of a scorpion tribe. This is the foot of one of them." Vincent took a black leg from the hide and threw it in front of the king.

The Scorpion King was stunned and suddenly smiled: "you are very bold. Are you not afraid that I will protect my people? "

"You won't." Vincent's conceited smile showed arrogance on his face: "you are born rootless, merciless and lustless, and you will not have a sense of responsibility to help the race."

"Hahahaha..." The Scorpion King laughed louder, but his eyes were frozen cold.

Born rootless He doesn't care. He just occasionally wonders where the orcs' attachment to females comes from.

Even if I hate the females who abandon them, I will not be willing to hurt them. What kind of feeling is that? He can't understand it. He has no chance to understand it.

"Yes. But we have to fight. I've always wondered how strong you really are. "

When the Scorpion King said that, he stood up, and before Vincent could reply, he became a black scorpion one third larger than the ordinary scorpion.

Vincent was also instantly transformed into a beast.

"Bang!"

The two animals tangled up.

The battle was ten times the length of Vincent's last battle, and the intensity of it was unprecedented in the Colosseum.

Vincent's offensive is very aggressive and often can't be parried. But he has a fatal shortcoming, too majestic body makes his agility limited.

The scorpion shell is stiff, but the sting is extremely flexible. Finally, it finds the chance to stab the white tiger in the back.

At the same time, the white tiger also bit the head of the Scorpion King.

"Oh!"

Poison stabs into the body, and sharp pain conveys the whole body. White ~ tiger stuffy roar, but didn't bite down hard, on the contrary, as if nothing had happened loose mouth.