The Global Beast: I Can See The Evolutionary Route

Song Hong proudly looked at Di Ping and Lin Ze.

Tong Hao's victory gave him a sigh of relief.

In this way, the pressure came to Lin Ze's side.

If he can't win the next game, then tonight's bet is to win.

Seeing Song Hong's complacent appearance, Di Ping curled his lips in disdain, and snorted coldly, "What are you complacent about, you haven't been beaten enough just now, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Hong was furious and glared at Di Ping.

The latter stared back without flinching.

Seeing that the two who could not deal with each other were about to quarrel again, a few middle-of-the-road children from aristocratic families hurried forward to persuade them to fight.

"Calm down, both of you calm down."

"What's so noisy, just see the difference in the ring."

"The next beast fight is about to start, go back and sit down first."

"It's almost time for Lin Ze to play."

When everyone looked at it, they found that Lin Ze was standing in front of the electronic screen at some point, staring at the odds above with a groaning expression.

Looking at this scene, including Song Hong, everyone's heart slammed again.

This guy isn't going to bet again, is he?

As soon as this thought emerged, Lin Ze's voice rang out.

"Excuse me, I want to bet, 500 million credit points to buy myself to win."

When Song Hong heard this, he almost didn't catch his breath, only to feel a pain in his chest.

Did something go wrong?

again?

How confident is this kid in his own strength? Or completely treat the underground Colosseum as a cash machine?

After the first two games, Lin Ze's toughness has been recognized by everyone.

Therefore, the odds of winning the third battle of the beasts also dropped to 121, the same as Tong Hao.

But even so, Lin Ze's generous bet of 500 million credit points couldn't be resisted.

If this is won, the payout will also have 60 million credits.

In normal times, with a mere 60 million credit points, Song Hong wouldn't even blink.

But tonight, the underground Colosseum has already lost more than one billion credit points, and now every additional loss is equivalent to cutting flesh on his body, which is so heartbreaking.

"This kid is so confident, doesn't he have some trump card?"

A guess flashed through Song Hong's mind.

He was immediately denied by himself.

"No, it's impossible. At first glance, this kid doesn't come from a family of beastmasters. Most of the time he's just a civilian with outstanding talent. What kind of cards can such a person have? Just relying on two high-level soul techniques is not enough to deal with the sixth-order. The peak leader-level beast!"

Thinking of this, Song Hong was slightly determined.

At this time, Lin Ze, who had finished betting, had already walked out of the box, ready to go to the ring.

It is worth mentioning that Di Ping also made a bet.

Like Lin Ze, it is also 500 million credits.

After the first two rounds, Di Ping's confidence in Lin Ze has been extremely high.

Moreover, he had won more than 400 million credit points before.

Even if you lose this game, it's not a big loss.

After the bet was over, Di Ping gave Song Hong a provocative look, making the latter grit his teeth secretly.

After a while.

Lin Ze appeared in the ring.

The surrounding auditorium immediately became lively.

"I'm coming!"

"This battle is against a leader-level beast, right? I wonder if it can be won as neatly as the previous two games?"

"Think too much, the leader-level beasts at the peak of the sixth-order are almost comparable to the seventh-order beasts. It's good to be able to defeat them. Do you want to solve them quickly?"

"That's right, didn't you see that Tong Hao took nearly 20 minutes, but I heard that Tong Hao is still the champion of an underground colosseum in Yongding City. It took such a long time for such masters. Even if Lin Ze wins, it will probably take a lot of time."

"No matter how much time he spends, the key is whether he can win?"

"That's hard to say."

A senior fan who is very familiar with the underground beast fighting circle shook his head. In the end, he also began to popularize the difference between the power faction and the skill faction to the people next to him.

After listening, many people showed a thoughtful look.

"So, Lin Ze really doesn't necessarily win."

"It looks a little overhanging."

"If he has other high-level soul techniques, there is still a great chance of winning."

"How is that possible? Lin Ze seems to be at most twenty years old. At this age, it is incredible that he can master two level six or seven spiritual arts. Will another one of those spiritual masters still be alive?"

"It doesn't matter, I missed the first two games, this time I'll bet on Lin Ze to win!"

"I don't care, the odds are too low."

The discussions were endless.

Lin Ze's stunning performances in the first two games and his age made him the center of attention.

The Underground Colosseum has never had such a young and surprisingly powerful participant.

The battle between the young beastmaster and the beast is undoubtedly an exciting point for the audience who come to watch the underground beast fighting game in pursuit of excitement.

The atmosphere on the field became more and more lively.

But the parties turned a blind eye to the surrounding noise.

Lin Ze's gaze passed through the ring and went straight to the iron gate on the opposite side.

bang!

The iron gate slowly rose, and another leader-level scorpion body walked out from behind the passage.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the scorpion body roared, and immediately moved his feet and charged towards Lin Ze aggressively.

The curved-blade spear in his hand pointed directly at Lin Ze, and the stinger's tail was raised high behind his back, ready to go.

The shouting in the auditorium suddenly became much smaller.

Everyone stared at the ring, lest they miss any scene.

In the face of the fierce scorpion body man, Lin Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to strike with a soul force.

The shock wave, which was compressed to the extreme, rolled out violently, whistling across a distance of dozens of meters, and headed towards the scorpion body who was rushing forward.

The latter waved the spear without flinching, and slammed the shock wave with his backhand.

At the same time, the double pincers in front of him and the thorn tail behind him also ripped out the air, hitting the soul force almost simultaneously.

In an instant, I heard a roar that made my chest feel stuffy, and the scorpion body sprinted abruptly. The spear, double claws and tail were shaken at the same time. Micai regained her footing.

But that's all.

Everyone looked closely and found that although the scorpion body was shaken a little bit, but actually did not suffer too much damage, but the armor-like shell on the chest had a circle of spider web-like cracks. , but only slightly injured.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly burst into an uproar.

Song Hong in the box even laughed and was ecstatic.

"The best soul power attack is not lethal to the scorpion body. Now I will see how you will win!"

With the exception of a very small number of spirit spells, which can greatly shorten the cooling time after reaching a certain level, to the extent that they can be released almost continuously, most spirit spells need to be released after a short interval after they are released.

Therefore, once the soul force impact could not cause enough damage to the scorpion body, Lin Ze's situation would become awkward.

Unlike Tong Hao, who has mastered a lot of soul techniques, as long as his skills are superb enough, he can form an uninterrupted bombardment of the scorpion body, ensuring that the damage can continue to accumulate, from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Lin Ze could at most release two or three more soul power shocks, and he would be approached by the scorpion body.

At that time, without the powerful physique and fighting skills of a spiritual master, he will inevitably be reduced to a situation where he can only be beaten and cannot fight back.

No matter how strong the guardian of the soul is, there will be times when it will be broken.

There is no suspense of victory or defeat!

Thinking of this, Song Hong's heart suddenly felt great.

What about genius?

The Beast Fighting Tournament is not the competition of the beastmasters out there.

Here, only soul art is the most important thing.

Even if you are a famous genius outside, come here and lie down for me!