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Chapter 667 Let the wolves go!Beast start

"Hehe, Xiaoqi, I always thought you were cute, but when did you become glib." Xu Ding sighed:

"Xiaoqi, you have to keep your mission in mind and stick to your original intention. You can't just change yourself, you know?"

"Uh... Although I don't know what you mean, master, but Xiao Qi's purpose of serving you, master, has never changed." The inexplicable Xiao Qi felt a little guilty.

Xu Ding wasn't teasing it either, he just said: "Xiao Qi, add half of the attribute points to speed, one-fifth of the attribute points to strength, and the rest to other aspects evenly."

There are not many attribute points, so take it easy.

Xu Ding moved his body, and found that this avatar lacked strength and speed, but was good in other aspects, so he focused on strengthening speed and strength.

Especially speed, which is the key to survival and persistence to the final victory.

Everyone must have their own shining point or specialty.

With one belt two, two give birth to three, and three give birth to all things.

"Okay master, now I think you succeeded in adding points." Xiao Qi immediately followed suit.

Xu Ding also felt the injection of power the next moment.

The fingers are closed together to form a fist, a powerful explosive feeling is accumulating, and there is a more obvious feeling between the legs, as if they are about to fly out and run.

This is the avatar fine-tuning and adapting to the new power.

If it was Xu Ding's body, he might not feel anything at all.

"My lord, they are going to let the wolves go!" Meng Yu reminded.

At this time, in the stands on the fourth floor, everyone was boiling with enthusiasm, loudly shouting and cheering, venting their anger and unhappiness vigorously.

The veterans in the front row also started to place their final bets, and chatted with each other.

They talked and laughed, and saw everything.

The great nobles behind them also sneered one by one, staring indifferently at the arena.

This is a human-animal fight without any suspense, and the wolves must win in the end, because most people bet on the wolves to win.

And none of their opponents were strong slave fighters.

Even if there is an aristocrat, it is an ordinary person in name only.

Everyone knows how much Alexander Qin has.

That's a dispensable little guy.

Who would have noticed him if he hadn't been so valuable.

Alexander's pedigree is ridiculous.

The iron cage was knocked open, and fifty wild wolves, fat and strong, but hungry and thirsty, rushed out of the iron cage in the continuous corridor after being raised for a while.

Accompanied by a long howl, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards the gladiators on the field, as well as Xu Ding and Meng Yu.

All of a sudden, there were wolves, some gladiators, and some in the stands.

Thousands of lights and swords, the bloody storm begins from this moment.

In just a few breaths, the pack of wolves rushed to their respective targets.

Even though they were drugged, they still had an instinctive sense of group cooperation, they were divided into several batches, and they came to attack them.

There is a frontal impact and a flank attack.

Xu Ding and Meng Yu were also assigned to eight wild wolves, and they really looked up to them, fighting two out of eight.

One to four, they have four times more enemies than other gladiators.

"Bite these two clowns to death, bite..."

The eight wild wolves didn't know why they didn't come rushing forward, even though they had been drugged, they were abnormally impulsive and bloodthirsty.

But wolves have a natural alertness to danger.

It seemed that he could feel the murderous aura coming from Xu Ding's body, and he circled around him without killing him.

And other wild wolves attacked other gladiators. Humans and beasts howled miserably, biting and tearing, and the scene was bloody.

There was constant applause from the stands, and the dignitaries in the small private room, while sipping wine, looked at everything in the arena intoxicated, whispering from time to time, as if guessing which gladiator crowd would be wiped out first.

"Bite! Why don't you bite, Fark..."

The eight wolves circled around, this strange phenomenon was quickly discovered by the people in the stands, and they let out a sigh of disappointment.

Of course, more insults.

"What happened to the wolves, son? They seem to be a little afraid of us." Meng Yu also saw something wrong, and couldn't help but wonder and wonder.

Xu Ding said: "Of course they are afraid of us two, because if they touch them, they will die."

When the words were closed, a wild wolf grabbed Xu Ding's distraction, stepped forward and bit him.

Xu Ding turned sideways slightly, flashing very fast, before the wolf could be stunned, he swung the short dagger into the wolf's neck, the wolf was still stabbed in mid-air, and made a big cut Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The other wild wolves also offered up the sharp weapons of the front claws.

Xu Ding dodged again, and the dagger in his hand pierced the jaw and neck of the other wolf.

The blood of the wild wolf poured down like rain, pouring on Xu Ding's upper half.

His naked upper body was stained red with blood.

Then Xu Ding dodged left and right, swung his dagger continuously, and killed five more wolves, and then Meng Yu also killed one, and was being attacked by the other two.

Xu Ding stepped on it and stabbed a wild wolf in the eye that was pounced on Meng Yu, piercing with a sharp dagger.

The wild wolf howled miserably, fell heavily, and fell to the ground.

Xu Ding quickly drew out the dagger and slashed at its neck.

The wild wolf twitched a few times, then fell silent.

Meng Yu had Xu Ding help him deal with one wild wolf, and with his own martial arts, he killed the other one.

However, the arm was scratched and bled, but there was no injury.

After killing the wolf, Meng Yu hurriedly turned his head to look for Xu Ding, saw that he was covered in blood, rushed over and said, "My lord, you are injured."

Xu Ding shook his head and stood up, "No, they belonged to wolves. You were injured, so be careful."

Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

But it was pleasantly surprised and unexpected.

The son actually killed six wolves without being injured.

What a miracle.

And just now his reaction speed was so fast.

I am far inferior to myself.

When did the son become so strong.

Did he really come to the Colosseum to practice and improve himself?

If it is true, then this method is too extreme, Meng Yu somewhat disagrees.

It's just that he is a servant and cannot be the master of the son.

Xu Ding cut off some wolf fur and simply wiped the blood off his body, then looked at the other gladiators who were being attacked by wild wolves.

Meng Yu said: "My lord, you don't mean to save them, right? They taunted you just now and isolated the two of us..."

Xu Ding turned his head and asked Xiang Meng Yu: "Zhongqing, what do you think is the probability that we can survive under the jaws of these wild wolves if only the two of us are left?"

According to common sense, there might not be one layer, Meng Yu said: "Then let's save it, I just hope they can remember your kindness, young master."

Xu Ding patted Meng Yu on the shoulder and said: "You follow me into the arena, and we enter the game of life and death. If there are only two of us, we will never leave this place. We want to restore the country and the glory of our ancestors , also requires manpower.

Look at the ones on the podium, they are never something we can fight for, so we only have one choice! "

(End of this chapter)