My life can't be a harem game!

The hobbit Ella's attention was always on the human from beginning to end. Although Gangbale had the upper hand in the battle several times, her eyes never fell on Gangbale. For some reason, she cared more about this human than Gangbale himself.

We really need strong males. This is true for all the sub-human groups. The direct consequence of males becoming weaker year by year is the decline in the overall strength of the race. Most races have no way to deal with this situation. Yes, this is caused by the gradual evolution of racial genes. There is no way to stop or change it. The only thing we can expect is that new strong men will join and sow their genes to every female. Only in this way will the next generation of sub-humans have new boundaries.

This is the same big problem for every race. After all, no matter whether it is the ten major races or the more ancient races, no matter whether it is recorded in history books or in their own memories, because they casually accepted the weak into their own groups to reproduce, their bloodlines gradually diluted, becoming weaker and weaker, until they were finally expelled from the sub-human world by the sub-humans and became residents of the human world.

Except for some aspects of their bodies being slightly stronger than normal humans, there is almost no difference between them. Having been expelled from the sub-human world, they cannot even retain the most basic honor and self-esteem. They can only acknowledge their human identity and continue to reproduce until they completely forget the original name of their race.

Although the reproduction ability of the Hobbit is stronger than that of other subhuman races, it also speeds up the dilution rate. After all, when others reproduce for one generation, you have already reproduced for three generations or even more, so naturally each generation will be weaker than the previous one. The Goblin is the best example. They have the strongest reproduction ability and the largest population base among all the subhuman quasi-groups, but they can only be the bottom of the ten major tribes because their bloodline is diluted too quickly. They can't retain the characteristics of their race at all, so they completely go with the flow...

Of course, this doesn't mean that a race that reproduces very slowly can guarantee the purity of its bloodline.

For example, the elves he knew, although a new generation might not appear in a thousand years, but according to the information he knew now, they were almost forced into a desperate situation due to the problem of reproduction. This competition was their only breakthrough to escape from the desperate situation. If they couldn't grasp it... then soon, the ten major tribes would become nine tribes.

265. Assistance from the outside world

Duang!

boom!

Punch after punch, attack after attack, the sound of the khaki totem poles and fists colliding kept ringing in the duel arena. Both sides were of the opposite sex and wanted to defeat the other completely. Apart from wanting to completely defeat the other, they had no other thoughts!

"Get down, human!!!"

While roaring, Gangbale pounded the ground frantically with his totem pole again and again. Stone pillars emerged from the ground and were quickly corroded into powder by the breath of death and fell in front of Lu Fengxian.

Compared to its spotless state at the beginning, the duel field formed by two football fields is now covered with corroded powder, which is scattered all over the ground. If you step on it casually, you will find stone powder everywhere under your feet.

“It’s such a nasty profession.”

With a nimble dodge, Lu Fengxian avoided a huge rock that was coming at him with great force. He frowned and looked at Gangbale who was still roaring angrily, with a helpless tone in his voice.

The Earth-Shaking Bull is really a very troublesome profession. Not to mention the close combat, the thick cowhide with the golden divine light has been of no use except for being affected by the aura on one's hands in the beginning.

The characteristic of the earth is tolerance!

Whether it is evil or justice, whether it is death or life, it can be fully tolerated. It has remained unchanged for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and has been nurturing all life that exists in it.

Although this guy Gangbale has not reached the level of the real earth, he has gone from not being able to adapt to it at all in the beginning to gradually getting used to it and counter-suppression in just two minutes...

The most difficult enemy has endless power as long as its feet are on the ground. It keeps fighting and adapting, and it itself is like a symbol of the earth.

"Hoohoho!!!"

Black energy continued to surge out of Lu Fengxian's arms, and a black evil beast slowly appeared, roaring and rushing towards Gangbale.

"The Ancestors Summon!"

After Gangbale let out a long call to the sky, the golden pattern of the sacred bull reappeared on his body. He swung the totem pole in his hand vigorously, directly breaking the black evil beast that was rushing towards him into pieces, and it disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Six Corpse Dance: Slash."

Then, Lu Fengxian rushed directly in front of Gangbale, with his hands in a palm position, and directly followed the swordsman's teachings all along, and slashed at Gangbale's body six times. However, no matter which time, he could only feel that he did not completely cut through his muscles and bones...

Really solid flesh and blood.

Lv Fengxian took a few steps back helplessly, and then was hit hard on the spine the moment he stepped back. With a cracking sound and the sound of spitting blood, he fell straight to a place about ten meters behind him, with blood spurting out of his mouth...

It hurts a lot, but the other person definitely doesn’t have a good time either!

Even if it is not completely cut off, the opponent's skin and muscles...

Bah...

Blood spurted out of his body the moment he exerted force. Gambale gasped for air and stood up with difficulty, looking at Lu Fengxian who was also covered in blood. He had the hope and wish of victory...

"I will definitely defeat you, human!"

"I'll return this sentence to you intact!"

They could stop the blood from gushing out by deliberately contracting their muscles, but the skin was torn, the bones were broken, the internal organs were damaged...

Even Gangbale is the same. Although he has been blessed by the Earth-Shaking Bull, his essence is still a living creature and not anything else. Therefore, the injuries he receives can be suppressed but he cannot be completely immune. Now the two of them are more like competing for endurance than fighting, to see who can last longer!

"I will win, I promise!"

Grasping Gangbale's totem pole firmly with both hands, Lu Fengxian first swung it to the left and then turned it to the right, smashing Gangbale directly to the ground. Finally, he hit Gangbale's chest hard, making it emit a dull sound while being grabbed by the opponent at once...

"I hope you can still be so sure later."

Then Lu Fengxian felt dizzy, his body hit the ground and then quickly rose, then hit the ground again, then rose, and then felt another sharp pain...

Maybe it is quite blurry from Lu Fengxian's perspective, but it is quite clear from the audience's perspective. The human who attacked Gangbale grabbed the opponent's leg at the actual moment of the attack, and then began to swing left and right. Lu Fengxian's body hit the ground again and again, his limbs were irregularly twisted, and the mask covering his face was overflowing with blood... Needless to say, the source of the blood was his face that was cracked due to the impact.

"It's a scary fight."

The demi-humans who had a bit of common sense began to frown, and some even turned their heads away. Demi-humans, there was a reason why they were called demi-humans. Sometimes they still had subjective judgments in their hearts. Now in their eyes, there was no essential difference in superiority or inferiority between the two sides. Both of them were so strong and terrifying, but at the same time, they also made people sympathize with them...

This is probably what it feels like when a chess player meets a worthy opponent. No matter how hard he tries to squeeze out the last bit of strength in his body, he cannot completely defeat his opponent. He can only keep attacking, enduring, defending, and dodging, even if he knows that this move is useless against his opponent, he still does so in the hope of accumulating enough damage to ultimately defeat his opponent directly.

It was extremely long and difficult, at least for Lu Fengxian, Gang Balie and the audience. Especially every time they saw new scars on their bodies but they were reluctant to fall down, it made people feel painful just watching.

An attack with words and then counterattack, gaining the upper hand and then quickly falling behind, from being clean and tidy at the beginning to gradually becoming dirty and unbearable...

The lungs were already making a whirring sound like an old exhaust fan that had been pierced. High-intensity combat was not a long-term, sustained exercise. Now that I have been fighting this minotaur for long enough, I need to be able to win with one move, otherwise this battle will never end!

[You know what? I once told you that there are no enemies in the world that cannot be defeated, only enemies whose weaknesses have not been found. In this situation where both of you are evenly matched, believe me, instead of thinking about how to defeat him with one strike, it is better to think about where his weakness might be... That will be more effective.]

A lazy voice sounded, and the scene was completely different from the fierce battle. A frivolous young man appeared in front of him. He was wearing sunglasses and a pair of red beach shorts. His upper body was very well-shaped with angular muscles. He even held a glass of purple tropical fruit drink in his right hand.

Seeing the cowherd Lu Fengxian dressed like this, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a trembling voice, "You, what are you wearing?"

[Hey, vacation wear, isn't it obvious at first glance? ]

Hearing Lu Fengxian's words, Niulang narrowed his eyes curiously, took a sip of tropical juice drink, and asked back in confusion.

Resort wear! ?

Lu Fengxian's face twitched twice and he didn't react for a long time. It was during this short period of time that Gangbale roared and violently knocked the stunned Lu Fengxian away.

"You seem to be quite laid back, human!"

After knocking Lu Fengxian away, Gangbale raised his middle finger and sneered. There were endless cases of people being distracted by other things and eventually being defeated on the battlefield. He had a clear conscience taking advantage of this time to attack him!

Puff.....

It was another heavy attack. After rolling over, Lu Fengxian couldn't help coughing up a lot of black blood on the ground. The attack he suffered in this battle had really affected the blood supply to his internal organs, and these blood clots were the best proof of that.

“The timing was good.”

Wiping the blood foam from the corner of his mouth angrily, Lu Fengxian spoke slowly, and tried his best to stand up, but he was slightly breathless, and his internal organs felt as if they were pierced.

"Thank you for the compliment. I want to hear this kind of compliment after I completely defeat you!"

Gangbale lowered his head and humbly accepted his praise, but when he looked up again, he held the huge totem pole in his hand again. After a bull cry, he rushed towards Lu Fengxian. In his blood-red eyes, nothing else could be imprinted except Lu Fengxian.

You have to win, win no matter what, win completely, win without any extra noise to bother you!

The future of the Minotaur clan, the continuation of the Minotaur clan, and most importantly...his own sister!

"Ancestors, please grant me divine power to defeat my enemies!" Roaring ferociously, Gangbale used all his strength. The khaki patterns on his body shone brightly. He had reached his peak state.

Taking a deep breath and then exhaling, Lu Fengxian's two palms made a series of coherent movements uncontrollably. Groups of black gas gushed out from his palms, lingering around him like clouds. His eyes remained calm and peaceful. "Come and try if you have the ability!"

"Moo!!!"

Every swing will cause the earth to tremble, every hammering will send out a heart-shaking roar, the golden divine bull, the fighting figure, the roaring figure, the shining golden light, the glory of the past!

There was no trace of his palm, and black gas like clouds and fog was always lingering. The mask on his face was even more white and terrifying, like the most terrifying and terrible god of death in the dark night, making people respect and fear him. Every palm strike would cause a large amount of strange gas to surge continuously, as if it had life!

They had truly reached their peak state. Both sides of the battle had staked everything on the decision to destroy each other as quickly as possible in the following period of time. The thick black air and fierce golden light even made it impossible for some sub-humans to open their eyes. Everything that happened on the duel field was like a collision between a golden mountain and a vast black ocean, terrifying and magnificent to the extreme!

This is a real fight. There is no need for any words. One can get to know and understand the other through roars, fists, and the most primitive and terrifying collision of flesh.

Let us get to know each other better!!!

"Wow, that's a fierce fight."

At the same time, in a house in the human world, a girl wearing only panties just took a small cake from the refrigerator. She was thinking whether to add some other snacks as a foil, but the picture on the TV made her a little anxious. She immediately bit a thin and long spoon with her cherry mouth, strode to the front of the TV and sat down directly...

"Ah, that won't work. You will lose, Minotaur. The sea of consciousness of that human is of better quality than yours. If you don't want to lose... then give him a little help."

She was a little interested when the real battle started, but at a certain point in time she noticed something. She bit the spoon and muttered to herself with a sense of unsatisfaction. While muttering to herself, she slowly snapped two fingers... Let this game not end so quickly, so that she can see more good things!

............

You can win!

The determination for this match and the profession of Earth-Shaking Bull gave Gamba the confidence without being arrogant. The problem was that after really using all his strength to come into contact with the opponent, he had a completely different feeling. The strange thoughts from a human who was obviously less than half his age were about to solidify into substance. If ordinary people touched them, it would be nothing more than death. Even the sacred mountain condensed by the thoughts of the ancestors would not be able to compete with it.

This was a thought that only a killer with hundreds of thousands of lives on his hands could have. He had clearly felt that he was so harmless, but in this situation, was he still underestimating the heroes of the world?!

When he was about to give up, a strange and unfamiliar force suddenly tried to contact him. It did not have any evil thoughts or bad intentions. It just wanted to help him win. It wanted to flow into his body and become his own power at all costs!

Come, come, accept me, accept me and you will be better than this human being before you...

Maybe it was an illusion, he could hear these words even though he was holding on so hard. It was either an illusion or a real temptation...

"As long as you can give me victory, I am willing to fall into hell and become a devil!"

266. The rag-like warrior [Duel Tournament Ends]

The two colors of black and gold kept surging and wriggling in the arena, madly trying to destroy each other's existence, but they were evenly matched.

A protracted war, a protracted war that was not voluntary on both sides. It was no longer a situation where one could voluntarily give up and leave safely. At this time, as long as one side withdrew its power, the other side's power would wipe it out in an instant. Either it would be crushed to death by the power of a stone, or it would be drowned by the ocean of murderous intent...

It could be felt that when he was about to win, the opponent's strength suddenly increased, as if a hand forcibly pulled Gangbalie back to the same level as himself, forcing him to become himself.

[What a strange power, it feels familiar... Since you guys are interfering, I won't be polite.]

It was at this time that such a voice suddenly appeared in Lu Fengxian's heart, with doubts and confusion, and then a pair of eyes suddenly flashed in the clear sky, and a virtual knife slashed directly at the junction of the golden mountain and the black sea, splitting it directly. The originally life-and-death situation suddenly changed without any signs.

"what is that?"

Muttering in a low voice the moment he was separated, Gangba Liexu narrowed his eyes, lifted up the entire totem pole and smashed it hard. One by one, khaki stone pillars emerged, slightly different from the previous ones, with a little black sunrise light on them. The dark aura of Lu Fengxian's hands could not be corroded at all. In the end, Lu Fengxian roared and chose to smash it directly with his fists. The surging black flames almost burned him...

"It seems like you have received a lot of help from the outside world, Minotaur!!!"

"Each each other."

They tacitly understood each other and did not say too much about the unknown power in each other. The two men distanced themselves from each other and then quickly collided again. Both their bodies and souls were fighting non-stop!

[It's my turn to lend you a helping hand]

The cold eyes of the swordsman who had been involved in the battle from the very beginning suddenly appeared, gradually affecting the moves in Lu Fengxian's hand, which gradually turned into slashing blows. One slash after another, the attacks on Gangbale's body were roughly the same but very different. The slashes that seemed to be no different actually tore Gangbale's body apart, directly cut the bones and chopped off a part of it. Through the wound, one could even see the white bones wrapped in flesh and blood.

"Moo!!!"

Suffering an unprecedented heavy blow again, Gangbale roared angrily, but used his flesh and blood to firmly clamp the opponent's hand knife, and kicked Lu Fengxian's abdomen with his hoof with black flames. Although Lu Fengxian was influenced by the swordsman and the god of death, the instinct to unload the force was engraved in his bones, he still couldn't completely unload the opponent's force. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff and flew backwards.

This battle was even more brutal and excessive than the previous one. Both sides were no longer suppressing themselves, but were truly fighting with the premise of killing the other side!

“Fuck, die, die, die!!”

"Disappear!!!"

Maybe it was really intense at the beginning, but as time went on, Lu Fengxian gradually showed some signs of decline. The power contained in every cell was fully stimulated, but he could not continue to maintain the strength of each attack in this battle.

I have lost consciousness, and so have most of my internal organs. My heart seems to have lost the ability to supply blood, and each blow is getting weaker than the last...

[The human body has its limits. You can use our strength, but your body is there and you can't fully exert our power. From now on, it's up to you.]

"Ugh..."

Although he was also gasping for breath, Gangbale's condition looked much more tragic. It was not that his body was covered with bruises, but rather that he was like a piece of beef on a chopping board, with cuts all over his body. No matter how hard he tried to control his muscle contractions, he could not stop his blood from gushing out.

Standing on the ground gives one endless physical strength, but the minotaur with flesh and blood absolutely cannot rely on the earth element to completely recover himself like the stone man. He is seriously injured now, very seriously!

"puff....."

A tooth and blood foam spurted out directly. Gangbale took a deep breath and punched the ground. A painful smile appeared on Niu De's face. "You are very powerful, very powerful. I almost lost..."

"It's not that we're almost losing, it's that we're losing now!"

Lu Fengxian took a deep breath, then stood up from the ground tremblingly. It took him a long time to catch his breath, and then he quickly, step by step...

boom!

He fell to the ground again.

Now Lu Fengxian can no longer support his body. Even if he doesn't want to fall down at all, he can't stand this exhausted physical condition.