My life can't be a harem game!

I have to admit it even if I don't want to. If no other accidents happen, I will be kicked down by this stupid and big minotaur. I... would rather die than do that!

My heart was in turmoil, but what was completely different from my heart was my body's weakness. I couldn't even stand up.

"You seem very confident, huh? You want to defeat me in this state? Defeat me? Don't be ridiculous!"

After saying that, Gangbale punched Lu Fengxian hard and sent him flying dozens of meters away. Before his body completely fell to the ground, he was bombarded by Gangbale's totem pole again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood...

Beating and beating, and finally rolling and tumbling...

From being evenly matched at the beginning to being one-sidedly beaten now.

Flying from here to there, and from there to here, if possible, Gambare did not want to beat a person who had no power to resist like this, but the problem was that as the last game, there were only two possible ways to win in the end. One was that the opponent died, and the other was that he said the word "surrender" with his own mouth.

As for throwing the opponent out of the duel arena and then winning?

It is totally impossible. The iron pillars rising from all sides of the duel arena have already eliminated this possibility. You can kill or beat the opponent until he admits defeat.

"I don't want to kill you, so admit defeat..."

Using the totem pole as support with difficulty, Gangbale pulled up Lu Fengxian's clothes with his right hand and moved him in front of him. He said angrily that although he could not see the other person's entire face because of the mask, he could feel that he was still alive and he still had his own consciousness!

Make him admit defeat!

This is Gambari's idea...

"Go home you stupid cow."

spit!

The bloody spit was spat directly onto Gambale's face, and after that, Gambale smashed his fist down without hesitation...

boom!

There was no anger or other emotions on his face. The little bit of blood foam on Gangbalie's face actually had no effect. In fact, he did not feel any anger from Lu Fengxian's actions. He didn't even know whether he should be angry or not.

The other party, like himself, was trying to save his family, and his fists were stained with blood in order to save his family.

"Don't worry, I will use your wishes after you lose. The first wish is..."

Gangbale used his strong and powerful arms to pull Lu Fengxian up from the ground and threw him hard to the side, with blood and dust flying everywhere.

"First, we need to revoke all the bans on the Minotaur race by all other subhuman races!"

After saying that, he directly pressed down on Lu Fengxian's head with his palm, instantly creating a big hole under it.

If an ordinary human's head was completely shattered the moment it was pinched, Lu Fengxian's body was destined not to die so easily. He was still breathing.

"Secondly, let the ten major tribes build the Minotaur tribe into the most complete academy city in the entire world. All of us Minotaur tribes will go there to study. This is what she wants to see!"

The last Gangbale clenched his fists and attacked Lu Fengxian's body with both fists frantically. The sound of flesh colliding rang out again and again, continuously. He madly said his last wish, and his right fist burst out with the last terrifying attack!

"My third wish is to have all the wealth I can get, and live in a carefree place with my sister who fulfilled her wish!!!"

Wow, this guy has some really wild ideas...

But this is still a very rational judgment. At least none of them requires two people, and all of them are acceptable to the ten major clans!

The leaders of the ten major clans sitting in the VIP room couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, looking quite interested.

"It seems that our three wishes really make people happy." said Ella of the Hobbit with an elegant yawn.

"But it's not so easy to get." said the chief of the elephant people, folding his hands.

Ghost King Paulie smiled and murmured softly, "And the premise is... to win."

As soon as he finished speaking, the situation that originally had the upper hand over the Minotaur suddenly changed. Lu Fengxian, whose head was held down by the Minotaur, stood up from the embedded floor with a bang, and hit his head hard on Gangbale's head.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your speech, but Gamba, the winner is not you, but me!"

The legs instantly clamped onto Gangbale's shoulders like spiritual snakes, twisted them hard, and knocked him to the ground. He felt severe pain and dizziness, and before he could react, another pair of legs came together and hit the back of his head like a pile driver.

"yeah!!!"

The whole audience suddenly burst into cheers. Is there anything more exciting than a sudden reversal of the situation?

The answer is of course no!

With a graceful leap backwards, Lu Fengxian's body drew a perfect arc and landed on the ground. He gently twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, which was the sound of the distorted neck bones being corrected.

"I was almost dead."

In the few seconds before he got up, Lu Fengxian had been in a state of semi-consciousness and semi-awakeness. Even his brain consciousness was confused under such a high-intensity attack and could not function normally. Fortunately, even if his consciousness could not function, the remaining 70% of his consciousness was still there ten years later.

I got help, although it was not complete help from a spiritual possession, but I got help from the most powerful martial god!!!

[Pay attention to the time. My Coronal Breathing Method can only bring your body to its peak for three minutes at most. After three minutes, your injuries will instantly explode, and in that instant your body will completely collapse. Believe me, it is a situation that cannot be reversed...]

It was a warning, but also a direct help. The so-called breathing method seemed to be a way to communicate with everything in the outside world. The God of War helped himself breathe to gain the power to stand up again. However, he also directly told himself the limit of what his body could bear and that his fate would be very miserable after the limit.

If you win the game, the outcome will be tragic.

If we lose the game, it would be a double tragedy.

It’s the last chance. Life, soul, and future all depend on now!

"I don't seem to have any other choice, Gamba. Will you bite your teeth and withstand the attack to defeat me or will I kill you with my last struggle? The result of these three minutes will determine it!!!"

The last roar was from Lu Fengxian, and all the cells in his body had burst out with the most violent power. A shrill sonic boom sounded, and red blood flowers were blown away by the wind. The most brutal three minutes began.

Those were three unforgettable minutes for everyone. The human being, who was supposed to have no superpowers, was burning with flames fueled by blood all over his body. A red umbrella-shaped weapon appeared in his hand. He attacked Gangbale frantically again and again. It was so beautiful that it was beyond words, but it was like a dance of destruction, and he wanted to destroy his opponent again and again!

The bones of his legs were broken at the first moment. Gangbale knelt on the ground and tried to support his body with the totem pole. However, he was met with an attack that was like a breeze on his face and a volcanic eruption. His body was shattered inch by inch, and his skin was torn apart bit by bit... The defense provided by his Earth-Shaking Divine Bull was completely insignificant in the face of such an attack!

"I want to win, I want to win this game!"

All the memories of the past came to his mind. Gangbale roared angrily but unyieldingly. He was knocked down by Lu Fengxian's attacks again and again, and he got up from the ground wailing again and again. One could see the pain of his teeth being knocked out, and hear the sound of blood spilling on the surface of the duel arena. However, one could not see any fear on his face, nor could one hear his surrender that symbolized submission.

I can still hold on, I will continue to hold on, I must hold on!

The attack became weaker and weaker, and Gambare had an urge to close his eyes. The pain began to fade, and even the shouts of the audience became distant. Perhaps it was because his eardrum was broken, or maybe it was some other reason...

You can’t close your eyes, Gangbale knows it!

Regardless of the long-term combat experience or what the old people said, as long as I close my eyes, I will be completely defeated. As long as I close my eyes, I may fall into the embrace of the Styx...

I can't die, at least not before I fulfill my long-cherished wish. What my sister wants must be done...

"Please, just give in..."

Just when Gambare was trying to hold on with red eyes, only this sentence reached his ears across everything. He used the remaining strength to move his eyes. What he saw was his pride and his sister's painful face and splashing tears...

"Stop fighting, stay alive, and admit defeat!!!"

Who made her cry...

Who made her unhappy...

It turns out, it turns out...it's me...

Losing strength and support, Gangbale first knelt on one leg, then the other, and finally -

"I surrender."

In an instant, the fire ring and the shadow that originally surrounded him slowly disappeared, leaving only a bloody minotaur and a tattered doll-like human standing opposite each other. Their breathing was equally heavy, and their bodies were equally tattered. The difference was that the real winner of this match had already been decided.

267. Lü Fengxian's Overdraft

When the energy provided by the Corona Breathing Technique was about to reach its peak and collapse, Lu Fengxian had already felt something and continued to attack with a blank expression. Regardless of success or failure, he had already exerted all his strength to the extreme. He had no regrets in victory and no regrets in defeat...

The moment the opponent said "I surrender", the fire ring and shadow that originally surrounded him slowly disappeared, leaving only a bloody minotaur and a tattered doll-like human standing opposite each other. They were breathing heavily and their bodies were tattered. The difference was that the match had already been decided.

I can only maintain my peak physical state for thirteen seconds. Although the time is not up yet, waves of weakness have slowly appeared from the tips of my limbs. Needless to say, I can feel that I will completely collapse in the next short period of time...

It began to collapse from every cell in the blood, from every bone in the body, and from every internal organ.

The energy that does not conform to the actual situation of your body is really like the energy of the sun as the name suggests. It directly burns your body and can destroy yourself in an instant!

My body is already in tatters. Both my physical strength and my vitality have been squeezed to the limit, the limit of the limit...

It would take at most twenty seconds for your body to collapse, and it would be a devastating collapse that would end the battle in an instant.

“I lost…”

When Lu Fengxian heard this, he really couldn't believe it, but he stopped his actions immediately, with his fist stopping one centimeter in front of Gangbale's nose. Then he knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, with blood around his eyes as if it was about to burst.

I gasped heavily and couldn't help but want to cheer, but the burning sensation in my lungs killed my idea. Yes, it was hard for me not to faint in my current physical condition, let alone cheer loudly...

It was very uncomfortable, really very uncomfortable. Any slightest movement could bring the greatest pain. I wanted to vomit, I wanted to...

"Uh...."

What he actually vomited out was a pool of black blood with necrotic internal organs. After Lu Fengxian vomited out the old blood, the pain and stuffiness in his chest disappeared a lot, and was replaced by a very dizzy feeling.

"What's going on? Why don't you fight anymore!?"

“Isn’t this just the interesting part?”

"It seems like the winner has been decided..."

Only a few people had the hearing to hear the sound of surrender. The vast majority of the demi-humans could not hear it. They just found it quite curious and strange that the minotaurs gave up their defense at the first moment and the humans stopped attacking at the first moment...

What exactly is going on! ?

Just when many sub-humans were puzzled, a blue figure suddenly stood up from where he was sitting cross-legged, screamed loudly towards the sky, and visible ripples instantly swept across the entire venue.

"Because the Minotaur lost, the champion of this competition is the human No-Name. Humanity won!"

It was quiet. At first, these demi-humans who were not satisfied with what they saw could not get enough of it, could only be shut up by a truly strong person rather than persuading them gently. However, soon, even more violent discussions broke out...

"Humans won? What a joke!"

"It must be a fake, a mere human!"

"Rematch, rematch!"

Stupid words kept coming from all directions at the same time. While the crowd was in an uproar, no one dared to move. The surrounding ghost soldiers had already clenched their battle axes in the first moment. As long as any of them dared to make an excessive move, they would chop them down without hesitation. Yes, the ghosts' honor and pride allowed them to use this method!

"Shut up, you bastards who despise us!!!"

Before the demon soldiers could take actual action to calm down this group of restless demi-humans, a loud cry sounded again. This time it was completely different from the previous one in that it carried a very strong killing power. In an instant, it completely intimidated all the demi-humans in the entire field. A huge blue shadow appeared directly above the field. It was a blue falcon, huge and incomparable, staring at everyone in the field with fierce eyes. The terrifying momentum pressed on everyone's heart like a boulder.

"The real decision-making power belongs to us, the ten great clans. Have you forgotten the status of our respective clans?"

As if in response, as if to compete, the Ghost King Paulie stood up immediately after the Hobbit Ella showed her momentum. Behind the majestic figure, an even more majestic figure slowly stood up, huge, majestic, and terrifying, looking at all the demi-humans present with his own eyes...

It was a terrifying ghost with a ferocious face, two huge fangs protruding from its lips, countless scars all over its body, and its thick arms were even as big as a tanker truck if you looked at the size of its shadow alone.

This is why the so-called clan leaders are so coveted by many people. No matter how weak a race is, after becoming a clan leader, they will receive help similar to the thoughts left by their ancestors. The weak can become stronger, and the strong can become even stronger. As for those who are already strong...

It was just like the Ghost King Paulie, the spirits of the ancestors appeared behind him and even several sub-humans could not help but piss themselves with fear, collapsing in their seats and not daring to move. That was the intouchability of the lower-level life forms facing the upper-level life forms, just like the feeling of a mouse meeting a cat, no matter whether the other party intends to prey on them or not, they will stay where they are and dare not move.

This is probably the reason why the ten major clans have been leading all sub-human races to not recognize humans throughout history. If they recognize humans, it would be equivalent to recognizing humans' scientific theories. Whether it is ancestors or ancestral spirits, all will become nonsense.

"What a joke! They clearly knew that the organizer of this competition was a ghost, but they still showed their ancestral spirits in this venue. Isn't this forcing Paulie?"

It is also a VIP room, but this room is completely different. It is a huge water tank filled with water. In it lies a male mermaid with a beautiful golden tail, hair and eyes, which are also beautiful golden colors, which symbolize the royal family.

He is the strongest male participant in the sea tribe, and the first of the ten major tribes to be eliminated by a small fishman opponent. However, he does not care about this at all. His golden hair and golden scales are the best symbols. As a member of the royal family, he is irreplaceable. Unlike other males who may be ridiculed once they are defeated, what will greet him when he returns to the sea tribe are only flowers, wine and strong women!

Because I am a member of the royal family!

Thinking of this, the male mermaid laughed and picked up a fruit from the side and ate it. He was deeply pleased with his current silence, which was the most noble symbol of himself.

In fact, there was no need for any quarrels to resolve such a matter. However, ever since those ordinary oppressors spoke, the dignity of the ten major clans has been threatened and provoked. In fact, such disputes have always existed, and each time they have to rely on the strength of the ten major clans to completely shut up these sub-humans.

"According to the unanimous decision of the ten major clans, I declare that the winner of this competition is human. This decision cannot be refuted a second time, and no objections are allowed!"

above--! ! !

With the Ghost King Paulie not asking any questions, the competition officially came to an end. The harpy looked behind them, and a harpy dressed in blue and green knelt down humbly and asked Ella in front of him softly, "Excuse me, my great king, can you now report the result of the competition to those humble untouchables?"

Although he had a certain status and reputation among the subhumans and humans, in front of her, at least in front of this king, he was just a humble, ordinary harpy with no identity.

From the moment Ella opened her mouth, she knelt beside her.

"That's enough. Why don't you tell me why you're kneeling here?"

Ella spoke softly while enjoying the feeling of the Ultimate Harpy beside her combing her feathers. There was a strange light flashing in her eyes and no one knew what she was thinking, but her sight was always on two figures, one standing and one kneeling on the field.

Now that the overt actions are over, it’s time to do some covert moves.

"I will report this right away."

Finding that his gesture of loyalty did not make the other party happy, the harpy, the former star of the human world, became even more panicked. He knocked his head hard on the ground several times and then quickly flew into the air and began to convey boring nonsense such as how exciting this competition was. Even the weakest of the ten major tribes was too lazy to be interested in this job. The boring and uninteresting ending words seemed to be set up so that when the real champion made the requirements next time, the conditions would ignite this generation of male sub-humans and make them want to become stronger all the time...