The middle-aged man was wearing a green Tang Dynasty suit. He was about 40 to 50 years old, about the same age as Miao Cuishan.

He had a delicate and shiny backcombed hair, and his smile was extremely elegant and humble.

His name was Zhang Daolin, and he was one of the few masters with a Xia background in the Alliance Star City.

When they heard that he was going to compete with the master of Yingzhou, the military leaders who had been on good terms with him in the past, as well as the clan leaders and clan masters of various forces, came to support him.

Ye Liancheng looked solemn and said, "Brother Zhang, I heard... Yingzhou is studying a mysterious power recently. I wonder if it is related to the cultivation of fantasy beasts. You must be more careful later!"

Zhang Daolin put his hands behind his back, smiled and said:

"It is a blessing, not a disaster. If it is a disaster, it cannot be avoided. Since you have accepted the challenge of Tian Gang, you don't need to be careful. Just do it."

"If I really fail because of my poor skills, the worst that can happen is that I will cut off one arm and retire early. It's no big deal."

"By the way... I heard that the military has recently arranged a rising star to open a pet shop in Alliance Star City."

"His name is Zhang Yun, right? The super genius who defeated the three generals of Yingzhou?"

"Yes." Ye Liancheng nodded.

"Marshal Ye, have you met that young man? How is he?"

Ye Liancheng thought for a moment and slowly said eight words: "Unfathomable, unparalleled talent."

Zhang Daolin's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said: "Even Marshal Ye praised him so much, he must be really good. If I lose, I will go to work in his shop after I lose an arm."

"By then, maybe I can find a suitable successor for my crude fantasy beast breeding technology."

"Humph, you're already saying discouraging words before the competition, aren't you ashamed!"

The cold and hard voice attracted Zhang Daolin's attention.

He was slightly surprised, "Brother Miao, why are you here? Don't you blame me for taking Xiaojuan away?"

"Get lost!"

Miao Cuishan led many of his disciples, squeezed through the crowd, strode over, and said, "I didn't come here to watch your game. I just happened to hear some noobs fighting each other here, so I came to take a look."

"Hehe, it seems that you were pecked by a noob like me when you were a child, and you cried for several days."

"Is your memory biased? I abused you, and you forgot? Do you want me to take out my diary and show it to you?"

"Who would write a diary if they were serious?"

Zhang Daolin smiled and looked at Miao Feng beside him. Miao Feng immediately saluted, "Hello, Grandmaster Zhang!"

"You are Miao Feng, right? I heard that you are a playboy, just like your uncle when he was young."

Miao Feng was startled and said, "My uncle also ate, drank, whored and gambled when he was young?"

"More or less."

"If you dare to talk nonsense in front of my juniors again, I will kill you first without Tian Gang's help!" Miao Cuishan was so angry that he rushed over to hit Zhang Daolin.

Seeing this, the big guys around him pulled him back, fearing that he would really fight with Zhang Daolin and benefit the Yingzhou devils on the opposite side.

At this time.

A charming voice came.

"Master Zhang, Master Tian Gang, the auspicious time has come. If you two are ready, please come on stage quickly."

"This battle will be conducted in a group."

"One side can have seven pets, and the highest level limit is 10, and the lowest is unlimited."

"There is no limit on the race level of the fantasy beast, but it must be an ownerless fantasy beast."

"The winner will take away one arm of the loser. At the same time, the loser will voluntarily withdraw from the beast taming world and will not be allowed to publicly cultivate fantasy beasts for others for the rest of his life."

"Violators will be killed by the Heavenly Punishment Team of the Alliance Star City."

"If you have no objection to the rules, please start your fight."

As these words fell, the atmosphere on the scene instantly reached a climax.

Countless people cheered and cheered for the masters they supported.

On the Xia Kingdom side, many bigwigs also looked solemn and gave Zhang Daolin blessings and encouragement:

"Master Zhang, I wish you a victory!"

"Brother Zhang, we'll go to Zhang Yun for a drink when you return triumphantly."

"Uncle Zhang, I wish you a great victory and make the dogs in Yingzhou cry!"

"Take it easy. When you win, we'll have a fight!" Miao Cuishan said coldly.

"Oh, no, you'll lose and throw a tantrum at me later."

"Your fucking dog mouth can't spit out ivory. I'll beat you to death sooner or later!" Miao Cuishan said angrily.

"Hey, I'll wait."

Zhang Daolin smiled, bowed to the bigwigs around him, and walked towards the center of the arena.

At this time.

A middle-aged man also walked out of the Yingzhou camp on the opposite side.

He was wearing a military uniform from Yingzhou, with a sanitary napkin tied on his head and a sanitary napkin flag stuck behind him. The corners of his mouth were tilted high, with a smile of victory on his face.

Because this arena was extremely vast.The two ends of the arena were several kilometers apart, and it was difficult for the other side to hear what was said, so both sides gave up the trash talk.

Zhang Daolin first took out a platinum-colored fantasy beast ball and threw it forward.

"Come out, silver behemoth!"

As his voice fell, the platinum-colored fantasy beast ball lit up with a bright light.

A super silver behemoth with a body size of over 100 meters fell heavily on the hard ground of the arena.

With a loud bang.

The entire arena trembled, as if a small earthquake of magnitude 3 had occurred.

"Ah ... In the stands, countless onlookers were excited and shouted loudly:

"What a domineering silver behemoth! This is definitely the strongest silver behemoth I have ever seen in my life!"

"Master Zhang is mighty!"

"Master Zhang is invincible!"

"Master Zhang, YYDS!"

The voice of the behemoth, plus the voice of the audience, formed a violent momentum, crushing towards Yingzhou.

It scraped Tian Gangyilang's kimono and revealed a clump of black chest hair.

He still had a gloomy smile on his lips, and was not moved by the momentum of this super behemoth.

He raised his hand and threw a platinum-colored fantasy beast ball forward.

"Come out, hellhound!"

As his voice fell, the fantasy beast ball he threw out instantly lit up with a strange red light.

The next moment.

Amid the blood, a strange single-headed hellhound slowly condensed.

The length of this hellhound is only about 50 or 60 meters. Compared with the huge size of the Silver Behemoth, it is relatively petite.

Its body surface is quite different from that of ordinary hellhounds.

The body surface of ordinary hellhounds is burning with black flames, and their teeth and claws are white.

However, the base skin of this hellhound is black, but the flames surrounding it are blood red.

At the same time, its claws and teeth are also bloody.

It seems to have been stained with countless bloodstains and cannot be washed off.

Compared with the Silver Behemoth, this hellhound is undoubtedly much weaker in momentum.

But...

Miao Cuishan, who was watching from the opposite side, felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"That hellhound is not simple..."

"I smelled a rotten smell from it, and it is extremely ferocious."

"It should be a mutated corrupted hellhound."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight Zhang Zi in this battle..."

Hearing Miao Cuishan's words, many of the big guys who were watching all felt nervous and looked uneasy.

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