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Not long after Quan Er had transformed, he was tricked by Shi Yang into going to the fighting arena through his family connections. There were many low-level demon cultivators there who made money by fighting for their lives.

He always thought that a college student like himself was extremely courageous and had seen many bloody scenes, but he never expected that the foreign student named Warwick in front of him had such a bloody and murderous side.

This is very rare in today's peaceful era.

Quan Er's cultivation level is two levels higher than Warwick's, but the opponent didn't know what props he used to narrow the gap abruptly, making him even more difficult to deal with than the last time they met!

In particular, he had an indescribable feeling that his bloodline was being suppressed, and he was so frustrated that he felt so angry!

Quan Er turned the depression in his heart into a torrent of fighting spirit, using all his firepower without reservation, using brute force, boxing, positioning, and ice cultivation techniques!

This time, it pissed off Warwick. He was really annoyed that he would be attacked by ice energy every time he hit him. It felt like he was fighting a magician and an orc at the same time!

He sighed in his heart: Still can't save props...

He quickly took something out of his pocket, bit it in his mouth like a cigar, rubbed the other end hard with two fingers, and lit it immediately.

This should be a very cool pose...

Quan Er almost lost all the energy running in his body. He was speechless!

You Waiguoren really don’t value China’s cultivation culture at all! That's our incense, not some cigar or cigarette!

Quan Er watched Warwick take a deep breath, with an excited expression on his face as if he was high on drugs. He was so disgusted that he punched him twice!

However, what he didn't expect was that Warwick also got the expected increase in combat power due to the accidental collision, his attacks became twice as fast, and his judgment on fighter planes became clearer and more accurate!

Gradually, Quan Er began to fall into a disadvantage and suffered many injuries.

Warwick is also injured, but he has tools to heal his injuries. It’s like a perpetual motion machine!

In the end, Dog 2 lost too much blood and was exhausted. He was defeated and turned into the prototype of a husky, with his black and white fur covered in blood.

Warwick pressed his foot on the wound on Quan Er's abdomen, looking down at the opponent at his feet with his vertical pupils glowing green.

"Heh, bastard!"

The husky struggled desperately to turn over, baring his teeth in defiance and gasping for breath, but more blood flowed out from between his teeth.

This scene deeply hurt the eyes of Hua University students.

"Is this person a perverted murderer? Why don't you stop?"

"You still have such a bad mouth, you foreign devil, you're in trouble!"

"So angry! Are our BGI going to lose?"

"If you lose, lose. Let Quan Er come back for treatment quickly!"

"Where's the boss? Isn't this over yet? Someone will die!"

"Is this an accident? The student was practicing in the store, and then he was beaten seriously by a pervert!"

"Everyone, calm down. They are all physical practitioners. This was very common in ancient times..."

"You also said it was in ancient times. What era are we in now? Murder is illegal! It's not like you can only cultivate by killing people!"

"Stop arguing. Can any of you contact the boss and the school teachers to see how to deal with it?"

The students acted separately, fearing that Quan Er would die if he was delayed even a second.

They first asked the paper man to notify his owner, but in the end they were still worried and asked Yu Xuelin to call Gu Xingyan.

On the public phone, everyone heard the boss of the study room say: "Hey, it's okay. It's a virtual battlefield. Even if you are beaten to death, you will be in the same state when you come out."

Yu Xuelin completely trusted Gu Xingyan, but that didn't mean that other students could rest assured. Someone directly led a group of arrogant teachers and students into the already overcrowded hall of the self-study room.

The student who ran to call the teacher actually met teachers and students from the Physical Education Department who were doing extra training on the road, and he was brought back directly.

In the physical training department, half are demon cultivators and the other half are tall human students. They are basically students with special abilities in sports and independent admissions from the demon world.

Among them, the teacher of the physical education department was a human being. He only wore an old man's vest and had bronze muscles like a powerful King Kong, shiny and reflective.

The physical training teacher saw the miserable state of the husky in the live broadcast at a glance, and said angrily: "Who dares to hurt our dog 2! Let him out quickly!"

But no one can help him do this, not even Quan Er who is in the PK field.

He didn't even fully understand the rules of the game. He only knew that in his vague consciousness, Warwick could clearly kill him, but he ran away again.

He is not willing!

Even the last time I was held down and beaten by a country monster in an underground fighting arena, it didn't feel so uncomfortable!

He, a man at the peak of the Golden Core stage, actually lost to an orc at the early stage of the Golden Core stage!

Even until now, he doesn't know which animal race the other party is!

This was only the second time they fought, and he was completely defeated!

But there is still a blazing flame in the chest that has not been extinguished!

Isn't this the fighting opportunity he dreams of but is not understood by outsiders?

Quan Er coughed violently, vomiting out a lot of dirty blood, and the clean and smooth fur in the past was stuck together.

He raised his paws with difficulty, took out three large bottles of healing elixirs prepared by his sister from his own space, and poured them into his mouth.

The emerald green elixir was shaken to the ground by his rough movements, rolled along the cracks in the bricks, and then hit the edge of Warwick's shoe.

Warwick bent down to pick up the elixir, sniffed it, and said, "The elixirs in your country are quite good, but the quantity is too small. The training tower over there should be newly opened, right?"

There was a clicking sound in the Husky's body, and the broken bones were quickly repaired with the top-notch elixir.

"Grandson, are you waiting for me, grandpa?" Quan Er changed back into his human form and pinched his knuckles. The pain of rebirth from broken bones just now only turned him into even more fighting spirit!

Warwick didn't look at him at all. Instead, he looked up at the sky and smiled strangely: "I'm waiting for the moon."

The time in the PK venue is not real. In order to simulate the real scene, the time is cycled every two hours during the day and night.

Now one hour after entering the venue, it is almost the time when the moon is about to rise.

Under the moonlight, Warwick's fair skin was quickly covered with white hair, his face transformed into a wolf's head, and his muscles expanded again, turning into a standing and walking werewolf!

"Puppy, this is my peak state!" Warwick had a cruel smile on his lips, and while the dog was slightly distracted, he launched another attack!

Quan Er was shocked. After the transformation, the werewolf suddenly reached the Nascent Soul stage!

In particular, he finally understood where the bloodline suppression came from - the opponent was an Arctic werewolf!

And one of the ancestors of huskies is the Arctic wolf!

No wonder Warwick kept calling him a bastard, mocking his impure blood!

Quan Er was very dissatisfied with his instinct of awe at that moment, and bravely faced him!

Even if this time he will be shattered to pieces and torn into pieces by the opponent, he will never retreat! !

Before the pain could be transmitted to the brain, Quan Er stood in a trance at the door of the teleportation array, still maintaining the action of pressing the button...