I take the witch with me to conquer the world

"Lion! You felt so good when you were scratched just now!" A cold voice came from under the giant paw, and the golden lion's eyes filled with desire suddenly froze. As a monster with noble blood, it can naturally understand these words. The words of tiny creatures. You can also hear a mosquito that is even weaker than this tiny creature, chirping with a loud voice that is not suitable for its size.

"It's unbelievable!!! The giant golden lion's claws that can easily break through the city wall were easily caught by the gladiators!!!" The host explained realistically. He tried his best to explain, trying to make the arena The atmosphere reached a new high, and the visual impact brought by this huge difference in body shape was unprecedented.

In the eyes of the surrounding audience, Fang Sheng can only be called strong and strong, and cannot be compared with those big guys with exploding muscles in the past. He doesn't look like a jackal from the Stur Empire at all, but such a thin guy can compete with a huge guy dozens of times his size. In the eyes of these Stur people who admire muscles, this is simply an incredible situation!

Although this sturdy pretty boy is not a Sturt, and may not even be an authentic gladiator, the audience still cheers for him, or in other words, they are cheering for a life-and-death fight!

"Babyface! Kill it!" Suddenly, a very strong man shouted loudly. His voice was like a bell, and everyone in the audience heard it, so they shouted this sentence one after another, which can be regarded as a different kind of Fang Sheng. Cheers!

As everyone cheered, Fang Sheng in the stadium felt the power gradually coming out of his body. Although this inexplicable power was so unpleasant to the senses, and this place was so magical, he knew it was that place without even thinking about it. Guy power.

Logically speaking, Fang Sheng wouldn't know how to use it, but the blood stimulated not only the giant lion, but also Fang Sheng who was fighting! His eyes were reddish, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face, "Lion, come on, continue!" After the words fell, his hands exploded with terrifying force, and he directly threw the golden lion to the ground.

This time, Fang Sheng was no longer cautious, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped on the back of the giant lion that had just struggled to get up, holding the soft mane of the giant lion tightly with his left hand!

"It's my turn!"

Fang Sheng made a fist with his right hand. Without any hesitation, he punched the giant lion's head hard!

"Peng!"

"Ow!!"

The giant lion's scream resounded throughout the audience. It was a qualified catalyst, not only mobilizing the emotions of the audience outside the venue, but also the bloodthirsty ferocity of the jackal that would ride on its back! But what's even better is that Fang Sheng's eyes are a bit clearer, but this does not affect his strength, his expression becomes even crazier, and his right hand hits the giant lion's head like raindrops!

Seeing this scene, the host's eyes flashed with excitement. He couldn't help but lick his thick lips, and then immediately pressed a button in the robe. The sound of Fang Sheng's fist hitting the giant lion is amplified, allowing the audience to better immerse themselves in this primitive fight!

"Peng!"

"Peng!!"

"Peng!!!"

The sound of the fists became louder and louder each time, and the audience's emotions were also aroused, and they roared more excitedly: "Babyface! Kill it!"

The giant lion struggled wildly, trying to throw off the tiny insect on its back, but Fang Sheng on its back was like a pine tree growing in a rock crevice. His left hand was holding on to the mane, and his right hand was beating the giant lion's head almost crazily!

The giant lion was too big, and its extraordinary power was restricted by the gladiatorial arena. Fang Sheng was so aggrieved that his eyes were filled with stars and his skin was torn to pieces!

In the box above the arena, a group of gorgeously dressed people watched the duel in the arena. Among this group of people, a man with an extremely handsome face looked at this scene, his eyes flashing slightly. Then he turned his head and looked at the bronze man next to him whose muscles were bulging out of his clothes. He asked with a smile: "Mr. Aldrich, if you don't stop, your giant golden lion worth thousands of gold coins will be killed." Beaten to death by this gladiator."

A layer of sweat broke out on Aldrich's forehead, and a flattering look appeared on the resolute man's face: "If the death of this giant golden lion can bring any fun to Mr. Ulysses, then it is A lifetime honor!"

Listening to the other party's words, Ulysses felt a little bored. He looked around and found that everyone else was observing him from the corners of their eyes. And when he looked at them, they either lowered their heads or shifted their gazes. No one dared to look at him, not even for a second...

He suddenly felt a little bored, then looked at Aldrich who had cold sweat on his forehead, and said playfully: "Mr. Aldrich, what if I say that I want that gladiator to die?"

After the words fell, the other party's body like an iron tower trembled slightly, but after the trembling, he did not hesitate to take out a magic prop used for paging. It seemed that he was planning to trip him up. But at this moment, Ulysses, who was sitting, suddenly said: "I was just joking, Mr. Aldrich doesn't need to be so nervous!"

Hearing this, Aldrich breathed a sigh of relief and said flatteringly: "Mr. Ulysses is really funny." Although he said this, he didn't think so at all. It was just a golden lion dying. Still in an atmosphere that he can accept, anyway, if he builds this jackal's reputation afterwards, he can make back his money, or even more!

But if the extraordinary person dies during this time period, then he will not need to open the arena, and he will be shattered into pieces and his reputation will be ruined. All the bones and flesh on his body were eaten up by the damn hyenas around him!

Ulysses' abyss-like dark eyes glanced at Aldrich, who naturally did not dare to look at this crazy guy and lowered his head, showing his humility!

"Haha..." Ulysses chuckled and turned to look at Roland Julian...or in other words, Fang Sheng...

When the people around him saw this cruel evil star looking towards the arena, they couldn't help but feel relieved, but some people still continued to peek at Ulysses cautiously.

On the arena covered with yellow sand, the giant golden lion had fallen to the ground, and the blood from its head wetted the sand. The giant lion's head had been beaten to pieces by Fang Sheng, and the flesh and blood were blurred. You could even see the white skull underneath. And there is even a deep fist mark on this skull!

Fang Sheng stood up slowly, blood slowly dripping from his right hand, and he looked around the audience. At this time, the host quickly stepped down from the stage, raised Fang Sheng's blood-stained right hand, and shouted!