Traveling through the world of beasts to become a holy female, she ran away to the Shura field after

(These two chapters are just foreshadowing, they may be a bit boring, you can jump to chapter 43 to start reading)

"Oh, if that's the case then I'll kill you right now!"

Seeing everyone walking towards them, Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat and he swallowed subconsciously.

"You are a level 6 alien beast, right? How about two for each of you?" Ye Li pointed at the lion beastman and the gray wolf beastman, "I'll leave these two to you."

"What about the remaining one?" Feng Ling said while pointing at the remaining black bear orc.

Before he finished speaking, a gorgeous purple-red Nine Nether Bird rushed towards the black bear orc, with purple-red flames spraying from its beak, and it did not lose the upper hand at all during the fight.

"Hurry up, make it quick!"

Ye Li shouted softly, and saw an ice cage rising into the sky and locking a jackal orc tightly inside. The latter stretched out his fist and punched continuously, but found that he could not move at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Li raised Chun Shui Lian Yan and slashed at the remaining tiger orcs. With the help of this artifact, the strength she burst out at this time was comparable to that of the seventh level.

After three sword strikes, the tiger orc was defeated under the bombardment of the fierce sword energy, and his body was covered with various small wounds.

The tiger orc was horrified. He felt like he had hit a wall this time. He glanced at the other orcs and the situation was not optimistic either.

"Okay, no more fighting, let's run." Seeing that something was wrong, the tiger orc suddenly released an attack to create distance, then threw a purple projectile to the ground with force, raising a puff of purple smoke.

After the purple smoke, where is the trace of those people?

"Cough, cough, cough, thanks to you this time. If it weren't for you, I would be in trouble today." Feng Ling kept fanning the purple mist in the air and coughed softly.

"What I said before still stands. I can satisfy you whatever you want." Feng Ling patted his chest and said proudly.

Ye Li raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Feng Ling with deliberate contempt. "Hmm? I'm afraid you, a commoner, can't do what I want."

Feeling Ye Li's contemptuous gaze, Feng Ling's face flushed, "To tell you the truth, I am not an ordinary civilian. My name is Feng Ling, and I am the "prince" of the Phoenix Palace, so you can say whatever you want without restraint."

Ye Li said "Oh" lightly, "I heard that in half a month, your Phoenix Tribe will select suitable people from the Colosseum to return to the Imperial City?"

"I will also participate in the competition in the Colosseum. I hope you can give me an identity and take me out of the Colosseum."

"No problem, this is easy!" Feng Ling straightened his back. His father had told him before that he would be allowed to buy a man from the Colosseum to be his bodyguard.

Although his father also mentioned that the person must be an orc who ranked in the top three in the Colosseum, these would not be a problem as long as he asked.

"Okay, let's do it this way. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Feng Ling, see you in half a month."

Ye Li flipped her right hand, and the ripples of spring water in her hand were taken back.

Feng Ling looked at Ye Li's leaving figure, her eyes full of admiration.

In front of the Colosseum…

"Yiyi, how much favor does Feng Ling have towards me?"

The system checked the progress bar of favorability and said happily, [Host, it has reached 20. ]

"Row."

Ye Li didn't know whether Feng Ling would keep her word, but she had to get one of the top three names in the Colosseum.

"Hey, what are you doing? If you don't have anything to do, get out of here." The guard in brown clothes stepped forward and tried to drive Ye Li away.

"I want to enter the Colosseum." Looking at the two guards standing in the Colosseum, Ye Li spoke calmly.

"What do you want to do by entering the Colosseum?" The guard standing on the left looked Ye Li up and down, asking in confusion.

"I want to get a spot in the top three in the Colosseum." Ye Li's eyes were full of confidence and calmness.

He added, "I heard that the top three members can enter the Phoenix Palace."

"You? You still want to enter the Phoenix Palace? There are so many strong men in the Colosseum, are you worthy enough?" The guard standing on the right interrupted. He had just been offended by the previous guest and now he had no place to vent.

Halfway through his words, the guard standing on the left covered his lips tightly and said, "I'm sorry to tell you that the registration for the Colosseum competition has ended. You can only wait until next year."

"Is it over?" Ye Li's handsome eyebrows knitted together in displeasure.

[It is true that the host was killed seven days ago, but you can think of other ways, such as replacing someone else's identity...]

Yi Yi stopped talking after saying so...

Ye Li's eyes lit up, she turned and walked to a secluded corner, and after exchanging several bottles of invisibility potion with Yi Yi, she walked in openly.

In fact, the Colosseum is composed of many parts, including a female area where females are imprisoned for entertainment and sale.

There is also a beast viewing area for entertainment, where a beast and an orc fight each other. But this is often very bloody, and the orcs who participate in the battle rarely come out intact.

The last one is composed of orcs from all over the world, who fight together to emerge the most powerful orc, and only then can they successfully enter the Phoenix Palace.

The third type is what Ye Li wants to participate in.

The preliminary round has been going on for seven days, and the team of nearly 10,000 people has been reduced to only 1,000.

There will be a new competition tomorrow, and the remaining 500 people will successfully advance.

Now they live in the Colosseum's unique guest rooms according to their power levels.

As their numbers continued to decrease, they could gradually live in one room each.

Ye Li asked along the way and came to the house where they lived, looking for the target she wanted to replace.

"Brother Long, I guess you will be the winner this time!"

The orc called Brother Long has a pair of white dragon horns, is short and thin, and wears half a white mask on his face.

At this moment, he was waving his hands repeatedly, "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, everything is possible!"

"Hey, Brother Long, don't be so modest. You are already a peak sixth-order dragon beast. Who can beat you?" The white dog orc on the side said flatteringly.

Ye Li followed the two secretly, and finally the white dragon man walked to the last house.

"Brother Long, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back first!"

"Okay, stay safe."

The White Dragon Orc and the White Dog Orc waved their hands, the former watched the latter leave and turned around to close the door.

Ye Li stood in the corner and watched this scene silently. This white dragon man was simply tailor-made for her. His figure and cultivation level were exactly like hers.

Now he had to kill this white dragon orc or knock him out and throw him away, so that he could easily replace his identity.

Just as Ye Li was worrying about how to enter the room quietly, a male orc who looked particularly like a Qilin walked towards the room.

He had a handsome face and a smile on his lips.

Ye Li thought he was from the next room, so she paused and prepared to wait for the Qilin beastman to leave before doing anything else.

But the Qilin orc did not go into the next room. Instead, he stood directly in front of the White Dragon orc's door and knocked on it.

Ye Li was delighted, and she quietly stood behind the Qilin orc, ready to wait for the door to open before going in together.

"Brother Qilin, why are you here?" The door was quickly opened, and the White Dragon Orc warmly welcomed the Qilin Orc in.

"You must be thirsty. I just made a pot of tea. I'll give it to you to try." After closing the door, the white dragon orc turned happily and walked to the table to get the tea.

A white light flashed, and while Ye Li was shocked, the Qilin orc, holding a 30-centimeter snow-white blade, chopped straight at the neck and shoulder of the White Dragon orc.

The White Dragon Orc was slightly aware of it. He turned his body slightly, and the white blade brushed against his neck, leaving a deep bloody mark.

Blood splattered, he raised his hand to press on his wound, turned around and looked at the Qilin orc in surprise.

"Brother Qi, what are you doing?"

The Qilin orc did not reply. Seeing that the first blow failed, he quickly used the second blow.

The cultivation levels of the two were originally equal, and now that the White Dragon Orc was seriously injured, he was naturally no match for the Qilin Orc.

After more than ten rounds, the white dragon man was stabbed with several holes and blood was all over the ground.

As the Qilin orc plunged the white blade into the chest of the White Dragon orc, the latter lost all breath.

The Qilin orc leaned over and sniffed the breath of the white dragon man. A look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes. He did not pull out the dagger from his chest. He just looked at the white dragon orc deeply and turned away.