Infinity begins with becoming an elf

However, the next moment, the smile on the strong man's face froze, because he saw Jerome, who was dragging a huge flail, looking at him with a bloodthirsty gaze.

The murderous gaze pierced into his heart like a sharp knife, and the strong man instantly felt chills all over his body.

will die!

If I continue to persist, I will really die!

scoff~~

The huge flail dragged on the ground, making bursts of sound, and the deep footsteps struck the heart of the strong man like a life-threatening gong.

Jerome walked past everyone with murderous intent. Although he said nothing, the other butchers present clearly understood his thoughts.

The first contestant to pass the tenth round must be Jerome.

It's okay to follow through until the ninth round, but if you want to pass the tenth round, you have to be prepared to die.

Resources or life, two choices were placed in front of the strong man.

The voice of the host asking questions came from the sky, just like the horn urging death, making the strong man sweat like rain.

"I...I quit!" Under the tremendous pressure, he actually stuttered a little at this moment.

However, after shouting these words, the strong man felt that the huge pressure surrounding him disappeared instantly, and even his steps became much easier when he stepped off the stage.

Seeing the strong man choose to step down, the audience in the stands booed loudly and cursed the strong man for being a coward.

Audiences are tired of watching the battles between the fourth levels, and they long for more intense and higher-level battles.

In the passage, the strong man listened to the deafening boos behind him, with a look of unwillingness on his face, and a hint of jealousy in his eyes, but that was all.

After all, in this world, only those who follow their heart can live longer.

On the arena, after new players are added, the game continues.

As before, Jerome did not allow any teammates to interfere in his battle. In his eyes, these prisoners were just points and precious resources. He would never allow anyone else to compete with him.

The new butchers, like the old butchers, were happy to watch the show, at least on the surface.

Three minutes later, the seventh round ended, and two more veteran players who were about to reach the tenth round exited the field, and the audience once again booed loudly.

Then, the eighth and ninth rounds continued. By the end of the ninth round, Jerome was already one of the three butchers with the highest rounds on the gladiatorial stage, so the familiar smile once again bloomed on the other two butchers. face.

However, this smile did not last long either. The two butchers who came on stage with Jerome felt everything that the strong man had experienced before.

The blood-stained flail, heavy footsteps, and eyes full of murderous intent all made them shudder.

Not even in the same column!

The honor of being the first to pass the tenth round can only belong to Jerome, his bloodthirsty roar!

Feeling the sweat pouring out all over their bodies, the other two butchers made the same choice as the previous ones and temporarily quit.

In fact, if you think about it, the two of them have been standing by the side since they came on stage, and they got nine rounds of point rewards for nothing without doing anything. They are far better than those butchers who worked hard and couldn't survive the nine rounds. many.

Moreover, the resource rewards within ten rounds are enough to satisfy people with level [-] strength. It is better not to be too greedy.

Thinking of this, the two people who were stepping off the stage felt inexplicably happier.

At this time, the audience in the stands did not care to boo the two of them, because the first single tenth round since the start of the game was about to officially begin, and the first butcher who persisted through the tenth round might also be About to be born.

rumbling...  

The stone door was raised, and the prisoner of the tenth round was about to appear in front of everyone.

Before the prisoners appeared, Jerome immediately turned his attention to a certain passage.

In this passage, he felt a slight threat, which was enough to indicate that this should be a prisoner of the same level as him.

The change in Jerome's expression also attracted the attention of the other nine butchers. Their original relaxed expressions immediately disappeared and were replaced by solemn faces.

This is a fifth-level prisoner. If Jerome can't stop him, then their group of soldiers and generals will definitely be even more unable to stop them. Wouldn't it mean that they would be completely wiped out?

Damn it!

This big guy's thighs are not that easy to hug, and you might get caught in them if you're not careful.

At this time, several other old members also slightly regretted it. Wouldn't it be better to go down with those two people just now? Why are you still greedy for the points in this round? If you have points but lose your life, it's useless!

It's just that the time to step down has passed at this moment, and they have no chance even if they want to step down.

At this moment, the other nine butchers can only pray in their hearts, hoping that Brother Jerome can be more powerful, even if they die together. Of course, if Brother Jerome dies, the fifth-level prisoner will have his last breath, and then It would be better if they last hit.

boom!

Jerome's feet shook, the floor exploded, and he flew directly into the air.

Roar!

In the sky, Jerome let out a violent roar, and then his divine form suddenly grew in size, transforming into a giant ape nearly four meters tall, with a mouth full of sharp fangs and brown hair flying all over his body.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. In this death game, Jerome did not dare to be careless at all, so he started to transform into a full animal.

The butchers looked at the huge figure of the giant ape in the sky, and felt MMP in their hearts.

No, brother, why did you transform before your opponent came out, and you transformed directly into a full beast? If you can't control yourself, then we are dead.

The fifth-level prisoner who had just rushed out of the passage was confused when he saw the terrifying giant ape in the sky swinging a huge flail towards him.

Am I a prisoner or you are a prisoner? Shouldn't this be my operation?

I, a mortal, haven't transformed yet, why do you, the dominant one, transform first?

Your operation of activating your ultimate move right up front is really puzzling to me.

However, he was still confused, and the fifth-level prisoner was not slow in his movements. He did not resist the huge flail that was thrown at him, but rushed directly towards the other nine butchers not far away.

Anyway, this group of people is almost certain to die, so of course they need to take a few more with them before they die.He might not be able to defeat this stupid big guy, but it would be easy to kill a few level four little butchers.

Moreover, by choosing the Butcher's camp as the battle venue, you might be able to use the strength of this stupid guy to cause a little more damage.

After all, the flail is very powerful, but it is not so easy to control.

The other butchers looked at the fifth-level prisoner rushing toward them, feeling despair in their hearts.

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