Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Red Shadow Thunder Tiger felt the weight on his body, and became more and more manic. He struggled to create movement and wanted to throw the person on him away.

Unfortunately, its attacks failed, and they all hit the protective screen. While it was struggling, it gradually felt a heart-stopping power from its soul and blood, which made it dare not even think about it.

The sanity that had been lost due to madness gradually returned, but this was not much wisdom.

Facing Nan Xiang's smiling and kind eyes, Red Shadow Leihu struggled for a moment and quickly surrendered.

He no longer continued to attack randomly, and even the hair on his body became a lot softer, giving Nan Xiang a comfortable "tiger riding" experience.

I saw the cracks in the protective screen getting bigger and bigger, and there was a crack and the protective screen shattered.

The referee and the people in the Colosseum tried to remedy the unexpected situation, but it was already too late.

The audience in the stands was confused.

At this time, Nan Xiang had already rushed out of the competition stage riding the Red Shadow Thunder Tiger, causing a certain amount of panic.

Seeing that something bad was going on, the people in the Holy Arena immediately came over to surround Nan Xiang and Red Shadow Thunder Tiger.

And those spectators were in a mess, some had left the Colosseum long ago, some directly watched the scene of slaves riding beasts to fight back in the Colosseum, and became like a crowd, and some went directly to the backstage of the Colosseum to report and demand compensation. Mental damages and life and health rights are a series of cases.

In short, all of these people have abnormal thinking and are immoral if they don't blackmail the Holy Colosseum severely.

It's a rare opportunity to challenge the All Saints Alliance. It's not too much to test it out and even bite a piece of meat hard, right?

Nan Xiang doesn't know what kind of scheme these people are playing, but after today there is no need for the Holy Gladiator Colosseum in Eternal City to exist.

One after another, these people's attacks did not fall on Nan Xiang, but instead accidentally injured their "friendly troops".

Looking at the farce in front of him, Nan Xiang's smile deepened.

That's it?

I thought this Holy Colosseum was pretty good!

Otherwise, how could it become the third largest force in the Eternal City besides the City Lord's Mansion and the All Saints Alliance branch?

Could this be mixed with water?

When I thought about my previous life, I was seriously injured due to fighting against the Red Shadow Thunder Tiger. Although I was not killed immediately, I was locked back in the cage where I had been before.

But just for this reason, as a slave, he was treated worse than a dog. He was also seriously injured and could not continue to fight with beasts or other slaves, so he was given up.

After all, a Colosseum slave who can't bring any profit will just die if he dies.

And since he's a half-demon, there's no need to worry about it.

So the other slaves in the Colosseum were enough to bully Nan Xiang.

Although they were kept alone in a cage and could not fight with each other in private, they were often ridiculed and insulted.

In the eyes of ordinary human slaves, half-demon is an even lower existence.

Generally speaking.

Coupled with serious injuries, these ordinary slaves even sarcastically mocked and abused the dragon.

Shen Nanxiang didn't want to say it, she just stood by and let these slaves mock her.

Ha ha.

If we are all slaves, what is the difference between being superior and inferior?

It's just that they are not from my race, so their minds must be different.

Shen Nanxiang didn't want to say it, but felt it was ridiculous.

And her identity and bloodline in this life, haha.

Half demon? Are half-demon destined to be lowly and dirty?

Can we just let the human world and the demon world bully us?

Ha ha.

The so-called rules...

She wanted to laugh wildly and laugh heartily.

With a smile on his face, he looked coldly at the rules that the so-called Ten Thousand Saints Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Society had formulated for thousands of years.

It's just a mere rule.

In his previous life, Shen Nanxiang bled to death three days after being seriously injured.

This feeling of death was the most profound she had ever experienced.

Just waiting for him to lose his five senses little by little, his blood gradually drained away, and his vitality decreased little by little, is very impressive.

This time...

Nan Xiang glanced at the people in the Holy Arena with cold eyes, a flamboyant smile appeared on his face, and the energy suppression rings on his feet, hands and neck all failed and gradually turned into powder.

"This time the game officially begins~"

Nan Xiang patted the Red Shadow Thunder Tiger. The Red Shadow Thunder Tiger, which had regained its sanity, lost its mind and attacked more and more people more and more violently.

No distinction was made between the Colosseum's guards and spectators.

But Nan Xiang no longer relied purely on physical strength to fight these people with bare hands.

She felt that after the suppression ring disappeared, the power of her half-demon bloodline had been activated.

A black-red light flashed in his palm, and a huge hammer appeared in his hand.