"Young Master Zhang, where did you get this purple lightning wolf? I don't think this bloodline is an ordinary purple lightning wolf."
Beside, several monks asked.
Zhang Chen said impatiently: "It is raised in my manor. If you want it, you can take money. Take out one billion, and this beast will be given to you."
The other monks immediately retracted their heads and stopped making any noise.
One billion, for them, is already an astronomical figure.
Zidian Wolf was dying and was dragged back to the iron cage and closed.
The more Zhang Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but punched the iron cage fiercely, and cursed angrily: "Drag it back to me to heal its wounds, and then send it to the arena, don't give me a billion dollars!" Earn it, don't leave!"
"yes!"
Several servants pushed the iron cage and wanted to leave.
But suddenly, a hand stretched out from the crowd and firmly held down the iron cage.
Lu Yu appeared in front of several people.
He looked at the limp and motionless Purple Lightning Wolf in the iron cage, with a gloomy expression on his face.
"Where did you come from, kid, get out!"
Zhang Chen was in a very bad mood. Seeing that Lu Yu dared to block the way, he immediately shot to grab Lu Yu by the collar.
However, just as he stretched out his hand, Lu Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the wrist, pressing him directly to the ground.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu kicked him on the knee, and Zhang Chen let out a scream.
His knee bones seemed to be broken, and he immediately knelt on the ground.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
"If you dare to attack the young master, no one can save you today!"
The servant who was following Zhang Chen rushed towards Lu Yu.
But as soon as they rushed up, a black shadow almost flashed by, and all these people flew upside down one by one, and fell heavily to the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Above the ground, there are constantly dull loud noises echoing.
Those servants also acted as guards in normal times.
But in front of Lu Yu, they had no room to fight back.
"Enough, boy, this is not a place for you to make trouble!"
In the distance, suddenly there was a dull and powerful voice.
The crowd parted suddenly, and several burly men walked in from the outside.
Behind these men are all carrying heavy magic weapons, which are covered with talismans, but judging from the blood stains on them, it can be seen at a glance that they are extraordinary.
They are the caretakers of the Colosseum.
Usually in the Colosseum, there are many people who come to smash the field, and some are monks who are red-eyed and ready to explode.
It is precisely because of their existence that even if Zhang Chen lost a billion, he would not dare to make mistakes here.
"No matter what you want, if you hurt our guest, you should be punished. Obediently kneel on the ground, don't force us to do it!"
The first person picked up the magic weapon behind his hand.
It was a heavy golden box, and it made a dull sound when it fell to the ground.
With a flick of the man's finger, the golden box opened instantly, and there was actually a skeleton curled up inside.
The skeleton's whole body and white bones already showed the luster of white jade texture, shining brightly, and it looked quite extraordinary.
"Bone Ghost King! This man is a ghost cultivator!"
"That kid is miserable. The ghost cultivator is the last thing monks can provoke. If anyone offends them, even the spirit will not be let go. Look at the bone ghost king, maybe he offended this ghost cultivator before he was alive. Being refined into this kind of appearance after death, even reincarnation can¡¯t do it.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website: www.hlnovel.com