Admit defeat?
Bang!
The Tauren stopped in time, and the totem pole landed on the tiger's head.
The tiger stopped in its tracks, and the Runic Spear ceased its thrust.
The demon Warlock survived.
The duel is over!
"Damn Orcs! Who told you to admit defeat?"
"Foolish Orcs! What's the death of an Orc Warlock? The Tauren are about to kill the tiger! You're about to win! If an Orc Warlock dies, the two of you will definitely get more prize money than one!"
"Refund! I demand a refund!"
"Not enough! Not enough!"
In the audience, accusations and shouts could be heard incessantly.
The audience paid money to come here; they don't want to see this kind of harmonious scene at all. What they want is bloodshed and death!
They don't care about the athletes' lives or deaths; all they care about is watching the spectacle!
Just as the battle reached its most exciting moment, it ended with the Orcs ' surrender?
They cannot accept this!
The tiger released its grip, its eyes sweeping over the Orcs wolf riders with obvious surprise. Then it shook its head and strode away.
The Tauren threw away the totem pole and pulled out the Runic Spear. The Orc Warlock reverted to his original form, blood flowing from his chest.
The Orcs wolf riders also rushed over, carefully inspected the area, their expressions a mixture of sadness and relief:
It's not a fatal wound; you won't die.
The Worg, limping on one leg, staggered to the side of the Orcs wolf rider.
The Tauren Warrior felt a wave of dizziness; his wrist, bitten by the venomous snake, went numb, and black blood was flowing from the wound.
He's been poisoned!
Only the Orcs wolf rider was unharmed, suffering only minor abrasions; all the other teammates were injured, and none of them sustained minor injuries.
It's unclear when the Orc Warlock's wounds will heal, whether the Worg's leg will ever be healed, and the severity of the Tauren Warrior's poison. This time, they have suffered heavy losses.
The only fortunate thing was that their previous battles had accumulated enough prize money to cover their injuries and even leave them with some extra cash.
They were a small team, a team that had been working together for over a year.
Because of their shared beliefs and interests, they have worked hard together and fought side by side to get to where they are today.
Victory is important, but the lives of our comrades are more important!
"Victory belongs to the Druid!"
Seeing the situation was about to spiral out of control, the Goblin referee quickly shouted, "Next up, let's have the second match: a mixed team of Orcs and Ogres versus the Earth Spirit!"
Inside the arena, hundreds of fully armed mercenaries maintained order. Booty Bay and the Venture Company were formidable forces, and they quickly stabilized the situation.
The audience grumbled and cursed, but ultimately didn't act too impulsively. A few who were more impulsive were simply picked up and taken away by the Ogres mercenaries. What awaited them was either paying a sufficient ransom, becoming a gladiator in the next season, or death.
Why is the Gurubashi Arena more prosperous Goblin Troll control? Why are there more tournaments every month?
Why have I earned more money in these last few months than in the previous ten years combined?
It's because Goblin are more cruel than Troll!
They'll do anything for money.
At least 70% of gladiators are actually obtained through various methods, and many of them have to choose between participating and dying!
Soon, with the introduction of the Goblin referee, a mixed squad of Orcs and Ogres appeared.
This squad consisted of three Orcs and two Ogres, each of whom was no weaker than Tauren Warrior or Orcs wolf rider.
In other words, this squad is stronger overall than the previous one!
To appease the audience, the Goblin referee skipped the lengthy introductions this time, instead introducing all the members in one go before shouting again, "Now, let us welcome the Lord of the Forest in Northern Stranglethorn Vale: ' Earth Spirit ' Tsul'Kalu!"
Cheers surged up again like a tidal wave!
In the eyes of the audience, the four-meter-tall White Gorilla was clearly more imposing than the six forms of the Druid.
The titles " Lord of the Forest " and " Earth Spirit " are clearly more prestigious than " Druid "! Even the Goblin believe that the White Gorilla is stronger than the Druid, otherwise they wouldn't have sent it to fight against a stronger five-person team.
A door in one corner opened, and White Gorilla carrying a large rock club walked into the battlefield, brushing past a tiger.
"Pretend!" the White Gorilla snorted. "I'll last two minutes!"
"It took me a minute and a half," Tiger said dismissively, and walked into the rest area.
"Me, one minute!" The White Gorilla rolled its eyes, full of fighting spirit.
Back in the rest area, the tiger lay down on the ground and closed its eyes.
But its soul, having opened its eyes, now possesses human eyes.
He is Jiang Jie.
"Just a tiny bit more... Stop struggling, you're mine!" Jiang Jie sneered.
Five days ago, Anveena sealed five remnant souls between Jiang Jie's eyebrows. They were then suppressed by the Demigod's Blessing and the Dragon's Call, forcing them to submit. Jiang Jie used their remnant souls to comprehend Animal Form.
Jiang Jie contacted Cenarius, and under Cenarius's remote guidance, he devised a plan to forcibly enslave five Loa remnants and, with their power, gain control of Animal Form.
However, since it is not its own Animal Form, it is not stable enough, and the remnant soul of the Loa is resisting desperately, posing a great hidden danger.
Therefore, Jiang Jie's next step is to continue suppressing the remnant soul while slowly digesting and absorbing it.
This is a slow process, it may take several months, so we can't rush it.
Now that he had mastered the Animal Form, Jiang Jie naturally needed to familiarize himself with it, and the best way to do so was through combat.
So he went to the Gurubashi Arena and signed up for the gladiatorial games.
Because the number of gladiatorial matches is not high, he signed up for the individual competition, 3v3, and 5v5.
When the White Gorilla saw Jiang Jie report the battle, it clamored to join the fight, which led to the scene we see now.
After three days of intense battles, Jiang Jie was still far from fully mastering the five Animal Form, but his physical body had been further tempered, and his physical fitness was stronger than before. He had basically reached a bottleneck, his total amount of Chi had reached a state of calm, and his cultivation of the Black Tortoise Longevity Art had reached its limit.
But he hasn't broken through yet; he's still missing an opportunity.
Battle is the best opportunity.
Unfortunately, even opponents at the level of a three-person team were still not enough; they were still lacking and unable to help Jiang Jie fully activate his body and Chi Unification.
He could only look forward to the battle with the White Gorilla later.
As for whether the White Gorilla can win?
He never doubted it.
The White Gorilla's learning ability is too abnormal. It has only been a few days since it started learning, but it is already very proficient in Tongbeiquan and Yuan Gong Sword, just like an ordinary person who has been learning for several months. It is indeed a genius that is one in a million and one in a hundred years in this field!
Jiang Jie sparred with the White Gorilla several times in the past few days, but in his Animal Form alone, he is no match for the White Gorilla and has not won a single time.
Of course, the White Gorilla is improving, and so is he.
It's hard to say who will win in their next encounter!
In the center of the arena, the battle flag is planted, and the battle begins!