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"Now, what now?"
The Blood Wolf stared at Ling Feng, his voice chillingly cold, and the entire Blood Fight Arena was filled with an overwhelming stench of blood.
Xue Xiaolin's face suddenly changed; she nearly vomited. What kind of monster was that Blood Wolf?
Unlike Xue Xiaolin, the surrounding spectators, witnessing this scene, started to shout with excitement.
They might be normal people on ordinary days, but here, in this bloodthirsty arena, they were all madmen who craved slaughter!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"So the Blood Wolf actually has such a bizarre ability; it seems there's still a chance in this battle!"
"Good job! Tear him apart! Tear that boy apart!"
The frenzied crowd, their eyes bloodshot, were more excited by this match, which was bloodier and more brutal than ever before, stimulating their senses!
"Is he already at the peak of the Eighth Level of the Origin Transformation Realm?"