Chapter 494: The Fritillaria Clan Again

In the Thunder Empire Falmaus Galaxy West Star, a gladiatorial arena that can accommodate a million people is already crowded. Haretto has released the news of the three-way bet, and the entire Falmaus Galaxy is boiling. The three parties have a total of 300 trillion purple wheel coins, which is rare in the entire Milky Way.

People who received the news rushed to West Star, ready to see this amazing bet with their own eyes, and who will win the 300 trillion purple wheel coins.

In the luxurious box of the arena, Tang Boyuan, Dong Zhifei, Zizhu, Haretto, Helles and others sat together with smiles, enjoying the top food and wine, and preparing to appreciate the next battle.

"You have to go to a place like the Colosseum to feel the bet. Tsk tsk, looking at the huge crowds and deafening shouts around, the uncertainty of the bet is exciting just thinking about it."

Haretto looked at the crazy crowd outside. The three-way bet also attracted the attention of the organizer of the Colosseum. Naturally, it was inevitable to open the market accordingly. Of course, although there were many people betting, it was naturally insignificant compared to the shocking bet of 300 trillion.

"Let's not waste time, Haretto, should you go first or should we go first?"

Zizhu smiled slightly and looked at Haretto and Tang Boyuan.

"I am the host and you are the guest. You go first. I heard that you brought several top masters of the Fritillaria this time. I believe you should be able to win easily and win this game."

Haretto's news was very well-informed. He even knew that someone on Zizhu's side had brought masters of the Fritillaria.

"Well, Mr. Tang Boyuan, are you ready?"

Zizhu nodded, turned around and asked Tang Boyuan again.

"Anytime, Chen Baichuan, you'll be on the field later."

Tang Boyuan nodded, then said to a person behind him. This person looked very ordinary, even a little unattractive, only about 1.7 meters tall, with short hair. If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice him. But even such an ordinary-looking person is a master from the Imperial Yuanli Warrior Temple, and his Yuanli cultivation has reached an unfathomable level.

"Yes!"

Chen Baichuan nodded, expressionless.

The bet started soon. Chen Baichuan came to the center of the huge arena, with his hands folded in front of his chest. In front of him, a Fritillaria warrior who was more than three meters tall and covered with blades all over his body also stood quietly.

"Ben Lei! Ben Lei! Fritillaria, Fritillaria!"

"Tear this short guy off."

"Kill this man from the Yanhuang Empire with one blow."

The entire huge arena was cheering for Ben Lei from the Fritillaria. Ben Lei was quite famous in the entire Milky Way. He was born in the Fritillaria tribe and had experienced countless life-and-death fights without a single defeat. This time, he was also invited by someone at a high price.

"You go first. Once I make a move, you will have no chance."

Ben Lei looked at Chen Baichuan and said casually, obviously still very confident.

"I want to say that too."

Chen Baichuan's voice was not loud, but it was very clear. It was clearly transmitted to Ben Lei's ears in the huge shouting. With a smile on his lips, he saw through the cultivation and ability of this Fritillaria at a glance and did not feel any pressure at all.

"Hmph! Arrogant and ignorant!"

Ben Lei snorted coldly, feeling greatly insulted. He always looked down on his opponents, but he didn't expect that he would be ignored this time.

Before he finished speaking, he transformed into a series of phantoms and rushed towards Chen Baichuan like lightning, with his right arm raised high, ready to chop Chen Baichuan in half with one knife.

"Hahaha, this kid from the Yanhuang Empire must have been frightened. He was stunned and didn't move at all. He is dead now. Even if Ben Lei's hand knife blocked it, Ben Lei's power is enough to chop this person from the Yanhuang Empire into pieces."

In the arena, everyone looked at the arena. Seeing that Chen Baichuan was stunned, some people couldn't help laughing happily. As a member of the Fritillaria tribe, Ben Lei's speed was extremely fast and his strength was extremely terrifying. He had used a hand knife to chop his opponents in half countless times. Even the beasts known for their defense could never withstand Ben Lei's hand knife.

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, Chen Baichuan still did not make any moves. He stood there blankly, as if he was frightened by stupidity.

"Mr. Tang Boyuan, it seems that your people are finished."

Zizhu had a smile on his face. He didn't know how many times he had seen the Fritillaria tribe fight. The Fritillaria tribe's hand knives were famously terrifying in the entire galaxy. Even the most powerful opponents did not dare to take them head-on.

"You will know later."

Tang Boyuan smiled faintly, as if he had great confidence in Chen Baichuan.

"Don't blame me if you die. You should have such awareness when you enter the arena."

Ben Lei, who was moving at a high speed, looked at Chen Baichuan who still did not move. His arm was like a crescent moon, and the blade on the back of his arm flashed with cold light, and he chopped at Chen Baichuan with the most powerful force.

Just as he was about to chop Chen Baichuan, Chen Baichuan showed a disdainful smile on his face. His right index and middle fingers were like pliers, and he lightly clamped Ben Lei's hand knife in the blink of an eye.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone in the entire arena stared with their eyes wide open, looking unbelievable. The hand knife of Beimu tribe Ben Lei was lightly clamped by someone's fingers. No one would believe it if they told it to others.

Zizhu, Haretto and others also stood up in disbelief at this time, looking at the center of the arena with their mouths wide open.

"This... This is too strong!"

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but get excited. Everyone believed that Ben Lei must have done a good job. To be able to clamp Ben Lei's hand knife with his fingers, he must be a very powerful and terrifying person. For the strong, people of all civilizations and races admire them very much.

"Chen! Chen! Chen!"

In the huge arena, someone began to shout, shouting for Chen Baichuan.

"Ah!"

Ben Lei tried hard to pull his arm out, but he felt like an ant facing a mountain. Although Chen Baichuan only held it with two fingers, it didn't move at all.

"Your way has gone to the extreme. No matter how much you practice, it will be useless."

Chen Baichuan said softly.

"You..."

Ben Lei was unhappy when he heard it, and started to kick with his left foot.

"Go!"

Chen Baichuan waved his right hand, and Ben Lei flew high into the air like an arrow from a string, and kept turning in the air, and then fell heavily to the floor, smashing a dent in the floor.

"Ah!"

Ben Lei roared, like a volcanic eruption, and the whole person attacked again like lightning. This time, he was easily held by Chen Baichuan with two fingers, and was thrown into the sky by Chen Baichuan again, and fell heavily again.

"This body is really tough, but it's not polite to come here without returning the favor. You should also take my knife."

Ben Lei was thrown to the ground more than ten times in a row, but the Beimu people were very strong and had no problem at all. Instead, they aroused the fighting enthusiasm of the Beimu people and became more crazy.

Looking at Ben Lei who was getting up, Chen Baichuan waved his white right hand, and the air seemed to solidify. Everyone saw a huge knife made of air from Chen Baichuan slashing at Ben Lei.

Ben Lei reacted quickly and raised his arms high in time. He felt like a mountain pressing down on him. Ben Lei stood up high and was pressed to the ground by the huge pressure.

"Crack!"

It was like the sound of metal breaking, crisp and loud.

"My hand."

Ben Lei looked at his hands. The blade that was hard enough to be comparable to super alloys, along with the bones in his arms, were all broken. His hands drooped weakly and kept swinging. They were completely disabled by Chen Baichuan's knife.

"Why? Why don't you kill me?"

Ben Lei looked at Chen Baichuan. He knew that Chen Baichuan had shown mercy just now. In fact, he could have killed him with a single blow, but Chen Baichuan didn't. He only crippled his hands.

"I have no grudge against you. I don't want to kill you. Just admit defeat."

Chen Baichuan said indifferently.

"Admit defeat? Once we, the Beimu people, enter the arena, we are always killed or kill the enemy. We will never admit defeat on our own initiative. We only die in battle, and never admit defeat on our own initiative."

Ben Lei smiled bitterly. From the day he entered the arena, he had been preparing for such a day. This was the fate of the Beimu people. They would die gloriously in battle and would never live on.

"In that case, I will grant you your wish."

Chen Baichuan felt Ben Lei's will and knew that even if he wanted to spare his life, he would definitely die. Even if he really survived, Zizhu and others who lost money would never let him go. Although the Fritillaria tribe was known as a fighting nation, it was nothing compared to these galactic overlord-level civilizations.

So once on the arena, the Fritillaria tribe had only two choices: win or die in battle. Either win the duel gloriously, or die in the arena. In this way, at least the Fritillaria tribe behind them would not be implicated. This is the idea that the fighting nation Fritillaria tribe has instilled in its people since childhood.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was quietly looking at the arena. Chen Baichuan raised his hand again, and another hand knife, and the air condensed together to form a big knife again. This time, without an arm, Ben Lei did not dodge again.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the dust stirred up, Ben Lei ended his life in the arena like countless Fritillaria predecessors.

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