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Chapter 260

Tournament ring.

The pheasant spirit really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Plop!"

The pheasant spirit tilted its right wing and carried it to the competition platform.

It was too late, but soon, the squirrel spirit, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up and rushed towards the pheasant spirit.

The pheasant spirit shook its left wing desperately, but unfortunately, it couldn't fly with just one wing.

"Crack!"

One of the squirrel spirit's sharp claws has grabbed one of the pheasant spirit's legs.

The pheasant spirit subconsciously drew its legs back.

Then, a bloody gash was left on the entire leg.

"Hiss~~"

The pheasant spirit gasped in pain, and then tried desperately to get up.

But the squirrel spirit's other sharp claw also attacked.

"Crack!"

The other sharp claw grasped the other leg of the pheasant spirit.

The squirrel spirit lifted up the pheasant spirit from the ground with a strong lift with its claws.

The pheasant spirit has its head down and its claws upward, and is tightly held by the squirrel spirit.

"Hahaha, you stinky pheasant, you should be convinced now!"

The squirrel spirit said proudly.

The pheasant spirit was covered in wounds, and because it was being carried upside down, blood flowed to its mouth. It was unable to speak and could only struggle spasmodically from time to time.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape from the squirrel spirit's claws.

The squirrel spirit carried the pheasant spirit and walked around proudly, showing it to the monsters and beasts in the audience.

All the monsters applauded the squirrel spirit.

Especially the monsters in the blue lottery group were crazy about praising the great achievements of the squirrel spirit. They believed that the battle of the squirrel spirit gave the monsters in the blue lottery group a good start and set an example. It was really a great achievement.

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"Squirrel spirit, well done, all the brothers in the blue lottery group would like to express their gratitude to you!"

"Squirrel Spirit, kill the pheasant spirit quickly and end the battle. Our blue lottery team welcomes the hero's triumphant victory!"

"Squirrel spirit, you are the chicken-killing hero!"

"Squirrel spirit, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Squirrel spirit, you are so handsome!"



In the audience, the monsters in the blue lottery group cheered with joy.

Of course, the monsters in the red lottery group were silent at the moment, with ugly expressions on their faces.

After all, the pheasant spirit who was the first to fight on behalf of the red lottery group was caught by the squirrel spirit unexpectedly, and was still hung upside down in public. Such humiliation made all the monsters in the red lottery team feel ashamed.

Light.

"Alas, our team got off to a bad start!"

"Isn't that right? The first one to appear was humiliated by his opponent. From then on... ugh!"

"If I had known that the pheasant spirit was so vulnerable, I should have arranged for other brothers to switch with it, so that they wouldn't be so humiliated!"

"But, we didn't know who was assigned to the blue lottery team at that time. How to change?"

"That's right! This is where we suffer!"

"This shows that the competition is unfair! We should report it to the tiger-headed man!"

"It's been reflected! The tiger-headed people promised to let the blue lottery team play first in the second game, and we can change the order of playing according to the opponent."

"That's pretty much it."



After the monsters in the red lottery group murmured for a while, they once again turned their attention to the competition stage.

At this moment, the squirrel spirit was still carrying the pheasant spirit, walking up and down the stage, accepting the congratulations from the monsters in the blue lottery group.

At this time, the tiger-headed man said: "Squirrel Spirit, I have to remind you that the opponent's pheasant spirit did not admit defeat and did not die. This means that you have not won the final victory. If you continue like this, victory will not be achieved."

It must be yours!"

These words reminded the squirrel spirit, and it immediately calmed down and said to the tiger-headed man: "Thank you for reminding me, I understand what to do!"

After saying this, it grabbed the pheasant spirit by the neck, picked it up, and asked viciously: "Stinky pheasant, do you admit defeat?"

The pheasant spirit was choked by it and couldn't breathe, so he had to kick his feet desperately in an attempt to get a chance to breathe.

The squirrel spirit said coldly: "Stinky pheasant, if you don't admit defeat, I will strangle you to death!"

The pheasant spirit was choked to the point of being speechless, so there was no chance of admitting defeat.

The squirrel spirit chuckled and said, "Okay, you don't want to admit defeat, so don't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the squirrel spirit suddenly threw the pheasant spirit to the ground.

"Boom!"

The pheasant spirit was severely beaten to the ground and lost consciousness instantly.

The squirrel spirit was still uneasy and continued to pick up the pheasant spirit by its neck and hit it to the ground again.

"Tum! Tum! Tum!"

Just like that, after beating it five times in a row, the pheasant spirit completely died.

Not only did he die, the pheasant spirit's body was also violently

Tournament ring.

The pheasant spirit really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Plop!"

The pheasant spirit tilted its right wing and carried it to the competition platform.

It was too late, but soon, the squirrel spirit, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up and rushed towards the pheasant spirit.

The pheasant spirit shook its left wing desperately, but unfortunately, it couldn't fly with just one wing.

"Crack!"

One of the squirrel spirit's sharp claws has grabbed one of the pheasant spirit's legs.

The pheasant spirit subconsciously drew its legs back.

Then, a bloody gash was left on the entire leg.

"Hiss~~"

The pheasant spirit gasped in pain, and then tried desperately to get up.

But the squirrel spirit's other sharp claw also attacked.

"Crack!"

The other sharp claw grasped the other leg of the pheasant spirit.

The squirrel spirit lifted up the pheasant spirit from the ground with a strong lift with its claws.

The pheasant spirit has its head down and its claws upward, and is tightly held by the squirrel spirit.

"Hahaha, you stinky pheasant, you should be convinced now!"

The squirrel spirit said proudly.

The pheasant spirit was covered in wounds, and because it was being carried upside down, blood flowed to its mouth. It was unable to speak and could only struggle spasmodically from time to time.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape from the squirrel spirit's claws.

The squirrel spirit carried the pheasant spirit and walked around proudly, showing it to the monsters and beasts in the audience.

All the monsters applauded the squirrel spirit.

Especially the monsters in the blue lottery group were crazy about praising the great achievements of the squirrel spirit. They believed that the battle of the squirrel spirit gave the monsters in the blue lottery group a good start and set an example. It was really a great achievement.

.

"Squirrel spirit, well done, all the brothers in the blue lottery group would like to express their gratitude to you!"

"Squirrel Spirit, kill the pheasant spirit quickly and end the battle. Our blue lottery team welcomes the hero's triumphant victory!"

"Squirrel spirit, you are the chicken-killing hero!"

"Squirrel spirit, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Squirrel spirit, you are so handsome!"



In the audience, the monsters in the blue lottery group cheered with joy.

Of course, the monsters in the red lottery group were silent at the moment, with ugly expressions on their faces.

After all, the pheasant spirit who was the first to fight on behalf of the red lottery group was caught by the squirrel spirit unexpectedly, and was still hung upside down in public. Such humiliation made all the monsters in the red lottery team feel ashamed.

Light.

"Alas, our team got off to a bad start!"
Chapter completed!
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