Blood Wolf is a slightly thin young man with long blood-red shawl hair, wearing a half-sleeved leather armor, a four-foot-long magic wand with two swords on his waist, and a storage bag in his arms. He was dressed very strangely, and he was barefoot with his feet, and deliberately left strange patterns on his face as if he was a real demon wolf.

The blood wolf's eyes shone with fluorescent green light, locking the shadow leopard opposite him as if staring at his prey, licking his lips gently, revealing a creepy smile: "Rookie, welcome to the ladder duel arena, this is the paradise for the strong, please please me with your beautiful howling, I will not let you be eliminated so quickly!"

To be honest, the Blood Wolf was shocked when he saw the outfit of the Shadow Leopard. He originally thought that the Shadow Leopard should be a blood-awakener who had a melee player with a physical ability higher than the wizard apprentice level.

I never thought that the guy on the opposite side, who was a little shorter than me, was wearing an ugly wizard robe, holding a four-foot magic wand that looked like a crutch, and a mask on his face. His whole aura was a little restrained and easy to ignore. This was completely a standard wizard apprentice.

Blood Wolf is called a novice butcher because there are as many as 300 newcomers in his hands. He never loses his newcomers, and most of them are completely abused. Yes, it is not a complete defeat but a complete abuse. This bastard may be because of his bloodline, and his combat style is a bit violent.

But this does not mean that he is not smart and cautious. He did not come up to attack immediately for a pure new opponent, but instead made some verbal tests. The masked wizard apprentice on the opposite side did not look nervous, and waved his wand in his hand: "Shadow clone!"

Xuelang felt a blur on the opponent in front of him, and then two identical figures appeared on the left and right, with the same outfits and the same magic wand. In a blink of an eye, they reached three feet away from both sides of the Shadow Leopard, and raised their wands at the Blood Wolf.

"Fighting Qi Slash!" The blood wolf did not approach, and his two swords were unsheathed and danced left and right. The Dou Qi instantly roared and rushed straight to the three figures. The Shadow Leopard did not dodge or avoid, and the Dou Qi passed through them without causing any sensation.

Blood Wolf narrowed his eyes, how could this be possible? Are the three of them all phantoms? Wait, shadows, sure enough, none of the three figures have a shadow. As an old bird who has abused the newcomer for 300 times, Blood Wolf immediately thought of a possibility.

He was not facing a newcomer, but a meticulous little monster. He must have studied himself a long time ago and was very familiar with his routine. He had already thought of a strategy before entering the field. When he spoke, he divided a clone and then hid it behind the clone using invisibility techniques, and then divided two clones. When the clone moved, the body also hid.

Blood Wolf licked the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting newcomer. Boy, you are very good, but newcomers are newcomers. I have never lost in the face of newcomers!"

As soon as we fell, the blood wolf's figure rushed out in a blink of an eye and reached the middle of the three clones. The two swords danced horizontally and the fighting spirit flew towards him in all directions. A sudden scream suddenly sounded but it was fleeting. The blood wolf's eyes lit up and rushed straight, not taking the three clones seriously at all.

"Bang!" The blood wolf passed by the figure in the middle, and a fist fell on his stomach without any sound of wind. The blood wolf felt his intestines trembling and knotting. The severe pain did not cause fatal damage to him, but the pain did not decrease at all.

The figure in the middle forced himself to produce a floating effect, and then pulled it out. The Blood Wolf flew backwards and threw it hard towards the figure on the left. The same mask, the same shadow, was lightly tapped the wand in the hand of the masked man. With the sound of "clang" and "clang", the short sword fell to the ground. The wand hit the blood wolf with the whistling sound of wind. After the pain, a gentle force pushed him to the figure on the right.

He grabbed his hair with one hand, as if he had abused the newcomers before. The man slapped his muscles and bones, and carried his hair step by step to the edge of the ring. The ring with a diameter of more than 500 meters seemed so big in the eyes of Blood Wolf. The figure seemed to be intentionally humiliating himself, and just grabbed his hair to the edge of the ring step by step and threw himself down.

"Bang!" The Blood Wolf felt the light lit up in front of her eyes. The person had already appeared in the hall. "Dang!" A short knife appeared at her feet. The stinky friends around her looked at her, which embarrassed the Blood Wolf. How did she treat those newcomers before?

I can't remember it, but it's just about being happy. If I can't show the awe of the newcomer as soon as I come up, it will be difficult for me to do it in the future.

Blood Wolf never thinks he is a genius. He knows that his awakened bloodline is not very helpful to him in wizards, and even has side effects. Bloodline warlocks are his best choice, but he is unwilling to give up! While working hard to practice meditation to suppress bloodlines, he also uses his bloodline to earn benefits.

A steady footsteps sounded, and the Blood Wolf saw a figure that made him tremble all over his body, with a shadow.

"No one can choose their own origins, but we can be responsible for our future." Shadow Leopard's voice was very young, but full of majesty: "Everyone has his own advantages and disadvantages. Any characteristics that are different from ordinary people can be used by us. Only by facing ourselves can we become stronger. If you have no confidence in yourself or even disgusted with yourself, then what future can you have? Before your bloodline becomes a shackle, it is the first step to help."

"Your bloodline should be better."

The blood wolf was shocked, and his childhood experience came to his mind again. The early awakening of bloodline made his physical characteristics abnormal. The young man helped him call him a wolf boy, a monster, throw him with a stone, hit him with a wooden stick, and even drove his family out of the village.

I once thought about giving up on myself and even gave up being a wolf. However, when I faced the waves, the wolf also wanted to eat it, and was finally bitten to death by myself. Then I met the teacher. Although he never admitted that he was his teacher, it changed his destiny and allowed himself to see a brand new world.

In this world, I am not the weirdest. I have seen many other monsters and made some friends, but more of them are normal people. On the ladder ring, the blood wolf, as a newcomer, was taught a miserable lesson by the old man. They like to say to themselves the most: "Welcome to the ladder ring, rookie, you look like a little monster defeated by a hero, and look forward to your monster performance next time."

Blood Wolf has a bad background and has not received a formal education that has kept him at the bottom of the class. It took him more than two years to learn basic meditation. He didn't have many companions elsewhere. His companions left after finishing the course again and again, and he stayed in the most basic part. Only the ladder arena and there are a large number of crane tails mingling like him.

After experiencing ten consecutive losses, Blood Wolf became mature. After observing the actions of others, he grabbed a newcomer's first place in the first game, and then got his first victory as he wished. Is this the feeling of victory?

Blood Wolf was extremely obsessed with this feeling, and then began to fall into the pleasure of beating newcomers and couldn't extricate himself. However, he was just a newcomer himself. In order to maintain this pleasure, he was working hard to improve himself. Since it was difficult to improve the wizard, he would learn how to fight the warriors.

After he had more points in the ladder, he changed his name to Blood Wolf, because it was easier to be remembered. Later, he added the title of novice butcher, which made him very happy. He was finally a person with a title. Whether it is good or bad, having a title means that he is not a person or a passerby.

However, Blood Wolf always rejects his name. Only the ladder duel is the Blood Wolf. Outside, he is just a second-level wizard apprentice and an ordinary intermediate warrior.

"Is this the feeling of identification?" Blood Wolf looked at the figure in front of him, lying on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands, and tears gushed out: " Blood Wolf, it turns out that I have always wanted to identify with you, but I am really afraid that the story of my childhood will reappear."

"Buzz~" An inexplicable fluctuation spread, and the wizard apprentice around him was in an uproar. They were very familiar with this fluctuation. This was a fluctuation of promotion and improvement. The Blood Wolf actually advanced after losing? He was going to advance to the third-level wizard apprentice? How is this possible?!

A light appeared quietly, and he threw a compass and covered the blood wolf. He was a second-level wizard: "You guys retreat first, continue the ring. This kid is lucky and advances as soon as he left the ring. Sure enough, the role of the ladder ring is huge."
Chapter completed!