1090 Obtain Final Victory
1090 Obtain Final Victory
In the center of the stage, there was constant aura around Chen Ang accompanied by the sound of hunting wind, but only his area was not affected at all, as if there was a barrier blocking the surrounding auras.
Seeing this scene, the people in the audience were also a little dumbfounded.
How strong is this person? He can make so many people shy away and not want to fight with him!
When others had this question, Wan Shitong and others were ecstatic.
"Huang Yu, did you see "337"? Our boss won even before the battle!"
"I see it, I see it, the boss is too strong, the beastly aura in him is so strong, even I have to stay away!"
After hearing his words, Wan Shitong curled his lips.
"Just you? The boss can knock you down without using his breath, so don't put gold on your face."
"Stop talking nonsense, it's okay."
After the two bickered for a few words, their eyes fell on the stage again.
At this time, Chen Ang was still standing alone in the center of the stage, with no one willing to fight with him.
Regarding this situation, the demon clan members were also a little dumbfounded.
They knew that the orcs were strong, but they never thought that they would be so strong!
Looking at it this way, is their previous flattery a bit unnecessary?
Thinking of this, many people want to slap themselves.
If they had known that the Beast Tribe was so strong, why would they have roped in the Blue Blood Tribe to deal with the Human Tribe? They would have just roped in the Lu Tribe!
When the demon clan members felt extremely remorseful, Chen Ang took action again.
If others don't fight him, then he can only take the initiative!
Reaching out to grab the person next to him, Chen Ang slapped him directly with his palm.
Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, the man backed away in horror.
Seeing Chen Ang approaching step by step, he suddenly took off the token on his body.
"I won't fight, I admit defeat! I surrender!"
Seeing the light on his token disappear, Chen Ang frowned tightly.
"Why don't you want to fight me?"
"The tragedy of the blue-blood clan is still vivid in my mind. I don't want to repeat their experience. You are indeed very strong. I am willing to lose to you, but this is just a competition. I don't want to die here!"
After hearing his words, Chen Ang's frown slowly relaxed.
Turning to look at the other people, he asked softly: "Is any of you willing to fight me?"
After thinking about it, several people shook their heads...
They had some ideas before, but since Chen Ang injured someone, they gave up the idea.
His skills and speed are not comparable to them. If they really fight together, even if they win, they will have to work hard. That person is right, this is just a competition, they don't have to compete for a breath. And pay for your own life.
After getting everyone's answers, Chen Ang turned to look at the Mei clan members.
"Now that no one on this stage is willing to fight with me, do I have to keep fighting?"
After hearing what he said, the demon clan members came on stage, looked at those people and asked: "Are you sure you don't want to continue? If you stop now, he will be the winner in the end.
After biting their back molars, several people nodded vigorously.
"We are satisfied that we have reached this point, and we give in to 1.3!"
After receiving the affirmative answer, the demon tribe member directly raised Chen Ang's hand.
"I declare that the winner of this Monster Race Tournament is the Beast Race!"
As soon as this announcement was made, the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.
Among the crowd, Wan Shitong and others were particularly excited. They grabbed the people around them and hugged them together, jumping up and down with joy. .
FWF