Chronicles Of Primordial Wars (Ch. 271-500)

ch. 331-332

Chapter 331 – Wind and Rain Came

The first three times the Snowfield King was interrupted by a bull’s cry was indeed the Red Star City’s famous Flame Bull fighting beast. However, the latest was not the case.

With this, the Snowfield King really could not refute it. If he didn’t acknowledge it, he knew their own fighting beast would be torn down.

The overcast face of the Snowfield King was full of anger. With a wave of his hand, the two slaves around him quickly withdrew, going to deal with the fighting beast and see what was going on there.

Seeing the Red Star City and Snowfield City two kings losing face, the Baishi King was already looking satisfied. The other cities’ slave owners were also gloating in their hearts. Ha! That’ll teach you!

However, their satisfaction did not linger for long. Soon, a succession of beast roars sounded, not only from the Red Star City cow or the just now Snowfield City beast, but there were other calls.

The beasts roared more and more intensively, with a high cry.

All of them here were experienced people who knew a lot about fighting beasts. Even if they didn’t know their daily habits, listening to sounds could make them feel the emotions these beasts express.

At the moment, the succession of cries were full of anger and irritation, as if they were being turned around. Along with the sound of the cries, there were sounds like the fighting beasts hitting the stone walls.

That’s not a good thing.

“What’s going on?!” They couldn’t sit still and stopped paying attention to the battle ring.

“Is it the beasts in the pens were fighting?”

“All the good ones in our city are over there!”

“Hurry and send someone over to see! But remember, do not let the others hurt our own city’s fighting beast. The Beast Battle is not over yet!”

The small slave owners as well as the major ones let the slaves around them take a look at the situation in the pen.

The Snowfield King looked at the stands, which had already turned to chaos, and took a deep breath.

“Quiet, everybody!!”

This roar succeeded in attracting the attention of the slave owners around. The tumultuous field suddenly calmed down.

Seeing this, the Snowfield King was slightly satisfied deep inside. Looking at the situation in the sand field, he lifted his hands and reluctantly said, “The fourth battle of the beasts has ended. Start the fifth game preparations!”

As for the hooded man who can make the fire of slavery, they would send someone to check him. At this urgent moment, it was better to stabilize the field first.

Inside the sand pit, two heavy doors opened.

These people originally thought that when they entered the field, it wouldn’t be long for them to die. Seeing the heavy stone door slowly opening now, they had a kind of newfound excitement for life. The three slaves rushed out first, followed by the Yu tribe and Tian Shan tribe’s four people. The three people from the Flaming Horns tribe also walked out briskly.

Shao Xuan watched as the horned lizard beast was pulled out with thick rattan ropes by nearly twenty tall, stout, strong slaves that came out. Since it could get out of here, the beast was also happy, so it did not resist and cooperated.

Since the beginning of the fights, even if you could get out of the battle, it wouldn’t be unscathed. It was rare for such a fighting beast to almost maintain its appearance as it went out. The only difference was that it has another’s blood.