The long brown hair is messy and seems to have not been sorted out for a long time. The whole body is dirty, and the worn-out long skirt she wears looks like the worst quality linen. She looks like a beggar in the human world. She has an unexpectedly good figure and does not look like she lacks training at all.

The hands, feet, and neck were covered with shackles. The other end of the long iron chain was held in the hands of the zombie soldier behind him.

Unexpectedly, more zombie soldiers rushed out from behind the girl. Yes, more. Not only shield soldiers, but also crossbowmen.

Jones was stunned.

Every time the zombie soldier pushed, the girl took a step forward, and the shackles on her body kept ringing. From time to time, she would look up at the rostrum where Adair and Jones were. Her face was covered with dirt and she couldn't see clearly.

The rhino-like monster opposite also moved forward step by step under the pull of the zombie soldiers. It roared angrily, trying to attack the zombie soldiers, but every time it was forced back by a spear.

Looking at the girl, Jones asked softly, "Is this a human?"

"That's right." Adair said, touching his chin.

Jones' eyes widened: "Are you going to let a human fight a monster?"

Looking at Jones's shocked look, Adair smiled: "Do you think Warcraft will win?"

"Isn't it?"

"This girl is the protagonist today. She lost in the first game. What will we play next?"

"Protagonist?" Jones looked puzzled.

Adair reached out and patted Jones on the shoulder: "Don't worry. Do you think I wouldn't even arrange a party?"

As he said that, Adair snapped his fingers gently.

Suddenly, the noise from the huge iron chain spread throughout the arena.

Jones saw a large group of zombie soldiers in the corner trying to pull the gears. A huge iron cage was hung from above, covering the girl and the monster in the cage. Each of the railings was thicker than Jones' thighs. Unless they turned into bats and squeezed out, even Jones would not have the confidence to escape from such a cage.

Immediately afterwards, the weak blood clan named Connay Bruch stood up, walked to the fence and said something in a language that Jones couldn't understand. Suddenly, the girl looked at Connay and started talking to him in the same language.

"What language is this?"

"Baruyu."

"Manyu?" Jones suddenly remembered when he was just introducing it, Adair said that the Connell family was in the orc slave trade: "Is this girl an orc?"

"No, she is a human. But there are many kinds of humans, but there is only one common one. And this one is not common." Adair replied with a smile.

Soon, the girl turned around and walked to the fence.

As soon as Kang Nai waved his hand, several zombie soldiers immediately surrounded him and helped the girl untie the shackles through the cage.

After all the shackles were untied, the girl moved her muscles and looked at the monster opposite that was bound by iron chains and still roaring.

Adal looked at him intently and gently recited a spell.

Suddenly, the sensing ring on the monster's body received a sense. With a "click", all the iron chains were untied and fell to the ground.

"Start-!" Adale shouted loudly.

The girl looked at the monster quietly.

The monster that broke free from the bondage was still roaring angrily and even began to hit the cage. However, it soon found that it had no choice but to the zombie soldiers who had just bound it. So it turned its gaze to the girl who was trapped in the cage like it.

The girl was still quietly watching it with expressionless face.

The entire arena was silent, with only the heavy breathing of monsters.

With heavy steps, the monster walked to the farthest position from the girl, then turned around, began to sprint, and rushed towards the girl.

Jones was stunned and opened his eyes wide.

Not to mention biting, with the size of a monster, it would be enough to kill a human being.

However, just as the monster was about to press its horns against the girl, the girl suddenly lowered her body slightly. Then, something incredible happened.

The girl's body began to grow bigger and her muscles began to swell. It was a sudden expansion, and in just a moment, it doubled. Her clothes were all burst.

With a roar, the beast-like roar was roaring. The girl did not dodge or dodge, and directly moved forward with her hands, forcing the monster in the speeding. The stone bricks under her feet were cracked.

Suddenly, the members of the Brotherhood cheered. Conner, as the slave contributor, smiled proudly.

Jones was stunned.

The moment he saw a monster hitting a weak girl. Now, the scene in front of him was two beasts strife.

The girl had completely turned into a human-shaped beast. Her muscles all over her body looked extremely strong and agile, covered with brown hair, and a tail grew behind her, and her body had more than doubled.

"Is this...wewolves?" Jones asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, werewolf, our blood clan's former mortal enemy." Adair said with a smile: "This is a gift that Connae's father finally got back from the north. A werewolf gladiator. How about it, isn't it very interesting?"

A wave of low roars came.

Turning his face, Jones saw the werewolf starting to retreat little by little, and was about to be forced into the corner.

"The body size is really too bad. It is indeed unrealistic to win by relying solely on strength." Jones said to himself.

"Don't worry, she can definitely win. I don't know how to win, but she can definitely win." Adale said on the side.

Sure enough, just as they were about to be pressed into the corner, the werewolf suddenly staggered and turned to the side. The monster crashed into the cage solidly.

A "bang" sounded throughout the arena. The cage was completely damaged, but just listening to the sound, you know how strong this is.

Kang Nai was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, smiling a little dull.

The battle continues.

The monster seemed to be stunned by the collision and shook its head suddenly. The werewolf had already climbed onto its back at an extremely fast speed and raised a hand high. Under the flames, Jones could clearly see the fingernails stretched out from five fingers, shining with cold light.

Another low growl, the werewolf grabbed the monster's back, which was so dry that it was so cracked.

Jones couldn't help but open his eyes.

The severe pain came, and the monster became even more crazy than just now, like a wild horse rushing around in the cage. The werewolf was slamming tightly on its back.

A layer of skin was removed from the place where the werewolf started. Unfortunately, the skin of the monster was too thick and he couldn't even see blood. The two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate. The entire arena was filled with the roar of the monster's rage.

Adal laughed.

Jones looked at him.

When he found Jones looking at him, Adair was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Don't you watch competitive often?"

"This is the first time," Jones replied.

"Oh, so that's it. Then I don't mind giving you an explanation." Adair said enthusiastically: "I have seen the werewolf fighting several times. Like the move just now, climbing onto the back of the monster and attacking the spine, it is the werewolf's standard tactic. They usually do this when dealing with huge monsters. If they succeed in one blow, their opponents will basically be ruined. So, for the first opponent, I chose a monster with a very thick skin for her. You know, if it ends too soon, it will be meaningless."

Turning his face, Jones continued to look at the field.

The monster with thick skin means that the werewolf cannot win easily. The powerful power and limited venue seriously restrict the werewolf's performance. As a result, this "match" became extremely bloody. It was so bloody that Dora, who was standing next to Jones, dared not continue to watch.

The werewolf dodged back and forth, lured the monster to attack, and then took the opportunity to attack. He grabbed the monster one after another, as if he wanted to scrape off a whole layer of skin. However, the vitality of this monster was very tenacious. The bleeding not only did not make it surrender, but also made it even more irritable.

The battle lasted for more than an hour. At the end of the battle, the entire field was filled with blood and internal organs. The werewolf could almost be said to have plunged into the flesh and blood of the monsters and kept digging it inside. Finally, the entire heart was dug out and raised high, and the battle was over.

Every hair on her body was dripping with the blood of the monster. Of course, there was also her own. She was also injured, and she was seriously injured.

Jones has been on the battlefield, but such a bloody scene is just as good as Grey summoning bones from his flesh and blood. Dora's face next to him is already a little ugly, but the members of the Brotherhood seem to be used to it and applaud symbolically.

Amid the sparse applause, the cage was pulled up by iron chains, and a group of zombie soldiers rushed forward and dragged away the corpse of the monster and the remains of the corpse. Of course, the blood must be unable to be cleaned for the time being.

The werewolf gasped heavily. He looked at Adal, then at Connell, and stretched out a finger.

Connae nodded at her.

"What does that mean?" Jones asked.

"I don't know either." Looking at Connell, Adele asked loudly, "Hey, what does a finger mean?"

Connae smiled and replied, "She meant to defeat the first opponent."

"Is that so? The first time I met a slave who counts how many opponents I defeated."

"Well... this is a bit special. I just told her that as long as she defeats three enemies, I will let her be free."

"Have I promised to let her be free?"

"I lied to her, otherwise she wouldn't cooperate. Just like when the cage was pulled up, she might just run away. We'll have a lot of trouble."

"So that's it." Adair sighed.

Several members of the fraternity laughed. The same was true for two women, but they would cover their lips when they smiled.

For some reason, Jones suddenly spoke, "Is this OK?"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned and looked at Jones.

"I mean cheating on her and betraying her promises, is that okay?"

"That's just a werewolf," Adale said.

Jones casually replied: "A few months ago, humans also said that my adoptive father was just a lich, and I was just a blood clan."

As he said that, he looked at Adal quietly.

The atmosphere was a little stiff. Everyone looked at Jones quietly.

Adale turned his face and looked towards the center of the field. His eyes flashed. After a while, he suddenly laughed again: "Okay, today's protagonist is Jones, let's listen to Jones. If she can really win three games, she will fulfill her promise."
To be continued...