Survival Arena

Torrential rain.

Xiao Hero was affected by the weather and had to fly low.

He arrived above the heads of Chu Ge and the others and spoke, "Going forward, about two kilometers ahead, you'll see the Great King Stele. There's a commercial street there with flickering lights, and I guess there are people."

People!

Everyone's heart sank.

Ye Wukong howled in sorrow, "This battle for the Great King is truly torture."

Gu Tianjiao frowned, and both Xiao Poor Thing and Nangong showed signs of panic.

Arno remained calm, unaffected.

Chu Ge just furrowed his brows slightly, then relaxed them.

Although it was a commercial street, considering the torrential rain, there likely wouldn't be too many people.

They continued to advance at speed.

Chu Ge led the way, with the others scattered to his flanks, forming an arrowhead formation.

Two kilometers away.

On the commercial street, the buildings were not tall, most of them only one or two stories high.

The Great King Stele stood in the center of the street, exposed to the pouring rain.

Not far from the entrance of a restaurant, two men dressed in security uniforms were holding walkie-talkies.

"The stele that attracts beasts has appeared again, right at..."

One of the men reported through the walkie-talkie while staring at the Great King Stele.

Their expressions were odd. There had been no such stele on the street at dawn. How could it have suddenly appeared?

Could it be the will of the gods?

Thinking this, they felt a chill down their spine.

In this area, many believed in spirits and deities.

Unbeknownst to them, on the rooftop of the restaurant they were in stood a row of bats.

These bats were large, almost the size of owls, their wings wrapped around their bodies, motionless under the onslaught of the rain.

At the entrance of the commercial street, a powerful Siberian Tiger was watching intently.

It was King Kuihu!

Behind King Kuihu were three fierce beasts.

They were a Black Lion, a South China Tiger, and a Bengal Tiger.

"Did you see that? The Blood Ghost Group, this team has the qualifications to challenge the Four Stars. When they pounce on a buffalo, it takes less than ten seconds to suck it dry," said the Black Lion in a deep voice, sounding somewhat hoarse.

His eyes filled with wariness as he looked at the line of bats.

King Kuihu's eyes flickered and he said, "They're the Blood Ghost Group? They don't look very strong."

The Black Lion shook his head, his tone full of implications, "Even Emperor Luosheng once nearly died when encountering them alone."

Upon hearing this, King Kuihu's pupils shrank instantly.

Emperor Luosheng was a perpetual shadow in his heart.

At the mention of that name, he gritted his teeth with both anger and fear uncontrollably surging from within.

The South China Tiger and the Bengal Tiger exchanged a glance, and each could see the terror in the other's eyes.

They too knew of Emperor Luosheng.

The Three Stars Champion!

One-on-one, undefeated!

With the thunderclouds rolling and the torrential rain, the commercial street turned into a ghostly sight.

…

The Suicide Squad of seven reached the forest edge, they could now see the commercial street ahead, with the red pillar of light less than fifty meters away from them.

If they crossed the row of commercial buildings ahead, they would be able to see the Great King Stele.

"Those bats are dangerous!"

Xiao Hero said in a low voice, and the others also saw the Blood Ghost Group.

The bats were too big and looked frightening.

Xiao Poor Thing nervously asked, "Will they suck blood?"

Chu Ge said calmly, "Don't overthink it, they aren't bigger than us."

Despite his words, he also felt somewhat uneasy.

"Let's make a dash for it when the countdown starts," proposed Gu Tianjiao.

Now that they knew about the countdown after touching the stele, they were not overly worried about the timing.

It would take less than 30 seconds to run there from their location.

They continued to stay hidden.

About ten minutes passed.

Suddenly, Chu Ge saw a Gray Wolf on top of a commercial building hundreds of meters to the left. The wolf's size appeared to be as large as an adult lioness.

It walked along the rooftop in an unhurried pace, braving the wind and the rain, exuding the regal air of a king.

Arno and Xiao Hero's expressions changed, and they also locked onto the Gray Wolf.

"It truly lives up to the reputation of Three Stars Arena," Arno muttered, his blood already boiling.

The Gray Wolf gave him the impression of facing King Kuihu.

Soon, one ferocious beast after another leaped behind the Gray Wolf.

There were five Survivors in total.

White Wolf, Leopard, Giant Panda, Mountain Gorilla, Hyena.

"Nangong, your brother has arrived," Ye Wukong smiled.

Nangong couldn't be bothered with him and turned his gaze toward the Giant Panda on the distant rooftop, with a somewhat solemn expression.

The Giant Panda was covered in scars, and under the wash of the rain, it seemed as if a layer of blood had been painted over its body.

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"Aooo—"

The Gray Wolf suddenly howled at the sky, a sound that even the torrential rain couldn't drown out.

Boom—

A bolt of lightning struck, making it seem for a moment as if it were broad daylight.

And while still howling with its head tilted back, the scene was incredibly shocking.

It suddenly sped up, rushing toward the Great King Stele.

The ferocious beasts behind it did the same.

Unstoppable!

Charging headlong!

The Blood Ghost Group on the rooftop of the restaurant also took to the sky, as twelve giant Bats swooped toward the Gray Wolves.

"Roar—"

A familiar tiger roar echoed.

King Kuihu!

Chu Ge squinted his eyes; this fellow had indeed survived until now.

"Should we charge?"

Arno asked, his voice trembling, not out of fear, but out of excitement.

So many powerhouses were about to clash, and he wanted to join in!

"Wait a bit longer!" Chu Ge spoke in a deep voice.

The faction he was most concerned about hadn't entered the stage yet!

Humans!

Xiao Hero turned to check behind them, to guard against a sneak attack.

The rain was still intensifying.

The sky seemed as though it was about to pour down, hitting the buildings on the commercial street and forming a visible transparent raincoat.

The Gray Wolf leaped up nearly four meters high and swiped a paw, scaring the Blood Ghost Group into scattering, before it plummeted to the street.

White Wolf, Leopard, Giant Panda, Mountain Gorilla, and Hyena followed suit, jumping down.

Chu Ge and the others had no knowledge of the combat that ensued behind them.

They kept hearing tiger and wolf howls, very intense indeed.

The Blood Ghost Group occasionally fell, then flew up again.

Rustle rustle rustle—

From the nearby woods came sounds, and Chu Ge immediately turned around, while the others prepared to defend from other directions.

Nangong pushed through the bushes, clearing the view for his teammates.

What came into their sight was a Wild Boar.

This Wild Boar wasn't very large, but its tusks were long, and its eyes were white.

Chu Ge and Gu Tianjiao's expressions changed.

Wasn't this creature the outrageously strong Wild Boar from Shennongjia, which had effortlessly tossed the African Buffalo into the air, an image still vivid in their memories?

They still recalled its name.

Marshal Tianpeng.

The Wild Boar also noticed Chu Ge and Gu Tianjiao, and its expression turned ferocious.

"It's you!"

Ye Wukong shouted, having been frightened by Marshal Tianpeng back in Shennongjia.

Marshal Tianpeng ignored him, charging directly at Chu Ge and Gu Tianjiao.

Nangong tried to block its path but was knocked aside by Marshal Tianpeng, ending up in a pile of bushes in an awkward mess.

Arno followed with his charge.

Bang!

Two small tanks collided, both thrown into the air with their limbs flailing.

They gritted their teeth, their faces twisted in discomfort.

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