Ultimate Devouring Evolution

The wild area at night is dark and terrifying.

In the continuous dense forest, it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

However, in a small town surrounded by mountains, it is brightly lit.

In the stadium in the town, there was even more jubilation.

More than 3,000 blood races waving their wings sat in the stands of the stadium, looking forward to the annual beast fighting competition.

And many blood races also brought their newly transformed new blood races to the stands with great interest.

Every blood clan expects that the new blood clan they transform into can win the championship in one fell swoop, so that they can get great benefits.

At the same time, Zhang Fan was locked in a cage, waiting for the start of the game.

At this time, a blood race wearing a tuxedo flapped its wings and flew over the Colosseum.

The surrounding lights dimmed suddenly, and a beam of light hit the host.

The host cleared his throat and made an opening remark.

Then he said: "Now, please invite the owner of our small town, and also the owner of our entire Colosseum: Marquis James."

The scene suddenly became jubilant, and all the blood races waved their wings and cheered: "Master Marquis, Lord Marquis—"

The Marquis of James is not only much stronger than them, but also of noble blood.

He is the only three-generation blood clan within a radius of thousands of kilometers.

All blood clans wanted to be favored by Marquis James, and if they could be bitten by the Marquis, they would immediately be promoted to three generations of blood clans.

At this time, the light hit the exit of the VIP passage, and the Marquis came out surrounded by several people.

The crowd cheered another octave higher.

Earl Zhang and Earl Liu saw that among the few people surrounded by them, one was Earl Hong.

The two of them couldn't help feeling envious.

"Uncle Hong was lucky. He was able to get a level 10 viscount, so he was appreciated by the Marquis. Only then can he be lucky enough to be by the Marquis' side."

"If only I had such luck. But, alas, the chances are too small."

"If I can play with the Marquis, even just once, I will be content."

"Who said it wasn't?"

The two were sighing, and Earl Zhang was suddenly taken aback.

Earl Liu next to him asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

As if seeing a ghost, Earl Zhang pointed at the Marquis under the light: "Look there."

Earl Liu looked at it and said, "It's the Marquis, what's the matter..."

As soon as he said this, the voice suddenly stopped.

Then he said with a look of surprise, "Why...why is that William of the lowest bloodline here?"

"Not only William, but also Catherine who is not even an earl!"

"I'm going, what's going on?"

"Didn't they be captured just now?"

"Didn't they use an ordinary person to fool the Marquis and was sentenced to death?"

"Now he actually appeared with the Marquis, and it seems that he is more valued than Earl Hong, this, this..."

Not only the two of them, but everyone else around them were also shocked beyond measure.

What the hell is going on?

These two guys found an ordinary person to fool the Marquis, and it stands to reason that they would hang up every minute.

Why not only did he not hang up, but instead he appeared with the Marquis, enjoying the honor that other people would never envy for a lifetime?

This……

All blood races felt that their outlook on the world and life had been refreshed.

After the Marquis James sat down in his seat, he said to Earl Hong, "William and Catherine, sit next to me. Xiao Hong, go down first."

William and Catherine were a little flattered, and quickly responded: "Thank... Thank you, Mr. Marquis."

Earl Hong looked depressed.

He was supposed to be sitting next to the Marquis, but now he was kicked out.

It's really embarrassing to say it.

Earl Hong reluctantly returned to the auditorium with his level 10 viscount.

Earl Zhang and Earl Liu met,

Puzzled and asked: "Uncle Hong, you have already found the 10th-level Viscount. You were supposed to watch the game with the Marquis. Why... are you back?"

Earl Hong's face was livid, and he waved his hand: "Don't mention it."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the arena, ignoring the two of them.

Seeing that Earl Hong seemed to be on fire, they didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, the host said: "Since the protagonist has arrived, let's stop talking nonsense. In the opening program of the beast fighting competition in previous years, a most powerful new blood race will challenge powerful zombies or monsters. But this year the Marquis Having said that, let an ordinary human being challenge those zombies and monsters."

"Ordinary people?"

"It's not a mistake, is it?"

"What is there for ordinary people to see?"

"Ordinary humans challenge zombies and monsters, isn't that courting death?"

The host saw that he had successfully whetted the appetite of the vampires, and said, "Then, now I invite this ordinary person... Shadow Blade—"

When the Marquis asked his name just now, he casually mentioned his previous nickname in the Colosseum.

Hearing the host's voice at this moment, Zhang Fan walked out slowly from the exit.

When the light hit him, the Blood Race audience at the scene once again had a lot of discussion.

"Is this the ordinary human?"

"What's going on? Didn't I hear that the Marquis asked this ordinary human to be fed to zombies?"

"Yeah, I saw him brought to the zombie room with my own eyes."

"How come out now?"

"Let him challenge zombies and monsters? Isn't the Marquis joking with us?"

Even those zombies full of waiters were puzzled or mocked when they saw Zhang Fan, an ordinary person, walk into the arena.

Although they couldn't speak, they were full of disdain for Zhang Fan, an ordinary person.

Just an ordinary person, the rhythm of being torn to pieces every minute.

Zhang Fan came to the center of the field unhurriedly amidst the questioning voices of all the vampires and zombies.

The host continued: "The first opponent this ordinary person will challenge is a level 7 zombie."

Wow——

There was an uproar again at the scene.

And this time, the voice was tens of decibels higher than before.

"It would be very difficult for an ordinary person to win against an ordinary zombie, yet he was asked to challenge a level 7 zombie!"

"Challenging a level 1 zombie is a rhythm of being torn apart every minute. How can he challenge a level 7 zombie?"

"What the hell is the Marquis going to do?"

"How can we speculate on the Marquis' intentions? It's really baffling for an ordinary person to challenge a level 7 zombie."

"In any case, this poor guy may not even be able to react, and he will be torn apart by level 7 zombies."

"yes."

Catherine and William were secretly pleased when they heard the discussions of these people.

They couldn't help but want to see the shocking expression on their faces when they saw Shadow Blade killing a level 7 zombie with one punch.