It was not clear whether he was bleeding or not. Only when it was illuminated under the light and the blood-red light reflected from the wound could one confirm that he had indeed been hit.

Magnus bent his body forward slightly, and the Flesh Tearer whizzed past him, and the spiked tail stabbed on his back was pulled out, and the spiked tail that curved slightly downwards pierced Magnus'

A wound was also torn open on his back, and red blood flowed from it.

The Cyclops suddenly knelt on one knee because of the pain. He turned his back to the standing bipedal dragon behind him. It stood up with its slender feet and roared into the air. The audience cheered and jumped on both sides.

In the auditorium, the animal trainer standing in front of the long flashing cloth also raised his whip with a smile on his face.

"Kill it! Buckle off its eyes for me! I will decorate those eyes on my belt!" The trainer roared and struck the bulging carapace on the back of the Flesh Tearer with a whip.

The evil dragon lowered its head, roared loudly at Magnus, who was kneeling on the ground, and then rushed forward.

Vito, who was standing on the high platform, still had his arms folded. He looked at Magnus below, whose chest was dripping with blood. Next to him, Lilith was holding a whip with one hand on her hips, looking at the kneeling Cyclops, "Look.

Get up, he’s not very good at hand-to-hand combat, is he?”

"He is a scholar, not a savage from some wild world. Prospero advocates knowledge and rationality, so he is not very good at or trained in hand-to-hand combat or fighting." Vito crossed his arms and looked at Burial.

As Magnus bowed his head, blue lights flashed from the lights above his head, illuminating his hair and face.

Lilith's silver hair next to him also reflected different lustres under the various lights. She held the whip and looked at the charging flesh tearer, "So, he is going to be pushed to the ground.

The rhythm of friction?"

"He? My dear, what can I say about this big guy in front of you? He is also a Primarch, isn't he?" Vito smiled and looked at the Flesh Tearer who rushed behind Magnus. The monster roared and slammed it.

After the spiked tail behind him was thrown back, it stretched out and stabbed Magnus from the side in front of him.

The roaring tail instantly stabbed Magnus, but the latter suddenly squatted on the ground and twisted sideways to avoid the shooting tail. The spiked tail shot from Magnus.

Si passed by, and the latter suddenly grabbed the tail.

The bare-chested Eldar trainer was shocked when he saw that scene. He watched Magnus suddenly stand up. He grabbed the tail of the Flesh Tearer with both hands and roared and pulled it sideways and rearward.

The giant's strong arms caused the Flesh Tearer's body to lose balance instantly, and the root of the tail caused the giant dragon to fall to one side under the huge pulling force.

Its legs lost balance and fell heavily sideways to the ground. Then Magnus roared and grabbed the tail and swung it. The tall Flesh Tearer was dragged around on the ground like a handful.

The hammerhead of a meteor hammer is the same.

The audience exclaimed as they watched the scene below. Together with the trainer, they watched the Flesh Tearer spinning rapidly on the ground, almost turning into an afterimage. Its body was pulled by its tail and moved along the surrounding ground.

The high circular wall was spinning and twitching.

Suddenly, Magnus stepped in front of him with a heavy step, and the mane-covered instep instantly shattered the ground. Then he pulled his arm back, twitching the tail back and stopping it at the same time.

The Flesh Tearer was spinning around, and he whipped it into the air, causing the Flesh Shredder to fly into the sky under the fierce whipping of its tail.

It was raised high, its limbs and head were spinning around in the air, and then it was suddenly pulled down by Magnus and hit the ground heavily. The place where it landed was instantly shattered.

Large tiles on the floor and a large number of debris flew out from around its armored back.

The Flesh Tearer fell to the ground. It growled and put its claws on the ground to stand up, but as soon as it raised its armored back, it was slammed back to the ground. Magnus stepped forward and stepped on its back.

He stepped on it, slammed it on the ground and grabbed one of its paws.

The Flesh Tearer screamed, its body was stepped on the ground, and its tail was grabbed tightly by Magnus, and it was violently pulled toward the outside. The beast under it howled, and under the bright lights all around

The lower tail was severely torn off.

Magnus stepped on the dragon's armored back, and while stepping on the wide armor surface, his legs exerted force, and his arms twitched outwards with a roar, and the terminal muscles of the tail tore instantly, connecting

Its tendons were also torn apart, and it screamed with its entire torn tail, and was lifted high by Magnus.

Magnus raised the spiked tail, then grabbed the wailing Flesh Tearer on the ground, lifted it up suddenly and held it in front of him. A large amount of blood dripped from the interface of the torn tail.

, the bottom of the armored legs that lifted it were stained with a pool of blood.

The armor-covered neck of the Flesh Tearer was grabbed by Magnus. The Red Giant grabbed it high, and with the other hand holding the severed tail, he pulled back and stabbed forward like a

Holding a dagger, Magnus used the beast's own bony spikes to pierce the chitinous carapace on its chest.

The hard armor was shattered instantly under the impact of the spiked tail, which was also made of the same material. The armor on the chest was penetrated, and the tail was deeply buried in its chest among the flying armor fragments.

The Flesh Tearer kicked its legs hard in the air, waving its claws wildly on both sides and struggling, but it was tightly held in the air by Magnus, and the Cyclops' palm held its neck firmly.

The flesh-tearer's long pointed head was made to look at the top of his head, unable to point the big mouth at him and bite him.

Magnus released his hand that was holding the severed tail and then popped forward. He grabbed the bony end of the spiked tail, then grabbed that place and pulled down sharply. The spikes instantly tore the Flesh Tearer apart.

A huge wound was exposed on his chest.

The Cyclops treated its own body in its own way, and repaid him twice as much. The flesh-tearer left three scarlet wounds on its chest, and Magnus would combine the three wounds into one,

It left a deeper tear on its body.

The blood of the drum poured down from the crack like a waterfall. The beast's intestines, internal organs and a large number of abdominal organs rushed out from it along with the blood. The blood-red intestines slid down and hit Magnus's body.

The instep slipped again, and the Flesh Tearer looked up to the sky and howled in pain.

Magnus looked at the beast that was being strangled by his neck. His one eye glared suddenly, and then the hand holding the spiked tail smoothly released, and he directly punched into the wound on the flesh tearer's chest.

The thick arm was buried directly in, piercing deeply into its torn flesh.

The Flesh Tearer screamed heart-breakingly, and its body continued to twitch as the palms probed the wound, but soon the Flesh Tearer would no longer twitch, because Magnus's hand moved from its

He suddenly pulled out the crack in his chest and pulled out something deeply buried in it.

It was a beating heart, a huge and powerful heart that drove the beast's body, and now it was pulled out by Magnus, tearing off all the blood vessels and forcefully pulling it out.

The heart was lifted high by Magnus. He displayed the heart under the light, holding the Flesh Tearer in his hand. After the heart was pulled out, he let out a long mournful cry, and then his whole body became limp.

It collapsed, its claws dropped to its sides, and its legs fell to the ground.

Magnus carried the beast's body as if it were a dead fish. The Cyclops suddenly threw the body out and smashed it against the wall on one side. As it flew away, it hit the wall in the distance.

On the wall, all the internal organs from the torn belly of the beast were spilled out, spreading all over the ground of the arena along its flight path.

Its armored back hit the wall, shattering the wall in an instant. The collapsed body fell heavily to the ground. The slender dragon head hung limply on the ground, and its tongue slipped from it and fell to the ground.

Magnus raised his heart high, and he stood under the light and looked around at the audience. Everyone looked at the red giant on the field in silence. There was no cheering, no conversation, no sound, and a dead silence.

This seems to be a little different from what Magnus imagined. Isn't this what barbarians fight like? Then there was a burst of cheers and so on. Why didn't they react?

Our great professor was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered that every time he saw Russ yelling in the air after fighting with others, so after some hesitation, Magnus also

He raised his head, opened the big mouth under his one eye into the air, and roared with a thunderous sound.

The roar that roared out with all its strength instantly filled the entire tall space of the Colosseum. The roar echoed throughout the hall and the walls, just like the howl of a wolf pack. The audience on the surrounding stage finally responded.

As he stood up, thousands of shouts came in like a tsunami.

"Red Giant! Bloody Butcher!"

Everyone raised their arms and cheered. Magnus held up the blood-red heart and looked around at the crowd to receive their cheers. Then he turned around and pointed the heart deliberately at the Eldar trainer, as if

It was mocking him. Before, he wanted to dig out his own eyes and make them into decorations. Now look, who turned them into decorations?

The Eldar Beast Tamer slammed his whip on the ground in annoyance. He turned angrily and strode towards the light curtain behind him. After opening the curtain, he got into it and left this shameful place.

The trainer's angry departure made the atmosphere even more heated. Amidst the cheers from all around, Magnus looked at Vito. He slowly put down the heart in his hand and gestured to him that the heart was still beating.

The heart seems to be silently proving something.

Standing on the high platform, Vito smiled, crossed his arms, and nodded slightly in affirmation. He knew that the Cyclops had indeed knocked out the heart of the wild wolf that day.

Magnus sighed with satisfaction, and then he seemed to notice the still-beating warm heart. He looked at the blood dripping from the back of his hand and threw the heart on the ground.

The one-eyed professor Huan looked around at the mess he had made, at the broken organs on the ground, the intestines and the heart falling into the blood, and at the disemboweled beast in the corner, which raised its head slightly.

Whispered quietly.

"How can I be like a barbarian? Like Russ?!"

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