And when Tu Lan's voice sounded, the people on the other side of the beast arena also felt cold in their hearts.

But because of what happened to Luo Qingtong and Na Tulan before, they did make a mistake.

So this meeting can only be done in silence.

They looked at where Luo Qingtong and others were, and then asked: "How do you want to compete?"

After they finished speaking, Luo Qingtong pointed at Tu Lan and the others and said, "Listen to them, I don't have any opinions!"

When she spoke, the people in the Beast Arena were shocked.

Does she really want to be slaughtered by the Natu family?

Everyone naturally knew what Tulan wanted to do.

Although they hate the condescension of the other party, the victory of Tulan and others is considered their victory.

More importantly, if Luo Qingtong and others win, they will get nothing.

And if Tu Lan and the others win, it will be their benefit!

The group of people thought this, and immediately suppressed the disgust in their hearts, looked at Tu Lan and others and said, "What do you want to do, people from the Tu family?"

After their words came out, Na Tulan immediately said: "Bring up all the crazy-blooded beasts in your beast arena with similar strength, identity, and injuries, and then let us both choose."

"If the selected crazy blood beast wins, then we will win!"

When Tu Lan said this, he immediately looked at the people in the beast arena with a meaningful look on his face.

The other party should know what to do.

In fact, how could the Mad Blood Beast's injuries, strength, and status be quantified so carefully?

It's just an overview.

Under such circumstances, the strength of the selected crazy blood beasts should not be decided by the people in the beast arena?

And the result of such a competition also gave the people of the Beast Arena a great opportunity to take action.

After all, among the Crazy Blood Beasts with the same strength and injuries, the one with less serious injuries might look like he is about to die.

And those who are seriously injured may still be alive and well!

Tu Lan asked the people in the Beast Arena to give Luo Qingtong the loser, while he chose the winner.

He believes that the people in the Beast Arena know what to do!

When his voice sounded, the people on the other side of the beast arena were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and finally said in a cold voice: "Okay!"

They were not only answering Na Tulan's words, but also hinting at each other that they would get things done.

A group of crazy blood beasts were quickly carried up.

Among the group of crazy blood beasts, they all looked very miserable.

These crazy-blooded beasts are all tricks for those who can cover up the beast arena.

After all, if they were all the same intact blood-crazed beasts, how could they manipulate them?

You can tell at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker.

But now that the body has been injured, the strength of the aura on the body may not be accurate!

When these crazy blood beasts were brought up, Na Tulan on the other side had already received a message from the people in the beast arena.

Already knows which one he will choose.

He looked at Luo Qingtong, and then said with a faint sneer: "Young Master Ye Tong, please choose first!"

He had a sneer on his face.

Naturally, the people in the Beast Arena would not be so stupid as to put the winning Crazy Blood Beast in the strongest position.

In fact, the crazy blood beast is right in the middle, and it doesn't seem to be strong nor weak.

Under such circumstances, no matter which one Luo Qingtong chooses, their side will definitely win.
Chapter completed!