บท 318: To Be Fair, You Have a Magical Beast Too!

"All right!" Someone in the audience shouted.

Only then did the audience snap out of their shock.

"Why didn't the Golden Liger dodge? Even a pet cat wouldn't just stand there and do nothing!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Do you think we're the only ones who are shocked? You can see from Atwood's expression that he's also confused!"

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When the audience saw this sudden scene, they quickly began a round of heated discussions on this new topic. Atwood, who was in ring two, was utterly enraged.

After losing the ability to fight, he could only summon the Golden Liger again after two hours, and he could only summon it four times a day. It also meant Atwood would have to rely on his independent strength to complete the battle.

At that moment, he looked at Moss ruthlessly as his entire demeanor became manic. Atwood roared, and a Howling Demonic Wolf appeared before him.

"What? He has a second type of beast?"