Survival Arena

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"Oh my God!"

A cry of astonishment came from behind Chu Ge; the Adventure Team had already caught up.

They stood five or six meters behind the Suicide Group, their eyes wide open with shock, staring at the opposite snow slope.

What did they see?

A group of tigers fighting with gray wolves, American leopards, crocodiles, and Tibetan mastiffs?

What sort of absurd scene was this?

They thought that Chu Ge and his three companions were strange enough, but this was even more ludicrous.

Bang!

A Siberian tiger pounced towards a gray wolf, who dodged, but the tiger collided with a tree as thick as a thigh and snapped it in two.

Nangong's eyelids twitched wildly as he muttered to himself, "What kind of monstrous strength is this?"

Gu Tianjiao and Xiao Poor Thing were also frightened.

If it were them, they would probably have been killed instantly by the Siberian tiger.

Chu Ge marveled inwardly at the strength of the Southern Assassins.

None of the species from the Southern Assassins could compare to tigers, yet they were able to fight the Roaring Tiger Group to a standstill.

"The gap between the Suicide Group and them is too great."

Chu Ge thought to himself that even someone like Nangong, with his flesh and skin defense, couldn't withstand a blow from the Siberian tiger's paw.

He wasn't discouraged, though, since the Suicide Group had just been established.

Sooner or later, they would surpass the Roaring Tiger Group!

The battle continued, and the cries of astonishment from the Adventure Team rose one after another.

About five minutes later, a change finally occurred in the battle.

A Bengal tiger suddenly pinned down a Tibetan mastiff and bit at its neck, killing it within three seconds.

Not far away, a porcupine raised its quills, resembling arrows all over its body as it charged, piercing the Bengal tiger and leaving blood scattered everywhere.

One casualty each for the Roaring Tiger Group and the Southern Assassins!

The deaths of the Bengal tiger and the Tibetan mastiff completely enraged the remaining Survivors.

The battle grew even more brutal and bloody.

The members of the Adventure Team couldn't bear to watch.

"These animals are too crazy... Don't they know how to run?" A white muscular man remarked in amazement, some images made him involuntarily shut his eyes.

The white woman with glasses lamented, "This is nature, survival of the fittest, it's either your death or mine."

The others started to discuss among themselves, and the cameraman didn't dare watch as he recorded.

Xiao Poor Thing looked towards Chu Ge and asked in a low voice, "Shall we be the opportunists here?"

Chu Ge's eyes flickered as he said, "Let's wait and see."

Opportunity!

An enormous opportunity!

Wait until the Roaring Tiger Group and the Southern Assassins both suffer heavy losses, the remaining Survivors would be like experience packs!

The following battle became even faster.

A Survivor was killed every minute.

In less than ten minutes, only the Siberian tiger and a South China tiger remained of the Roaring Tiger Group.

On the side of the Southern Assassins, only one gray wolf remained.

The gray wolf was covered in blood, but its face still showed fierce and ferocious savagery.

Half of the Siberian tiger's body was soaked red with blood, and the South China tiger was in an even worse state, having lost an eye, and one of its ears bitten off with the other hanging limply on its head.

"Roar—"

Just then, a terrifying roar sounded, deep and domineering.

The three Survivors turned to look, only to see an African Lion charging towards them with a speed that could rival a cheetah's, its powerful muscles in full motion unstoppable.

Gu Tianjiao, Nangong, and Xiao Poor Thing followed closely, but their speed was far inferior to Chu Ge's.

"So fast! My God!"

The Adventure Team exclaimed again, all with eyes wide open as if they had seen a ghost.

Such a fast lion!

Various expressions of disbelief arose from within the Adventure Team.

What shocked them most was the African Lion's skin turning a visible fiery red at an observable rate.

"This..."

The white woman lost her composure as well, almost dropping her glasses in shock.

Chu Ge could no longer care about exposure; he chose to trust the Survival Arena.

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Even if recorded, the Survival Arena can restrict the spread of the imagery; otherwise, someone like him would have shocked the world long ago!

The Siberian Tiger glanced at Chu Ge and said coldly, "Seeking death!"

He gave the South China Tiger a look.

Immediately, the South China Tiger charged at Chu Ge!

This South China Tiger was fully grown, measuring two and a half meters from head to tail and weighing a hundred and sixty kilograms!

Although its muscles were not as exaggerated as Chu Ge's, its robust figure was equally breathtaking when it ran.

On the blindingly white slopes of the snowy mountain, the male lion and the tiger charged at each other from opposite sides, holding the Adventure Team in rapt attention.

A fight between a lion and a tiger!

A battle one would never see in nature!

The kings of terrestrial beasts from two different environments were about to collide!

These were not lions and tigers from a zoo, play-fighting like it was a game; their battle would be to the death.

A hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Twenty meters!

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Chu Ge and the South China Tiger leapt at the same time!

In mid-air, Chu Ge could clearly see the South China Tiger's muscles bulge.

High-level muscle strengthening!

No wonder this fellow wasn't afraid of him!

With a bang!

The two strong big cats collided in the air, neither one able to overpower the other as they tumbled down the slope intertwined.

Chu Ge clung onto the South China Tiger, furiously harnessing the heat in his body, trying to scorch the South China Tiger to death.

However, the South China Tiger seemed not to know pain, ferociously biting at Chu Ge, resolved to take him down even at the cost of its own life.

Snow was flung into the air!

They rolled down together for seventy or eighty meters before coming to a stop.

They rose and continued fighting.

The Siberian Tiger and Gray Wolf resumed their fierce battle as well.

"This is insane..."

An Asian woman murmured, having thought Chu Ge to be gentle before, she never expected him to become so fierce when facing other predators.

Chu Ge entered the state of Lion's Fury, his strength greatly increased, and the South China Tiger, just out of a fierce battle, was completely suppressed.

Using brute force, Chu Ge pinned the South China Tiger beneath him and bit into its neck.

His scalding fangs pierced through the hardened muscles, as fresh blood gushed into Chu Ge's throat like a fountain.

"You have successfully killed an enemy and gained 200 Survival Points."

"Since this Survivor has already killed six enemies, you have earned an additional 600 Survival Points."

Chu Ge let go, and the South China Tiger stopped struggling, lying still in a pool of blood.

Who would have thought this fellow had already killed six Survivors.

It seems he hasn't been idle in collecting heads.

Chu Ge did not linger, swiftly charging up the mountain.

This snow mountain was not steep enough, and comparatively low compared to other mountains; even the loudest sounds were unlikely to trigger a large-scale avalanche.

Chu Ge roared as he charged up, yet the Siberian Tiger and the Gray Wolf, oblivious, were still locked in a death fight.

The Gray Wolf was like an indestructible bug, persisting in battle no matter how many blows it took from the tiger's paws.

Gu Tianjiao and two others also rushed over.

Their target was all on the Siberian Tiger.

Anyone with clear sight could tell the Siberian Tiger was the most dominant.

Take down the strongest first!

"Even if you all gang up, you're still going to die!"

The Siberian Tiger laughed ferociously, its roar even more domineering than Chu Ge's Lion's Roar, filled with the pride of a king.

His fur stood on end, hard as steel needles, his muscles tensed, creating an even more powerful visual impact than Chu Ge.

Facing Chu Ge's pounce, he easily dodged and turned to Swipe with a claw.

With a slash—

A large chunk of flesh was torn from Chu Ge's back, the pain contorting his face.

The Siberian Tiger followed up by leaping at Nangong, who was charging at him, knocking him down, and biting into Nangong's neck with one bite.