Vol 2 Chapter 156: he!

The collision continued, the vibration did not decay, and the ground between the two cracked a deep ditch, like the abyss of hell.
Boom -
In the huge popping sound, the troll could not keep going and was shocked to the ground by the impact.
The troll closed his eyes and lie on his back. People couldn't see his expression. He only knew the warmth of his mouth and the smell of a throat, and his chest was vigorously agitated.
The huge body almost collapsed half of the field, facing the sky, exhaling a white air, and the dark appearance flowed through the blood, as if the river had crossed the blood-red river.
"After a thrilling blow, the troll fell down! Let's count down and see if he can stand up!" The host rang a harsh ringing tone and shouted.
The people who recovered in the shock also re-entered the mood, and men and women screamed wildly.
"Troll! Troll!"
"Latiz! Latiz!" More and more people support Latiz, they have begun to celebrate the victory.
The supporters of both sides were so exhausted that the people who pressed on Latiz were particularly struggling, and they were convinced by the performance of Latiz.
"Ten! Nine! Eight..."
People counted down in unison, clenched their fists, clapped their hands, and struck the railings. Some people were already red-eyed.
The giant waved his hand and smacked, but his body could no longer stand up. After his huge body fell, he had no strength to stand up, but his mouth still screamed: "Dead...dead...

Latiz's hand was inserted into the pocket again and said to the host: "Next."
On the stands, a shock!
"Six-game winning streak! And defeated the troll! Today everyone can feast their eyes!" The host extended a finger.
"This is the closest player to victory!"
"There are no challengers! Everyone in the fighting field, everyone on the field!"
People think that Latiz played six games and must have consumed a lot of physical strength. It is a good opportunity to defeat him at this moment. What's more, those fighters can't let Latiz win ten games in a row, and they want to win too!
"It's wonderful, Latiz!" The top glass compartment, Becker wearing a white cloak looked coldly.
"Lord Lord, do you know him?"
"Know, he is my old acquaintance." Bick smiled.
"Then he..." The next person was stunned and his eyes cast into the field.
"Old friends come to the door! Of course, you have to entertain!" Bick showed a cruel smile. "The first two games let him, the ninth game called the guy!"
"Yes, arrange it right away." The men understood the meaning of Bick, but the mention of "the guy" could not help but tremble.
The seventh challenger in the fighting field was the Nanyinhe Swordsman.
After he played, he said nothing, raised his sword and slashed it directly.
Although the long sword is not a treasure, but in the hands of the big swordsman still play a lot of power, the sword gas hits again and again, as dense as the net, Latiz will cover it.
These people who are strangled in the fighting field have an impulse and awkwardness, but they have lost a solemn and solemnity that they have explored in the practice of martial arts. They have dealt with them, and they have not been promoted in the martial arts, which has made Latiz gradually lose patience.
Latiz didn't evade, and he didn't move in the face of Huo Xiaojian's brows.
"Haha, I want to win!"
The great swordsman saw the dawn of victory, and he couldn't help himself. The sword net came straight, and the power was like a fountain, and the power was strong enough to be unstoppable.
In the face of the fierce sword, Latiz could not avoid, and did not want to hide, but he greeted!
Hey!
The sword is completely scattered, and the long sword is pinched off by two fingers.
At the same time, Latiz grabbed the half of the sword and stabbed it into the shoulder of the big swordsman, and pressed one hand to the throat of the great swordsman.
"you lose!"
"I recognize...consent!" The great swordsman voiced his throat and surrendered his sword.
The audience screamed the name of Latiz.
Zanjia raised his hand and cheered for Latiz, and the long orange hair that touched the eye touched many people's attention.
The host was surprised to forget the lines and looked at them slyly until Latiz walked past him to remind him, "You should talk, don't count down."
"Well... eh?" The host looked at Latiz and looked up, as if the seven battles were not consumed at all, and it was incredible.
"Latiz, winning streak in the seventh game! Please take a break for a while, please ask the next challenger!" The host was also shocked, and all the battles of Latiz were calm, and it seems that he has not found him in a hurry. time.
The scene was once again sensational.
Seeing that he is going to win ten games, everyone is very anxious.
Above the high platform, in a transparent compartment, a cosmic person frowned: "Is this guy still not working?"
"His strength is much stronger than before, beyond imagination." Bick's smile became a bit gloomy. "I really opened my eyes, almost, it should surprise him."
The universe is human: "The Lord of the Great Devil, he is ready."
"Go." Bick snapped a finger. "Well, wait a second, it's his turn to play, don't make a mistake."
Bick ordered the opponent to say, then sat down on the four-person wide couch and closed his eyes and meditated.
The cosmic person should nodded at ~EbookFREE.me~ and went out.
On the field, Latiz has won eight consecutive victories.
"Well, who is the next challenger? Will it be him who can defeat our Mr. Latiz? Let us wait and see!" The host called everyone, passionate.
For a time, no one dared to play. Just taking the gap between Latiz and the battle, I still want to be in danger, but now they are somewhat afraid. Eight games in a row, the gas is not a breath, it is incredible!
This makes people dare to play.
There are a lot of popular candidates outside the fighting field, but they shook their heads.
For them, Latiz is an invincible character.
"There are no challengers! Is there any next challenger?" The host moved instantly and turned around in a circle, but no one responded. Everyone is looking forward to the next one, but no one wants to be the next one.
"There is no one. In this case, the fighting field will send a hidden ace character, the Saiyan warrior of the South Galaxy!"
The host received the message and immediately shouted loudly.
"The Saiyan!" The audience shouted in surprise.
"The Saiyan!" Zanjia and Latiz also glimpsed.
Is there a Saiyan in the South Galaxy?
Latiz turned to look at it, suddenly a spirit, and noticed a strong gas!
The heavy black iron fence was pinched open by one hand and hit the field. The fragmented iron fragments of the salad swayed and raised a burst of smoke.
Latiz looked at the Saiyan from the darkness, and every step of his life was trembled, and the powerful momentum that emanated from him made everyone discouraged.
This guy is a slap in the face.
In the eyes, I pierced the sultry light and pointed to Latiz.