Chapter 2224: killer

Of course, the most important point is that he found that the true strength of the Savage squad could not even see through him. In this way, who is the loser and who is the winner is still in doubt.
What's more, he is a warrior himself, and his knowledge of martial arts in China far surpasses that of Westerners like Moray. It is clear that the strength of a warrior cannot be interpreted based on only those test data.
When a warrior is facing a desperate situation, he often sends out far more ordinary combat power to defeat defeat. Therefore, he feels that he may not necessarily lose, and he resolutely accepts Murray's betting.
"Okay, hahaha, the prince is worthy of being a prince, and she really has the courage, so I thank the prince for giving me money in advance."
Moli didn't expect Zhao Junyu to dare to answer the gamble, and suddenly he was full of emotion, and gave him a thumbs-up with his face full of humiliation. After complimenting a sentence, he couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Junyu gave him a scornful glance. He was like a succulent successor like Morrie. He was really worried about the future of the mafia.
The betting time expires and the second duel begins.
The big screen clearly shows the picture in the gladiatorial arena. The savage is as silent as ever, but his body is upright and loose, giving people a sense of towering thickness.
The hurricane and dry bones stood on his sides, right and left, seemingly casual, but actually a tacit understanding formed through years of cooperation.
Ding Ning slipped into the arena quietly and watched silently. Although he knew that Dad's strength was good, he was ready to shoot at any time.
boom! boom! boom!
When the killer entered the scene, the scene was silent. Whether it was seen or not, the eyes were shocked.
The killer is nearly two meters tall and weighs more than five hundred pounds. Like a moving mountain of meat, the ground will tremble slightly with each step, which brings a strong sense of oppression.
Dad's height is a little shorter than Ding Ning, but he is also about 1.82 meters tall and tall. He can look weak like a child in front of a huge killer.
"Three humble bugs, hurry up and kill them. Grandpa has to hurry back to sleep."
The killer stretched out his baby's forefinger-like index finger and sneered at the three of them, grinning, revealing a sharp fang like a beast.
Super fighters, Super fighters stronger than Williams.
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and immediately made a judgment in his heart.
Because the skeleton of a normal person cannot bear his weight at all, let alone fight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand up.
But the killer not only walked freely, but also possessed dexterity that was totally out of proportion to his size.
Dad's strength is very strong, but to what extent, Ding Ning has no intuitive feelings. He only knows that he can't see Dad's cultivation as a realm.
Although there was a reason why Dantian was abolished so that he couldn't take it for granted, he knew that Dad's dedication was all about swordsmanship, but in order to hide his identity, he chose to use a sword, which made him have to worry about it.
"Want to sleep? Yes, let you sleep for a while."
Dad never talks nonsense with people, as always, keeps silent. Uncle Xiao Wu and Dad have similar personalities, and they don't like nonsense, so only Meng Wenhan can answer.
Seeing that the always-rigorous master father would actually quarrel with others, giving Ding Ning the urge to laugh.
"Damn bug, go to death."
The IQ of the killer does not seem to be too high, and it is extremely easy to be provoked. Seeing the weak little bug in his eyes turned out to be so arrogant, he suddenly became furious.
There was a rage, a little toes on the ground, and a loud noise, and the huge body jumped up in the air.
At a height of more than three meters, people are still in the air, and a large fan-like hand took the rumbling wind and patted to Meng Wenhan.
The terrible howling wind made it difficult to breathe, but Meng Wenhan blushed and gasped, showing a strange smile, and slipped to the side with one step.
But the father suddenly moved, Jianguang flashed, like a serpent vomiting a letter, stabbing the killer's throat with a thunderbolt.
Everyone's heart mentioned in their throats, especially those who placed heavy bets, clenched their fists, stared at the screen without blinking, lest the killer be beheaded.
Only Dr. Andrea and Dr. Mason had no worries. Instead, they had a steady smile on their faces. If the killer was so easily killed, how could he become a SSS-level ace gladiator.
The angle of Dad's sword is very tricky, and he deliberately pierced the killer's throat with intention.
Huh!
But a shocking scene appeared, this deadly sword stabbed the voice of the golden iron and iron on the killer's throat.
The slayer sneered, reached out and grabbed the sharp blade, snapped it with a click, and held it firmly, turning the blade into powder.
Long storytelling, in fact, all this happened between the electric light and flint, just before the crowd had responded, the killer slammed on the ground like a cannonball, and the ground shuddered.
"Go die, little bug."
The killer gave a loud scream when he landed, and his huge fist smashed into the wild man's head like a hammer.
If this fist is smashed, his head will be broken like a watermelon.
Just as Ding Ning couldn't help but want to take a shot, the Savage stepped aside with a panic and avoided the punch sideways.
And behind him, Duan Xiaowu, who was ready to go, did not hesitate to throw the steel fork in his hand, and the steel fork passed the whistling wind, rubbing the killer's fist, and went straight to his eyes.
Although the killer's defense is against the sky, his eyes are his weak point. He hastily retracted his fist and crossed his arms to cover his face.
With a bang, the steel fork stabbed his fat arm, and it bounced back like a stab on the ball, and fell to the ground.
"dead!"
Just when everyone was relieved and secretly marveled at the thickness of the killer, Meng Wenhan who had previously retreated suddenly gave a cold drink, stepped forward and grabbed the steel fork that had not yet landed, and pierced the navel of the killer. go with.
At the same time, Dad's hand was raised, the dagger crossed a dazzling sword, and he vigorously cut off to the empty space behind the killer.
Everyone was baffled by his actions, thinking that this savage might have lost his heart and gone crazy, even chopping up the air.
Only Zhao Junyu's face showed a horrible color, and Huo Ran stood up in shock, his eyes were scary, and he couldn't believe it. "Prejudgment turned out to be prejudgment."
"The killer will suffer a great deal after this."
Ding Ning smiled and whispered in his heart, admiring Dad for the seamless cooperation of the three of them.
Sure enough, as if verifying his words, Meng Wenhan's steel fork penetrated the killer's navel accurately, and blood was sprayed out along with the disgusting oil. He screamed in pain, and sat back on the ground. .
Then, everyone looked dull and found that the killer seemed to be sent to the door, and was just chopped in the eyes by the wild man's seemingly nonsense sword.
"Alas!"
The killer's right eyeball was smashed like an egg, and he screamed like a pig, hurtling, rolling on the ground, blood stained his cheek, and looked extremely scary and scary.
While he was dying to kill him, Duan Xiaowu suddenly rose like a cheetah and landed on the killer's
On the belly, grab the handle of the steel fork to pull out the steel fork, and with the help of his wave-like flesh waves, the whole person flew in the air, holding the steel fork with both hands and falling from the sky, stabbed hard to his left eyeball.
This set of combined boxing matches with tacit understanding, as pleasing as peers and flowing water, as classic as textbooks, which makes Mori's complexion extremely incomparable.
"Humble bug, you have hurt me, let's die."
Just when Ding Ning thought that the overall situation was set, the murderer's anger sounded like a thunder blast, and the terrible sound wave suddenly burst out with the roar, which even formed a shock wave of air waves visible to the naked eye. It flew upside down like a broken kite, was shaken out for more than ten meters, and then took a dozen steps back after landing, and then reluctantly strengthened the force. The corners of his mouth had been overflowing with blood, and apparently he had not suffered. Minor injuries.
Ding Ning's eyes were broken, how could he never have thought that this killer could even understand the sonic attack. He could not be rescued beyond his defense, leaving Uncle Xiaowu injured.
On the occasion of desperate attempts, Dad's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Don't act rashly, your uncle Wu is intentional."
Ding Ning froze, stopped the movements in his hands, and showed a smile on his face. He scolded himself for being really concerned but chaotic. With Uncle Xiaowu's instinct and skill about danger, how could he be killed without even the slightest notice? The sonic attack of the person caused shock, and the relationship was still acting.
"Damn little bugs, dare to hurt the great slayer, you, all of you must become the food of your own."
The killer stood up staggeringly, growling angrily.
Blood was flowing across his navel eyes, accompanied by the white oil's oil falling to the ground, his right eyeball was broken to reveal the blood-stained eye sockets, and the blood was red with half of his face, accompanied by his twisted fat face, like the evil spirit in hell.
Morrie breathed a long sigh of relief, a steady smile on his face, and demonstratively looked at Zhao Junyu.
Zhao Junyu had recovered his calmness at the moment, and there was still a signature Wen Wen smile on his face. It seemed that it wasn't him who was shocked.
Seeing that Zhao Junyu didn't look at himself at all, Mori was also quite boring, turning his head to continue to look at the picture of the gladiatorial court, but secretly sneering, these yellow-skinned monkeys didn't know how terrible the killers after being enraged.
At first, he had witnessed firsthand how the killer who had been violently tore his opponent a little bit and ate it raw. The horrible and picture made him shudder with excitement now.
He was looking forward to the replay of the original scene, tearing these guys into pieces, and hitting Zhao Junyu, a guy who always seemed to be in control, by the way.
"That's a lot of nonsense."
Meng Wenhan said coldly, holding his hand up, reaching out to grasp the steel fork Duan Xiaowu had thrown over with tacit understanding, and the whole man burst out, like a meteor piercing the only intact left eye of the killer.
The killer was incredibly angry, roaring, and the whole person began to spin like a pendulum, turning his body as an axis in an instant, blowing a horrible squall of wind.
The terrible howling wind stopped Meng Wenhan's lightning-fast movements. The whole person was trapped in the mud, struggling with difficulty, and the muscles on his face rippled like waves.
call!
The swiftly turning killer suddenly moved, the fat body ejected like a ball, and crashed into Meng Wenhan.
"Step aside!"
The dumb dad burst into a drink, and the figure appeared next to Meng Wenhan. He knocked him off from the top of his shoulder, and yelled, his muscles suddenly tightened, and he slammed against the killer.