Chapter 737: : Your dog is so weak that you don't really fight! (end)

"what……"
Some people who are courageous, seeing the upcoming case in the arena, screamed in an instant, however, more, but excited to the ultimate roar, entered the arena, no matter how calm people, how The famous gentleman of Zhili Dali, how decent and absolute gentleman... These all go all the way. If the palace is a big dyeing tank of power and darkness, then this arena is a and violent dyeing tank. The people inside are not people, but beasts, but madmen.
The momentum is rolling, the shock caused by the violent breath, it looks so horrible, Hughes rushes forward, the horrible steps that are moving, every step on the ground can be the hardened arena Guess a deep pit footprint, suffocating and suffocating, the huge axe of the scorpion, exudes the infiltration of the cold mang, and fiercely slashed toward the Chu Rui who stood still.
The violent Hughes, even though he lost his reason and wisdom, but his power has completely reached the level of mythology. Such a presence, even if it is a magical city, is not necessarily a stable master. Steady to win, after all, this goods is now comparable to the devil in the world, no fear of pain, no fear, even the suppression of momentum is useless, let alone the suppression of power, women's natural physique is weaker than men, this is an indisputable fact Hard hit, even the mysterious peak of the magic city has also lost, in the Chu Rui impression, can fight with Hughes at this moment, it is estimated that only the God of War under the state of punishment.
It’s hard to hit hard, but whoever says it’s going to be hard.
Even if the strength is strong, it is no good to touch people.
He glanced at Hughes, who was carrying a huge power and violent crush. Chu Rui’s mouth evoked a confident smile.
"call out……"
Just as Hughes’s huge axe was close to Chu Rui’s moment, nothing was left in the air, his dreamlike figure disappeared into the same place as the light, and then, just like a chilling man Now, almost everyone's eyes are flashing.
"boom……"
The wild bombardment of Hughes was on the ground, and the enormous power was unabashed in front of everyone. A deep pit connected with a huge gap that was cracked forward, instantly making the entire arena silent. .
However, these are secondary. Today, what everyone cares most is the poor little white face that is thin in front of Hughes.
Intertwined.
Chu Rui body jumped up and crossed the body of Hughes.
Hughes kept his body slightly bent, and the axe was slashed on the ground, but Chu Rui, but in the air not far from the back of his head, the body leaned forward, the right hand kept waving, hands A shimmering dagger in the sun is more cold.
Everyone held their breath, and time seemed to stagnate at this moment.
"Hey..."
Slightly negligible sounds, gently audible, those idiot-like audiences are naturally undetectable, but the masters hidden in the dark, everyone in the VIP seats, instantly squeezing their pupils.
A blood rushing out, the state of red blood spurting, in the sun, looks so enchanting.
Hughes's throat was opened with a big hole visible to the naked eye, and the bright red blood did not rush out of the madness of money.
Hughes, defeated.
In an instant, the entire arena can be heard.
In the demon world where power is supreme, such as Hughes, in this arena for them, it is invincible in the arena of the gladiator, however, the invincible of war in their hearts, However, it was defeated, and it was defeated in the hands of the little white face that was weak and weak, and the power of the chicken was not so good. It was so crisp and defeated.
One hit, only one hit.
Hughes, who was enough to destroy the special hardened arena, was killed by the young and terrible man.
A slap, wipe the throat.
Clean and hearty.
terrible.
A glance at the moment, a strong suffocating scent, a young man with a fascinating smile on his lips, many people unknowingly shuddered, even smashed.
To do it, just do it.
Chu Rui can never have a habit of ruining halfway. In his dictionary, there is no such thing as being spared and forgiving. Since it has been thoroughly smashed with Faith and the forces behind it, this time Don't fall over him, at least let him lose his face and throw it to the extreme.
If you want to achieve your own goals, and still in a short period of time, then you must have a royal family member, and you still have the right to have a royal son with the right to speak. He is the magic city to bring into the magic capital, no matter what, She has her shadow. Since the Magic City completely meets his requirements, then she does not have to change to find other people. She is, and in the officialdom, Mingzhe is correct, but at some point, it is vacillating. Not going to stand in the team will only make you die even worse, because then you are an unstable factor, God knows that you will think about other people at a critical time, which leads to the bankruptcy of your plan, so, in order to stabilize This kind of existence has always been cleaned up first. Chu Rui does not want to be such a tragedy. Therefore, he decisively chose to stand with the Magic City.
"Xuanwu possesses."
In the air, Chu Rui secretly runs the power of Xuanwu, and does not choose the change of appearance, but inherits some of the abilities of Xuanwu in the state of the human body.
The most powerful of Xuanwu is the strongest defense. However, many people may not have thought that Xuanwu has one thing in the four saints, which is also the strongest, that is, power.
Inheriting a part of Xuanwu's ability, in addition to the defensive power surge, the qi and blood value soared, and some only Xuanwu will, only have the power of basaltic power to be able to display his own tricks, Chu Rui also got a hidden The increase, the power.
In the air, a hovering, the body turned sideways, and the world’s violent violent kicks, Chu Rui kicked a foot, and Hughes’s violent expansion was almost three meters. The muscles were extremely abnormal and the weight exceeded one thousand. The horrible body of the pound flew out.
"boom……"
Hughes’s body was smashed under the VIP seat belonging to Fiss’s position.
A Ling Yue, Chu Rui stood on the back of Hughes's wide corpse, looking coldly at the front of the obliquely black face like the bottom of the pot, the mouth twitched a touch of taunting smile.
"Your dog is so weak, I really don't fight."