The poisonous bee walked to Sun Wukong and said lightly: "Sorry, I've stolen your limelight!"

Sun Wukong glanced at her long legs, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Stop talking about this, think of a way to cure your legs."

"It's okay, it's just skin trauma."

"I am Xiaoyu, let me treat you, otherwise it will be very troublesome if you get infected. Miss Yun gave me instructions and asked me to help you as much as possible!"

At this time, someone next to him said, when Sun Wukong saw that it was the big-eyed maid who led him to see Miss Yun in Tianlangju. However, she was wearing a white robe, dressed as a priest, and had a holy temperament. She was indeed a person who relied on clothes...

Manniu said happily: "Please trouble you, thank you so much!"

"Goddess, please lower your kindness and heal the pain of your loyal believers!"

After chanting the magic spell in his mouth, the white staff in his hand waved, and a holy white light shone from the staff onto the legs of the poisonous bee. The crisscrossing scars on the legs were healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of the holy light, and scars...

"Hey, this so-called holy light really has two tricks. It seems that this goddess of light is a bit capable and can't underestimate her too much..." Sun Wukong remembered what he had forced the Bishop of Yale to do, and secretly reminded himself that he should not underestimate the enemy too much. He nodded to the Poison Bee and others, and walked towards the ring.

"Hehe, next, I'll show my head!"

As soon as Sun Wukong appeared on the ring, some viewers around who were still immersed in the beauty of the poisonous bee just now booed.

"It turned out to be such a little devil. This game is not a big deal!"

"We want to see the beauty! Beauty!"

"Yes, we will refund the ticket without the beauty. Come to the beauty challenger quickly!"

“…”

Sun Wukong came in high spirits, but he didn't expect that he would be treated like this. He was unhappy. He rolled his eyes and immediately shouted and scolded: "Bad beauties, a group of brainless idiots, go back and see your mother!"

All the audience were stunned - who is this white-haired little ghost? He is so arrogant. He started to scold the audience before the fight. Which of the challengers in the past did not try their best to please the audience. First, to gain popularity for themselves, and second, to gain more cheers in the battle and overwhelm the other party in momentum?

And even if you don’t want to please the audience, you can’t offend tens of thousands of people in an instant! This little ghost is such a weirdo!

But they just stayed for a moment, and then immediately fought back against Sun Wukong with more vicious insults and various garbage in their hands... In an instant, a rain of garbage started on the ring, boots, smelly socks, wine bottles and other debris were all included...

Poison Bee and Manniu looked at the scene in a daze, with black lines on their heads, and they shook their heads helplessly. Xiaoyu looked admiring and muttered to himself: "It's worthy of being a man who Miss Lian Yun wants to look at him differently. As soon as he appeared, he made such a big noise before he could move a finger. I will learn more in the future..."

Finally, after dispatching the Colosseum law enforcement team, the audience calmed down again, and after more than ten minutes of cleaning up the garbage on the ring, the host was able to go to the stage to announce: "The next challenger is Sun Wukong beside me - Ryan, a nobleman from the Ryan family in Cabrin City! According to the result of the immediate choice, his opponent is the Colosseum No. 3 player - Li Wang Teko!"

"The King of Power will win!"

"Tear the white-haired little devil alive!"

"King of Li! King of Li!"

“…”

The support of the audience on the field was definitely one-sided. Amid the endless cheers, a small mountain of meat slowly moved onto the ring.

This Power King Special Corps is more than 3.5 meters tall, and looks like a monster. The muscles are piled up all over his body, making people feel the violent power contained in it at a glance. His whole body is actually naked, with only a piece of animal skin around his waist, which increases his wild momentum.

The TK is three times that of Sun Wukong, and the weapons used are extremely huge. They are actually a mace that is thicker than an elephant's legs! Not to mention being hit on the front, even if you hang a little, you may be afraid that it will be a waste if you don't die.

Xiaoyu has studied the information of the players of the Hot Blood Colosseum, and then introduced to the Poison Bee and Manniu: "Li Wang Special Correspondent, the No. 3 player of the Hot Blood Colosseum, has killed eighteen challengers. The cultivation of Gangqi is only the upper level of the Spirit Level, and has not yet added attribute changes to Gangqi, but the combat power is definitely at the middle level of the Xuan level, because his huge power is too terrifying! If you want to win him, you can only use the methods of roaming and long-distance attacks."

"Prince King?" Manniu grinned, "I'm afraid it's a sheep in front of Sun Wukong. This guy is so sad. He who makes a living by his strength actually encountered a monster like Sun Wukong. It's so ugly that it's really a matter of character."

The poisonous bee nodded repeatedly, expressing her complete agreement!

Xiaoyu said curiously: "Is Young Master Sun Wukong also very strong? It doesn't look like his body?"

Manniu smiled gloatingly and said, "You wait and see, but be careful, don't stare out because you're too surprised..."

The audience around him obviously had a completely different view from Manniu, and kept cheering Sun Wukong.

"Little kid, I'm scared to pee when I see this mace."

"Kowtow and call grandpa, maybe King Li will spare your life!"

“…”

Sun Wukong turned a deaf ear to the thumping around him, thinking they were farting, staring at Teko's mace and laughed: "Hehe, this guy is good, enough for my little brother (referring to a liquid metal beast) to take a bite."

Teke snorted, with a hideous smile on his face and said, "Have you heard the cry around you? I want to tear you into five pieces!"

"Some people have big breasts and no brains, but you have too much flesh and no brains. Come here quickly and let your grandpa Sun repair you well!"

Sun Wukong cursed disdainfully, took out the pig-killing knife from the space ring and inserted it on the ground, as if building a wall.

As soon as the pig-killing knife as big as a large iron gate appeared, it immediately suppressed the power of the mace!

"Wow, this knife weighs at least a thousand pounds!"

"This little guy may really have two tricks!"

"The word "pig" is really ugly!" (Manniu glared at the guy who said this fiercely, and wanted to twist his head off...)

"Hey, both of them are brute force kings. It's a bit obvious now, but the winner is definitely the Li Wang Special Corps!"

"Of course, although weapons are at a disadvantage, the power of the King of Power can be compared with the Tauren!"

“…”

When Teke saw Sun Wukong's pig-killing knife, he looked ecstatic and laughed: "I'm so lucky. If you use this kind of heavy weapon, you must have a violent and direct way. I like such an opponent! I hate the guys I met before who ran around like monkeys..."

"Do you hate monkeys?" Sun Wukong's smile that had been hanging on his face plummeted.

"Yes, that kind of jumping thing makes me feel sick!" Teko was completely unaware of how serious the consequences this sentence would have on him.
Chapter completed!