The door of Rolls-Royce opened, and a huge murderous intent spread out, and the coldness enveloped the audience. Many timid people's hair was already standing up. This was an indescribable sense of horror, and it could only be understood but not expressed in words!

A blond man with blue eyes walked out. His figure was not very big compared to European and American men, but he was extremely strong. He was naked and had two shocking scars across his chest and ribs, which were very dazzling. They were the mark he was proud of and the medal of supreme glory.

The eyes are not big, but the eyes are sharper than tigers and more gloomy than poisonous snakes. It is the evil aura condensed by countless ghosts in the hands.

"The reputation is worthy!"

Yu Lei nodded in front of the big screen and raised his right hand. A beautiful woman quickly picked up a cigar and stuffed it into his mouth. Another woman held a sandalwood-scented match and wiped it gently. The match was lit. Yu Lei took a heavy breath.

This is a Haglar cigar produced in the Western Land, which is many times more expensive than the world-famous Havana cigar!

Only in some areas with 75.2 degrees west longitude and 46.3 degrees north latitude, due to special altitude, climate and humidity, can this taste be planted. The yield is extremely low, which not only can refresh the mind and relieve fatigue, but also has non-toxic and no side effects. Tobacco contains a kind of eugenol component, which can greatly enhance nerve excitability.

Therefore, this kind of cigar is only for the benefit of a small group of people on the pyramid, and mortals will not even touch ash for their entire lives (because this kind of cigar will appear countless times afterwards, so I wrote it in detail here).

"How much?"

Yu Lei suddenly spoke, spit out a big brown smoke ring, and said leisurely.

"Return to the eldest son, 10 million knives, rented in the private prison of the Western Demon God, and the deposit of death is 100 million knives!" (The knife is a currency unit in M ​​country, and the ratio to the soft girl coins is roughly 1:6)

Wang Jia replied three times!

"good!"

Yu Lei nodded again and thought, it was indeed worth the money. This momentum was enough to make all the contestants frightened and could be felt on the camera. If they were in the scene, they would make the opponent timid before the battle.

Boyca walked towards the cage, and each step was equally distanced, no more or less, just about 0.73 meters. Every breathing maintained its inherent frequency. Each time in 2.5 seconds, the two scars looked particularly dazzling.

There was a "bang" sound!

The dragon's big iron door is closed.

There is a "click" sound!

Iron lock is closed.

Everyone calmed down and watched the upcoming drama!

"bite,

Name: Boyka,

Nickname: Revenge of God

Power: 6380

Force value: 6550

Experience value: 18000

Main skills: MMA, Brazilian Jiu-jitsu, Judo, Taekwondo, Karate, Aikido, Jeet Kune Do...

Record: Winning all in 103, only one person survived!”

The system prompts the sound, and the experience value data appears for the first time in the system.

It was indeed a difficult opponent. Wu Fan felt a thrill in his heart. After standing up straight, he slowly turned around.

My heart trembled suddenly, Ward Tian!

It was indeed the God's Sacrifice, and his eyes were like the arrival of death. Ordinary contestants were almost scared to death when they saw him. This aura must have gone through thousands of difficulties and killed countless people. Due to his super high experience value, even a contestant with a force value of 7,000 may not be his opponent.

Little did he know that Boyka was even more surprised than him. Facing Wu Fan, looking at Wu Fan's eyes, he always felt very depressed, and the rising evil aura quickly dissipated. This was the first time in his life.

Boyka suddenly raised his spirits, his eyes became even more fierce and domineering, and his face began to become ferocious, but the monstrous foe had disappeared.

In Boyka's eyes, there was nothing but murderous intent with great ferocious aura.

Wu Fan's eyes showed the domineering aura of unifying the world and eternal generations.

The eyes of each other were facing each other, and Boyka's murderous aura disappeared invisibly.

Boyka clenched his fists and his bones clattered.

Suddenly, Boyka pressed his right arm down, not punching, but sweeping his legs.

This action means that he attaches enough importance to Wu Fan. All warriors understand this principle. Pressing down on his right arm means that the Qi condenses the Dantian, and his whole body is concentrated on the lower plate. He does not hesitate to the first move. Boyka wants to fight quickly.

Boyka directly used simple, straightforward and ruthless moves.

"Woo...woo..."

The whole leg brought a whirlwind, like thunder and as fast as lightning.

Wu Fan dared not be negligent. After being swept, he would either die or be disabled, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wu Fan asked Chen Shixing in time, and barely avoided the attack with extreme speed.

It can be seen that Boyka is so fast.

The black market boxing doesn’t care about the etiquette. It’s just a matter of doing it. The more ruthless the better, the faster the better, and the more unexpected the better. This is the experience summarized by Boyka, who has experienced many battles.

Even if a person with a force value of 7,000 may not be his opponent. He has too rich experience. He is the experience summarized from the numerous bones and thousands of unjust souls.

Wu Fan had no experience, so he almost didn't sweep his first leg.

Yu Lei's eyes lit up. The boy was so fast that he could not believe that he was just the cultivation level of a 17 or 18-year-old boy.

“Woo…”

Boyka's left leg attacked in a series, causing another gust of wind, and was avoided by Wu Fan again.

Boyka was shocked. No contestant under the age of 20 was safe and sound under his serial sweeps. This dragon boy, as his opponent, did not insult him.

When Wang Jia came here with a loan of Boyka with a three-month bonus, Boyka didn't agree with it and was reluctant to do so. He thought that there would be no master in Donglu, and he was all sensational and flirting with his flirting and flirting with his name.

After two feet, he completely changed his view, the truth of this time.

If I had known that there was such a master, even if I had no money, I would have taken the time to challenge Donglu.

Only he can understand how lonely the peak black market boxer is. 103 consecutive games and killing his opponent did not bring him much happiness, but felt more and more lonely.

These two feet were much beyond Ding Lei's expectations. The sweeping leg attack was fierce and the dodging was unambiguous. This young man was indeed one of his life's rivals.

“come         on, North Nose!”

Boyka was completely aroused by fighting spirit and roared at Wu Fan!

"Fuck, Dragon Clan Boy, do you know you're playing with fire!"

Wu Fan stood there without taking the initiative to attack.

Boyka began to press forward step by step, trying to push Wu Fan towards the corner of the wall and adopt close-range mixed martial arts. Once the opponent is locked, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu will play a huge role. Once a naked twist is formed, Wu Fan will undoubtedly die. The masters hanged by Boyka will be no less than 20!

The audience off the court felt a little worried.

"It's so damn. How could this guy avoid his two feet? I spent 50 million in the fucking money, so reckless!"

A middle-aged man felt a little guilty and had a cold sweat on his palms.

The instant odds have been lowered a lot. On the big screen, the temporary odds for Boyka wins were changed to 10:1, and the odds for Wu Fan wins were changed to 1:8. There were seven or eight more people buying Wu Fan wins.

Many players participated in the game, and the money in the betting pool increased to 460 million.

The huge iron cage has a very open space outside, which gives Wu Fan a great opportunity. He just dodged and did not fight back.

Boyka chased and beat hard, one punch was as fast as a punch, and one leg was as fierce as a leg, and the strength did not weaken.

Each punch was flashed just right.

All my legs were easily avoided.

Wu Fan is as light as a swallow and as strong as ape!

Finally, Boyka saw the opportunity and tried his best to force Wu Fan to a dead corner, at the fence in the northwest direction.

"Haha, Dragon Clan boy, I think you won't accept it yet!"

Boyka said in a very unfluential Dragon Clan language, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Whenever Boyka showed this expression, it meant that he was sure to win.

"Hehe, I'll pick up your sister coins...!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

“What?”

Boyka had a black line on his face.

"Uh uh uh..., translated into the Dragon Clan language, just pick up your sister's coin."

Wu Fan solemnly told Boyka.

Yu Lei frowned before the video and shook his head gently.

Boyka didn't understand it very much. He had indeed heard the dragon clan slang next to Mala. I guess "My sister is a coin" is not a good thing.

In short, he has gained an absolute advantage now and has forced Wu Fan to the corner. Even if he is a tough fight, he can kill this young man. What's the point of letting him punish him for a moment of quick talk?

Boyka launched a new round of attacks, completely blocking Wu Fan's escape route. No matter whether he ran from left or right, he would be hit hard by Boyka.

At this time, people started to breathe a sigh of relief by buying Boycard. It was really safe. Made, it was only 10 million to win 100,000. It was really not enough.

Just when people think Boyka is sure to win.
To be continued...