Thousands of troops were calm and calm, as if they were still as mountains. The Kuang Zun's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and all the enemies around him were within the range of his killing with one blow.
Leng Jie's expression became even colder. He was surrounded by Zhang Xiaofeng and others, so he calmed down at this moment.
On the contrary, Weng Yaxin stood up and raised her head high: "Zhang Xiaofeng, can you even dare to kill us?"
Zhang Xiaofeng was very surprised that Weng Yaxin would be with Qian Jun and others. Her expression suddenly stopped, and then she smiled with a smile: "Haha... With Sister Weng here, how dare Xiaofeng? But the one with the surname Leng dared to provoke me, I don't dare
If I promise that he dares to provoke again, my subordinates will not kill him! There is only one chance."
Wave your hand and a group of subordinates retreated with all their might.
After all, Zhang Xiaofeng is not so bold that he dares to openly not take Weng Yaxin seriously. Whether Weng Yaxin's prestige in ** or Weng Laoyu's prestige in politics.
While speaking, Rodman's fist started to attack again. The old ghost's broken body no longer had the ability to counterattack. He woke up again in front of death. He had to raise his strength to avoid Rodman's shocking fist. But because he used forcefully
Furiously, bright red blood had burst out from his chest, dyeing the arena red along the blood tank. If he continued to fight, even if he was not beaten to death by Rodman, the old ghost would have lost too much blood and died.
But the old ghost didn't say a word, except for cruelty and hatred, he didn't even feel the pain!
Rodman would not leave the old ghost to breathe. When the old ghost turned over, the dark iron fist hit. The old ghost wanted to avoid it, but he was almost unable to move, and he was hit by the other arm again.
After a mouthful of blood was blown out, it flew up like a kite with broken strings, and fell firmly on the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
The old ghost is completely in a state of disembarrassment.
Qianjun finally stood up: "Stop!"
This speech contained the power of a lion's roar, and the surging power spread to all directions of the arena, like a shock wave rushing out as if the entire space was rolling. But Rodman just stopped for a moment, rushed over again, aiming at the dying one.
The old ghost's head was smashed down hard-
Almost everyone can have a premonition that the old ghost was hit hard by Rodman's punch and then his brain popped out and his body was rotten.
But the tragedy didn't happen!
Almost as Qianjun yelled at the moment, thousands of afterimages floated by behind him, and a real demon king rushed outside the big iron cage in the arena, aiming at the iron fence that was almost rotten.
When the fence hit the sound, it broke and then hit the iron cage vigorously. When Rodman's fist was halfway through, the back fired first, and the iron fist hit Rodman fiercely.
The solid fists collided fiercely, and a thunder sounded in the air, making a loud noise. It turned out that the Crazy Zun blocked Rodman's iron fist in one hundredth of a second, and he tried to kill the old ghost from death in one go.
Rescue on the edge...
Rodman, who was as powerful as a demon, was beaten to the Crazy Zun, but he was knocked back ten steps, but Crazy Zun did not move at all and even reached out to rescue the old ghost!
Just like the God Lord, the heaven and earth are also moved by it.
"boom!"
A violent gunshot attracted everyone's eyes. A whistling bullet accurately hit the Crazy Zun, allowing the Crazy Zun who successfully defeated Rodman to stagnate, and successfully causing the Crazy Zun's rescue plan to fail.
The calm madman and everyone turned their eyes to the point where the gunshots rang out.
In the stands in front, the leader of the China Alliance stood up high, holding a gun in his hand, and his silver hair was like a god without wind, and could not be violated. He looked at the crazy master with a domineering look that despised everything and said, "I'm the most."
You can't stand people who break the rules. If you have the courage to move forward, believe it or not, I will use a bullet to blow your head the next moment?"
Kuang Zun didn't say anything, but turned his eyes to Qianjun. He was asking for the opinions of His Majesty Emperor Dipolo. It was not because he was afraid of Liao - in fact, there was nothing in this world worth Kuang Zun was afraid of, but only respectful words
Awe, like a thousand troops, like a bush, like a bush, like Li Mu, like Liu Yun! But when it comes to fear, there is no way to talk about it. If a thousand troops speak, the mad general will save the old ghost without hesitation and treat Liao's words as a
Ignore like fart.
Qianjun shook his head and stopped Kuangzun's actions. He did not want the current situation to be in trouble. Qianjun saw from Liao's eyes that this man wanted to make a big fuss in the entire venue, so it would be better to be out of control.
This is not in line with Qianjun's current interests. What's more, Qianjun is not sure to win and leave the arena, and that will cost the price of bleeding.
Before Qianjun could speak, Leng Jie jumped up and pointed at Liao's nose and cursed: "What the hell are you talking about? Breaking the rules? Who is the one who breaks the rules first? It's him, the wasteful guy named Zhang Xiaofeng behind your butt!"
Liao held a smile on his lips: "No! In my opinion, you are breaking the rules."
"What the hell do you spray in your mouth?"
"The rules here were made by Xiaofeng. Here he is the king, so he does not say that he breaks the rules. Even if he has different actions than usual, it only means that he has formulated a new rule and created a new one.
"Liu said lightly, and a subordinate respectfully helped him light a cigarette.
Liao’s meaning is very clear. Zhang Xiaofeng is the creator of order and is a god-like existence. How can he break the rules?
In Liao's eyes, only Qianjun Leng Jie, Kuang Zun and others are the destroyers of rules and a group of unpopular idiots.
Qianjun looked at Liao and said calmly: "Do you know what consequences will be caused by confronting me in the imperial capital?"
"I don't know." Liao looked at Qianjun contemptuously and showed a cruel smile: "Your name is Fu Qianjun, but I tell you that in my eyes, you are just an irrelevant dead dog!"
He knew who Qianjun was, but he was fearless. He had this capital.
Liao was nakedly insulted Qianjun, not only Liao insulted, but Zhang Xiaofeng was not even willing to be lonely and wanted to humiliate him. Zhang Xiaofeng raised his hand and took out a gun in front of Qianjun to aim at the fainted old ghost on the ground.
Gun: "bang", "bang", "bang" and "bang" three shots in a row.
The precise shooting technique carried the spiral bullet prohibited by the International Court of Justice to hit the old ghost's head, abdomen and chest, causing three penetration injuries at the three deadly points of the old ghost. The old ghost trembled for a while and then stopped moving.
Blood squirted out like a fountain along the old ghost's body and head.
"Old ghost!!"
Leng Jie roared shrillly, and flames of hatred spewed out of his eyes, staring at Zhang Xiaofeng tightly.
He wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofeng.
Zhang Xiaofeng actually shrugged his shoulders, his face full of irrelevance. He only wanted to be happy for a moment and did not realize what kind of revenge he would bring after killing the old ghost.
Lao Gui is Xie Yang's favorite general, and Xie Yang has another nickname called Mad Dog! Whoever offends him and his favorite general will be smashed to pieces by him.
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Zhang Xiaofeng even blew the smoke-filled muzzle and said with a smile: "Kill a dog, it's great!"
Faced with the death of the old ghost, Qianjun calmly said: "Do you mind fighting another battle?"
Zhang Xiaofeng nodded: "I don't mind killing another dog. But before that, I will explain first, but if you dare to break the rules, don't blame me for shooting and killing people."
"Yes." Qianjun nodded and said to Kuang Zun in the arena: "Kuang Zun, kill me! Take out your strongest strength."
Qianjun has never had such a heavy tone.
Rodman re-established, but this time his opponent was replaced by Madman.
Liao sat down and smoked, ready to enjoy the show again.
The Crazy Lord looked at Rodman calmly, and Rodman unconsciously looked at the Crazy Lord. Rodman was nearly two meters tall, but the Crazy Lord was no less than him. Even the Crazy Lord's aura of death radiated around him was more than Rod.
Man is thicker and thicker. If Rodman is the wronged ghost in hell and goes to the world to seek his life, then the Mad Lord is the Ten Palaces of Hell, the zombie ancestor who ruled hundreds of millions of evil ghosts!
Judging from the size alone, all viewers think this will definitely be a battle.
Dinglinglinglinglinglinglingling...
The ringtone that represented the beginning rang, and the madman was still moving. He was waiting for Rodman to take action. He wanted to know how much Rodman was.
As expected, Rodman took action!
The strongest fist is the first to take action. It gathers all your strength, is more ruthless, more fierce, and more crazy than when you kill the old ghost!
One blow will kill!
Hit it!
Rodman's fist hit the body of the Crazy Zun's tower. The power that could kill the three lions might have bombarded the bones and internal organs in Crazy Zun's body into powder. However, Crazy Zun did not move, just like that
He stared at Rodman with his cold eyes, and even if Rodman lost consciousness, he could still feel the contempt in the eyes of the Crazy Lord.
Rodman was angry! He raised his titanium claws high and stabbed the Kuang Zun's eyes with the speed of lightning and thunder, trying to tear Kuang Zun into pieces.
But Rodman no longer had the chance to kill Madman, because Madman gathered all his strength to the strongest in an instant, and gathered his lifelong power to hit Rodman's chest.
All the audience can see the fist of Kuang Zun slowly moving forward. It is not because of the slow speed, but because it is too fast. When the audience sees the afterimage, they can even see clearly a purple light burst out from Kuang Zun's hand.
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A real blow to kill! One punch pierces Rodman, who has the skin of the Black Rhino King and is already in a state of madness. The people watching the game can even pierce Rodman's body from here.
Zhang Xiaofeng stood up in shock.
Liao stood up in shock.
Everyone in the audience stood up in shock.
At this moment, Mad Zun is the indisputable Emperor of War! The Iron Blood Tyrant from Hell!