"Next!"

After Yao Tong finished drawing lots, Zhang Qizheng spoke loudly, signaling that the drawing of lots should continue.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, Black King Kong George Bross strode forward, domineeringly knocked a warrior away, and was the first to reach into the black box.

The warrior who was knocked frowned, looked up at the burly bear-like body of Black King Kong, and finally suppressed his anger.

Although the strength of a warrior cannot be judged by his body shape, the terrifying aura of the other party cannot be faked.

After groping in the box for a few seconds, Black King Kong's big hand finally took out a glass ball.

However, before everyone could see the number inside clearly, Black King Kong's palm suddenly pinched.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound.

The glass ball exploded instantly, and the fragments splashed all over the ground.

"Hahahaha..."

Black Kong spread his hands and laughed loudly. He looked at Yao Tong with a violent look and said sinisterly: "Yao Tong, right? You unlucky guy, you are so unlucky today. Look what this is?"

As he said that, he showed the metal number in his hand.

The number "30" was engraved on it.

Yao Tong's number is 3, and Black Kong's number is 30. According to the corresponding rules of the end, the two will start the third game.

"Humph! It's not certain who will be unlucky."

Yao Tong said coldly: "I don't know how many big guys like you I have killed. They are all useless trash!"

Tall and big, what's the use? No matter how tall and strong you are, can you still block his knife?

Such a reckless man who sacrificed speed and agility and purely piled up strength is not to be feared at all.

"Waste? Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Black Kong was not angry, but laughed, but his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Okay, okay! I hope you can still be so arrogant after I smash you into a meat pie." JrNovels.com