"Hehe..."

Accompanied by a low laugh.

Black King Kong, who is over two meters tall and has an unusually sturdy physique, walked towards the ring with a ferocious face.

As a fighting maniac, he has endured for so long, and today he can finally enjoy it.

"Warriors of Dragon Country, meeting me is the greatest misfortune in your life. Next, I will let you know what hell is!"

Black King Kong walked onto the ring, his shoulders slightly swaying, his muscles bulging high, like obsidian, emitting a strange light under the sunlight.

"Humph! Who are you trying to scare here? Isn't it just a little bigger? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Yao Tong had a cold face and was not afraid at all.

There were at least eight big guys who died in his hands, if not ten.

Although a body of muscles looks scary, it is at most just strong, sacrificing speed and agility. Strength alone is not enough.

With his skills, he can completely play the opponent around.

"Good, very good. I hope you can still be so courageous when I step on you later." Black Kong grinned, looking like he was looking at a dead man.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on if you can!"

Yao Tong suddenly pulled out the long knife from his back, looking aggressive.

Black Kong did not attack directly, but glanced at the referee Zhang Qizhen on the field.

The end of Bill Wolf before was still vivid in his mind. Before the game was announced, he did not want to give the other party a chance to attack.

"Are both players ready?"

Zhang Qizhen looked around, and after the two nodded, he said loudly: "Very good, the third game officially begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Tong, who had been ready to go, attacked directly.

"Die!"

Yao Tong kicked his foot, and the whole person pounced on him like a tiger. The long knife in his hand left a trace of afterimage and slashed at Black Kong's neck fiercely.

What's the use of having big muscles? I will just cut you with one knife! JrNovels.com