"What happened to Black Kong? He was beaten by a shadow without any chance to fight back. It's really embarrassing for us!"
Bill Wolf looked at the embarrassed Black Kong on the ring with contempt and disdain on his face.
It is said that this big black man has a strong body and amazing strength, but he can't even deal with a weak Dragon Country warrior. It's too rubbish.
"That Dragon Country warrior is a bit weird. His attack is extraordinary. He can ignore the body's defense and energy shield and cause damage to the soul, which happens to be Mr. Bross's weakness." Father Adam looked serious.
Originally thought that Black Kong could win easily, but unexpectedly encountered a nemesis, the situation is not good now.
"A means of attacking the soul? Isn't this equivalent to the mind control of our blood race?"
Bill Wolf said indifferently: "Although it seems powerful, it can only be used to deal with humans with weak mental power. It has no effect on the strong. It's just that Black Kong's mental power is too weak, not even as good as a human. If it were me, I could kill the opponent in minutes."
"Now is not the time to gloat. If Mr. Bross dies on the ring, it will have a great impact on our plan. Let's think of a way to help Mr. Bross through the difficulties." Father Adam said.
"The method is very simple. Although the human warrior has strong mental power, his body is pitifully weak. As long as Black Kong gets close, he can kill him with one punch."
Bill Wolf said, and suddenly changed the subject: "Of course, with Black Kong's current state, it's hard to say whether he can get close to the human warrior."
"No matter whether it works or not, we have to try it."
Father Adam stepped forward, forced the sound into a line, and began to secretly transmit the sound to Black Kong on the ring.
His lips moved slightly, and it was unknown what he was saying.
Black King Kong seemed to sense something, and he leaned slightly to listen, but he did not look back.
But when he stood up again, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
"Oh? Can you still stand up?"
Looking at Black King Kong who slowly stood up, Yao Tong raised his eyebrows, looking quite surprised.
If it were a warrior of the same level, he would have collapsed mentally and could not move after being hit by the Shadow Killing Technique.
I didn't expect that Black King Kong could still be so energetic after being hit by the Shadow Killing Technique twice.
Sure enough, his size was still a little useful, at least he was very resistant to beatings.
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