From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

When Sha Cangxiang heard the big meal, he licked out his tongue, but he held back after thinking about it.

"You go first. I just heard from Ji Ze that the anesthetic is almost over for my little brother. I will push him over later."

"We're not going either, it's no fun watching it on TV inside."

Gina and Cai Yexiang shook their heads and said that they would not go in either.

Watching it indoors, you can fully feel the hot atmosphere of the competition.

"Oh, it's up to you then!"

Zhu Mei flicked her long hair and followed Leng Kong into the building.

"A real strong man doesn't need any moves!"

"What move, genre?"

"In the face of absolute power, it's all just empty talk!"

Leng Kong and Zhu Meicai went downstairs and walked out of the corner of the stairs, and saw Julius kicking up a colorfully dressed fighter and smashing it hard against the wall.

And judging by his gestures, the gorgeous Dou Ji ankle that was swung seems to have been pinched and broken.

boom!

The wall was smashed, and the gorgeous fighter fell into a coma.

"Zawada!"

Seeing this scene, the brunette next to her, who is the employer of the gorgeous fighter and the president of Killing Music, suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Leng Kong's eyes were cast down, and he knew through the attribute panel that the gorgeous fighter was named Keisaburo Sawada!

Her long blond hair was pulled into an exaggerated umbrella shape, her face was painted with eyeshadow, she was wearing a ballet tights, and her lower body was bulging.

Hiss, a little spicy eyes.

Martial arts: ballet.

Physical characteristics: None.

The properties panel is rudimentary, and the ballet?

Are you sure this is a martial skill, not a dancing skill?

Leng Kong lost all interest in harvesting in an instant.

His eyes skipped over the ballet dancer lying dead, and his eyes turned to the back of Julius.

Because there are two fighters standing (climbing) behind him.

One was beautiful, well-proportioned, and dressed in ancient Chinese clothing.

A man with a strong figure, a crazy face, and a beast on all fours.

Nikaido Ren: The leader of the Sirians.

Martial arts: Sirius Fist.

Profound meaning: Chiron!

Use your hands together for luck, then explode violently, use the huge burst of sound waves to impact the enemy's hearing, and then while his attention is focused on the hearing, whisper a secret spell in his ear to hypnotize the opponent, and finally attack his deadly Location.

"Sound attack?"

"Hehe, it seems interesting."

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth, hidden under the gauze, were slightly raised.

Then his eyes turned to the beast on all fours.

Meguro Masaki: A severely masochistic patient, a crazy beast who kills for pleasure.

Martial arts: Judo.

Physical characteristics: Happiness comes first!

The brain automatically secretes excessive anesthetic hormones to transform the pain into pleasure, and the more pain the stronger the pleasure.

"Hiss is another lunatic!"

Leng Kong just glanced at it and closed the property panel.

This physical characteristic is no longer necessary!

I have a little bit of a tendency to turn pain into pleasure. If I copy this physical characteristic again, I will definitely become a mad king!

This is not what Leng Kong wants.

Moreover, the more than 20 kinds of hormones abnormally secreted by Wu Lei'an's "strongest ghost body" are enough for him to suffer, and if there is another one, he will be insane even if he is not crazy!

Can't, absolutely can't!

"Cold air?"

Although Leng Kong's whole body was wrapped in gauze, Julius recognized Leng Kong from his body shape at a glance.

"Um,"

Leng Kong nodded, then looked at the frightened black-haired girl who was paralyzed on the ground, and said speechlessly: "No, this kind of opponent must use such indecent methods? Isn't this like you, Yuri?"

Combined with the abstention from the murderous music he heard, and looking at the brunette surrounded by three strong men, Leng Kong knew that it was the three strong men who threatened the brunette.

"The boss gives money, we do things, and we didn't hurt her, did we?"

Nikaido stroked his hair with a calm expression.

For money, don't be shabby!

"It doesn't matter if you get up or not, it's just him"

Julius pointed at Zetian who passed out after being hit by himself, "I don't even have a chance to pass a move on my hand, but there is no need to go against the boss's will."

"It's you, Leng Kong!"

As he said that, Julius fixed his eyes on Leng Kong: "I won't lose this time."

Leng Kong: "Huh?"

"After losing to you last time, I retreated to tap the potential of my muscles, and now I have completed further evolution."

Julius: Now I dare to conclude that the power is definitely above you, and it is truly powerful beyond all "tricks"! "

"Heh, I'm looking forward to it!"

Leng Kong's eyes suddenly lit up.

As the world's number one muscular monster, Julius is not the kind of Kiryu Setsuna who needs to rely on unloading to make up for his opponent.

Leng Kong is still reminiscing about the passionate battle with him at the beginning, because that is the real passionate hand-to-hand combat, absolutely flesh-and-blood, fist to fist!

"Watch, I'll blow your eyes out."

Julius' eyes were full of pride.

Facing the so-called strongest fighter, Jagannagan, he didn't care, but in front of Leng Kong, who overwhelmed him in the field of strength, Julius really wanted to prove his muscles.

Leng Kong: "Haha. I'll wait!"

Hearing Hayami's retreat command from the earphone, Nikaido looked at the two who were speaking harshly to each other, "Okay, can we go now?"

"Don't be defeated by me too easily, Leng Kong!"

Julius bulging to hideous muscles, nodded towards Nikaido, using other people's money to do things for others, he still has professional ethics.

"OK."

Nikaido handsomely shook his hands at Leng Kong, and led the two of them towards the entrance passage.

During the period, he still did not forget to convey the speed command to Meguro Masaki, "Your opponent is a legendary mercenary. The old man said, just hit it after you play."

"LOL, really?"

"Finally, I can kill to my heart's content again, oh ha ha."

Meguro Masaki sticks out his long tongue, pushes his bloodshot eyes to the maximum, and disappears into the sight of Leng Kong and Zhu Mei with a monkey-like pace.

"Mr. Leng, hasn't Julius been suppressed by you in terms of pure strength?"

Zhu Mei, who was watching, was a little puzzled and said, "How can he be so confident?"

She can still understand if it is said that the technology is improved, but Julius is talking about the strength beyond "tricks", so it can only be the body.

But how powerful is the body that has already become the world's number one muscular monster?

Is it a drug overdose?

"Because he is stronger!"

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes.

He just looked at Julius's attribute panel and found that the opponent's muscle mystery: the God-killing rock cutter has been lit up.

The corners of the mouth under the gauze were raised higher.

Chapter 132 The Sanctioned Beast!

"He is the strongest creature from Africa, a killing machine from the Dark Continent, and a brutal warrior who seeks only profit."

"His name appears in many legends."

"This legendary mercenary is about to kill all sides in the boxing match."

"Height 199 cm, weight 122 kg, no boxing record."

"Representing Iwami Heavy Industries, Mutbajizenga, who is known as the massacre!"

After Sheath Fragrance's passionate announcement fell,

Wearing camouflage briefs and covered with tattoos all over his body, the big black man lifted off the pile of women on his body, and walked out of the passage with his mouth open.

That's right, it's in the channel.

During the waiting time at halftime, the mercenary didn't forget to shoot a few shots in the tunnel, and he didn't know if his legs would be weak after playing.

"Muteba, don't let my money go to waste."

The president of Iwami Heavy Industries "Togo Tomari" asked the secretary to send the crowd away, and looked at the legendary mercenary through square-rimmed glasses.

"Don't worry, Boss, with your thoughtful service, I just want to let go, and I can't bear it!"

Mubat licked his lower lip, showing his big white teeth.

To be honest, the employer really has nothing to say this time.

He has fought dozens of beauties since he boarded the ship.

And the cost is all covered by the boss.

It's worth it!

"Ok?"

"Have you seen this fighter before?"

Seeing the mercenaries entering the arena on TV, Leng Kong, who was eating crazily, suddenly paused.

"What's the matter, Mr. Leng, does the taste not suit your taste?"

Asked Zhu Mei, who rested her face on the table and slowly sipped her drink.

"No, I'll go out and have a look."

Leng Kong took the plate and walked to the balcony of the restaurant, looking through the railing towards the lower arena.

You can't see the attribute panel on the TV, you have to see it with your own eyes.

Muteba: A legend who can become the king of mercenaries even though he is blind.

Title: King of Mercenaries!

Martial arts: battlefield killing technique!

Physical characteristic 1: Vigorous and vigorous!