People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

Some even think it's hype.

But when Pico actually appeared on the stage, everyone present was silent.

He is far taller than an ordinary person, with muscles as strong as steel. He exudes unparalleled wildness and his strong male hormones infect everyone present.

Someone immediately started to adjust this matter. Why would a primitive man from 65 million years ago appear in the Kengan Fatal Tournament?

The identities of those who can watch the game here are definitely extraordinary.

Soon they got the answer, it was true.

The crazy mood spread to every corner of the scene.

Julius didn't expect that his opponent would be such a monster. Instead of being afraid, he felt even more excited.

"I think the competition should be ended. The primitive people who lived 65 million years ago are the wealth of all mankind. What if... what if they are beaten to death?" Some people began to worry.

But what more people want to see is which is more terrifying, the primitive people in ancient times or the monsters in modern society.

Katahara Tsakano raised her hands high: "The game begins!"

A showdown between ancient and modern times has finally begun.

Julius felt the blood in his body boiling.

The other strong men were also watching the battle in front of them.

They knew how terrifying Julius was.

But they had no idea how terrifying primitive people were.

“As long as Julius can keep up with the primitive man in terms of strength, there is a possibility of victory.” Samurai Wakatsuki whispered.

In the minds of most fighters, primitive people must be strong in strength and it is impossible for them to have any skills.

As long as the power gap is not too big, they can defeat each other with their superb fighting skills.

However, Julius' fighting style is simple, crushing the enemy with sheer force.

He was like a heavily armored tank, crouching low. The next second, Julius' largest body rushed over at the speed of an athlete's 100-meter sprint, raised his fist and punched the primitive man.

For most fighters, this punch is a fatal blow.

Absolute strength plus absolute speed equals absolute destructive power.

There are no more than five people in the whole audience who can block this punch head-on.

Shanchui Huajin didn't choose to dodge, and it was over as soon as he got there.

Yamabuki Hanajime stabbed her ten toes into the ground, instantly using the force to rush out like lightning, and also raised her iron fist to engage in a pure strength duel with Julius.

The two huge fists collided!

The instantaneous powerful shock wave produces a huge sonic boom!

People who were a little closer felt their ears buzzing and could hardly hear any other sounds.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye spreads!

All the spectators were shocked by the strength of the two.

But even more surprises are yet to come.

Julius and Pico were in a stalemate for only a moment before Julius's huge body was blown away by a punch.

This is not an exaggeration, this is a narrative.

He was really knocked away, just like the exaggerated scene in the comics. Julius' huge body hit the wall at the edge of the arena directly, making a big hole in the wall.

In contrast, Pico just shook his fist slightly, with his feet standing on the ground motionless.

A drop of cold sweat ran down the Wakatsuki warrior's forehead.

Are you kidding me?

What kind of monster is this? What is its body structure?

Not only was Julius' body blown away by the punch, but his right fist was also covered in blood when it collided with Yamabuki Hanae. It was unknown whether his bones were injured.

Chapter 360: Primitive Man Beats Frankenstein

Before Julius fell off the wall, Pico rushed over, grabbed his head, and dragged it against the wall, leaving a deep mark on the wall.

Then, Yamabuki Huajin grabbed Julius' head with both hands, swung his body into the air, and then slammed it hard on the ground.

Julius, who weighed 400 kilograms, was just like a poor child in front of Yamabuki Hanajin, and had no power to fight back.

At this point, Wakatsuki Samurai was no longer just sweating coldly, his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Is this really possible with human power?

Could it be that ancient people and humans are not the same species at all?

Just as everyone in the audience exclaimed, Julius suddenly launched a counterattack.

He kicked hard on Shanchuihuajin's stomach with his feet.

The huge impact force caused Shanchui Huajin to take two steps back, but he defended well and was not injured.

Julius stood up from the ground with blood all over his face.

Although he looked very embarrassed, Julius's eyes were firm and did not waver at all.

This is the quality a warrior should have.

No matter what time it is, even if you are in desperate situation, you will never give up hope.

Julius suddenly lowered his body like a preyed beast, and then pounced forward with his huge body.

How strong is Julius? He can drag a Formula 1 car with its engine fully running in reverse.

The ceiling of pure power in Kengan's worldview.

Coupled with his speed comparable to that of an athlete in a 100-meter race, Julius at this moment was like a heavy tank. He hugged Shanchuikajin's waist in an instant and threw him to the ground from behind.

"Okay!" shouted the Wakatsuki warrior.

Others also cheered. This was no longer just a battle between two fighters, but more like a showdown between species between modern and ancient humans.

Juugi Snake King Horse sighed softly.

"Mr. Wang Ma, are you worried about Mr. Pico?" Yamashita asked curiously.

A sneer appeared on the face of Juukishiro Ouma: "I don't have the time to worry about the primitive man, I am worried about the big guy. They don't know how big the gap is between primitive people and ordinary people."

Juukiji Ouma once had a great battle with Pico.

Wang Ma's most intuitive experience was that he had no means to break the opponent's defense.

At that time, I had already activated the pre-borrowing function and pushed my physical fitness to the highest level, but even so, my punches were so weak when hitting the enemy.

In fact, in the Baki world, Retsukaioh also encountered the same situation.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to break Pico's defense with their fists. As a top-notch master in the Baki world, Retsukaioh is almost the pinnacle except for a few top-notch masters. As a result, when he fought against Pico, a set of combos he used on the other person was like a massage.

Even Poseidon gave up martial arts in despair and used pure strength to fight Pico.

"If Julius can break the primitive man's defense, there is still a chance of winning, but now..." Jukiji Ouma has lived in a very chaotic environment since he was a child and has seen many people fighting desperately.

When people are fighting desperately, they often lose their rationality and their eyes become confused. Although their strength will increase, their movements will have many more flaws.

But now Mr. Primitive...

His eyes were unusually calm.

It seemed as if he was not facing an equally powerful opponent, but just a prey that could be eaten at any time.

At this moment, Julius's double spin came like a cannonball. With his powerful tonnage and terrifying force, anyone facing Julius's heavy punch would have to find a way to retreat.

But Shanchui Huajin just calmly raised his hands to protect his head, accurately blocking every attack from the opponent, while his feet did not move, as if they were rooted to the ground.

Julius realized something was wrong as the fight went on. The opponent was too calm, and the force was mutual. He had thrown dozens of crazy punches, but now his fists were so painful that they were about to fall apart.

The opponent's bones are harder than alloy.

Just when Julius was confused, Yamabuki Hanajin accurately seized his flaw.

But this time, Yamabuki Hanajin did not use those messy fighting skills. He suddenly leaned forward, revealing his ferocious fangs, and bit Julius' trapezius muscle.

Thousands of spectators screamed.

Throughout history, no martial arts has taught people how to bite others. All martial arts teach people how to use their hands and feet to attack.

Julius had not expected that the opponent would use such a primitive and ancient attack method.

The sharp fangs pierced directly through his skin and pierced deep into his trapezius muscle.

Pico's bite force is amazing. He was the one who bit Jack Van Ma into submission.

Yamabuki Hanajin shook his head violently, and Julius could only follow the opponent's force due to the severe pain of the wound. As a result, his 400-pound body was thrown directly into the air, blood spurted out, and Julius' right trapezius muscle was torn off.

"Puff!" Shanchui Huajin's mouth was full of blood, and he opened his mouth and spat out the trapezius muscle that he had bitten off.

I don't have the habit of eating people.

This scene has left the audience with strong physical discomfort.

Only Wu Huiliyang was watching the scene with a smile on his face. He was an assassin, so this bloody scene was nothing to him. It was just that the more he looked at this primitive man, the more he liked him.

Such excellent genes must be passed down in one's family.

"Grandpa Zeng, did you see that? That primitive man is so handsome!"

Behind Wu Huiliyang was a teenage girl, strangling her great-grandfather's neck and screaming.

Wu Huiliyang's face turned blue from being strangled, but he was reluctant to say anything to the girl. After all, she was his most beloved great-granddaughter.

"Garuda... let go of your hand first... Master Zeng is suffocating... He is just a primitive man..." Wu Huiliyang said with difficulty.

He could ask other women in the family to complete this task, but Garuda was his sweetheart.

How could he possibly assign such a difficult task to Garuda?

Wu Lei'an, who was standing next to him, sighed as he looked at his cousin. Why are all women so love-brained?

Julius’s huge body was thrown into the air and then slammed heavily onto the ground.

Even so, Julius did not lose his fighting spirit and struggled to get up from the ground.

As a result, before he could stand firmly, he was hit directly in the face by an iron fist.

In an instant, blood splattered and Julius' nose was directly hit and sunken.

Then, Yamabuki Hanae took another step forward and stabbed Julius in the stomach with her second punch.

"Puff!!!" Julius spat out a mouthful of blood.

This punch injured my internal organs!

Chapter 361: Blood boiling, everyone's goal is to defeat the primitive man

Julius only felt that the power of this punch went straight through his internal organs. The muscles that he was so proud of were of no use in defense. He knelt on the ground and spit out blood.

Yamabuki Hanajime turned around and kicked sideways, directly hitting Julius in the temple.

Julius' skull exploded with a sound, and his huge body flew far away, lying on the ground and twitching continuously.

Samurai Wakatsuki took a deep breath. He originally thought that this battle would be evenly matched, but he never expected it to be a one-sided crushing. In front of the primitive man, Julius, who was called a "monster", was like a child and was beaten from the beginning.

Katara Shoka immediately started counting down: "Ten, nine, eight..."

Julius lay on the ground motionless.

"Seven, six, five, four..."

Wakatsuki Samurai and others sighed helplessly and said, Julius, just lie on the ground and don't move. That's good. At least you can save your life.

"three two……"

When there was only one second left in the countdown, Julius moved his fingers slightly and regained consciousness.

He forced himself to stand up, blood still spitting out of his mouth.