"Hmph, refuse to lick the dog, start with me! Zhou Zhe's muscles are just good-looking, but they are useless. Although he punches me, I will die on the spot, but this doesn't convince me! (Dog Head.jpg)"

"Do you think you can survive by adding a dog's head? When you saw the first sentence, you had been beaten to death by Zhou Zhe's brainless fans a hundred thousand times!"

"I just knew that Master Zhe was all over the world. Isn't this? It's coming again!"

"Black fans may be late, but never absent."

"Ah... I'm sure you win, I feel relieved! I suddenly feel so proud and swollen?"

"What's the point of pride? I have provided so much information to Master Zhe. Are I proud? Hum?"

"Hehehe, we ordinary people, be happy today!"

"Can you please not use a folded word? It's quite disgusting."

The barrage of the live broadcast room can only be seen by Zhou Zhe and Hansenerton on the Holy Matsu.

From the words and phrases in the barrage, Hansenlton learned some "truth".

He was even more angry.

Before today, he rarely paid attention to the barrage of the live broadcast room.

Once he enters the gladiatorial state, he maintains a high concentration. He believes that this will give him a higher survival rate.

Moreover, Hansenerton, who was deeply influenced by the Immortal Civilization, always felt that his fight was broadcast live, like an actor who was performing in front of others.

This feeling deeply hurt his pride and made him feel that it was a very embarrassing thing.

Therefore, the communication between Hansenlton and the audience of the Sigma civilization was almost zero.

Not down-to-earth enough directly led to Hansenalton suffering a great loss in this duel.

But what's the use of thinking about those things and correcting mistakes now?

It's too late!

The King of An is not far away, but he didn't know Hansenerton's mental journey.

"Indeed, I promised it."

"But something like credibility is useful when needed."

"When all the insiders are killed, no one will know. I have broken my promise and become fat."

“Besides, my starting point is good.”

"How can it become better if you don't force this world?"

When the king of the Angren Zhou Che responded to Zhou Zhe's questioning, he looked confident.

He smiled evilly and madly, and his strong aura of confidence and conceit was pressing over the entire frozen screen city.

"The pain of evolution is inevitable, but it's all worth it."

"Everything I did was for the Holy Mang civilization."

When the King of Anren Zhou Che said this, he paused for a moment and said domineeringly: "I'll come! I'll conquer!"

"I destroy!"

“I created!”

"This world is too weak and needs God's guidance."

"I am this god!"

“God, born as God, does not need a Creator.”

Zhou Zhe said seriously: "So arrogant? Don't you know that inflated people usually have no good ending?"

Hearing this, Zhou Che, the king of the dark man, smiled strangely: "The objective facts cannot be reversed for the time being - when you created me, I received many memories from the earth's civilization."

"There is a passage inside that I really like it."

"Now, I will respond to you with this sentence..."

"I am a bad guy, extremely arrogant!"

"I am a god king, and I am unparalleled!"

"So what if you're arrogant?"

"This is the posture God deserves!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhe smacked his lips and couldn't bear to tell this kid that what he had done had been fucked by Ma Lie and Xiao Mei long ago.

Zhou Zhe was too lazy to talk to this inflated guy, and directly slashed him with one knife.

Seeing Zhou Zhe take a knife, a teasing look appeared on the face of the dark king Zhou Che: "Ha..."

"That's it..."

As soon as he started, the dark man's face suddenly changed: "This is this!"

"What move is this?!"

He originally planned to rely on his super recovery ability to hard-press this sword and show his desperate power.

But……

The moment the blade was about to fall on his face, the huge shadow of death completely enveloped the dark man king Zhou Che!

A thought suddenly emerged in his mind - if he was hit, he would definitely die!

If you are cut, there will be no possibility of survival!

It turns out that Hansenerton did not retain his strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

What he has been facing is this kind of attack?

The King of Anren Zhou Che tried his best to dodge, but his energy was locked and he could not move at all.

His eyes were about to break, and he could only activate the mental power field to the extreme.

The body and flesh mud of the corpse scattered in half of the frozen screen city condensed in front of the dark man Zhou Che in the blink of an eye, and gathered into a dark wall of flesh.

This flesh wall was constantly squirming in front of Zhou Che like a living deformed life.

Sizzling...

The lightning flashed, tearing the sky and falling on the wall of flesh!

In an instant, the flesh wall fluctuated at an extremely fast frequency, as if it could remove all externally imposed forces.

Electric light, strong wind, heavy pressure on thick soil, sharp water blade...

All power, this flesh wall, seems to be able to withstand it.

Its composition is not worth mentioning, and it is a thousand miles away from Hansenerton's purple turtle shell!

However, its structure and operation method are more scientific and reasonable, and conform to the plane rules.

In this regard, this flesh wall is numerous to beat the purple turtle shell.

As Zhou Zhe's experimental creature, Zhou Che's ability to comprehend beyond imagination. In a very short time, he completely digested the power out of thin air and mastered a brand new trump card!

pity……

"Ying Long Ce" showed its power for the first time at this time!

Above the Tang Blade and the small Tiangang, the black and red melting force tightly entangled, resulting in a slight slight destruction.

The thick flesh wall was completely cut open in just one breath, split into two halves, turned into ashes, and disappeared in the night wind.

The King of Angren Zhou Che took the opportunity to dodge with all his might, but his left arm was still cut off.

The broken left arm fell to the ground, unlike when he fought with Hansenlton before, and even if his head was cut off, he could recover at will, almost immortal.

He could feel...

My own arm is lost forever!

No matter whether it is technological or extraordinary, it cannot be restored!

The broken arm, accompanied by part of his soul, was cut off at the same time!

"This move...is abominable!"

The King of Angren Zhou Che felt the pain from the cross section of his arm and subconsciously wanted to ask, but when he thought of Zhou Zhe's previous answer to Hansenerton, he immediately shut his mouth.

Go to his cat's flat a!

What a scam!

He had a gloomy face and flew quickly to Hansenerton.

"hehe."

Hansenlton sneered, and the sarcasm was self-evident.

He remembered a classic self-question and self-answer that was widely circulated among the universe gladiators.

"What is the trick of gladiator performance?"

"dramatic."

“What is courage?”

"Keep rational in front of strong enemies."

"Now……"

"Who is the pig teammate?"

Feeling Hansenerton's joking eyes beside him, Zhou Che, the king of the dark man, was angry and yelled in a deep voice: "Don't watch the show! Don't keep your trump card! Join forces to explode and destroy him!"

At the same time, Zhou Zhe estimated the distance between Hansenerton and Zhou Che, and silently detonated the secret trick left before...
Chapter completed!