Zou Liang Le, no one on, it's his turn to shoot the person in front of him.

"You don't listen to me. Are you in such a hurry to die?"

A pig turned around fiercely and was ready to make a few sarcastic remarks, but when he saw Zou Liang, he immediately covered his mouth and followed him like a cry of ghosts and wolves: "Shura!"

Shura?

Shura?

Shura

Smug, Scudder suddenly found that people were looking at a corner and ignoring him. What!

The pyg almost bounced away at his highest speed. Everyone on the other side turned their horses upside down, but they didn't care. They all said that Shura was ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye, hiding slowly, but they wanted to die.

It doesn't matter if you die once under the altar, and there is no loss. However, it's the biggest loss that we can't witness the beast God's military performance.

"Oh, Murphy, you don't have to go. It's interesting."

"It's been a long time waiting for him!"

Murphy's eyes are shining violently. He has been wandering in such low-level areas just to wait for this person!

Shura?

No matter what opponent, scard can tear it into pieces with his own claws, and bimon is the strongest existence in amund's land of beast gods.

When scard saw his opponent, he couldn't help being disappointed. In fact, many people were very disappointed. After all, only a few people had seen the Shura match. Only a few people could see the portraits of various professional guilds. Most of them saw Shura for the first time.

What do you think of this Shura It's too thin and weak. It's not enough to be photographed with one paw.

Not only scard was disappointed, but there was an uproar in the audience. This is Shura?

That thin arm, without the protection of armor, is not a blow to pieces?

Even if the silver light soldiers do not dare to fight with the same beast like bimon without armor, their combat skills and abilities are not enough to resist everything.

Scard is a brave bimont. He is eager to fight with the strong. However, due to the limitation of the level in the animal kingdom, low-level soldiers can't enter the high-level war zone, so he can earn some beasts here. It's not interesting to fight with the weak.

"Oh, Murphy, how about a bet?" The clone city's buenawen laughs, the two people also do not fight do not know each other, this period of time also in the animal spirit world desperately accumulation of achievements.

"After you." The golden lion is quite confident.

"Well, I'll take scard." Buenavin expected that the other side would let him choose first.

"I press Shura, and it's easy to win against him." Murphy said.

The surrounding soldiers clearly know the reputation of these two men. Their winning streak during this period is no less than that of scard, the bimont warrior. Especially Murphy, the golden lion, is more famous. Unlike bimon, his comprehensive performance is more admirable.

"Bet on what?" BUENOS is interested.

"Clone city's Rambo is famous, three bottles in ten years!"

"Shit, you're so cruel. You don't want to kill people like that!" Buenavin laughed.

"Big eater, three bottles of blue wave are still available to you." Murphy said disapprovingly.

"And you lost?" Asked buenavin.

"Whatever you want." Murphy replied faintly, his eyes turned to the battle altar, which was a kind of self-confidence.

Buenavin did not continue to ask, such an answer shows that the other side has incomparable confidence, but also a vision competition.

People around were also excited by the bets of these two masters. A bottle of blue wave in ten years would cost ten gold coins. Buenavin still had a good chance of winning. Regardless of basic data such as strength and defense, Shura was in a weak position, and his battle song had little influence on bimon.

I can't think of any way to defeat scard on an altar of limited size.

Scudder looked at the tiny creature in front of him, Shura? Beast God performing martial arts?

Can't help laughing, turned around to look at the soldiers who are gathering all over the place, raised his arms, issued a roar, he needs recognition!

It was a shout from the animal spirit world. The popularity of bimont soldiers among the orcs is incomparably high, especially the hand to hand soldiers. They worship bimont and power. They worship the strong.

In contrast, the illusory Shura is probably just a joke.

After all, it's too weak.

The arrogance of his opponent and the thunderous cheers around him made Zou Liang feel calm. His state of mind is very good, which is different from before. The shouting around didn't bring him psychological fluctuation. Most people are optimistic about bimont soldiers, which is also expected He would have liked the bimonths himself.

After the cheering, skade turned around to face Zou Liang and put his back on his opponent. It was so arrogant.

"How do you want to die?" Scard said that in the eyes of outsiders, it is roaring, and its effect is no less than the roar of the Rhine lion.

In the face of such an omnipotent fighter, it is a warrior to have the courage to fight.Zou Liang showed a faint smile, stretched out his right hand, gently put it on his mouth, made a silent movement, followed by a stroke on his neck.

Hunting shadow's favorite declaration gesture!

Roar

Suddenly, scard moved. The altar was shaking like an armored vehicle. Zou Liang was covered with his huge body, and his huge claws were swept down.

Bimont has six claws in both hands. His nails, which are nearly half a meter long, are sharper than the blade. His movement is mainly simple and swift. This covers up the disadvantage of relatively slow movement. However, the attack speed is extremely fast, which is not consistent with the huge body.

In an instant, the six colds are smooth.

You know

Zou Liang's "thin" body swam in the light of the knife. The Bi Mongol people are indeed a rather bug race. Such a huge body can even make such swift and violent attacks, and the pace follows closely. It is totally instinctive, and does not need any training. He is a natural warrior.

There was a roar around the battle altar. The sound of killing was so loud that scard was even more excited. His opponent was just a clown. He had no other way but to jump around like a hunting shadow. Moreover, without weapons, he could not kill him. However, as a bimon, scard had to kill and not need to Any defense, he has to do is tear up the opponent!

Seeing that he was forced to the corner, scard's double claw strike quickly crossed the block, countless opponents were defeated in this simple move.

The figure disappeared in a moment. He bounced on bimont's arms and walked quickly. He went straight to scard's head, which was a blow to the head.

I'm afraid the hunting shadow on the spot would admire such a quick action. It's necessary to be more stable in mind to make such a dangerous dodge under the attack of killing, but he has more faces than bimon.

Scard had no fear. He even put on Zou Liang's fist and blew

Zou Liang felt numb in his right hand. This guy's defense was almost omnipresent. In the face of the roaring attack of the other party, he pulled his left hand and borrowed strength from his opponent's head. He made a somersault and came to bimon's back with one kick in the back of his head.

The key of this kind of general soldier, however, is as if mentioning iron plate, a burst of numbness in the foot, and hastily opens the distance.

The voice of the onlookers also stopped. It seems that this Shura is not without the power to fight back, but unable to break the defense!

Scard slapped his paw on the head and roared, "is this a mosquito bite?"

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