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MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 477 Kong second is here too
"Medusa, stand up!"
"Medusa, stand up!"
"Twelfth, twelfth!"
"stand up!"
...
Crazy shouts filled every inch of space, and people were caught in a **** frenzy. Now, winning or losing is not important anymore, what is important is that the woman on the ring stands up.
The tide is raging and the thunder is loud!
Suddenly, Nana kept moving without moving like a sculpture.
She moved!
Moreover, she smiled, Nana smiled, and her facial features were as cold as ice-cold ...
People feel as if they are enjoying a spring breeze bath in a hundred gardens. The intoxicating smile makes people crazy and tend to be calm. Everyone feels trapped in an empty state.
This is the angel's smile.
This is the devil's smile.
This is a smile that cannot be extricated ...
That shallow smile is reminiscent of a colorful childhood.
That pure smile is reminiscent of that first love that can never be forgotten.
That kind smile was reminiscent of a caring mother.
...
This is a smile full of magic. This smile has **, memories, anxiety, and pain ... People are trapped in that smile, and their brains are like a movie ...
In this slap, Zhang Yang remembered his childhood.
What kind of childhood did you have?
It seems that there is no childhood in his own memory. When did the mother look?
Even Zhang Yang's "Long Fairy Road" can't resist Nana's smile that is all over the country.
No, this is no longer a nation-wide smile, this smile is a magical creation, because many people who do n’t see Nana ’s smile also fall into a dream, some people are dancing and some are singing in a low voice Some people are crying while covering their faces ...
Stand up!
Seeing Nana's and Na'na's body slowly stood up, Zhang Yang was soberly awake, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
So powerful vertigo!
Good terrifying environment!
Where does Zhang Yang know that a woman who has the magical power of Nana in history is nothing less than a nation-wide mission, such as self-confidence, Yang Guifei, and Chen Yuanyuan. These characters are all changes in history, and it is the daughter who makes the world smoke.
Nana stood up gently, her actions were extremely graceful and elegant, and her body was filled with a magical power that made people sway.
Nana's body is still weak.
Her delicate features were pale after being morbid, and the smile seemed to have a desolate beauty.
The white boxer clenched his teeth tightly, his body trembling, and his eyes showed boundless fear, the only one who looked at Nana differently.
Now Nana looks like a monster with boundless magic in his eyes.
Getting closer!
Getting closer!
The white man wanted to raise his strong arm, but a boundless fear deprived him of strength. Nana's true and pure smile that day was like a red letter in the mouth of She, and her wavy hair was like countless little snakes. It seems that countless injustices who died under his fist, Zhang Ya dance claws fluttered slowly.
This is the true magic of Vertigo.
It can make people with different experiences have different hallucinations.
The highest state of vertigo can make tens of thousands of people feel like being in a dream at the same time.
"Oh!"
"Peng!"
Nana's legs came out, and the white man's hands made a resistance movement that symbolized the surname, but the speed was too slow, just like the slow motion in the movie, she couldn't resist Nana's long legs at all.
The white man's intellect has been captured by Nana's magic.
Nana's strength is not great, but without resistance, it is still enough to kick the white man off the ring. The white man's body drew an arc in the air and landed heavily on the ground.
There was a moment of silence, followed by a torrent of torrential tsunami.
It seemed that people forgot about the moment of loss.
The sorrow, the tears, the anxiety, the simple smile seemed to have left them, they just had a short dream.
If you can describe it, the moment of distraction was just like a CD when playing a DVD. It was just a momentary act and did not affect the continuity of people's thinking. The tearful crowd just wiped their eyes with tears. Immediately plunged into the crazy scream.
The white man was kicked off the ring and immediately turned over and leaped. With a dim expression, he was not seriously injured. However, he lost and he fell out of the ring.
Although this is an underground black punch, there are two rules for victory. The first is to completely defeat the opponent. The second is to knock the opponent out of the ring.
The person who set the second rule is mainly considering that there are many players with large disparities in strength. If the disparity is too large, in order to avoid unnecessary injuries, players can choose to quit.
Of course, this is a very humane rule. In fact, since the opening of the underground black boxing event, players have not come down from the ring themselves ...
When the white man was kicked off the ring, Nana's body was stunned and she almost fell. Obviously, this battle had exhausted her physical strength.
Perhaps Nana's martial arts is stronger than that of the white man, but the disparity between the two is not very large. The white man is too strong and strong. The endurance of the power makes Nana unsustainable.
However, there is another most important reason. Nana learns the skill of killing, and killing requires weapons. Although there are no rules on this platform, you can fight between life and death, but it is forbidden to carry weapons on the platform. Under the prerequisites, it is not unexpected that Nana cannot defeat a good black boxer through normal means.
From here, Zhang Yang had a new understanding of human beings.
Among ordinary people, there is still the existence of inexperienced masters.
That white boxer's sharp boxing style and long-lasting resistance made Zhang Yang look admirable.
Here, Zhang Yang ignored another problem. The people who can participate in the underground black boxing are not ordinary people. Moreover, each black boxer is a hundred alchemists, who have reincarnation on the line of life and death numerous times. Their willpower, their bodies, It's like being trained in a furnace.
Many world boxer champions are vulnerable in the face of these underground boxers. Even the world-famous world boxer Tyson can not stand for three minutes when participating in underground black boxing. The madness and no rules hit him like a storm. Can't adapt.
With the attention of thousands of eyes, Zhang Yang walked up to the ring and gently hugged Nana.
Nana was not injured, she just pulled out.
"Rest," Zhang Yang said gently.
"I won, I don't need you to play." Nana, like a child, had a naughty smile on her face.
"Don't do your martial arts, I can't stand it." Zhang Yang looked at the bone-scratching smile and couldn't help smirking, he felt that Nana was doing martial arts intentionally or unintentionally.
"I wanted to show it to you alone in the future." Nana fluttered her long eyelashes, regretful.
"Oh, this is martial arts, not a performance. I won't be jealous of killing everyone here because of your smile."
"Why not?" Nana glared at Jiaoyan.
"..."
"Cough ... I'm sorry ..." A coughing voice interrupted their lingering.
"Huh?" Zhang Yang raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes seemed to burst into a flash of electricity.
"Ah ... yes, yes, sorry, we are going to hold the next round, here, here is the ring ..."
It's the referee. The referee was looked at by Yang Yang, sat on the ground with one buttock, and looked at Zhang Yang with a horrified look. It was incredible. Can people's eyes shoot out?
"Heck, sorry ..."
Zhang Yang picked up Nana and walked towards the curtain. At this moment, the two players climbed up to the ring.
"Zhang Yang!"
A surprised voice stopped Zhang's footsteps. He didn't expect anyone here to know him.
"It's you." Zhang Yang turned back, can not help but look surprised, is the second child of Kong, actually the second child of Kong, a descendant of the expeditionary force.
Almost immediately, Zhang Yang thought of the American who flickered Liu Biao. Obviously, that uncle flickered to Liu Biao, but flung Kong's second child to the United States.
"I'm me ..." Kong Lao's face was so excited, how difficult it was to see a familiar face in another country.
"Oh, well, let's talk when you're done."
"Uh-huh."
"By the way, can you?" Zhang Yang frowned at a giant man opposite him. The giant man was at least two meters in length, just like an iron tower. It was extremely sturdy and made a huge oppression.
"Okay!" Kong Laojier glanced down at the giant man with a scornful look and made a movement to raise the biceps.
"That's good."
Zhang Yang smiled and turned and walked from the front without entering the lounge surrounded by black cloth, because he now wants to see Kong's second match.
"Haha ..."
"Haha ..."
After Zhang Yang went down, there was a big laugh under the ring, Zhang Yang and Nana sat down and set their eyes on the ring to understand why the audience laughed happily.
Although Kong's second child is considered to be strong and strong, his body is like a baby compared to the black giant with a height of over two meters.
Blacks are less than 30 years old, their fists are in a bowl, their pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles are one by one, and the outline is clear. The whole person feels like an iron tower, a black iron tower, standing high on the platform and giving people a This kind of depression is like depression at the foot of the mountain.
"come on!"
Kong's second child was not ashamed of his figure, but was beckoning to the black man with an arrogant look.
"call……"
The black man didn't say much, and suddenly punched his fist. His elbow was too long. With a distance of two meters, he just tilted his body slightly, and his fist covered the entire space where Kong's second child stood.
"Hello!", This heavy punch was blocked by the empty second child with the palm of his hand, and his body took a few steps backwards.
What a tough fist!
Seeing this black man's punch that swept through the army, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that this underground black punch was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
Obviously, he initially ignored the concentration of talent in such places.
Now that the game has been promoted, presumably the subsequent fighting will become more and more fierce. Zhang Yang is suddenly full of expectations for this underground boxing match. What kind of characters will appear?
"***, it's amazing!"
Kong Erji wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with his fist. The power of that punch was too great to catch off guard. Kong Erli took a small loss and felt the salty taste coming from the tip of his tongue. , A pair of eyes became red.
(To be continued)