Bang!

The moment the door closed, there was a sudden outpouring of rage.

Whoa!

Five strong black men sitting in the living room, smoking and drinking, all gathered around.

"Who called you in, you damn white pig!"

"Anshowl! You bastard! What did you do to Simpson?"

"What do you want to do?!Are you looking for death?Now get out of here!"

"Okay!wait!Brothers, maybe we should play with him?"

"Haha, you're too tasteful! I'm not interested in grabbing it!"

Swish!

Colonel Titan's blood-red eyes swept coldly towards the other party.

Sou!

The temperature on the site dropped dramatically!

It's just that!

A hot wind blows suddenly!

Colonel Titan has already rushed in front of the other party!

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

Cracking sound!

Boom!

Yes!

Ahh

Ahhh

Stop!

A strange voice exploded in the huge living room.

But!

The sound comes and goes!

Quiet!

The scene quickly returned to quiet!

It's just that......

It turned out that there were six people standing there!

But!

Right now!

There is only one tall and broad giant man standing proudly!

There was a hint of satisfaction in his blood-red eyes.

It's like a fully automatic rifle that hasn't been used for a long time, firing a whole shuttle of bullets.

The five stout black men were all lying on the ground in strange postures.

The white marble tiles were dripping with red blood and indescribable things.

Swish!

Whew!

Whew!

Around the corner of the living room, six big men rushed out one after another.

All of them were tall and sturdy white men, fierce and vicious.

"I'm not here to fight, I just want to ask something!"

Colonel Titan glanced at these people, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"So, if you don't want to die, don't do it!"

Fack!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The middle-aged man at the front who is more than 1.9 meters tall and weighs 100 kilograms smiled coldly:

"Okay! Bastard, are you scared to death?!Good! It's too late to kneel now! Don't worry! Bastard! I won't kill you! Because my dog prefers to eat live food!"

Well?

Colonel Titan subconsciously glanced out the door.

Interestingly, the roar of Caucasian dogs and pit bulls fighting for food could be heard outside the door.

"No, man, I think your dog will be full!" Colonel Titan glanced at the big black men lying on the ground, "and, I'm sure, there's no shortage of food at all!"

"Yes?!Haha, you idiot!" The middle-aged white man put two fingers in his mouth and whistled sharply, "Okay! You pig! I'll let you know what it means to throw yourself into the net now?

Call!

Whew!

Whew!

Heavy wheezing came from the corner of the living room.

Well?

Colonel Titan's eyes narrowed, and he looked over.

Fack!

What is this?!

How is this possible!

It's incredible!

His blood-red eyes revealed a complex hint of shock, hesitation, and suspicion.

It was as if all of a sudden, I saw the most incredible monster in the world.

Not a tiger!

Compared to it, the tiger looks like a kitten!

Not a lion!

The lion looks like a teddy dog compared to it!

Fack!

Colonel Titan inadvertently took a big step back!

Woo –

A strange cry that was clearly threatening suddenly rang out.

Colonel Titan froze, his blood-red eyes fixed on the monster.

Pure black!

Pitbull!

More than 2 meters tall!

I'm afraid I have to be 5 meters away!

The fierce eyes radiated a green glow!

The scarlet tongue that droops around the side of the mouth, definitely bigger than a towel, is covered with sharp barbs!

"Now get down on your knees and tell me the purpose of coming here, maybe I'll open the net!" the middle-aged white man smiled darkly, "For example, I can let my King Pitter eat your big head melon seeds first, so you won't be in pain!"

"Otherwise, I'll let it eat from your little feet, and you'll watch yourself disappear in sober! And you'll hear some different and wonderful sounds! Haha, okay! Now tell me your choice, Mr. Food!"

At the same time, King Pitdog sat on the ground and looked at Colonel Titan with a strong sense of playfulness.

The remaining white strong men all chose to hide on the other side of the white middle-aged man, away from the King Pitter.

The eyes they looked at Colonel Titan were full of mockery, sarcasm, and banter.

It's as if you're looking at a fool who doesn't think about himself, ready to use his body against the train.

Swish!

Colonel Titan's blood-red eyes flashed.

Followed by!

He moved!

It's blazing fast!

Straight to the middle-aged man!

It's just that!

Woo sounded!

With a slight leap of the King Pit, he pounced on Colonel Titan in the air.

Colonel Titan's face was overjoyed, and his right fist blasted towards the nose of the King Pitter.

It's just that!

Its left front paw slapped hard, directly slapping the opponent's right fist in the wrong direction.

Hiss!

The power is so strong!

Colonel Titan gasped.

The body jumped to the left, and was able to avoid the pounce of the King Pitter.

It's just that!

Although this super big dog is huge, it is much more agile than the average Pitbull.

Its right claw fished out to the right front, and after failing to catch the opponent's body, it turned around in an uncanny way and rushed towards Colonel Titan again.

At the same time, the roar of rage suddenly became violent.

If you zoom in on the picture in front of you several times, from a distance, it looks like a sturdy and agile six- or seven-year-old child fighting an adult Pitbull!

Whew!

Whew!

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

A man and a dog chased and pounced, tragic and abnormal, and blood and flesh were constantly spilled.

Fortunately, in this old-fashioned house, the living room is about seven or eight meters high, with an area of about 300 square meters, which can be regarded as open.

Presumably, if it weren't for the abundance of space in this house, the owner of the house would not have kept such a huge Pitking dog at home.

Just when the battle between one man and one dog was in full swing, the middle-aged white man and several other white men were sitting on the large sofa nearby, smoking cigarettes, drinking wine, and pointing with a smile.

This scene can't help but be reminiscent of the situation in the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

Audiences who admire and love the bloody massacre indulge in and appreciate the tragic images of flesh and blood while eating and drinking.

"Look! Haha! The big man's ass has been bitten! Well, Fack! yes, it's all like this, and he can still jump!"

"This big man is also a good force! You know, ten lions can't beat this genetically modified King Pitter!"

"No, what do you say? How dare those lions fight when they see the king pits? Which one is not lying on the ground, waiting to be ravaged by it, especially those female lions, haha! I wonder if there will be a baby of the pit lion?"

"Okay, brothers, after the King Pitt eats this bastard, I think, we should clean up this too, it's too dirty, it's too smelly!Well, if you let the police know, it's going to be troublesome!"

"Haha! Down! King Pitter knocked that big guy down! Okay! Is this going to be eaten? Omergao! Great!"

Call!

Colonel Titan lay on the ground, pinching the king pitter's neck with both hands, panting heavily.

There was a look of gloom and helplessness in his blood-red eyes.

Don't?

Is that the end of it?

It's just that......

At this time, a very abrupt voice suddenly sounded:

Titan, how old are you, why are you still playing with puppies?