With such a big noise, the other attackers in the ring stopped their challenges, and no one wanted to miss the opportunity to watch the show.

Brooke and several other champions also watched this epic battle from the railing, and the person who dared to compete with Morton, Ai Qing was definitely the first, and he became a celebrity in prison at once.

In fact, Brooke had never seen Morton in such a state, because he had only been here for a month, and there was another week during which Morton was locked up, and for the rest of the time, no one in the prison could force Morton out of the effects of the mad potion.

Ai Qing stared at Morton in front of him, more accurately, he should be called a beast, because Morton had lost his mind, and the only thought in his mind was killing, and all his movements relied on potions to control his instincts.

"Roar!" Morton's body was swollen and red, and his tight prison uniform was directly broken by his chest muscles, bursting into shards and falling to his feet.

I saw him leaning forward, relying on the force of his legs on the ground, his body ejected, and the metal ring was stepped out of a pair of shallow pits, and he pounced on Ai Qing with a hungry tiger, without any sense of technology, it was completely the most primitive brute force hard fight.

Ai Qing stared at the flying Morton, this time he didn't dare to take it hard, calculated the trajectory of Morton's flying, and held his head in a squat at the last moment, Morton's whole body flew over his head, and the wind brought with him blew his hair up.

"Roar!"

Morton landed on all fours, his head lowered, his eyes squinted in the direction of Ai Qing, his hands and feet crossed, moving his body, like a hungry tiger circling around Ai Qing, as if looking for the best direction of attack.

Ai Qing frowned, it would be good to say that Morton only increased his strength, but this speed was completely beyond Ai Qing's imagination, and he felt that this Morton was simply the chosen one for this mad magic potion, and the two were too compatible.

Morton can withstand the side effects of the potion without dying, and the potion can exert its maximum effect to enhance Morton, no wonder this man has always been an invincible monster.

"Ai Qing, can we withstand it? Let's retreat from the waist, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Hou Yan has not disappeared yet, at the beginning when he saw Ai Qing challenging Morton, out of trust in Ai Qing, he was still very proud, after all, this is also his body, and all the achievements of Ai Qing come with him.

But who would have thought that this Morton also had a hand to transform, when he became a madman, Hou Yan scolded Morton in his body for being shameless, and filming Ultraman here?

"Just be quiet and see how I clean him up!"

Ai Qing spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, her arms were bruised, and she tore her shirt, revealing her strong chest, and there was a bullet hole on it that had been burned by a projectile, adding another wildness to it, which drew cheers from the audience.

His wild movements did not mean that his heart was also manic, but more calm than before, like a spring without waves.

The legs arc outward with one point as the center, and the arms are gently raised, closing in front of the dantian, condensing into a force, slowly pushing outward, and the palms are up and down

, with his torso as the center of the circle symmetrically crossed, and finally closed in the dantian.

Morton shook his head and stared at Ai Qing, not knowing what trick this monkey was playing, seeing that Ai Qing stopped the movements of his subordinates, his limbs suddenly exerted force, and his body rushed in front of Ai Qing like a cannonball.

Ai Qing's current state is a fallen leaf in the wind, as long as there is a little wind and grass around him, his body will swing with the direction of the wind.

"Poof!" Morton's body flew up again, Ai Qing's eyebrows were solemn, he didn't have a chance to make a move at such a speed, and his feet slid to the other side, easily dodging a blow.

Morton landed on top of the ring, on all fours, sliding a few meters on the smooth ground, half of his feet had landed on the edge of the ring.

Ai Qing can completely exhaust Morton's power in this way, but this is not his intention, he wants to defeat Morton head-on, and his ultimate goal is to communicate with Morton about Hawkeye.

Because Morton's every rush is too fast, Ai Qing can't hard-connect, so this time Ai Qing starts first, stepping on the breeze under his feet, without making any sound, the whole person seems to be floating in the air, and its speed is not much slower than Morton.

Morton saw Ai Qing come to the door by himself, his arms raised, from falling on all fours to a sumo-like bow, his hands raised at his sides, once Ai Qing reached the estimated range, he only needed to hold his arms to subdue Ai Qing in one move.

"Hehe, you can't help but think too simple!" Ai Qing snorted coldly, but his body came completely according to Morton's predetermined route.

Morton didn't even have his senses, how could he understand Ai Qing's words, and he was still waiting there stupidly for Ai Qing's arrival, the muscles of his arms bulging, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.

A roar of rage: "Die!" , Morton leaned forward, his arms kicked back hard, he thought it was a blow that was bound to hit, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he had pounced again, his rattle-like head swinging back and forth, and he lost the trace of Ai Qing in his field of vision, and his eyes were full of garbled characters.

In fact, this crazy Morton has another drawback, that is, he has lost the ability to use the electronic eagle eye, and under the random operation of the eye, this eagle eye is on the verge of death, and the red light keeps flashing in his eyes, blocking his vision.

Ai Qing just used the prediction function of Eagle Eye, aiming at Morton's expression, the degree of muscle stretching, at the moment of his attack, his body fell to the ground, his hands supported the ground, and slid through Morton's crotch like a gust of wind, to be honest, with Morton's height, he could easily drill through even if he was squatting.

He stood behind Morton, his right fist raised high, and the eagle eye locked on the back of the back, why not attack the head, because Ai Qing's height is not enough to touch the head more than two meters high, even if he jumps up and can touch it, it will not use strength, it is better to hit it directly in the chest.

"Smack!" A punch slammed into Moreton's back, and the crowd fell silent, even the guards on the periphery of the arena watched Ring One with full attention.

Grover in a suit reappeared, with

Beside him were the fat guards in Zone B, who stood in the stands at the top of the ring field.

There are more than a dozen large LCD screens in the stands, which show the scenes in the eight rings, as well as the entrances and exits of each area, which is actually a monitoring room of the ring venue.

The reason why this fat guard was able to become the chief of the guard in Area B, and follow the warden, really relied on his relationship, he was a distant cousin of Grover's wife's family, he was incompetent, but he was proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and the family sent him to prison as a guard in order to control his bad habits.

Grover doesn't think very much of this person, and he is also a fat guard who was taken in for the sake of face.

"The new welfare rules promulgated this time, the prisoners must be very motivated, right? The cell is about to be full, and it would be better to die more, you can inform that Morton again, and if he still wants to live, he will kill me fiercely!"

The fat guard quickly replied, "That's natural, these prisoners are very interested in the new rules, and they will definitely work hard to participate in the war!"

The two walked to the front of the display screen one after the other, looked up at the picture inside the monitor, and everyone in the audience had the same expression, their faces were dull and mixed with some fear, as if they had seen something terrifying.

This aroused Grover's curiosity, and he turned his head to look at the monitoring of the eight rings, and the champions in them were all lying on the fence of the ring, their eyes looking in one direction, and their expressions were exactly the same as those of the audience.

"That's what you're telling me about being so positive, and the excitement is high, and the champions are fucking fucking there, how are you dead?" said Grover angrily.

The fat guard was also dumbfounded, when he announced the news in Area B, the prisoners were indeed gearing up, how could they all become theater watchers? His eyes locked on the position of the No. 1 ring, and he said in surprise: "It's not that there is no fighting, there are people fighting in the No. 1 ring!"

Grover stared at the monitor and asked, "Are they all watching?"

"It seems to be Morton ......"

"Huh, Morton?" Grover was also surprised, he didn't expect someone to challenge Morton without a long eye, "Enlarge the picture for me, I'll see who is so kind!"

He knew Morton very well as a person, and knew that Morton was an experimental product of a certain technology, and he was imprisoned to hide, and every time there would be a technician to monitor Morton's physical condition, and then analyze the mad potion.

So Grover is well aware of Morton's horror and the value contained in his body.

As the camera zooms in, Ai Qing and Morton appear in the middle of the screen at the same time, and Ai Qing's fist is attached to Morton's back.

The picture seemed to be still, and I remember Grover asking continuously, "What's going on? Is it stuck? Why don't you move?"

As soon as Grover's words fell, Ai Qing on the screen shook, and then Morton's huge body flew out three meters away, and what squirted out of his mouth was dark green liquid.

"W-how is this possible?"

This exclamation came from three places at once, where Grover was

of the stands, the spectators, and there are seven other rings in the venue.

Although it was Ai Qing who punched Morton away with all his strength, it was two people who were injured, and an inch of strength erupted between the fist and Morton's back, because Morton's body was too hard, only less than sixty percent of the force entered Morton's body, and the remaining forty percent was bounced back to Ai Qing.

"Poof!" Unlike Morton, Ai Qing spurted out normal red blood, and the bullet hole in her chest was also cracked.

The audience was in an uproar, and the people watching the battle didn't know whether to cheer or be afraid, after all, there was a man around them who could knock down the killing god.

The druid couldn't help but sigh at how wise he had been in currying favor with Ai Qing before.

And Brooke finally understood Ai Qing's horror, even he couldn't resist this punch, and couldn't help but sigh: "The mainland is really a magical place, wolf, where are you looking for this monster." ”

Under everyone's gaze, Morton slowly stood up, his eyes swept away the haze just now, and a trace of clarity flashed from his pupils.

Ai Qing's punch exploded in his body, and it actually hit the effect of the madness potion that shook the earthquake, although the condition in his body was extremely bad, but at least he was awake and happy, and he seemed to have found a way to control the madness potion from it.

Morton stood up and said to Ai Qing in front of him: "I'm awake, but I haven't lost yet, how about fighting me again?"

"As you wish!"