At this time, Europe, a certain country.

In a huge concrete house, the screams of the crowd, the shrill whistles, and the fierce fights greatly stimulated the nerves of everyone present, and a bright headlamp shook on it, shining on the faces of men and women who were distorted by extreme excitement and excitement.

In the middle of this place is a huge competition arena, surrounded by iron railings, and equipped with high-strength chemical glass, two strong warriors are fighting desperately like trapped beasts in a cage.

The crowd of people around, yellow-haired and black-haired men and women, shouted passionately and desperately: "Kill him, kill him." ”

Just like the Roman gladiatorial arena in the past, life and death are just to make those noble men and women laugh.

The shouting, the whistling, the shouting, the shouting, all the people were completely replaced by passion, and the world seemed to go crazy.

The most famous underground gladiatorial arena in Europe, called the Eisenhower Arena, is a weekly kickboxing tournament in which only two players compete, and the winner will be rewarded handsomely, while the loser, even if he is killed by the other party, must not complain.

The iron fence around the underground arena had been stained with countless blood, and it had become rusty, and many people even tried to jump over the fence in the middle of the fight, but were pulled back by their opponents and tragically killed.

There are no rules for free fighting here, nothing to do with any means, only victory and defeat, because what people who come here to watch the game want to see is blood, cruelty, and awakening the repressed beastliness in people's hearts, and everyone roars here with scarlet eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what you are watching is the most watchable match of the year in our gladiatorial arena, and the reason why we say the most worthy of everyone to watch is because the personnel of the two participating sides are two of the strongest fighters in the history of our gladiatorial arena."

The host in the highest stand roared with excitement on his face: "Look at the European man in red clothes, he is the only Dormammu who has been defending for two consecutive years since the start of our gladiatorial arena, known as the 'Spartan warrior', and deserves to be the king of boxing." ”

With this thin Bala, but with a loud voice of commentary, the audience boiled again, and the overwhelming voice of shouting Dormammu resounded throughout the audience.

"On the other hand, there is a mysterious man from the mysterious Eastern Country, who has maintained an undefeated record of fifty-four consecutive matches since he competed, all the way from the lowest level of the tournament to the boxing championship challenge finals, and set a new record of undefeated in the gladiatorial arena - Chaos!"

As the narrator roared wildly, the audience shouted the name of Chaos again, and the loudness of the voice was faintly more than the meaning of Suddenly Dormammu.

After all, this oriental man has brought too many surprises to all the spectators present, from the very beginning of being looked down upon, all the way to the winning streak, a whole year has never failed a game, all the way to the boxing championship finals, such a remarkable record, enough to impress all the competitive men present.

And at this moment, no matter how frantically the spectators in the stands shouted, the two people standing in the middle of the gladiatorial arena were not moved at all.

Therefore, they have been fighting each other in this gladiatorial arena for more than a dozen rounds, and each round lasts twenty minutes, which means that the two have been fighting for four or five hours.

Even the strongest fighters, after such a long fight, both sides were a little out of breath.

And on the bodies of the two of them, they can see frightening wounds, and both of them are dripping with blood.

Among them, the man called Chaos, with neat short hair, dark skin, and a height of one meter and eight meters, his figure appeared to be powerful, his eyes were resolute, and he was panting and staring at the Spartan warrior Dormammu in front of him with full attention.

Although Chaos looked burly, he still looked a little petite in front of the two-meter-tall, muscular European man in front of him.

If Du Xiaotian and Sikong Xingxing came here, they would definitely recognize that this man nicknamed Chaos was none other than Ximen Xuan, one of Du Xiaotian's four wolf warriors, codenamed Chaos.

"Hua Xia Tsai, I have to admit that you are the strongest person I have ever dealt with, but you don't have to struggle, you know in your heart that you are still not my opponent, and it is only a matter of time before I want to kill you," Dormammu's sneering voice reached Ximen Xuan's ears.

When Ximen Xuan heard this, he didn't respond, but just looked coldly at the strong monster-like man in front of him.

Indeed, Ximen Xuan also knew very well in his heart how powerful the man in front of him was, originally Ximen Xuan would have been very slow to act when he saw such a huge reminder from the other party, but he thought wrong.

At the beginning, Dormammu deliberately slowed down the speed of his attack, making Ximen Xuan mistakenly think that his movements were really slow, but at the most critical moment, this Dormammu exposed his true speed, and also took the opportunity to kick Ximen Xuan's chest with a powerful leg whip, directly kicking Ximen Xuan's two ribs.

Because of this, Ximen Xuan was injured more and more, and he knew that he had fallen into the other party's tricks, thinking that the other party would be very slow to remind the huge speed, but he was wrong, and not only that, the other party was also very calculating, deliberately pretending to be slow and taking the opportunity to seriously injure Ximen Xuan, which led to the original balanced strength of the two sides, which was not a small gap.

"Winning or losing is undecided, and rats can also eat elephants," Ximen Xuan re-positioned and said coldly.

"Hehe, your appetite is not small, I don't know if you have this real ability!"

As the words fell, Dormammu's figure over there instantly burst out, and even the dirt floor where he was standing was trampled out of two deep pits, kicking up dust.

Just in the blink of an eye, like a tank covering the sky, Dormammu's body rushed in front of Ximen Xuan.

Ximen Xuan's face sank, and he roared in his heart, and the incomparably powerful battle intent rose in his heart, and Ximen Xuan also rushed towards this incomparably strong figure.

"Look for death!"

Dormammu gritted his teeth and roared, and his steely fist smashed straight into Ximen Xuan's head.

And Ximen Xuan also immediately condensed the only remaining inside in his body on his fist, without the slightest dodge, Ximen Xuan also suddenly blasted out against Dormammu's fist.

Bang!

A huge collision sound came out in the middle of the gladiatorial arena, and after just a moment of stalemate, Ximen Xuan's body was slammed into the air and fell to the ground, and the whole person slid backwards for more than ten meters before he stopped.

And Ximen Xuan couldn't help but fall to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This guy has no flaws at all, his body is extremely strong, and everyone suffers the same injuries, but this strong monster-like guy doesn't hurt at all, and his speed reaction is extremely fast, plus this guy is huge and has an extremely wide range of attacks, Ximen Xuan has no chance to dodge if he wants to dodge, so he can only hit it hard.

Ximen Xuan tried to dodge once before, but the more he dodged, the more flaws would be revealed, and the injuries would be more serious.

Just as Ximen Xuan was thinking like this, Dormammu over there didn't stop, and after knocking Ximen Xuan away, his huge body immediately burst out.

Ximen Xuan supported the ground with both hands, and quickly got up, Dormammu's strong leg whip kicked violently, Ximen Xuan took the opportunity to step on Dormammu's leg, his body flew up suddenly, and he threw a kick and kicked Dormammu's face.

Then Ximen Xuan kicked again, kicked Dormammu in the chest, and his body retreated to the rear with strength, opening up a considerable distance, ready to attack.

And Dormammu, who was kicked by Ximen Xuan, staggered a few steps backwards, and his head was kicked to the side by Ximen Xuan's fierce kick, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a direct "bah", and spit out two teeth.

Dormammu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked over his head at Ximen Xuan, who was panting and a little out of breath in front of him.

"Yes, I can still resist, I was thinking of giving you a happy death, but now it's time for me to make up my mind," Dormammu moved his body, and his bloodthirsty light was serious, "I'm going to torture you to death." ”

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