020 Against the Fury
An hour later, Prisoner 100 had all been hit, and Mills was still standing in the ring like a benchmark, although there were many traces of the battle on his body, but at this moment he was like a god of war.
All the prisoners and Mr. 3 looked at him with awe, and their hearts were deeply shaken, they had never seen such a crazy battle.
Some of the attacks Mills could have dodged, but he reflexively met them, without the slightest intention of backing down, and when he was punched, he fought back with a more violent fist.
Most of Mills's injuries were caused by his desperate madness, but they were all scars on the skin, and this time the spacious fighting environment allowed him to sharpen his fighting skills to the extreme, and the injuries he suffered in the cramped cell the day before were much smaller.
For an hour, he fought without stopping for a minute, and from time to time he made noises to drive away all kinds of beasts attracted by the lively sounds.
Moving his body casually, Mills said directly: "3, you go, bring it to Nick the Fury, tonight's highlight is about to begin." "The battle just now is just a warm-up match, don't look at the same 100 people, but the quality and consciousness are not enough, there are still most people who still have the idea of mercy in their hearts, in order to leave a good impression on him.
Such a person doesn't know, so he was directly pulled into the blacklist by Mills, a blacklist worthy of another lesson. His keen nerves combined with his talent for controlling sound waves made it easy to see that he was fighting with all his might.
As for the blacklist, which is the list of prisoners in Mr.3's hand, every time he hits everyone in a prisoner's cell, Mills will roll out Mr. 3 to mark certain people.
After a while, Mr. 3 cautiously appeared in the ring with a feminine-looking, slender man.
"Boss Mills, Nick brought it, do you want to pick the lock directly?" Mr. 3 asked, but he was a little frightened as he had just stumbled through Nick's records.
Rage Don Nick, a former member of the West Sea Gang, is a superhuman who has the ability to be the fruit of wrath, is brutal and ruthless, likes to torture and kill enemies, and the bones on each of his enemies' bodies are shattered.
"Come on, look at your bear-like appearance, your legs are shaking." Mills laughed.
Mr. 3 hurriedly made the key, threw it to Mills, and then flashed to the side, ready to watch the show on the sidelines.
Taking the key, Mills glanced at Nick, who looked calm, and said, "Come up, Nick, you won't be afraid to accept my fight." ”
Nick raised his eyebrows, his anger surged up directly, and he walked straight into the ring and said directly: "You are looking for death!" ”
"Haha, the problem is that you don't have the strength!" Mills shook his head and sighed, in addition to the reason for the fight, he looked for Nick to verify the conjecture of the food demon in his heart, and then casually threw the key in his hand to Nick.
Nick looked at the key at his feet and Mills's casual mocking words, anger rushed directly to his heart, a face that was originally a little handsome, completely distorted at this moment, and silently bent down to pick up the key.
"Look, Nick the Enraged's face is completely wrinkled, this is the expression of his extreme anger, I guess Boss Mills will suffer it."
"Fart, he can beat Boss Mills, don't you see that Boss is useless at all so far? I think it's definitely Nick who is the worst! ”
In the previous battles, Mills did not meet a single capable person, nor did he encounter the real stubble, if Mills still followed the previous battle in this battle, it is estimated that he will be beaten to pieces.
As soon as Nick untied the handcuffs of Hailou Shi, the surging power burst out, raised his head and smiled, and his squatting body burst out directly.
However, Mills looked at Nick's figure, and his mind sank completely. The moment Nick had just released his power, his appetite also moved, only to regain his composure after a while.
But Mills was not disappointed at all, but was overjoyed, which meant that his conjecture was extremely correct, and that the Food Demon did need Devil Fruits, and would react to different Devil Fruit abilities.
Boom!
Nick's angry punch hit Mills in the chest directly, and it also made him return to the ring from his mind.
"Fly, die, I'll break every bone of yours later!" Nick shouted arrogantly, believing that no one would be able to take a powerful fist of rage from him, and not be blown away.
You must know that the ability of his wrath fruit is that with the growth of anger, the strength and speed and even the body's resistance to blows will be improved in all directions, and the strength of it is multiplied, and the improvement is the most obvious, which is the origin of his name as a bone crusher.
Laugh at..... Mills' burly body slid to the edge of the ring before he came to a stop.
"That's all you have?" Mills looked up at Nick, his eyes full of banter, and then said, "Didn't you eat?" ”
In fact, this blow is not as unbearable as imagined, if it is replaced by someone else, it is estimated that it will indeed be blown away, but Mills is not only physically resistant to blows, but his strength is growing every day, and now he has reached 150kg.
Mills said this only in strategic contempt, and in the bottom of his heart, he had already raised the center of gravity slightly, but only slightly.
"Look for death!" Nick roared, and his anger rose a notch again, his face turning red.
Rumble.....
Nick let out a low roar, and his body rushed forward directly, and the aura that completely relied on violence to advance was a little terrifying, showing an extreme contrast with his thin body, making people feel a strong oppressive force.
"Arrogant guy!"
Mills whispered, his body did not flinch, and no matter how ferocious the attack was, it had to be hit to be effective.
Sound escape!
Nick's violent punch was directly dodged by Mills, and when Nick increased his strength because of anger, his power burst was indeed strong, but it was also because of anger that his local flexibility would be poor.
The moment Mills dodged the attack, the man had already appeared behind Nick, and with a heavy punch, he hit the head directly, and if this punch was solid, the battle would be over.
Nick's face changed, and his body swooped forward almost subconsciously.
Boom!
Mills slammed his punch into Nick's back and knocked Nick to the ground.
Yes!
A terrible scream appeared, and Nick couldn't stop coughing up blood, and his whole face lost its color directly because of the pain.
"It's so weak, it seems that I overestimated your abilities." Mills shook his head and said in disappointment, he was originally punched, which made him look forward to it, but he didn't expect it to be completely vulnerable, and it was not even as good as the people who had fought with him in the past two days, and a few of them were incapable.
"Arise, furious one, I have gambled on you for a day!"
“10,9,8....”
The so-called watching the excitement is not too big, not only some people bet, but the prisoners even read the second.