Seeing this person, the thin man's face turned slightly pale, and he gave the tiger a look, indicating that he couldn't deal with this big man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tiger frowned, he couldn't feel anything powerful from the other party's momentum, but this height was indeed terrifying. But... He smiled in his heart, the battle is not big and powerful, as a strong man, the tiger has absolute self-confidence. There were not a few tall people he had defeated before, and the person killed by the tiger in this reserve selection was also a tall guy.

Korros glanced at them and remembered what Wren had said, 'as long as the other party doesn't provoke him,' so he sat down on the bench with a creaky squeak. The three of Wren didn't pay any attention to them, and sat with their eyes closed, and this kind of ignorance made the tiger feel a great shame.

Think about it, the three of them stopped at the door and looked at them, which shows that they are provoking? But his own provocation didn't seem to have much effect.

"Hey, I said you don't close your eyes and be blind, this is a tiger, you can call him Brother Tiger." The thin man yelled, "In the future, Brother Tiger will be the head of cell 17." ”

The tiger bowed slightly, deliberately showing a body of muscles to show off, while Wren and the others didn't seem to hear it, only Coloros sighed.

"What are you? Did you hear it, Brother Tiger will be the boss in the future, and he won't come to see him! The thin man walked over menacingly, reaching out to grab Wren by the collar and lift him up, while the tiger stood in place and coldly observed the situation. At the moment, it seems that except for the big man, the remaining two are not a threat. If they don't resist when they are grabbed by the collar and dragged up, it means that they are all bad breeds and not worth mentioning.

Although Wren had his eyes closed, his perception spread like spider silk, and of course he knew that the thin man had stretched out his hand to him. So she opened her eyes slightly and glanced at him.

"Huh!"

The thin man seemed to be targeted by a fierce beast for a moment, and instinctively squeaked and took two steps back, and unconsciously goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Hey, what are you doing, second child?" The square face said dissatisfiedly, isn't this weakening the momentum of his side? He hated that iron could not be made of steel, stepped forward, looked at Wren who was still with his eyes closed, and shouted: "What are you pretending, you want to die, Nyima!" ”

After saying that, he smashed it with a punch, Wren sighed in his heart, and snorted at Kororos, let him be in the limelight for this kind of show, and Wren was too lazy to deal with these gangsters who didn't even reach the level of the hunters.

Kororos grinned, "If the other party doesn't provoke him, forget it, if he does... Just give them some color. These were Wren's exact words.

He stretched out his hand and easily grasped the fist of the square face, and then pulled it slightly to the side, and suddenly the latter's body was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and shouted at the same time: "Oh, what are you doing!" ”

The tiger's face sank, the square face was not his opponent, and he still had to go out on his own. He took two steps forward, looked down at Coloros' face, and said, "You're done." ”

"Whew..." He took a deep breath and let out a loud cry, and the muscles of his whole body swelled in a circle, looking terrifying. The square-faced and thin man who fell to the ground said excitedly: "Brother Tiger, knock him down!" ”

The tiger stared at Coloros coldly, and let out a 'ha' sound from his mouth, and the standard right straight fist was swung, this simple punch could easily tear the steel!

However, Kororos stood still, not even a defensive stance, as if it was a fist embroidered leg in front of him.

"Look for death!"

The tiger was furious, and the punch he swung out increased a little harder, and it was not surprising that such a punch would kill someone!

The fist slammed into Kororos's chest, and the tiger's face changed, and his heart was shocked, and he felt as if the fist was hitting an iron wall, and the latter did not move, and even gently grasped his wrist.

Coloros asked curiously, "This is your fist?" It doesn't hurt or itch. ”

The tiger's heart trembled, and he looked at Coloros in horror, his punch could kill people, but in his mouth, it seemed to be similar to a playhouse?

Even Wren and the others, who heard the words, couldn't help laughing. After a month of hard training during the vacation, Coloros completely abandoned offense and devoted himself to practicing defense, and his two sparring partners, Rennes and Kayue, are both high-explosive fighters, and their noses are often swollen after a fight. However, as the training continued, the advantages of Kororos's rough skin and thick flesh were fully utilized, and when he rested at night, he gathered his soul with the help of the myelin crystal, which did twice the result with half the effort, and his perverted recovery power made Wren smack his tongue.

Therefore, the current Cororos is equivalent to a humanoid iron wall, and his attack power may not be as good as that of ordinary people, but there is absolutely nothing to say about defense, and even the explosion of flames under Wren's threefold fury cannot shake his tower shield.

After getting used to Wren's fierce attack from the storm, Kororos received this punch from the tiger, and couldn't help frowning: "The power is too small, the speed is not fast enough, this can also be called an attack?" ”

The tiger was completely confused, his fist was known as the 'killing fist', and when the reserve team was assessed, it was this punch that directly blasted the opponent's head! But what does this big man mean by saying this with a serious face? The Tiger felt a hot humiliation at first, but then calmed down and looked at Kororos's expression carefully, and found that he didn't mean to insult people at all, as if he was simply commenting on the punch.

He definitely said that on purpose, to break my self-confidence.

The tiger suddenly opened his mind, and Wu thought to himself. That's right, on purpose! With such a heavy punch directly hitting someone in the chest, how could there be nothing at all?

Don't look at this big man's face, but in fact, he is holding back the pain in his heart, maybe the internal organs are displaced.

After figuring it out, the tiger smiled and said defiantly: "Don't pretend, just shout out the pain, my next punch will not be merciful." ”

As soon as the tiger said this, the shocked thin man and the others woke up instantly, they wiped a cold sweat, and were almost frightened by Kororos's words, and they were deliberately pretending to be for a long time.

Come to think of it, if the tiger's killing fist goes down, ordinary ice beasts will have to be punched into a hole. Unless the man's body is made of iron, it is impossible to do nothing.

In fact, their thinking is basically correct, if Kororos can't use spiritual power, he will definitely suffer some minor injuries if he gets punched, but he is a spirit gatherer. Half of the strength contained in the tiger's fist was resisted by Kororos, and the other half was dissolved by the spiritual shield, as for the tiger's heart, it was absolutely impossible to 'hurt the internal organs'.

These thoughts ended in a flash of light, and Coloros retorted to him innocently, "Pretend? Why should I install it? I mean, your fists are too soft, they don't have any strength at all. Then he pointed to Wren, who didn't listen to anything outside the window, and said, "At least he needs to be at this level to be called a fist." ”

"You're saying I'm not as good as him?!" The tiger immediately became angry, staring at Wren with fierce eyes, no matter what angle this guy looks at, he can't see that he has that kind of power? He is not tall, his arms are not thick, and his muscles are far inferior to him.

Kororos nodded honestly, "Hmm... I reckon you're one-fifth of Wren's punch, right? If you want to hurt someone, you have to practice for a few years. ”

The thin man looked at the tiger's worse and worse face, and said anxiously: "Brother Tiger, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense, your murderous fist is the strongest, give him some color!" ”

The tiger stared at Kororos to death, if he didn't kill this person, it would be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, even if he was fighting to increase the punishment in the black prison, he would also smash this hateful face in front of him!

"Die, Murder Punch!"

With the fist of the strong wind, the tiger sneered in his heart, if you have the ability, you will continue to pretend? You barely fall down after one punch, but you don't want to die after two punches?

The fist fell on his chest again, and Kororos was a little angry, and said in an urn voice: "That punch just now was for you, but now you can't let it." ”

The tiger's eyelids jumped wildly, and his fist did hit the other party, but why... Can this guy still talk?

Could it be ...

A terrible thought came into his mind, and the thin man behind the tiger found that his neck was covered with sweat, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Fierce, Brother Tiger? ”

At this time, Kororos turned the tiger's wrist in a circle like pinching a chicken, and the other party who was in pain sizzled and gasped, "Tell you, I am the great warrior of the north, Kororos!" ”

The thick arm pushed slightly, and without seeing him use much strength, the tiger flew out directly, hitting the wall with a bang. The thin man and the square face squeaked, and stepped back again and again, this guy is not pretending, and the tiger's fist can't hurt him at all!

How strong is this defense?!

In fact, Coloros was also scared by himself, he just wanted to push the tiger to the ground, but he didn't expect that with a little force, the other party flew directly!

Wren noticed this scene, and secretly sighed in his heart, the results of a month's penance were far greater than expected, Kororos was already good at strength, and under the polishing of him and Kayue, he finally showed his edge, and in time, I believe that he will become a powerful warrior.

This month, they experienced a life-and-death melee, and many of the precious experiences and insights they gained could not be exchanged for gold coins. In addition, the unremitting physical training has greatly strengthened their physique, and the skills that they practice hundreds of times a day have become more proficient, and the coordination of moves has become much more proficient, of course, the biggest improvement for Wren is the basic swordsmanship.

In the last sword fight practice with Kayue the day before, Wren set a new record of two minutes! What kind of character is Ka Yue? He has received various trainings since he was a child, and his father is a diamond powerhouse, and it only took Wren a month to achieve this, and to put it bluntly, his swordsmanship has reached an upper-average level.

In the past month, the three of them have practiced hundreds or thousands of times, and they have become accustomed to each other's strength, and even think that 'the opponent should be so strong'. And what kind of attacks does Coloros usually face? A madman who has activated rage and exchanged injuries for injuries, and a super-fast and ultra-explosive Ka Yue, after getting used to their team-up, and then facing the level of reserve players like the Tigers, I can't help but have the idea that 'the opponent is too weak'.

This feeling is like the 100-meter sprint runner of the Olympic Games, who suddenly came to elementary school, and after running with the sound of gunshots, he found that he had reached the finish line, and the rest of the people had not even finished half of the race.

This strong sense of difference makes Coloros blindfold, is he too strong, or is the person in front of him too weak?

Kororos was suddenly a little embarrassed, if the other party was weak to this extent, he gently pushed him and lay down, and he bullied them, would it be insulting to the title of 'great warrior'? So his tone unconsciously carried a hint of apology, touched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak." Then he added: "Words." Why are you so weak? It's a black prison. ”

The tiger was stunned on the ground for a while, he was sure that his ears were not deaf, and his eyes were not blind, who was this big man? How can it be so strong? I'm a sure reserve! Could it be that before this guy came in, he was already an official team member?

No, maybe it's the Captain Hunt? Wisps of cold sweat remained, the tiger was crazy but not stupid, judging from the two punches just now and the strength of the other party, it was obvious that the big man was much stronger than him, and he was not in the same dimension at all. So he retracted his expression and asked tentatively, "You... What did you do before? Captain Hunt? ”

Coloros scratched his head and smiled, "No, I didn't pass the assessment. ”

"Assessment? Is the Hunt Captain examined? ”

The tiger's eyes lit up, if this guy was the captain of the hunt, there was nothing to be ashamed of in his hands. Even further, the other party obviously has a good personality, and he didn't get angry when he punched him twice, if you follow him, maybe you can learn a trick or two!

However, Korros's answer was a shock, and the tiger's face instantly turned blue, wondering if he was playing tricks on himself from beginning to end.

Coloros replied honestly: "Newcomer assessment? It was supposed to pass, but it was framed by a man named Mimer. ”

Who Mimer was, the tiger didn't want to know, and he didn't want to care, he looked up and down at Coloros's hateful face, and finally made sure that the other party was not lying. He wanted to shed tears bitterly, this kind of pervert didn't pass the newcomer assessment, is that examiner ****?

Seeing that the other party was not convinced, Coloros grinned and said, "Come, you all go together, I happen to have itchy hands." With that, he rolled up his sleeves, and the arms comparable to his thighs made the square-faced, skinny man tremble.

The tiger swallowed his saliva and said in a deep voice: "No, forget it, you are very strong, I decided to let you go." Then he pointed to the 'thin' Ren and Kayue and said, "They are your friends?" If you apologize to me, I can consider letting them go. You're already strong, but both of them are weak. ”

The tiger finally found a glimmer of self-esteem, and condescendingly tilted his chin as he waited for Coloros to apologize. It's useless for Kororos to be strong alone, in terms of Tian Ji's horse racing theory, he can't beat Kororos, but his two subordinates can beat Wren and Kayue half to death.

Kororos was stunned, sneered, and by the way, he glanced at Wren's face, and found that it was really not good-looking, his heart moved, and he stood next to him with his arms and said: "I have nothing to do with them, what you want is none of my business." ”

"Oh?" The tiger was overjoyed, and at first he saw the three of them sitting together, and thought they were in a group. Since it's not, it's easy to deal with, first subdue these two, and then the five of them will deal with Kororos together! There must be a lot of old people in cell 17, and if you want to be an old man in the cell, you must first submit these newcomers.

"Hehehe... Two little bastards, don't pretend to be asleep, get out of here! The tiger cursed loudly, and was about to grab Wren by the hair with one hand, but Coloros hid in the corner and muttered, "It's none of my business, he did it himself." ”

Just a second before the tiger was about to grab Wren's hair, an inexplicable cool air welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble, looking around and finding that there was no danger.

But Wren had already stood up, he looked at the tiger playfully, and said, "You want to fight?" ”

The two thin men came to the tiger's side to increase his confidence. The Tiger thought that he had lost face with Coloros and had to get it back from Wren, so he roared: "The old man of the grass mud horse is a tiger, call me Brother Tiger!" ”

Wren smiled, he didn't want to deal with these little minions, since the other party had to find the door by himself, then he couldn't help it. The Kayue thief next to him laughed twice, spread his hands and leaned the edge of the chair, indicating that he had nothing to do with Wren.

This made the tiger overjoyed, but he didn't expect his companion to be so insidious, and the boat of friendship capsized! Alone Wren has only one person, and they have three!

"Murder Punch!"

With a loud roar, the tiger smashed directly into the door of Wren's face, and the expected scene of blood blossoming did not appear, and he was stunned to find that the punch was in the air.

When the tiger was still in doubt, his abdomen was suddenly hit hard, and he vomited out a mouthful of sour water, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets.

At this moment, the tiger that flew out somewhat understood what Kororos meant by what he said.

It turns out that this is called a fist.

After a while, the three tigers had blue noses and swollen faces, blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and they fell to the ground miserably. Wren, on the other hand, returned to his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, as if he had done only a trivial thing.

The Kororos thief glanced at the tiger with a smile and said something meaningful: "Black prison, it's not as simple as you think. ”

They didn't dare to mess around anymore this time, and honestly shrank in the corner, but fortunately, Wren didn't mean to continue to clean them up.

Wren, who was sitting on the chair at the moment, was not thinking about these people at all, he was thinking about being bald and fat. He had just moved his muscles slightly, which made him a little impatient. I don't think I'm working yet, maybe half an hour or so, right?

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wren's mouth, and when the tiger saw it with his peripheral vision, his heart trembled violently, and he quickly shrank back. After a few seconds, Wren didn't move, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as if the smile wasn't aimed at them. So, who is the person being targeted by this horrible guy?

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At this time, the mine is working in an orderly manner. Because of the proximity to casual workers, there are more law enforcement officers on patrol, and everyone is trying to mine hard to show their 'usefulness'.

The same goes for Berke, Jenny spun around him, scared him out of his mind, and the whip he had been whipped last time was still scorchingly painful.

The ore produced today is still dominated by energy crystal ore, they are heavy, and the strength required is naturally more, and Beike's limbs are weak, but he thinks that he will be separated for a while, and he can rest, and he feels a little better.

Turning his head to look at the side, three new faces waved their iron pickaxes with sad faces, and their bodies were covered with wounds under tattered prison uniforms. For Bek, casual workers meant resting, eating, and sleeping in a wet, waterlogged cell, but for the newcomers, it was an ordeal.

As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and these newcomers to cell 17 came up to provoke bald heads, and last night, the terrible torture and screams lasted for nearly two hours. Maybe they are looking forward to the casual worker bell from the bottom of their hearts, mining consumes physical strength, and being tortured by bald heads and fat consumes vitality.

Sighing in his heart, Beck put away his sympathetic gaze, he didn't have so much room to worry about others, even himself, he had to be careful, looking at the bald head and fat face.

He thought by the way: Where did the Wren and the others go after the breakup yesterday? Why is there no news at all, is it that he has entered another cell? However, thinking of Wren's expression, he seemed to have decided that he would definitely come back, and that he would settle accounts with the bald fat.

This incident became Beck's sustenance in the black prison. He knew that Wren had spiritual powers, and dealing with the bald fat was a piece of cake, and if he was willing to come back, the dark reign of the bald fat would be over.

Jingle bells...

The piercing bell rang, and the law enforcement team members shouted: "Casual workers, assemble!" ”

Everyone put the pickaxe back to its original position, lined up neatly, and the carts and quality inspectors hurriedly came down from the upper floor to join the team.

When the men of cell 17 arrived, Moss took a familiar thick hemp rope, tied them, and led them back.

"By the way, there will be a lot of newcomers today." Moss didn't look back.

The bald fat man who followed him smiled when he heard this. These days, having been eating and drinking at the old vendors, the precious food stamps have been reduced a lot, and it's time to extort a penny.

Those newcomers will certainly not refuse, and they will not dare to refuse, otherwise ... Hmph, the bald chubby smiled and glanced at the newcomer, who noticed that the bald chubby was staring at them, like seeing a cat's mouse, and his expression tightened.

After part-time work, the fun has just begun!

Stuffing everyone into the damp cell one by one, Moss pinched his nose, and a great smell came out of it.

"I'll go and bring the new people, you guys get along." Moss did not want to stay for a moment, and left in a hurry, and all the prisoners responded one after another, saying that they would get along amicably.

After the law enforcement team member on his head left, the bald head grabbed the small bench, turned into the boss, crossed Erlang's legs and skimmed the newcomer, and said, "How are you thinking about it?" ”

At the same time, several foremen stepped forward with a smile, holding steel pipes and wooden sticks in their hands, brushing and waving to create a terrifying momentum, pressing towards the newcomers step by step, and one of them said vigorously: "Handed over? Or don't pay? There's still a long way to go tonight. (To be continued.) )