Rog was in a good mood, but the arrogant Krunan warrior and the self-righteous master behind him completely ruined his good mood.

Hulk's first gladiatorial fight was won, and it was a beautiful win, and he also won a small bet by betting on Hulk.

If there are no surprises, tonight will be a very pleasant night.

However, there will always be someone who will give you some accidents that can completely ruin your good mood when you are in a good mood.

For example, the current one is called the Crunan Warrior of Skullbreaker.

So Rog replied to him with what Skull had just said.

As soon as Rogge finished speaking, the cranial slowly turned around in the passage that was a little narrow for him, staring at him angrily.

After a quick look at Rog, Skull Fragment quickly made a judgment.

This is an ordinary person who doesn't know which planet he is from, and doesn't pose any threat.

Although the current crushed skull is a slave who has lost his freedom, before becoming a slave of his master, he also roamed the universe for a period of time, and also made a small name of his own.

It was precisely because of his adventure that he met his current master and found a goal worthy of his life's allegiance.

"It's okay if you insult me, but you can't ......"

Skull clenched his fists and suppressed his anger and said slowly.

However, before he could finish speaking, Rog raised his right hand and aimed his index finger at him.

Thunderbolt Finger!

A finger-thick bolt of silver-white lightning appeared on the tip of Rog's right index finger, instantly slicing across all distances, striking the massive rocky head of the crushed skull with incredible precision.

Rumble!

Skull Shatter never had a chance to say the rest of the sentence again, for the moment the not-so-thick silver-white lightning struck his forehead, his rock head exploded as if it had been blasted.

Rogge's sudden attack not only surprised the Crunan warrior's skull, but also the expectations of all the onlookers and the staff of the gladiatorial arena.

They thought that the skull crush and the master behind him were domineering enough, but they didn't expect Rogge to be even more domineering than them, and as soon as he made a move, he was killed instantly.

The Crunan warrior had never imagined that he would die with a crushed skull, as his name represents.

During his lifetime, he used "crushed heads" to bury the lives of countless enemies.

And today, he is named Craniosis and was also buried by Rogge's "Cranial Cranial".

The skull was completely shattered and fell to the ground, creating a dull sound of falling to the ground with its life.

After easily disposing of the cranial crush, Rog put his finger in front of his mouth and blew lightly, blowing away the paralyzing feeling of electricity that was not there in the first place.

Thunderbolt Finger looks like a new Thunder Escape Ninjutsu, but in fact, it's just an alternative use of Thunder Escape Palm Thunder.

There is no difference between the two other than the location where the lightning is released.

However, in order to make his attack appear a little more forceful, Rogge deliberately gave a new name to this kind of palm thunder released with his fingers.

"The next time you encounter this kind of guy who is deliberately looking for trouble, don't care what he is about, just beat him to death.

"I'll fight the trouble that gets in!"

After explaining to the Hulk, Rogge went to the box where the Kerry woman had just entered and lifted his right foot.

Physique: Strange Power!

In order to make his kicking violent enough and shocking enough, Rogge directly used his physical skills and strange powers.

Rumble!

The metal gate a few centimeters thick, the moment it was kicked by Rogge, produced a terrifying deformation visible to the naked eye.

In the next second, the metal door, which was enough to withstand most individual weapons, was completely kicked away by Rogge, flying into the box like leaves swept up by a tornado, and slammed into the wall that was also made of metal.

When everyone in the box was attracted to attention, Rogge walked into the box step by step.

"Just now there was a guy who couldn't afford to lose, and after losing the gladiatorial bet, he asked his subordinates to go to my friend's trouble.

"I want to see what kind of garbage this can't afford to play and lose."

Although Rogge's tone was calm, the provocation in his words was more obvious and obvious.

As long as these people are not collectively out of their minds, they will definitely be able to understand his bad intentions.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

A thin, playboy-like young man slowly stood up and said in an extremely cold tone.

In addition to this playboy who doesn't seem to be able to beat even a woman, there are five Kree people in the box.

Among them, there are three beautiful Cree women such as maids or secretaries, and two Cree warriors who look like bodyguards.

With just a simple glance, Rogge knew that the two meticulous Kerry bodyguards had a background in military service.

As for strength?

In a word, not worth mentioning.

Of course, this is not worth mentioning, judging by Rogge's standards.

If it were someone else's judging criteria, these two Kerry bodyguards would definitely be the elite of the elite, not even much worse than Noah, the deputy head of the Venus Trap Slave Trap.

"I don't really know who I'm talking to, but I think that person is useless, if not trash.

"Of course, it could be a sissy, or an evolutionary failure with a cognitive bias about one's own gender."

Since the provocation has already begun, it is natural to provoke to the end.

As one well-known person put it, if you're looking for thrills, follow through.

Although these are two completely different things, the underlying logic is the same.

"No. 6, No. 7, don't kill him so quickly, give him some unforgettable punishment first, and then take him back to the empire to play slowly."

The young Kree, who had not yet been willing to reveal his life, spoke to the two bodyguards beside him in a high-minded and dominant tone, and was then sat back on the couch with his back to Rogge.

"Sure enough, the universe is big, and there are all kinds of birds. Coming to the universe for a long time is indeed a very interesting thing. ”

Glancing at the Kree youth, Rog said with a smile, shaking his head a little helplessly.

As soon as Rogge finished speaking, the two bodyguards codenamed 6 and 7 came to him at the same time.

However, before the two bodyguards could make a move, they were completely frozen by Rogge, standing motionless like puppets.

Writing Wheel Eyes: Golden Binding Illusion!

At this point, the young Kree, who had his back to Rogge, had no idea what was happening and was waiting for Rogge to let out a howl of pain.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the imaginary screams did not sound for a long time, the tall young man frowned gloomily.