The battle began, and the Enma roared angrily, carrying the battle axe and rushing towards Mu Chen.

Mu Chen stood calmly in place, coldly watching the distance between his opponent and himself getting closer and closer, and finally had a reaction.

"Ho~phew!" A mouthful of thick phlegm spit out, Mu Chen turned around and ran away, keeping a distance of less than 5 meters.

Seeing that he was about to enter his attack range, Enma felt a burst of excitement in his heart, he couldn't wait to teach this yellow-skinned monkey a lesson, the battle axe in his hand was hungry and thirsty, and only by harvesting the opponent's life could he calm the anger in his heart.

Suddenly I felt a warm feeling on my face, and a sticky gel stuck to it, what the hell? It's raining?

I touched it with my hand, it was slimy, a little disgusting, there was a ceiling above my head, and it was more than 1 km away from the surface, so there was no reason to leak rain? The Enma was a little strange, and he lowered his head and chased after a few more steps before he reacted......

Wow, this yellow-skinned monkey actually spat on me, it's going to die! I wanted to give you a good time, but now, watch Lao Tzu peel off your skin!

"Ahh Enma raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the frequency under his feet increased a lot, and he weighed more than 160 kilograms, running wildly, making a "bang, bang, bang" stampede.

Mu Chen took the time to turn his head and take a look, and he was happy in his heart, this big stupid bear really doesn't have a brain, and he still runs fast carrying more than 50 kilograms of things, and he is not afraid of sudden death from excessive exercise?

But this big stupid bear got angry, it was quite like that, his face was hideous, the tiger was vigorous, and the audience outside the venue was relaxed.

Compared to Mu Chen's somewhat "thin" physique, and the appearance of not waking up, Enma is obviously much more dedicated, this voice is not easy to provoke when he hears it, don't you dare to face him head-on when you don't see the yellow-skinned monkey called "Tanatos"? It's a mess to run, and the distance is only 5 meters, and you may be caught up by Enma at any time.

It's stable, and you can make a small profit in this round, but the odds are a little low. The gamblers who bet on Enma thought with a little regret.

The situation on the field is completely one-sided, the yellow-skinned monkey has no ability to parry at all, and in the face of the pursuit of the Enma, he can only dodge left and right in circles, but how long can he last if he runs like this

？

Mu Chen was very calm in his heart, the reason why he used this tactic was not because he didn't have a way to win quickly, but because he didn't want to expose his level too much.

First, their fighting skills are learned from combat elites like Wang Jun, and a discerning person can see it at a glance, this kind of military fighting skills take killing as the ultimate goal, with sharp techniques, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools, but it also has its own characteristics, and the moves go straight to the enemy's vital point, pursuing a blow to defeat the enemy, Mu Chen doesn't want to collapse his hard-won character so casually.

Second, if you can win in the easiest way, why take the risk? The idiots behind him began to gasp for breath at this time, and before they realized it, they would drag him for a few more minutes, and it was estimated that they would not even be able to hold the tomahawk in their hands.

Also, what should I do if I show too strong fighting ability and the odds of the next game are reduced? Mu Chen is still preparing two games to make enough money, but he doesn't have the spare time to waste time here.

Did the Enma children behind him have muscles in their brains and don't use their brains? Don't you know that the special forces have long eliminated this stupid and coarse heavy melee weapon?

The Colosseum doesn't offer light and flexible laser weapons, but you can choose from a mountain sword, a Malay sword, a Nepalese saber and the like.

The opponent was stupidly carrying a battle axe and running around, and Mu Chen didn't know how he could lose this battle.

The idiot opponent with a tendon came to a 10-minute middle-distance run, and the speed of the Enma finally decreased, and the tomahawk could not bear it, and he dragged it to the ground and moved forward with great effort, and his feet were like filled with lead, and every step was heavy.

Enma finally realized that something was wrong, that this cunning yellow-skinned monkey was deliberately draining his physical strength, but now it seemed that he had discovered it a little too late.

Enma simply stopped chasing, and stood in place with his left hand covering his chest that was swollen and aching from the violent running, trying to recover his exerted physical strength as soon as possible.

"Yo? Can't run? You're useless, you surrendered in just ten minutes, didn't your daughter-in-law say that you had a silver-like pewter spearhead? Mu Chen also stopped, turned around and laughed at his opponent shyly.

"If you have the ability, don't run, Lao Tzu has an axe

Son splits you in half! "Enma was half angry, but the physical exertion was too great, and he could only play tricks at this time.

Mu Chen has been strengthened by the instructors, this amount of exercise is about the same as warm-up, running for 10 minutes, the face is not red, the heart is not beating, the shorts are too big, always slip down, the next competition has to prepare a belt in advance, no fat on the waist is not good, do not hang pants.

"Then I'll do it~" Mu Chen took out the Tang knife on his back, pulled a knife flower, and walked towards the Enma with a wicked smile.

In line with the principle of "taking advantage of your illness, I want your life", Mu Chen did not intend to give his opponent any chance to recover his strength, his feet slowly accelerated, the cynical expression on his body gradually dissipated, and the killing intent that was so strong that some solidification was released.

Enma's eyes froze, and he felt that his opponent was like a devil crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, and he didn't get closer, and he exuded an even stronger smell of blood.

Cold sweat flowed down his cheeks in an instant, and he couldn't have imagined that this opponent, who seemed to be a circle smaller than himself, could actually produce such a strong momentum, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by several degrees.

"How many people has this guy killed? This kind of murderous aura that is like a substance visible to the naked eye has never appeared even in the most vicious demon that he hunted down when he was a bounty hunter in the past. ”

A trace of fear suddenly arose in Enma's heart, and then he was restrained by his efforts, and after many battles, he knew that once he lost his confidence, it was really over.

Mu Chen narrowed the distance a little, came to a place less than 3 meters away from the opponent, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and rushed forward with a burst step, the Tang knife in his hand was on the top of the front, and the place where the tip of the knife was aimed was the opponent's throat.

Enma hurriedly took a step back and raised the battle axe in his hand to block it in front of him, the wide axe face like a shield to block his upper chest and even half of his face.

This heavy weapon was still a little useful, and it saved the life of the Enma at the critical moment, but Tang Dao just tapped it on the axe, and it instantly slashed downward, without any pause at all.

The sharp tip of the knife slashed through Enma's wrist, and in just one round, Mu Chen broke the opponent's tendon......

The winner is decided!