Chapter 410: Who Gave You the Courage
As soon as the competition began, the bald black man brushed the ground and disappeared in place, as if it had never existed, and Gong Bing was left alone in the huge gladiatorial arena.
Just when someone was thinking about the evil magic and ghosts, they saw Gong Bing suddenly raise his left arm and slap it towards the left side of the empty thing, just when everyone was confused, the bald black man who had just disappeared reappeared, and was slapped out by Gong Bing with a palm.
Only then did everyone realize that the bald black man had turned into a big leopard covered in black hair, and they saw him covering his chest, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Oh, Panther?"
"Cosplay?hahahaha!" Gong Bing's face was full of surprise.
"Just laugh, you won't be so lucky next time." The bald black man who had just turned into a panther was not in such a good mood, and after dropping a sentence, his body was about to disappear in place.
"There's no next time, let's stay."
Gong Bing shook his head, and then suddenly burst out, breaking through the air, and punched the other party with a whistling sound, the wind was overflowing, and the power was amazing.
There was a lesson from the past, the 'Black Panther' didn't dare to pick up Gong Bing's fist, his body shook, and he accelerated and flashed over, but Gong Bing's body changed, and his feet walked dragon and snake, spanning several meters in an instant, and suddenly came to face to face with 'Black Panther'.
"You!!"
The 'Black Panther' was surprised, but he didn't forget to fight back, and his right paw was from the bottom up, drawing a cold light and shooting towards Gong Bing's face.
Gong Bing's eyes didn't blink, his five fingers smashed directly down with a fist, a squeaky and piercing sound sounded, and the right claw of the 'Black Panther' was hammered back by him the same way, the nails and bones of the five fingers were all broken, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart, and the 'Black Panther' screamed loudly in pain.
Immediately afterwards, Gong Bing Lightning reached out with his right hand and grabbed the head of the 'Black Panther', and a deadly sense of threat immediately rose from the 'Black Panther's mind, but just when he was about to fight back, Gong Bing was full of energy, and the other party's whole body was scattered with qi and blood.
The 'Black Panther' then found himself so numb that he couldn't lift up at all, and then Gong Bing lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.
Rumble!
The entire gladiatorial arena shook, and all the people in the stands gasped and felt a toothache.
Gong Bing didn't care whether the copycat Marvel hero was dead or not, he lifted the other party up, and continued to repeat the old trick and smashed it down again.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Like a piledriver, the boom boom was louder than the next, and every time it seemed to smash on people's hearts, making the people on the scene extremely uncomfortable, so it was smashed ten or twenty times in a row, and Gong Bing threw away the rotten meat in his hand with some unfinished thoughts.
He looked down and pouted, yes, he had to change his clothes.
Half a ring, before the referee's verdict was heard, Gong Bing had to look up at the referee and clapped his hands: "Referee, get up and work." ”
The referee was excited, and hurriedly announced the verdict loudly, and he had such a succession of situations, but there had never been in the past, and it could only be said that Gong Bing's performance was really heavy.
Not to mention the referee, even Alice, who has a certain understanding of Gong Bing, has a blue face, she has never found that Gong Bing has such a murderous side, the human flesh pile driver is even more terrifying than a demon.
After the verdict was announced, there was another familiar sound of vomiting, and then another set of procedures started, this time the white noodles didn't pay attention to Gong Bing at all, they came and went in a hurry, took a set of black bags and turned around and left, and old Wharton also jumped down again, not only brought Gong Bing a new dress, but also brought a towel and water to wash his face.
"Next!"
Gong Bing, who changed his clothes and washed his face, was refreshed, and he didn't take a break, and shouted loudly as if he was calling for a number in the mobile business hall.
For him, it's work, finish it early and finish it early.
The copycat 'Black Panther' just now is inferior to Black Rock Hanks, and dealing with him can't consume much of his physical strength at all.
'Black Panther' is quite fast, but what's the use of being fast, can he raise his hand faster than him? What's more, he still has a [Level 1 Dynamic Vision Bonus], as long as the other party doesn't really lose himself, he can't escape his eyes.
The 'Black Panther' is Dolander's, so this time it should be Lauder's turn to send someone, but there seems to be a bit of a situation on his side, and he has not been able to send someone for a long time.
On Lauder's side, a strong man suddenly stood up angrily, shook his head and waved his hand at Lauder, Gong Bing couldn't hear clearly from a distance, and the other party finally left a word and walked away without looking back, the strong man wanted to leave the scene directly, but was stopped by the guard's white face at the exit.
No one is allowed to leave early until the end of the tournament.
The strong man argued with the other party for a few words, the white face was always indifferent, his attitude was as tough as a stone, the strong man did not make a move, he knew that these white faces were not easy to mess with, and this was the territory of the Christie family, if he really moved his character, he must be the one who suffered in the end.
The strong man couldn't leave for the time being, and he didn't go back to Lauder's side, there were at least one or two thousand seats in the entire Wubi stands, and now he was sitting less than half of it, so he directly found an empty seat near the exit and sat down, silently waiting for the end of Wubi.
Lauder didn't expect that the person he found not only temporarily retreated and refused to play, but even dared to contradict himself, tore up the agreement on the spot and turned to leave, he sat in his position with his arms folded, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Some people are afraid of death, and naturally there are also people who regard life and death as if they were idle.
"Boss, I'll go." A tall, thin, dark-skinned man next to him recommended himself.
Seeing that someone took the initiative to ask for help, Lauder's face turned slightly pale, and nodded, this thin and tall man was also one of the strongest people under him, and he believed that he would kill the young man below for himself.
But five minutes later, Lauder's face became more and more ugly, and he saw an uproar at the scene, Gong Bing slowly pushed the corpse away, pulled his arm out of the other party's chest, and the lifeless corpse fell heavily to the ground.
Gong Bing, who became more and more courageous the more he fought, became more and more out of control, defeating the challengers one by one with a devastating attitude, no one could get out of ten rounds under his hands, and no one could escape with his life.
Powerful, ferocious, and bloody have become Gong Bing's labels, deeply left in everyone's heart.
Gong Bing is still trying to change into a new dress, in the eyes of everyone, this has become some kind of mysterious ritual, a rite of death, and the old Wharton who gave clothes to Gong Bing, his demeanor is more and more respectful, and his posture is getting lower and lower.
And Raul was so happy that he couldn't find the north at this time, he changed his previous depression and depression, his radiant face was full of smiles, he looked at Gong Bing as if he was looking at a treasure, how to look at it and how happy.
At this moment, Dolaner said a word to his side expressionlessly, and the cloaked man named Han immediately stood up, and he silently came to the opening on the edge of the stands, and jumped down.
Han came to Gong Bing and gently lifted his hood, revealing his hidden face.
Unlike his deep voice, Han is not very old, at most a young man of about thirty years old, with ice blue hair, ice blue eyebrows, and the most strange thing is his eyes, other people's eyes are black and white, but he is ice blue, not even the whites of his eyes.
"Gabriel Taylor, you can call me cold." Han introduced himself.
"Your eyes look so cool." Gong Bing took a puff of his cigarette, nodded and said, "You are a natural powerhouse?" ”
"That's right." There is no accident in the cold, not only his eyes are strange, but there are bursts of cold air emitted from his body, and anyone who comes over can guess it.
"Finally met a natural, so you're Doland's killer?" Gong Bing then asked.
The opponents he had encountered before were either secret martial artists or beast powers, and he hadn't even encountered a single natural ability, so you can imagine how scarce the natural system was.
The natural system can also be called the energy system, and its attacks belong to the category of energy, which is much more difficult to defend against than physical attacks such as punches and kicks.
Among all the abilities that Gong Bing has encountered, the strongest one, most of them are natural, except for the wild beast Bugatti, such as Fire Fist James, Blair the Demon Light, and the gadget mercenary group leader gadgets, all of them are natural abilities, and even his cheap senior sister Alwyn is also an ice ability.
Therefore, it is not for nothing that Gong Bing guessed that he was Dolaner's killer weapon.
"Poor mortal, pray, it's all over here." Han's expression was indifferent, and his voice did not fluctuate, but he exuded incomparable confidence, obviously not taking Gong Bing in his eyes.
"Hehe, who gave you the courage." Gong Bing smiled with a cigarette.