Volume 1 Chapter 165 The King of Destruction
12 February 438 A.D. at 9.10 p.m
But Ergou, an agile monkey, how could he let Roshan be pressed so easily, and it was difficult to touch Ergou.
"Come on, Fudo Roshan! It's amazing, whoever touches this kind of attack will die, and it's directly pressed into a meatloaf! I couldn't stand the smell just now, I was a little dizzy! Kill 007! Crush him! I said brother, this metal mesh won't fall, will it? “
Fudo Roshan's attack, although it did not hurt Ergou Fenhao, but the rolling momentum, the ground and walls trembled, like an earthquake, instantly ignited the atmosphere of the arena.
"Hmph, do you think you're the Invincible Hot Wheels?
I look dizzy, turn to your death, dead fat. ”
After a while, Ergou crossed his arms in front of his chest, standing leisurely in the middle of the field, watching Roshan's attack with cold eyes.
With the advantage of speed, he can easily dodge the tumbling attacks of Fudo Roshan.
"Two players on the field, in my opinion.
Fudo Roshan is an absolute defensive player, and 007 is an agile player in comparison.
One can't move, one can't.
It is difficult for both sides to injure their opponents, and past experience has shown that such situations tend to evolve into endurance showdowns.
Although Fudo Roshan's attack was huge, it was difficult to touch the agile 007.
007 is agile, and he can't break through Roshan's defenses, let alone the Dream Pharmaceutical Club, which also invested heavily to equip Fudo Roshan with all-metal plate armor today.
Just saying that the defense of Roshan itself is enough to make most of the players desperate. ”
The game on the field is in full swing, and of course most of the heat is provided by Fudo Roshan.
The narrator Zhang licked and also conducted some relatively professional analysis.
This has something to do with his big boss, Liu Ye, coming to the scene in person.
Ergou undoubtedly judged this way, from the beginning of the meditation, to the current can not move, delaying tactics, just to consume as much opponent's physical strength as possible.
The fact is also the same, even if the current Ergou has the intention to kill Roshan, there is no way to start.
When the game reaches thirty-five minutes.
The two dogs on the field admired his opponent, Fudo Roshan's anti-dizziness ability.
This guy rolls around endlessly, as if he doesn't plow the wooden floor of the entire arena, and the destruction is not finished.
"It seems that this dead fat man has fat in his head, so he can not faint."
Just when Ergou thought that he could wait leisurely, not move Roshan's physical strength to exhaust himself, and kill him again.
Fudo Roshan changed his tactics again, and his roll was no longer aimed at crushing Ergou, and began to circle around Ergou non-stop, while activating his biochemical weapons.
A large amount of thick yellow smoke, wrapped in a strange and pungent smell, began to spread rapidly in the field!
The second dog in the circle hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and almost instantly felt that his eyes could not be opened.
Not to mention the two dogs on the field, at this time, it was the audience who was sitting relatively close, and the physique was slightly weaker, and there were already signs of fainting.
For a while, there was a riot, and a large number of front-row spectators began to flee outside the venue.
The crowds of spectators, especially the temporary seats added to the aisles, blocked most of the way.
There were even able-bodied outlaws who began to run away from the back row by their heads, and at first some were caught and beaten by the crowd.
But as the gas emitted by Roshan became more and more intense, the audience in the venue began to flee.
Ergou can't care about the audience, it's true that he escaped from this stinky fart fog first.
In such a chaotic scene, can you jump on the protective wall and escape from the crowd?
The situation in the field didn't give Ergou time to think about it, and his eyes swollen almost instantly.
Hurriedly finding the rolling gap of the immovable Roshan, the second dog jumped out of the poisonous mist attack circle of Roshan.
Only then did the second dog dare to breathe.
"Ahem~ stinks to death, uncle! Well, what is this?
Familiar taste, familiar recipe? ”
On the edge of the gladiatorial arena, Ergou just took two breaths, and found that the smell of Roshan's stinky farts was familiar, and suddenly thought of the moment when he was tricked into smoking a cigar by the dead fat Daniel?
"Haha, it's saved, it's time to witness the miracle!"
The squinting eyes of the second dog kept wandering around the field, on the one hand looking for an area with little poisonous fog, and on the other hand, he was vigilant that Fudong Roshan chased after him.
At the same time, Ergou was bending back and forth frantically, his index finger, which had the evil taste of Master Li Tianlin, a windproof lighter.
"Bang~"
With a crisp sound and the sound of metal cracking, Ergou finally broke the finger.
"Puff puff puff ~ Suffer death 007! Woo ah vomit ~ puff puff puff ~ "
On the other side, Fudo Roshan finally stopped his Hot Wheels attack.
At this time, Fudo Roshan was crawling in the center of the gladiatorial arena, the periphery of the stinky fart poisonous mist released by himself.
While giving a death ultimatum to the second dog, he let out a stinky fart and vomited, and in an instant, a large cloud of yellow pus accumulated in front of him, mixed with unknown residue.
", are you funny? Did you stink and vomit from yourself, or did you faint and vomit from yourself?
Uh~vomit~ I'm disgusting when I go to Tinima! ”
At this time, the second dog was also embarrassed, his red and swollen eyes narrowed into a slit, a red nose, a handful of tears and a handful of snot, and retching from time to time.
As soon as he spoke, it was like a stinky fart, which seemed to be able to invade the taste buds, and the second dog could spit it out at any time.
"Uncle, it's almost over.
Roshan-san, watch the master do a magic trick for you!
Vomit~
Please look at my hands carefully, vomit~ Don't blink!
Burst! Yes~
Do you see the flames of victory?
Hey, hey, hey~ Bye-bye! Vomit. ”
The lighter in Ergou's hand really shot out a flame.
Thanks to Master Li Tianlin for providing a special windproof lighter.
Modo Roshan, just after vomiting, he looked up and was horrified to find that there was a flame in 007's hand.
Then he watched as 007 threw the flame in the direction of his ass.
And that's where your own stinky fart, the thickest area.
"Puff puff ~ no! Poof, boom ~ boom! ”
It was too late to shout that Roshan had burst his lungs.
The first thing to explode was the thick cloud of smoke behind Roshan, and then the fire rushed to his buttocks.
The fire rushed to the sky followed by a loud bang, and a powerful explosion occurred, and the relatively confined space would make the explosion power multiply.
For a while, the entire gladiatorial arena shook, and the audience who didn't have time to escape in front of them was directly swept down by the shockwave.
A large amount of construction dust, as well as poorly installed chandeliers, began to fall, and the people who were smashed in the field were undoubtedly dead.
And the Fudo Roshan, whose butt breathed fire, was directly blown into the sky like a rocket, and in mid-air, the big belly of Fudo Roshan exploded again.
For a time, there was a bloody rain in the field, and the foul smell in Roshan's stomach was thrown into the entire gladiatorial arena.
The second dog, which was more than ten meters away, was directly blown out even if it was crawling on the ground, and it slid on the ground for dozens of meters, and slammed into the protective wall before it stopped.
The second dog who did magic was also dizzy by the shock wave, and his swollen eyes almost wanted to be unconscious.
Fortunately, the audience who was closer to the center of the field began to flee in advance, otherwise a large number of people would have died in this explosion.
"Hmm~Woo~Hmm~Woo~ Run, it stinks, it's dead, oh my God! Help me! It's too dangerous! My shoes! ”
The mournful sirens resounded through the gladiatorial arena, and the flashing red lights of the fire were also lit.
The spectators watching the game were once again affected by the pond fish, and the stampede was a must.
"Please don't panic, our rescue team is on the sidelines, and the fire brigade is on standby!
Please return to your seats, fleeing will only increase casualties.
Oh my God, what's going on, watching 007's game, it's really damning.
Player 007, you are not only the last soldier of the National Guard, you are the king of destruction in the gladiatorial arena!
The director quickly cuts off the broadcast screen and receives the advertisement.
It looks like I'm going to leave work early today. ”
The narrator licked and licked, only feeling his helplessness.
At this time, the two dogs lying on the ground on the field were also blown up, their whole bodies were blackened, and they were lying on the edge of the gladiatorial arena weakly, and there were not many sports shorts left, only a few rotten strips of cloth left.
Don't even think about running away, he just wants to fall asleep at the moment, knowing that he is still in the gladiatorial arena, the danger is not over, and he tries to open his eyes to check the situation on the field.
He had to make sure that Fudo Roshan was dead before he dared to fall unconscious.
This look instantly shocked the second dog, and the adrenal hormones in the body were secreted wildly.
Roshan, who was blown up in the air, really didn't die, there was still half of his body left, and he fell back to the ground, and he was crawling towards Ergou with his arms at this time.
The most terrifying thing is that this guy's helmet plate armor was blown away, half of his face was hideous, his teeth were bared, there was nothing below the lower abdomen, and the bare fat was still burning with thick fire, like a ghost crawling towards the second dog.
"I'll go, it's a request for my life."
The second dog, who came back to his senses, didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and tried his best to get up.
With the scalpel he stole and staggered towards Roshan, which was crawling on the ground.
"Your uncle, blown up like this, still want the life of the master! Vomit~
You give me death! Gott~"
The two dogs ignored it, and went crazy at Roshan's head, kicking, beating, stabbing, and kicking.
Roshan only has half of his body left, prostrate on the ground, dragging the lower half of his body with only his pelvis left, and he is also picking up his giant hammer like a big iron pot, punching Ergou.
Outside the arena, a large number of spectators had no intention of watching the game, all afraid that the gladiatorial arena would collapse, and they pushed and ran away frantically.
But when he arrived at the gate, he was confronted with a powerful fire water cannon spray.
In order to carry out the game safely, the prison party also worked hard, the fire alarm sounded, and the fire brigade, which had been waiting outside, couldn't wait to turn on the fire truck's high, pressure, water, and guns.
Ergou's last memory is that his scalpel has long been shattered, and he continues to hit Roshan with his prosthetic limbs, and kick Roshan's head with his feet.
Then he was immovable Roshan, punched in the back of the head and fell unconscious.