Chapter Ninety-Two: The First Battle
Rooster Crown did not answer Hei Hao's question directly, but said noncommittally: "You'll know later." ”
"Grave man, you are the first to go up, the gray sculpture is the second, and I will come to the back. ”
That Xuan Leopard is obviously very prestigious among the veterans, and it directly determines the order of appearance of the three at the moment.
Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to break out, the new and old sergeants who were watching the battle immediately dodged to the rear, and soon vacated an open space.
They have been in the army for a long time, and these fights and brawls are common things, and who doesn't like to have excitement to watch.
There are even some good people who have opened a handicap privately to bet on the outcome of the bet.
And the son of the mountain bear didn't expect that things would develop to this point, but his strength, but he didn't dare to join the battle rashly, and immediately glanced around with his eyes for help.
His gaze looked around, but it fell on a very lonely figure, who was tall and thin, like half a bamboo pole, and was looking at this side with his arms folded, with a smile on his face.
When the bear boy saw this person, he almost didn't shout, but he was stopped by this person with a stern gaze, and he swallowed it back again.
But he was quite relieved in his heart, with this person present, no matter what the result of the cinnabar fight was, it would not be difficult to end the game.
At this moment, the grave man had already straightened his chest, walked majestically into the arena, and shouted to the cinnabar people: "What?
Hei Hao raised his eyebrows, he was already the first to stride out, and said loudly: "Under Hei Hao, first ask Your Excellency for advice." ”
He was born tall and big, and although he was still half a head short in front of this barbarian, he was better than his muscles and well-proportioned body, and he could barely see it compared to the fat opponent who was as fat as a ball.
Seeing the appearance of the enemy, the tomb man didn't answer, he directly opened his arms, pounced on him like a vicious tiger, and his big fan-like hands directly grabbed Hei Hao's arms, and shouted loudly in his mouth:
"Tear the tiger wolf alive!"
Hei Hao's arms were clamped, but his face was indifferent, he had the intention to try it, what is the strength of this grave man, at the moment his arms sank, his legs made force, and his two big feet fell to the ground half a foot down, and he also said coldly:
"It's hard to shake!"
As soon as the two sides reached the tentacle, they almost instantly understood that the other party was full of great strength, and it was the strength and courage that were competing.
In addition, the spirit beast clan has admired strong people since ancient times, and they don't want to lose face first, and at the moment, the two of them are even more desperately dragged, and one sinks in place, and starts a wrestling battle of strength.
It's just that in this way, the scene is much more ugly, and even the stalemate of the two people is almost static, but their faces are red and abnormal, and the green tendons explode out.
"What kind of fight is this, it's boring. Cockscomb clearly didn't like the scene, and muttered in his mouth.
"No," Cinnabar shook his head lightly and said, "As a spirit beast clansman, there must be a winning trick, you can just take a look at it patiently." ”
The cockscomb was skeptical, and at this moment, there were indeed some changes in the field.
The grave man shouted angrily in his mouth, and his arms suddenly burst outward, swelling a lot like balloons, and his arms, which were already as thick as thighs, were more than doubled at this moment.
"What's this trick?" said Cockscomb, with a dull expression.
The sergeants who watched the battle around them cheered loudly, they had been with this grave barbarian for a long time, and naturally knew that this was the outward manifestation of the brute force launched by the grave barbarian.
At the same time, Hei Hao immediately felt that the situation was wrong, and the arms that Shicai still had strength to spare suddenly seemed to be directly ripped apart, and even his body began to be dragged away.
This guy is such a strange force!
As everyone knows, this is exactly the special cultivation technique of the tomb man, called the "puffing technique", which can more than double the thickness and strength of his arms in an instant.
As he shouted, Hei Hao couldn't support it anymore, and his entire body was dragged out directly, and what was even more terrifying was that his arms were still being clutched.
Seeing that Hei Hao was controlled by himself, the grave man was overjoyed in his heart, and at the same time, he shouted strangely in his mouth:
"Turning a hundred spins!"
He dragged Hei Hao off the ground, not to mention the whole suspension in the air, and at this moment, it was like a big windmill, spinning wildly in place.
And his rotation speed seems to be getting faster and faster, and later he only listens to the sound of the wind, and the figures are overlapped.
"It's not good," Ji Wang said with some worry: "This time Heihao is miserable, I am afraid that if I don't get hurt, I will be dizzy alive." ”
Cinnabar muttered: "It's too early to make a conclusion, I believe that Big Brother Heihao will not lose so easily." ”
After turning around hundreds of times, the speed really began to slow down, and he estimated in his heart at this moment that after this toss, the black hao in his hand was already seven meat and eight vegetarians.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped his body, then raised his hand high and directly threw Hei Hao's body out.
only heard a "bang", Hei Hao's whole body was like an iron ball, and he fell directly to the ground, his eyes were closed at this time, and he lay on the ground without moving.
Tomb Man naturally refused to believe that Hei Hao was defeated by himself like this, and after Hei Hao's body fell, he howled again, and directly rose from the ground, jumped high, and actually smashed Hei Hao with his body.
The gray sculpture rubbed his hands together and said excitedly: "It's done, the victory is decided!"
Xuan Leopard was not as excited as the gray eagle, his expression was a little puzzled, and he seemed to be a little unconvinced that this first victory came so easily.
Just when everyone thought that Hei Hao was losing this time, Hei Hao, who had been standing still on the ground, moved!
He opened his eyes violently, pressed his palms to the ground, his hair stood on end, his feet kicked the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, ejecting directly, and the direction he faced was the grave barbarian who fell in the air.
"Wildmane Crash!"
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering loud bang came out, and the tomb man and Hei Hao who fell from the sky collided directly together, and the dust was everywhere, and a thick dust mist directly obscured everyone's eyes.
Victorious, defeated? Everyone's eyes were focused on the arena at the moment, and only after the dust was scattered did they finally see the situation in front of them.
Hei Hao's hair stood on end, and the entire top of his head was covered with blood, but his head was against the two horns of the grave at the moment, and both of them were lying down in a coma.
"It's really providential, I didn't expect this first game to end in a draw!"
Xuan Leopard smiled bitterly: "If you compete for real strength, I am afraid that the strange power of the Tomb Barbarian will be even higher, but this black man is not simple, and he can guess that the weakness of the Tomb Man is the double horns on the top of the head, and once it is violently impacted, it will immediately faint." ”
When Cinnabar heard Xuanbao's words, he couldn't help but feel shocked, he looked at Hei Hao who was unconscious on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly admire.
In the case of obvious weakness, it is really remarkable to be able to seize the opportunity and give the opponent a full blow, and forcibly turn the tide of the battle into a draw.
But now, it's not time for distraction!
Cinnabar turned around again, smiled at the cockscomb behind him, and said, "Next, it's up to you." ”