Chapter 162: The Monkey Steals the Peach
"Hit!"
I don't know which of the many slave prisoners who are watching is lacking in morality, so I suddenly shouted loudly for fear that the world would not be chaotic.
Like a spark falling into a pot of boiling oil.
The three of Cord and the four fierce slaves on the opposite side roared at the same time, pounced on each other.
The Great War broke out in an instant!
Enraged, Berg came up and kicked an ugly man in front of him with a ferocious kick, and then threw down a fierce slave behind him.
The two men scuffled together.
Berg entangled the two slaves, and Green and Cord had a good idea, and each met the remaining two stout slave men.
"Bang ~ Bang Bang!"
Berg waved his huge fist and angrily smashed it at the fierce slave man who was riding on his body, venting the anger in his heart.
The slave man under him roared angrily, but it was difficult to turn over for a while, and Berg was smashing it freely, but he was violently kicked away by the ugly man who kicked it before.
Berg cursed angrily, and the three of them immediately got into a fight.
Although facing two strong and fierce slave men, Berg, who was physically strong and hot-tempered, was undaunted and attacked first.
Under the furious mood, his muscles all over his body rose, and the surging qi and blood made his face flush, as if he didn't know the pain.
Berg's fierce and tiger-like style of play made the two fierce slave men on the opposite side a little jealous, and for a while, Berg had the upper hand.
On the other side, Cord was being beaten.
Cold's opponent was a tall, fierce blue-faced man with a short beard and a large tattoo on his thick arms.
The blue-faced slave man is strong, ruthless and fast, and his fighting experience and skills are extremely sophisticated, and Cord is not an opponent at all, and he can only be supported by the beating.
"Poof!"
A punch that opened the defender's arm and was hit in the side by another heavy punch sent Cord back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The corners of his mouth were broken.
The nearby jailers just watched from afar, pointing and pointing, but did not come forward.
They have seen many such scenes, as long as there are no fatalities, most of the jailers will wait for the prisoners to finish the brawl before coming out to clean up the mess.
And the situation on the side of Cold's friend Green is different from the others.
Dermal is a skilled pharmacist and has a good understanding of the structure of the human body, knowing which parts of the body to attack cause more pain and damage.
Green is agile, not strong enough and not very proficient in martial arts.
But he made a sinister move, specializing in the bottom three, which made his opponents extremely embarrassed and annoyed, and often broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, fighting for an elbow, Green was agile and decisive.
The secret "monkey stealing peach" claw method made a meritorious achievement, and actually ended the battle first!
"Ah!!h
An extremely terrible scream resounded over the vast flat land, and the voice was high and miserable.
The pain is indescribable.
It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.
In front of Green, the fierce slave man with flower arms fell to the ground, his hands clutching his lower body in pain, his body still trembling and twitching.
The onlookers gasped, and then unconsciously tightened their lower bodies.
The screams caused the other two groups of fighters to quickly separate and each take a few steps back.
Berg was still scolding, his nose and face were swollen and scarred at the moment, and of course the two people opposite were not comfortable.
And Cord's image is somewhat miserable.
His figure was shaky, his hands on his waist and abdomen, and he was panting heavily.
In addition, the corners of his mouth and eyes were broken by the heavy punches of the blue-faced man, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and one side of his face was swollen a lot.
"Which one killed a thousand knives did it!"
The sturdy blue-faced slave man hugged the slave man who was twitching in pain on the ground, and looked at the three of Cord with angry eyes.
This insidious manoeuvre was unacceptable to him.
The blue-faced slave man's gaze quickly locked on Grimm, who was standing beside Cold.
He stood up sharply, his face fierce and tyrannical, gloomy, his fists clenched, and strode towards the three of Cord.
And the remaining two strong slave men were led by him at this time, and followed closely.
Seeing that a fierce battle is about to break out again.
The blue-faced slave man with a cold face and the other two slaves approached, and Berg tensed up and roared violently!
But at this moment, the three blue-faced slaves seemed to be startled by Berg's roar!
The three of them stopped suddenly, the face of the blue-faced slave man changed greatly, and the original hideous and fierce eyes froze instantly, and even a few traces of fear appeared.
The three of them even began to slowly move back at this time, as if they wanted to escape!
"Haha, bastard, come on!"
Berg laughed nervously, thinking that the three slaves opposite him were scared.
When Cord next to him patted him on the arm, Berg reacted, and the eyes of the three blue-faced men in front of him didn't seem to be on him and the others.
Their gaze looked past them and behind them.
At this moment, an extremely dull but steady footsteps faintly came from behind him, step by step, very regular, and seemed to contain a special charm.
At the same time, there was a strange and subtle rumbling sound, as if it were caused by the weight crushing it.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and then faded away.
Berg was shocked and turned his neck a little stiffly, and then the pupils in his eyes contracted violently!
Behind him, I don't know when a young man with extremely majestic body has appeared!
The majestic man in front of him had a lion-like messy hair shawl, the muscles all over his body were like knives and axes, and his eyes were extremely sharp, with a faint demonic nature, and a sense of oppression.
Amazingly, this person was covered with thick iron chains the thickness of his arms, extremely strong, and his dark color was extremely deep, and he knew that it was extremely heavy when he looked at it.
It was Pang Yuan who went out this time.
"Get out of the way. ”
All the way to this side, he naturally saw the process of conflict and fighting between Cord and others.
Pang Yuan looked at Berg, who was a little evasive and worried in his eyes, and spoke flatly, unable to hear any emotion.
As long as you are not blind, a person can see that this is a murderer in front of you, and it is not easy to provoke.
Berg, both physically and intellectually, naturally wanted to move and dodge.
However, he was straight-tempered, or rather a little cold-tempered, and his inner pride made him reluctant to lose his momentum like this.
Coupled with the fact that he had just fought with someone, his blood was boiling, and he was almost dizzy, and Berg's irritable temper attacked, and he couldn't help but choke back for a while.
"Why, who are you? Why, do you want to trouble our brother too?!"
"Berg!"
Cord yanked Berg from the side.
Pang Yuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were sharp.
"Huh?!" You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?