Seeing that Huerter was seriously injured, the boulder snorted coldly, and the unruly anger was transmitted between his eyebrows, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

A straight punch struck at Huerter's chest, drawing a black line with such speed that in an instant, Huerter was in front of him, and a huge fist swept in.

He jerked backwards, and before the boulder could react, he took a few steps back, dodging the attack.

Drawing the sharp dagger from his waist and clenching it in his left hand, Huerter dodged to the side and dodged Boulder's left hook.

"Get out!"

With a roar of rage, Huerter stabilized his plate and kicked the crotch of the boulder with a volley.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the corners of Huerter's mouth twitched, and this kick used the strength of his whole body, and the other party did not react at all, but there was a stinging pain in his shins.

Even the crotch is so hard?!

The crotch is the weakest part of a man except for the heart and brain, and it is also the part that can cause the most pain, this kick did not have the slightest effect, Huerter hurriedly withdrew, retreated a few meters, leaned against the railing on the edge of the ring, and gasped for breath.

Although the boulder was as strong as a giant, its speed did not disappoint, punch after punch, kick after kick, although it was not aimed at Huerter's life, but in the face of pure power, any blow, as long as it hit, could bring a disabling effect.

After less than ten minutes of fighting, Huerter deduced the opponent's general ability, this guy is a pure defensive overlimiter, and with his innate strange power, he can't hurt him at all.

This is the power of the chosen ones on the African continent?

Huerter was a little surprised, if there were many such overrunners, whether it was for Huang Shang or for the Han Science and Technology Empire, it would be an extremely precious special population resource.

However, if you can't solve this guy by yourself, the purpose of building prestige will also be in vain, not to mention gaining the submission of all the tribes of the entire African continent, and if you are really defeated, the Dry Bone Tribe may be out of control.

The next thing to do is to find the flaws in the boulder in the process of constantly dodging, in order to seek to disable it with one blow!

And how to maim and defeat the opponent, Huerter already had a consideration in mind.

The situation on the field has begun to tipple, and the balance of victory is clearly more on the side of the boulder.

The audience was in an uproar, and the audience was boiling, except for the bitter faces of the tribesmen of the Dry Bone Tribe, the viewers of the other tribes watched Huert eat deflated in the hands of the boulder, as if enjoying the thrill of revenge.

"Well done, Boulder!"

"Presumptuous, you want to call Lord Boulder!"

"Blow his head out!"

"Left, left, eh! Hurry to the right, to the right! Whip the leg after the straight groove fist! Yes, that's it! Attaboy! ”

The audience was instantly boiling, looking at the boulder with admiration, and looking at Huerter's expression, except for banter, there was only contempt.

The tribe admires the strong, and likewise does not show mercy for the weak.

Helt retreated, and simply turned into a dense fog, surrounding the boulder, and never reappeared.

"Look, that coward is scared!"

"What about turning into a thick fog, it's not half crippled by Lord Boulder!"

"Hahaha, it is said that it is still a strong man sent by the Han Science and Technology Empire, I think it is almost a joke!"

"That's it, the last game was when the Chosen One crushed ordinary warriors, and this time, in the face of the Chosen One, he has no ability at all!"

"He did it wisely, if he reappeared, he was afraid that he would be beaten to pulp by Lord Boulder's iron fist."

"He's probably looking for a way to surrender!"

Listening to the words in the audience, the boulder was very useful, but for some reason, he was surrounded by a thick fog, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The thick fog obscured his vision, but he still swung his fists and carried out high-frequency attacks, and several times in succession, the dense fog was almost turned upside down by him!

It's like a swarm of flies buzzing around, and after a long stalemate, the boulder can't suppress his irritable heart.

"Come out of here, coward!"

"Aren't you very capable of fighting? Don't dare to come out now?! ”

The wild roar of the boulder on the field also set off the anger of the audience.

"Waste, get out of here!"

"Feel the anger of Lord Boulder, right?"

"I guess I was planning to run away secretly!"

"Come out quickly, let Lord Boulder make a break for you, and the warriors who die in battle will not be insulted, but will be honored by us!"

"Oh no, are you crazy, only the warriors of the tribe can gain our respect if they die in battle, as for this white-skinned foreign garbage, being shot to death by Lord Boulder is simply to blame!"

Listening to the roar of the audience, Baburu, who is the patriarch of the dry bones, felt that his face was being slapped madly, but he couldn't do anything to fight back.

As long as Huerter continues to persist in this way, he will continue to be ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone.

Come on, Huerter.

This is the cry in his heart, he doesn't care whether the other party is foreign garbage or not, in short, he is a hero who can save the dry bone tribe, he can't die, he can't be defeated!

Baburu closed his eyes, beads of sweat dripping down his face, and he was muttering something, as if telling the gods his wishes.

In the next second, an earth-shattering explosion frightened him and made everyone present shut up.

The explosion was transmitted from the ring, and he immediately opened his eyes and looked over, but his whole body was frozen in his seat.

"This.... This...."

It seems that his prayers have worked, and the situation in the ring has changed dramatically, and the boulder, which was originally in a crushed state, collapsed motionless in the ring at this time, and the crimson blood spurted out from the severed arm, staining his gritty and indestructible body, and the other arm was directly blown up in the sky, and the scene was quite permeable.

What made Babru even more incredulous was that Huerter was standing on the ground at this time, looking condescendingly at the seriously injured man.

"God... Oh my God, he broke through the defenses of the boulder! ”

Not only Bablu, but also the audience who had been gossiping before also closed their mouths, as if they had been deflated, and their faces were ugly.

In addition to the severed arm, the entire left side of the boulder's chest cavity was blown open, spreading from the armpit to the waist, and the bloody white bones were revealed to everyone—under the hard grit skin, it was also made of flesh!

The internal organs and intestines slowly trembled with the fragile breathing of the boulder, and the blood immediately stained the entire ring.

Looking at the stunned crowd on the spot, Huerter said lightly: "If you don't want him to die, you'd better take him back for emergency treatment now." ”

After that, the head will not leave the ring of the sacred gladiatorial fight, leaving only the audience speechless.

Just as Bablu was about to catch up, the audience erupted again into a deafening commotion.

He knew that the people of the tribe respected any strong person.