"Brother Da Lang, be careful!"

I saw that Fu Qing's hands suddenly turned into two huge pincers, and his back suddenly grew four huge ant legs, and his feet were also instantly anthropomorphic.

"I'll go, what the hell is this?" Seeing that Fu Qingqing's upper body and head were all simulated into the form of a demonic beast, Wu Dalang couldn't help but be surprised. The village chief had told them that the more advanced the fighting spirit, the more difficult it was to personify a complete body. And Fu Qing is this simulated, what kind of Heavenly Ant Fighting Soul is obviously not a low-level demonic beast.

Fu Qing looked at Wu Dalang's surprised appearance, and his six feet advanced in unison, and the two big pincers also attacked Wu Dalang left and right.

"Click", the claw on the right whistled past Wu Dalang's neck with a whirring sound. "Whoosh" The left paw was again clamped towards the waist of Wu Dalang, who could dodge the attack.

The village chief next to the life and death ring looked at Fu Qing's vicious moves, and couldn't help but look at Fu Qing's master Bai Lan next to him. Bai Lan noticed the master's gaze and secretly prayed in his heart: "What is this bastard doing, it's not a life-and-death battle." I just hope that no one will be killed......"

"Click" At the moment when the paw clamped Wu Dalang's waist, Wu Dalang hurriedly fell to the ground and rolled on, quickly got up and looked at his own Fu Qing.

"Pay off, do you really want to kill me, and you actually recruit viciousness!"

"How could it be, Senior Brother Da Lang. We are still supposed to belong to the same sect, how could I do such a stupid thing! It's just that I haven't been despised for a long time, and I'm still a person of the same rank, hehe. ”

Wu Dalang listened to what Fu Qing said, and shook his head helplessly. "What exactly do you want to say?"

"You don't even know your parents when I'm going to fight!

"Brother Da Lang, if you really can't do it, you will admit defeat, you can't beat the fighting spirit and pay it off. Mo Lan, who was watching a little anxiously from the audience, said.

"Mo Lan, how can you underestimate your brother so much! Fighting Soul Out of the Body!" In an instant, I saw that Wu Dalang also summoned a fighting spirit, and the fighting soul actually looked like a green bull, with a bull ring on its nose, and the horns on its head were like rhinoceros, thinking of the nose. Of course, there was only one horn.

"Anthropomorphism!" In an instant, the fighting spirit merged into Wu Dalang's body, and a giant horn similar to the fighting soul bull's head grew on the top of Wu Dalang's head.

"Pay off, I don't care what you have to say, since you want to hurt me, then see if you have the strength, come on!"

Fu Qing looked at Wu Dalang, who suddenly summoned the Fighting Soul Anthropomorphism, and couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that cow is some kind of terrifying demonic beast?" But no matter how strong it is, it must not be as powerful as his own mutated fighting spirit, right?"

The two big pincers that were paid off by "snapping" suddenly attacked Wu Dalang's neck fiercely. "Why are you looking for death!" Seeing that Fu Qing dared to attack like this, Wu Dalang suddenly pointed the horns of the bull at the giant claws that attacked.

"Bang" Seeing that Wu Dalang dared to be so desperate, Fu Qing, who laughed cheaply, suddenly changed his offensive. The two big pincers suddenly changed their course and clamped the horn that looked a little huge on Wu Dalang's head.

"Yu" only saw Fu Qing turn his big claws, and he actually wanted to grind Wu Dalang's giant horns off his head.

"Pay off, you bastard!Roar~" Wu Dalang shouted to break through the lock of the big pincers. But to his disappointment, the pair of big pincers had no intention of letting go after grabbing his big horn, and still wanted to see if he could get the horn off alive.

"Ah~" I saw that the big pincers that paid off suddenly exerted force, and the six feet were also like slowly falling backwards. And Wu Dalang was also in pain, holding the place where the giant horn was with both hands, and slowly walked forward with Fu Qing's footsteps.

After a while, Fu Qing looked at the giant horn that was still intact, and couldn't help but say, "Your horn is really hard." After that, the right pincer was still holding Wu Dalang's horn, and the left pincer was closed, crackling towards Wu Dalang, who had no ability to attack.

"Fuck you, you bastard!" Mo Lan and the others under the stands also scolded angrily. However, Fu Qing ignored everyone, watching Wu Dalang gradually vomit blood and become weak. Fu Qing let go of Wu Dalang's horns, as if victorious, and laughed a few times.

"Brother Da Lang!" Looking at Wu Da Lang who had fainted, Mo Lan couldn't help but want to go to the ring. But at this moment, I saw that Wu Dalang, who had fallen to the ground just now, suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes, and rushed towards the proud Fu Qing with red eyes.

Wu Dalang's giant horn suddenly plunged straight into the back of the heavenly ant that Fu Qing had transformed, exploding on the spot.

Fu Qing, who was still excited just now, suddenly felt a tightness of flowers, and Fu Qing only felt a sour taste from his feet to his head in an instant.

Before it was over, I saw Wu Dalang pull out the bloody horn and "snap". hit the place where he had just inserted it again, and forced Fu Qing to jump from the ring on the spot.

On the stands leaning against the platform of life and death, the old village chief Zeng Tian looked at Wu Dalang's wild attack, and he also felt his ** tighten. But he pretended to be calm.

In the first game, Wutong Village Wu Dalang won.

"Master, this is not fair, is it, how can this disciple of yours adopt such an obscene attack method!"

"Bai Lan, why don't you say that your disciples are ruthless, and they are about to kill Wu Dalang, so you don't have a little fairness in your heart?"

“......”

Under the ring of the competition, Fu Qing looked at Wu Dalang who was struggling on the stage, and felt uncomfortable. Holding his **, he left the venue gloomily.

Wu Dalang watched Fu Qing leave, but he just looked at it with disdain and didn't pay attention anymore, the strength of the Fighting Spirit Continent is respected, as long as you win, who cares how you win. History is written by the victors.

Subsequently, the village chief Zeng Tian drew two more labels, and it was written that Fuhai vs. Zeng Wei!

Zeng Wei and Fuhai heard the results of the village chief's lottery, and they also stepped into the ring one after another. Please give me a lot of advice, and the two of them clasped their fists one after another and said. ”

Zeng Wei looked at Fuhai who was the quadruple fighter on the opposite side, and couldn't help but feel helpless, can his fighter duo beat the quadruple fighter?

At this moment, the person on the other side was about to make a move, Zeng Wei said with an ugly face: "Brother Fuhai, I admit defeat." After that, Zeng Wei consciously jumped out of the ring.

Fuhai looked at Zeng Wei who jumped out of the ring and didn't say anything, after all, the battle must have that strength or you have the confidence to win the person who is fighting, otherwise you are lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot.

In the second game, Nanzhen Village Fuhai won.

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