The fourth day of Luo Tian Dajiao.

Liu Yanyan, who was full of refreshment, stretched her waist and slowly walked into the arena facing the sun, looking comfortable and relaxed.

She had a pretty good time last night, it was a wonderful night.

In stark contrast to him was the yellow-haired young man Wang Ju opposite him.

At this time, Wang He's eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, and his shoulder-length golden hair was like the brown hair of a mad dog, messed up.

The dense tape that was tied to the face yesterday has now been torn off halfway, but I can still only vaguely see the outline of the face, and the rest of the parts are basically wrapped tightly with white cloth strips.

Wang Ji's face is now full of fatigue and anxiety, and the irritable aura on his body can be felt clearly even from dozens of meters away.

Obviously, unlike Yoo Yeon-yeon, Wang did not have such a good time last night.

"Stinky woman, what kind of eyes are you looking at, believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes?"

Yoo Yeon-yeon: "??? ”

Audience in the auditorium: "??? ”

The audience in the audience: "We are relieved to see that you are still so badly beaten." ”

And looking at Wang He, who was chopping his feet with a violent face, Liu Yanyan was also speechless, but the game hadn't started yet, and she didn't want to lose the qualification for the game because of this stupid batch in front of her.

In desperation, she looked to the side and was about to announce the start of the game, and the look in her eyes was obviously saying, "Can you start the game sooner?" I want to pump him. ”

Seeing this situation, the little Taoist priest, who probably knew a little about the situation, did not procrastinate and stepped forward directly, raised his hand, and shouted:

"Then the game begins."

Then the whole body quickly retreated to the edge of the field, and the two people on the field were also ready for battle.

The first to do it was naturally Wang Ji, who had been impatient for a long time.

He hadn't slept all night last night, and his spirit was unusually tense now, and he desperately needed an unlucky ghost to vent his anger.

And isn't that a coincidence? There's a game today.

As for saying that the opponent of the match is a woman, does this have anything to do with him? Apparently not.

As for what tactics or anything, Wang He didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to vent and treat the person in front of him as a huge punching bag.

Looking at Wang He, who was surrounded by black smoke with red blood in his eyes in front of him, and rushed quickly, Liu Yanyan was not surprised, and a faint black mist began to appear on a pair of white jade hands, and directly met Wang He's fist.

"Bump~"

The collision between the fist and the palm made a violent roar, but the fist was indeed Wang He's fist, but the palm was not Liu Yanyan's palm.

Liu Yanyan is not stupid enough to fight with a "male witch" in the flesh and the amount of Qi in the body.

Just now, she put on a more face-to-face posture, just to paralyze Wang Ji, and at the moment when Wang Ji's fist came down, the speed zombie behind her, who had been waiting for a long time, attacked directly.

I have to say that Wang He's blow was indeed full force, it was really heavy enough, and the soles of the feet of the speed-type zombies were rippled in circles because of the transmission of power, and the soles of the feet were even a little stuck in the ground.

If an ordinary alien takes the king, I'm afraid that the bones on the whole body will be smashed directly.

Secretly shocked by Wang He's true strength, Liu Yanyan was not in a daze, and her black palm was imprinted on Wang He's chest at a strange angle.

As long as this palm is solid, he can directly eliminate Wang and Sancheng's physical strength.

However, it is obvious that after the demonstration of the first two competitions, Liu Yanyan's move has long been studied by others.

Even if Wang didn't have a brain, and he didn't look like the kind of person who would study other people's moves, he still dodged this blow very sensitively.

"Hehe, do you really think that your stupid tricks can do anything to me?!"

As soon as he dodged Liu Yanyan's attack, Wang Ji stepped forward again, with a hideous smile on his face, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Liu Yanyan directly.

Looking at the black claw shadow that quickly broke through the air, Liu Yanyan was also suddenly startled, and the figure leaning forward suddenly began to retreat, and the strong power-type zombie next to him also moved sideways with Liu Yanyan's movements, directly stopped in front of Wang He, and stretched out his right hand and threw a punch at Wang Ji.

This punch was powerful and heavy, with the sound of whirring wind, there was no doubt that if this punch fell on an old scalper, it could directly beat it to the point that it was bleeding and fell to the ground.

But in the face of such a terrifying punch, Wang He had no intention of retreating at all, his body only twisted slightly, and he directly turned around on the arm that was rougher than the waist of ordinary people, and the claws with black mist directly left several long furrows on the outstretched arm.

"Disgusting zombies, it's really boring."

In just a few blinks of an eye, Wang He's figure went around behind the power zombie, and the power zombie had many more hideous wounds one finger wide on his body, if it weren't for the zombie, he was afraid that he would be spurting blood all over his body and bleeding to death.

However, there is no if, this is a zombie-like flesh wound behind the king, and no matter how it is superimposed, there is no way to cause any substantial impact on the zombie.

Obviously, he also discovered this situation, and Wang He directly abandoned the power-type zombie behind him and pounced on Liu Yanyan again.

It was with the experience of the first two fights, how could Liu Yanyan let Wang He attack, Wang He's figure had just met the air, and suddenly a pulling sensation came from under his feet.

Before the king could react in any other way, the tugging sensation on his ankle intensified, and a horizontal force was directly blessed on his ankle.

In the next moment, Wang He felt that his body was suddenly turned upside down, and Wang He couldn't remember what happened next, but he seemed to hear a few children's exclamations in the audience.

The voice seemed to say, "The Hulk is smashing Loki......"