Hearing this, the seven masters in a row were all angry in an instant.

"What a big breath, obviously dying is dying, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Paroyev's upper and lower rows of teeth, grinding out hard, creaking and creaking with a terrible sound.

"Weakness always comes with ignorance, Chinese, you are too stupid. Genji Iga said in a vague tone with half of his face covered.

Dressed in a big red robe, Carompoche folded his hands and bowed slightly, and said in an old voice: "Donor, you are in good shape." Only by not lying and not lying can we return to the truth and prove our true nature. ”

Crobarton had been panting for breath for a long time, like a hungry beast, seeing the fresh flesh and blood delicacies.

On his body, the green tendons were protruding, and the capillaries on the surface of the skin were rapidly ruptured in extreme excitement, making his whole body dyed with a layer of bright blood red, like a bloody person.

Crobaton couldn't care about that much, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the messy rules, and the only purpose of playing was to kill.

He leaned down, his hands on the ground, a low roar in his throat, and with his hands and feet, rushed directly at an exaggerated speed.

After seeing Crobarton take the lead, the other six masters not only did not follow, but chose to stand still.

Although from the bottom of their hearts, they didn't think that Lu Zheng would be able to defeat seven of them in one go.

However, these masters are all veterans who have experienced countless life-and-death battles, and they have also encountered something that almost capsized in the gutter.

Therefore, for them, it is best for a fool to rush up first, fight with Lu Zheng, and test the details of the other party.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible to lose a battle of seven to one.

The remaining six masters, in their minds at this time, were not thinking about how to defeat Lu Zheng, but thinking about how to make others fight with Lu Zheng and fight to the death.

At best, they will stab them in the back and hurt these competitors as much as possible.

After all, once Lu Zheng loses, he dies.

Next, it was a battle between the seven of them.

Seeing that the other six masters all chose to stand in place and watch the play, letting the mad dog Crobalton come up first to send him to death, Lu Zheng showed a sarcastic smile on his face.

This group of people, all standing on the edge of the cliff, is already dying, they don't choose to unite and cooperate, and join forces to deal with him, but they started infighting first, wishing that their teammates around them would die early, and even wished that they would stab themselves and send the people next to them on the road.

"It's stupid!" Lu Zheng said lightly.

He's shot!

As soon as he stomped on the ground, the steel plate of the battleship's armor grade, like mud under his feet, instantly sank deeply, stepping on an obvious footprint.

At this time, the distance between Mad Dog Crobarton and him was at least more than forty meters.

Before Crobalton could rush over, Lu Zheng had already appeared in front of him at a faster speed.

The big hand came down from the top, bringing a strong wind to howl and rage, as hot as fire, accompanied by a piercing roar, and burst down.

Seeing Lu Zheng's move, the mad dog Crobarton showed a smug smile on his face, raised his head, and actually greeted him.

"It's worthy of a mad dog, such a fierce and explosive attack, he doesn't dodge it, and dares to hit it head-on. Paroyev stammered.

Iga Genji, his tone was cold, "Turning into a foreign barbarian, he has a special physique. The more seriously he is injured, the more potential in his body will be stimulated, and he is completely a small strong who can't be killed, and he will get stronger and stronger. I don't know how much potential this Chinese can make the mad dog play. ”

In the audience, Australia's oil tycoon Gramont was not worried at all when he saw this scene.

He screamed triumphantly, "The mad dog I raised will never die." The more he fights, the stronger he gets, any attack is just to increase his strength and make himself die faster and more miserably. This year's fighting tournament is destined to belong to me Gramont!"

Syllable!

With a crisp sound like a watermelon, Crobaton's head, under the pressure of Lu Zheng's hand, was directly crushed, torn apart, and the sticky red and white things splashed everywhere.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

Known as the "immortal mad dog", he actually died, and died so easily, it was like slapping mosquitoes and flies, slapping him to death!

Completely incomprehensible, completely unbelievable!

At this moment, whether it was on the field or outside the field, everyone was completely stupid, their brains were blank, and they couldn't even say half a word.

The strength of Mad Dog Crobarton was clearly seen by everyone present.

Especially when he was fighting against Kim Doo-hyun, the master of the Korean taekwondo combat school, how many times was he beaten by Kim Doo-hyun, how many times he was kicked out, and he was covered in blood, and if he was an ordinary person, he would have been beaten alive a long time ago.

But Crobaton, on the contrary, became more and more courageous, from being unilaterally beaten by Kim Doo-hyun at the beginning, to gradually becoming a draw, and in the later stage, Kim Doo-hyun fell behind and was beaten by him without the power to fight back.

The actual combat master of the eighth dan black belt in taekwondo, in the end, was actually torn to pieces by Crobaton, his hands and feet flew sideways, and he didn't even leave a complete corpse.

In the second game against the king of the South American jungle, the opponent knew that Crobarton was getting stronger and stronger, so he chose to shoot with all his strength at the beginning, bursting out with extreme power and attacking wildly.

However, the final result only allowed Crobaton's potential to be stimulated early.

It took almost half an hour for Crobalton to kill Kim Doo-hyun, and it only took three minutes to kill the king of the jungle.

But now, Crobaton is actually dead, killed by Lu Zheng, and it may take less than three seconds.

Lu Zheng made a move.

Crobaton, believing that he was physically strong, did not dodge or dodge, and met him head-on.

As a result, the head blossomed, and it was a "head blossom" in the real sense, and in an instant, he was beaten into a headless corpse by Lu Zheng.

Such a result came too suddenly, too unexpectedly, too unexpectedly.

Everyone didn't even react, and before even their brains had time to think, it was all over.

Seeing Crobaton's body, the Australian oil tycoon, his whole face was as dead as ashes, and the crystal red wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the ground was full of debris, and the red wine was all spilled on his shoes and pants.

However, the expression on his face was still as stiff as a dead man, and he did not move for a long time.

The most shocking thing was the other six super masters in the ring.

They are the closest to the scene, truly seeing and seeing with their own eyes.

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