Super strong

Chapter 665 [Seven Kills, Break the Army and Fight the Heroes] Nine

The huge martial arts arena quieted down in an instant, and everyone turned their eyes to Pei Donglai and Merck in the martial arts arena, and their eyes were full of surprises - the evolution of things was completely beyond their expectations!

They didn't expect that Xiao Kuang would be slapped by Merck under the premise of admitting defeat, and they didn't expect that Pei Donglai would rush directly to the martial arts arena to fight with Merck.

"You can't play the game now without the approval of the organizing committee!"

In the audience, Tosk recovered from his consternation. First, he strictly prohibited Pei Donglai and Merck from fighting directly, and then... He seemed to feel the boiling murderous intention of the two, and added: "The organizing committee will discuss immediately. Before the result of the discussion appears, you are strictly forbidden to do it, otherwise the result of the competition Not only will you not be included in the results, but you will also lose your qualification to compete for the championship!"

He didn't answer, and didn't even go to see Tosk. Pei Donglai and Merck just stared at each other. The eyes of the two sides met in the air, as if two invisible knives hit each other, swinging an invisible spark, and the horrible killing intention was like the confrontation between the two armies, dividing one side and resisting each

"Did you hear that?"

Seeing that the war on the martial arts field was imminent, Tosk was a little anxious. As the person in charge of this peaceful military competition, he would never allow the players to ignore the rules and orders of the organizing committee.

"Report to the instructor, Pei Dong came to receive it!"

Hearing Tosk's words again, Pei Dong came to withdraw his eyes, half turned around, and was facing Tosk, saluting and answering.

Although he can't wait to tear up Merck immediately, he also knows that it is imperative to kill Merck, but... the champion of the fighting competition cannot fall into the hands of others.

"Incipal, there is still more than an hour before noon."

Merck also saluted Tosk symbolically and smiled contemptuously, "Since His Excellency Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, can't wait to compete, you might as well satisfy his wish to die - I can kill him a hundred times before noon."

"The organizing committee will immediately discuss and study your application." Tosk reiterated this point again, then returned directly to his seat and quickly discussed with several chiefs of the organizing committee.

In the martial arts arena, after seeing this, Pei Donglai and Merck withdrew their eyes one after another and turned their eyes to each other again. The murderous intention in their eyes did not diminish at all. It felt that as long as Tosk gave the order, the two would fight fiercely!

"I really didn't expect that the game would turn into what it is now."

"Yes, the development of things is too dramatic. I don't know which of them is stronger?"

"Naturally, it's Merck. According to the data, Merck has half stepped into a level 9 warrior, and his hands are stained with countless blood. In terms of killing methods and fighting experience, it is completely unmatched by Pei Donglai."

"That's right... Although Chinese martial arts is magical, it is not a killing skill after all. Merck has practiced a killing skill, and the murderous spirit on his body is really terrible. The previous performance of Lehmann, the captain of the German Ninth Border Brigade, and Xiao Kuang, the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Force, in the face

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While Tosk discussed with the relevant chiefs of the organizing committee whether to pass the request of Pei Donglai and Merck, in the square team next to the competition field, the special forces could not help talking about it. Almost all the special forces members thought that Pei Donglai was not Merck's opponent, including the British Royal Special Forces and Han Members of the 707 Special Forces and the U.S. Delta Special Forces showed a joking smile.

"Sir Messer, do you think the organizing committee will pass the request of the two people?"

While the special forces were talking about it, in the audience, Terry, one of the five mercenary kings, couldn't help asking the first mercenary Wang Meisai.

Hearing Terry's inquiry, Messer just meditated a little and replied, "Merck is coming for Pei Dong. This is not only known to us and those players, but also to the organizing committee. In today's game, Merck obviously fouled first, and it is reasonable that he should be disqualified from the next game. But... Since Pei Donglai did not propose to let the organizing committee do so, he only asked to play the game with Merck in advance, presumably the organizing committee will agree.

"I agree with Mr. Messer."

The second mercenary Wang Kruff also nodded and acknowledged: "This competition is aimed at getting close to actual combat and tries to hold the highest gold-bearing event in history. In this way, if the confrontation between the two of them is lost, not to mention the whole competition, at least the individual fighting competition will lose a lot of gold. As for the postpone of the game... This is also impossible - who can guarantee that the organizing committee will decide to postpone the game? Will Pei Donglai complain about Merck's violation? Once he complains, Merck will automatically withdraw from the game.

"Then which of them do you think is stronger?" Another mercenary king asked.

"On the surface, Merck is stronger and more dangerous, but Pei Dong has been giving people a feeling of impenetrable since the beginning of the game, which is difficult to judge, but... If I have to choose the winner, I will choose Merck. After all, there are too many strong people who died in Merck's hands, and it is difficult to compete with his murderous spirit alone. Kruff said thoughtfully, "Sir Messyce, what do you think?"

"I think Pei Donglai will win." The Messers language is amazing.

"Why?"

Krufu and four other mercenary kings were shocked.

"Merck's real strength and past deeds are shown in the data, and Pei Donglai is naturally clear. In this case, Pei Donglai dared to shout out that 'the champion is mine' before the start of the fighting competition, and his performance when he just came on stage are enough to prove that he has the confidence and strength to defeat Merck.

Messer stared at Pei Donglai's figure and said with a wry smile, "Besides, take a step back, Merck has killed a lot of people and has rich killing methods and experience. But... don't forget Pei Donglai's performance in the personal assault competition - do you think that's what an ordinary special forces player should do?"

"No!"

In an instant, the same idea came to the hearts of the four Kruffs.

Because...

Through the personal assault competition, they can see that Pei Donglai is a special soldier with strong individual combat ability and rich and extremely experienced combat!

"You are not his opponent."

While the Messey five and those special forces members were talking about it, Su Bodhi somehow came to the front of the Indian Red Alert Special Forces. He looked at Pei Donglai with a complicated face and reminded him, "If you insist on fighting with him, there is only one result: be killed by him!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Su Bodhi's words came out, he suppressed other comments on the scene. All the special forces, including Pei Donglai and Merck, couldn't help looking at her.

Why did Su Bodhi remind Pei Dong to come?!

For a while, except for Pei Donglai, all the other special forces were full of doubts - according to the information they received, Su Bodhi, like Batian and Merck, came for Pei Dong. In such a situation, Su Bodi had no reason to help Pei Dong come?

Those special forces did not know, but Pei Donglai knew Su Bodhi's intention to do so.

In his opinion, although Su Bodhi clinged to teach him a lesson, it was only... limited to the lesson - because of the relationship between Pei Wufu and Long Bodhi, Su Bodhi could not kill him, and on the contrary, it was possible to help him in a desperate situation.

While understanding this, Pei Donglai tried to say something, but... Before he could speak, Su Bodhi spoke again.

"Bunch, I said I would teach you a lesson. If you die, how can I teach you a lesson?"

Perhaps because he sensed the doubts of the special forces around him, or maybe he sensed what Pei Donglai had found, Su Bodhi returned to his strong and arrogant appearance as before: "If you want to die, you must get the consent of this saint!"

"Su Bodhi, it's a pity that his head has been booked by me." Hearing Su Bodhi's words in surprise, Merck sneered: "It's strange that you are so unlucky."

"You..."

When Su Bodhi heard the words, his chest trembled with anger. He tried to refute something, but he was unable to refute it - according to the schedule of the game, even if the game was delayed, Pei Donglai would fight with Merck.

"Sir of Su Bodhi, that guy said he wanted to win the championship before the game. How could he be defeated by Lord Merck?" While Su Bodhi was speechless, a member of South Korea's 707 special forces sneered and sarcastically, "If you want to teach him a lesson, you can wait until the final."

"That's right... The bastard who was slapped just now can defeat Chief Gele with his magical Chinese martial arts. Presumably, His Excellency Pei Donglai can also defeat His Excellency Merck through his magical Chinese martial arts." As soon as the South Korean 707 special forces member's words were exported, John of the British Royal Special Forces quickly echoed.

The words of the two people sounded in their ears, and the other special forces members' hearts were like mirrors - the two seemed to be optimistic about Pei Donglai, but they were actually laughing at Pei Donglai's overcomparity. At the same time, they couldn't wait to see the scene of Pei Donglai being killed by Merck!

In front of the Indian Red Alert Special Forces, Su Bodi wanted to say something to Pei Dong, but saw that Tosk and others had finished the discussion. Among them, Tosk got up again and was ready to announce the result of the discussion.

Seeing this scene, although Su Bodhi couldn't wait to pull Pei Donglai down from the martial arts arena immediately, he also knew that if Pei Donglai did not take the initiative to admit defeat, this battle was inevitable at all, and he could only swallow the words back to his stomach.

"According to the decision just discussed by the organizing committee, through the request of Pei Donglai and Merck, the semi-finals of the two will be held ahead of schedule." Later, under the gaze of everyone, Tosk announced the outcome of the discussion of the organizing committee.

"Wow!"

As Tosk's words fell, everyone turned their eyes to the martial arts arena again. Most of the special forces members looked at Pei Donglai with silent eyes, while Su Bodhi's eyes showed anxiety and worry.

Only the eyes of the members of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces were very calm. They just looked at Pei Donglai quietly, waiting for Pei Dong to speak with facts and fight back with battle!

"Congratulations, you have advanced the sacrificial day by one day."

In the martial arts arena, Merck sneered and took a step forward. The murderous intention on his body was completely released. The special combat uniform in the upper body was directly blown up, and his arms were more than a circle thicker than before. His whole body was like a killer from hell, with awe-inspiring murderous spirit.

Is the day of the festival ahead of schedule?

"Wow!"

On the martial arts field, Pei Dong came to move!

He seemed to use a spell and appeared in front of Merck out of thin air. His whole body was like a dragon going to sea, with a great momentum, and his right fist was like a cannonball, and he bombarded at Merck's head with all his strength!

Dragon Fist.

Just at a glance, Xiao Kuang recognized that Pei Dong was using the killing trick of the Dragon King Ye Gucheng!

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. RS