Fantasy Water Margin Legend

Chapter 320 Final Return: The Arrival of Evil 1

The disciples of Wushen Void are indeed more powerful than each other. In addition, each of them has mastered the powerful martial arts of vitality, which can be said to be the strongest opponent encountered by the "Fate Stumbling Team".

Next, the "Martial Arts Team" sent the first of the three second-generation disciples. The name sounds terrible. Looking at his appearance, it is even more terrible. His size is also tough and burly. Looking at his age, he is estimated to be the largest of the five. He is about 40 years old, his arms are covered with tattoos, and There are countless knife marks, which is the characteristic of standard mountain thief villains. But from his unspoken smile, serious look, his body is not angry, upright and resolute, as if he is not a fierce person, especially after the chaos just now, like a mouse seeing a cat, he dares not face him with a guilty heart.

Hoffman came down and said to everyone embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, everyone. I lost. I couldn't win this victory for you. I, a man, really feel defeated."

Sith: "Don't mind pulling. In fact, I'm the first person to fail. Obviously, I don't know anything about martial arts duel, but I want you to force you to follow my ideas. I have to apologize to everyone first."

Although everyone said they didn't mind, they knew in their hearts that this time, they were determined to lose and there was no possibility of winning.

Sith comforted everyone: "Everyone, I know that you have tried your best. Since the next battle has nothing to do with victory or defeat, you don't have to fight anymore and get hurt."

"No! This is the place where every warrior dreams. As a man, how can he give up easily!" Although Hoffman lost the game, he did not lose his fighting spirit.

The black bull who didn't get on the field immediately echoed: "Yes! I won't give up without fighting. How boring and humiliating. I won't let go of the opportunity to fight no matter what. I can't help it. I want to have a good fight.

Xiaorang: "I also think that we should not give up this good opportunity. The master also wants us to participate in the competition to compete with other martial artists and explore his new martial arts. Thinking about it, we have experienced so many battles and seen so many people and things, which makes me grow every day. I am very grateful to everyone. So, this time, let's fight a wonderful battle as pure warriors."

Black Bull shouted and agreed, "Okay, I think this is really nice. I'm going to fight him." The Black Bull was originally arranged in the end, but now it has nothing to do with victory or defeat. He has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and he can't wait to rush to the ring.

Sith didn't stop the Black Bull from coming: "I understand, I won't interfere with you anymore. You can enjoy this game and achieve your goal of pursuing martial arts."

Hoffman: "Black Bull, don't lose so simply and lose the face of our village (in order not to reveal your identity, I have always stressed not to tell the warrior village)."

Black Bull: "I will never lose. I bet my head. If I lose, I will take my head as a stool for you."

Black Bull is a word that came out on a whim. Everyone regards this as a joke. In fact, everyone understands that the opponent Black Bull is about to face is definitely more powerful than the lace and riding the wind just now. The possibility of Black Bull's victory can be said to be negligible. It is a losing ending, but as a companion, I will still cheer for the black bulls.

As soon as Black Bull came on the stage, he looked very restless and shouted at the two men: "Hahaha, my name is Black Bull. I love fighting very much. I heard that you are very good at fighting, right? That's great. I'm going to have a good time."

Zerocious attitude towards the black cow sighed: "A beast-like soul is now like looking back in front of the mirror. How like me before. I'm so lucky to meet the master."

He said that his past was as wild as a black bull. Is he really a mountain thief? No matter what kind of person he was in the past, now he is a real warrior. What kind of vitality will he have? He can't feel the Black Bulls. In this game, the Black Bulls are as unfavorable as Jack before.

The game began, and the tradition of the "team of martial arts" first saluted the Black Bulls to show a fair match. The amorous black bull was still so rude. Hearing the whistle at the beginning of the game, he immediately launched an offensive like a mad cow releasing the reins.

The fierce man hurriedly ended the salute and retreated to avoid. The Black Bull's fist hit the floor, but only a small hole was broken. Compared with the previous ring, this time it could make the Black Bull, the king of destruction smash enough.

Infernocible: "The martial artist's salute reflects the martial moral standard of a martial artist, respect for his opponent, and a kind of self-remind. It can be seen that you are just intoxicated with the battle and don't know how to restrain yourself."

Black Bull: "Is it just a fight? If you don't fight with all your strength and do so many rules, it's not fun."

Invous: "Since you want to fight with all your strength, then I will do you!"

The fierce hands began to condense vitality, and the black bull also used a "mad cow collision" and rushed to the fierce. The fiercer was not afraid of the fierce collision of the black bull. Instead, he came up, shouted loudly, and pushed out his palms.

The black bull in the charge suddenly stopped. Not to mention taking another half a step, the black bull's body became thin, and his face became flat, as if he had been squeezed by something huge or hit a strong wall.

Yes, this invisible wall that stopped the black bull's charge is the fierce vitality trick - "Yuanqi Wall". A hard and thick invisible huge vitality barrier appeared in front of the black bull out of thin air, blocking the charge of the black bull and making it hit the secondary wall fiercely.

More powerfully, he shouted again, and pushed his palms forward, and then the " vitality wall" also collided forward, squeezing the whole person of the black cow more flat and thin. As the strength was raised to the extreme, the whole black bull was rebounded and flew out, parallel to the ground in the air, no He flew back to the ring and did not stop until he hit the strong outer wall of the audience.

The whole person of the black cow fell to the ground with its own gravity and fell head in front of it, smashing the neat table of delicious food in front of it. It's really ironic. I wanted to enjoy a good meal after the game, but now I've ruined my own food.

These delicacies are secondary. The worst thing is that the black bull did not react and did not move. Although it was expected that the black bull would be defeated by the opponent, it never thought that the black bull had no power to fight and was completely defeated.

The fierce strength is more than two better than his two brothers and sisters, and it is amazing to be able to condense into such a large " vitality wall".

The host Shasha has begun to read seconds. Hasn't Black Bull always been famous for not being able to defeat? What about his fighting spirit this time? Why can't he stand up?

When Sasha read nearly halfway through the second, the black bull regained consciousness under the burning of the fighting spirit, but no matter how strong the fighting spirit was, his body did not listen to him because it was too heavy.

Black Bull: "Hurry up and move me! I must not lose, and I must not be so cowardly.

The spirit of the black bull is commendable, but it still can't stand up. Seeing that Shasha's reading is more than half of the seconds, the black cow went crazy. When his hands moved, he suddenly touched something. This is a bottle of wine. Yes, on this entertaining food table, there are not only delicious food, but also wine.

Black Bull has always been warned not to touch alcohol, but for Black Bull, this warning comes from the front ear to the horse, and it is difficult for him to be obedient. And since the first time I drank wine, the indescribable delicacy and the feeling of infinite power gushing out of the body are really wonderful and unforgettable.

Power, this is what Black Bull needs most, and he has just made a promise that he will never lose this game. Once he loses, it will be all over, even including his head being sat as a stool. Yes, you can't lose. Even if it's just a little bit, Black Bull will continue to fight.

"It should be fine to drink just a little." That's what Black Bull thinks. The heartbeat immediately acted. The black cow still had the power to pick up the wine bottle. Regardless of it, he directly pinched the glass at the mouth of the bottle and directly took a big mouthful of wine into his mouth.

This is indeed the best thing in the world. As soon as this sip of wine, there was an immediate reaction. The body was warm. This warmth spread all over the body. It was extremely comfortable. The pain in the body immediately subsided, and the magical thing happened. I don't know where infinite power gushed out, full The complete body makes the black cow not spit up.

Take another sip, which will be better. Therefore, the greedy black cow took another sip. According to ordinary people's standards, it's just two sips, not much, but in terms of the weight of the black cow, this large bottle of wine is just enough for the black cow, and it will be finished immediately.

At this time, Hoffman found that something was not good. He was injured in the game just now, so that his reaction slowed down and he did not have time to stop the forbidden behavior of Black Bull. Seeing Black Bull drink up all this bottle of wine, Hoffman foresaw that disaster was coming. This time, Black He is going to be in big trouble.

Hoffman: "I really hope this bull doesn't make a big deal."

Now Hoffman really doesn't want to recall the scene of that year. How he hopes that his opponent on the field can stop the behavior of the black bull, because the black bull at this time can no longer be described as a beast, but a devil who returns from hell.