Chapter 115 Cruel Wolf 3

Style: Fantasy Author: The Thirteen Swords of Killing the EagleWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/13 09:03:32
"Are you serious about not getting out of the way?" the fish-eyed man asked again calmly!

"No!" Erpang said with a simple and honest face, as if he had decided that there should be no fraud in the competition!

"Okay!" The man said "good" three times in a row and seemed to be extremely angry:

"You bastard, I'm going to beat you up today!"

"Transform into wolf!"

As the man with dead fish eyes shook, gray hairs sprouted from his body, his muscles began to swell, his figure grew taller, and fangs several centimeters long slowly emerged from his mouth!

"Damn it, the third wolf of the Lotus team actually turned into a wolf, and he didn't even show mercy to anyone in his own team!"

"It's too cruel. This Wolf Three is A-level in strength. Er Fatty is no match for him!"

"Oh, who told that fat guy not to get out of the way? He deserves to be beaten if he blocks his own way!"

Everyone under the ring was talking a lot, but they had mixed praise and criticism for the two!

"Second Fatty, since you want to fight, I won't hold back!" Lang San's eyes flashed with cold eyes, and the sharp claws on his fingers rubbed together and made a harsh sound!

"Come on!" Er Pang roared and used his superpower!

Snort!

A dense sound rang out, and Er Pang's body gradually grew larger. Soon, a round ball with a height of 2.5 meters and a body width of nearly 2 meters appeared!

"Meat bomb tank!"

Looking at Wolf Three in front of him, Er Pang's eyes flashed with fighting spirit. He rolled up his body and instantly formed a huge meat ball and rolled out!

Go rumble!

Waves of dust flew up and turned into smoke all over the sky. People in the audience couldn't help but take a few steps back!

"What is this fat man doing? The dust almost got into my eyes!" someone said dissatisfied.

Seeing the meat ball rolling forward with great force, Lang San did not panic at all. The hair on his body moved automatically without wind, leaving a shadow in an instant and flashed out, directly facing the direction of the meat ball!

"What is this guy doing? Although he is more powerful than Fatty, it is difficult for Fatty to take this move even if he is one level higher!" A key guy who looked like an ancient warrior frowned!

"Tear!"

"Uh-huh!"

Before the guy could finish speaking, Wolf Three had already bypassed the fat man, leaving only a few tearing sounds!

"What did he do?" Some people didn't understand this operation!

At this time, Lang San, who had just walked around the fat man, turned around again, leaving a shadow again and brushing against the fat man's body!

"Miscellaneous!"

Continuous tearing sounds came one after another, but Lang San's body did not stop. Instead, his speed became faster and faster, leaving a shadow that almost filled the entire arena!

This seemingly long action actually only lasts a few seconds!

Finally, Wolf Three stopped somewhere in the ring, and only then did everyone see clearly that his sharp claws were actually covered with blood, dripping on the ring, forming a gorgeous blood-red picture!

"Could it be..." The ancient warrior suddenly realized what he was thinking of!

At this time, the rolling meat ball finally stopped. Because the body shape could not be clearly seen in the rolling picture, it was not until it stopped that everyone finally discovered that Er Fat's body was covered with blood-red stripes, with wounds deep enough to the bone!

"Hoo ho!"

The second fat man stopped where he was, breathing heavily, and the pain in his body made him grin!

"I can't touch you at all, I'm no match for you!"

"I think…"

Before he could finish his words, Lang San in front of him disappeared again, and then a sharp pain came from his throat!

"Uh-huh!"

The fat man instantly fell to the ground. His throat was almost broken by a palm. It was difficult to speak now. He could clearly feel the burning pain lingering in his throat!

The injuries on his body worsened again, and the fat man could no longer maintain his obese posture. The fat on his body receded like a tide, and he turned into an ordinary fat man in three seconds!

"Wolf San, what are you doing?" Even Xia Diao in the audience couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't expect that this guy would be so merciless against his own team members!

"Wasn't he ready to admit defeat just now? What do you mean?"

The third wolf sneered, licked the blood from his fingertips, and squinted his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy the delicious taste of blood:

"So what about teammates? Ever since he blocked my way, he is no longer my teammate, Wolf Three!"

"He's just a B+ level superpower, but he still dares to challenge me. He even wants to participate in Longjing's Genius Conference!"

"He's just a fat pig who doesn't care about life and death. He should be taught a lesson!"

"You... uh...!" The fat man slowly got up from the ground, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak clearly. Only a trace of disbelief and anger in his eyes showed his current mood!

At this time, his honest eyes had lost their color, and he couldn't believe that his usual teammates would do such a heavy trick!

At this time, the fat man turned around and left, as if he wanted to show his resignation by walking off the ring!

Bang!

But before he could take a few steps, there was another sharp pain in his back. He fell to the ground uncontrollably, and Wolf Three actually struck again!

"You still want to leave, do I allow you to leave?" A cruel smile appeared on Lang San's lips. With a slight movement of his strong thighs, he moved to the fat man's side in an instant and chopped off his claws without hesitation!

"Crack!"

That was a creepy bone cracking sound!

Plop!

Then the broken right leg was thrown directly into the air and fell into the ring!

"You fat man who is in the way, you can't even step off the ring without my permission. I will break 32 of your bones today!"

Lang San had a serious look on his face. He was not afraid of causing any trouble. After all, he had always acted according to the rules. He would either admit defeat or fall off the ring. As long as he was not within the scope of these two points, he could fight however he wanted. Just fight!

"This damn guy!" Even Xia Diao was already a little angry at this time!

Facing a friend who was beaten like this, the sand sculpture aura on his body no longer existed, and the scales on his body stretched out and disappeared. That was the reason why he couldn't control himself and wanted to use the devil's true body!

"Devil summons, water evil spirit!"

"Pay attention to stealth!"

As Xia Diao shouted softly, a ferocious huge monster suddenly appeared, then caused ripples in the air, and then disappeared!

"Pull that fat man off!"

"hold head high!"

The water evil spirit took the order and moved towards the ring in an instant!

"Why do I feel like something passed through just now!" A man watching the battle was slightly startled, turned his head and looked around, but found nothing!

At this time, Wolf Three on the ring slowly walked towards the fat man on the ground. He deliberately grinded his nails to make a harsh sound, which made the fat man feel a little anxious in his heart!

"Which of your bones should I break this time?" Lang San sneered and walked wantonly towards the fat man who couldn't stand!