Super Master of Female President

Chapter 1787: , Difficult to reach the sky!

As a qualified mercenary, you must have the courage to go forward without fear!

Forward, forward again!

Fight, fight again!

Have fearless courage and pursue the ultimate power!

At this moment, the power of Motu burst out, and the speed of punching became faster and more fierce!

Seeing the sky full of boxing shadows, the mercenaries on the stage were all excited!

"Beat beat beat! Just continue like this! Defeat Barr!!"

"Barr, what are you hiding? Counterattack!!"

"Baal, you are a man who wants to be the king of mercenaries. Avoidance is not your style!!"

Therefore, at this time, in the fighting arena, facing the fierce attack of the Demon Tu, Baal did not choose to carry it hard, but constantly dodges and retreats!

In the eyes of everyone, Barr seems to have fallen short!

However, only Baal knew in his heart that the current Demon Tu was just the end of the battle.

No matter how swift the Motu's attack was, it couldn't change the fact that he was defeated.

Baal kept retreating, but the Demon Tu was in close pursuit, and he kept Balgey to the sidelines!

But at this moment, a flash of cold light flashed in Baal's eyes, and his aura suddenly changed!

Feeling the change in Baal's aura, the Demon Tu was shocked!

He felt that Barr in front of him was like a waking beast!

"war!!"

Barr roared and didn't retreat anymore. Instead, after avoiding Demon Tu's punch, he slammed his punch toward Demon Tu's chest!

boom! !

"what?!"

Motu exclaimed, quickly closed his fists and raised his arms to resist!

boom! !

This fist of Baal slammed heavily on Demon Tu's arms!

"Um!!"

Motu snorted, stunned that he felt the pain in his arms, and he seemed to be unconscious and paralyzed!

Just after this punch broke through the defense of the Demon Tu, Baal stepped forward again, raising another fist and bombarding him!

boom! !

Because the defense was broken, Baal's punch hit the Demon Tu's chest heavily!

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound of bone cracking, Demon Tu's ribs were directly broken by Baer's punch!

"Uh!!"

Demon Tu screamed in pain, and his body couldn't stop moving back.

He wanted to stop and continue to attack, but Baal's figure once again appeared in front of the Demon Tu!

So fast! !

Motu's heart was shocked. Seeing Baal smashed with another punch, he turned around and dodged aside without saying a word!

But the next second, I only heard a sound of "ka", and Barr's other fist slammed out, and a heavy uppercut hit the Demon Tu's chin!

Motu's jaw was directly dislocated!

Huh! !

After this uppercut, Motu's body rose directly to the ground and flew into the air!

"defeat!!"

Baal shouted again, lifted his right leg, and swept out like a fine steel rod!

With a "bang", Motu's belly was kicked directly, and his body flew out sideways!

After flying out more than ten meters away, Demon Tu's body slammed heavily on the edge of the fighting arena!

"puff!!"

At the moment of landing, Motu couldn't stand it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He lay there in a "big" shape, motionless.

Suddenly, the entire fighting arena was quiet.

Is this over? !

Everyone stared blankly at the Demon Tu that was lying on the ground, and hoped that the Demon Tu could stand up and fight again.

However, after a full few minutes, apart from seeing Demon Tu's chest slowly rising and falling, he did not stand up at all.

Lost!

The Demon Slaughter is defeated!

"Barr! Barr! Barr!!!..."

For a while, almost all the mercenaries cheered!

Even those who bet on the devil to win cheered!

At this moment, winning or losing is nothing to them. The most important thing is that Barr presented them with a visual feast.

However, among the crowd, two members of the mercenary group clenched their fists tightly, and the eyes looking at Barr were full of chills and unkindness.

And these two mercenary groups are the viper mercenary group and the hellhound mercenary group.

"It seems that Barr today is indeed stronger than before..."

Bruce squinted his eyes, glanced at the time, and said: "It took him only nine minutes to defeat the Demon Tu,...Vaksha, maybe you should really worry about your arm..."

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he cannot defeat Gustav!"

Waksa snorted coldly, and continued: "In my opinion, it was not me who broke his arm, but Baal!"

"Yes?"

Bruce squinted and said, "Then if Barr really hit the 100th floor and defeated Gustav, what would you do?"

"I……"

Wacker stunned, unable to answer for a moment.

Yes, if Barr really hit the 100th floor and defeated Gustav, then one of his arms will be destroyed...

However, it is too late to say anything now.

The bet has been placed and cannot be changed.

This is the promise of their mercenaries, so naturally they can't speak without counting.

"Waksha, if your arm is really scrapped, are you willing?" Bruce asked.

Waksa clenched his fist and said, "Bruce, you don't talk cold words here. In my opinion, it is impossible for Barr to reach a hundred floors in such a short time and defeat Gustav. !"

"Really? Then let's wait and see, haha..."

Bruce smiled and said, "If your arm is scrapped and you are not reconciled, I am willing to help you..."

"Um?"

Waksa was taken aback, "What do you want to help me?"

Bruce smiled, then leaned to Waukesha's ear and whispered.

"What? Are you crazy?!"

After hearing this, Waukesha exclaimed directly.

"Shhh! Don't shout so loudly, I will give you time to think about it, cooperation or non-cooperation is yours..."

Bruce smiled, then turned to look at Barr in the middle of the fighting arena, his eyes revealed killing intent and cold light.

Waukesha glanced at Bruce and then at Barr in the middle of the fighting arena, lost in thought...

At this moment, Bale glanced at the Demon Tu indifferently, and said: "Demon Tu, you are a qualified and brave mercenary, I admire you, so, let it go..."

After speaking, Barr turned straight and walked outside.

The ten mercenaries of "Purgatory" followed closely.

As for the mercenaries in the stands, they all got up and chased them out quickly. They wanted to watch the next game.

See how many layers Barr can hit tonight.

However, when they walked outside, everyone found that Barr did not continue to go up, but took ten people into the elevator and went down.

"Huh? What's the situation? Why did Barr go down?"

"Isn't he going to fight anymore? But he obviously still has energy?!"

"Oh, I just lost five million, and I am about to win the next game!"

These mercenaries were all very puzzled about Barr's approach.

However, since Barr was gone, they didn't stay any longer, instead they took another elevator and went downstairs.

At this time, Barr and his party had taken the elevator to the first floor and were walking outside.

"Head, why didn't you fight?" a mercenary asked curiously.

"It's getting late today, and I don't want to fight for the sake of fighting. That will only overdraw my body.

From the afternoon to now, I have played 30 games, and the low-level and intermediate-level mercenaries have been defeated by me.

Starting from the 61st floor, all I faced were high-level mercenaries, and their strength was completely different from the previous 30 floors.

So, I plan to continue playing tomorrow... This time, my goal is to hit the 100th floor and defeat Gustav.

I don’t want to be defeated because of an overdraft of strength like before..."

Bale replied lightly.

"But, Commander, your time is only seven days, and the strength of the mercenaries behind will become stronger and stronger. Is the time really enough?" Another mercenary asked with some worry.

"Enough."

Barr went outside, opened the door, looked at the starry sky, and said with a smile: "This time, it won't take seven days to reach the 100th floor. Five days is enough!"

After speaking, Barr got into the car.

Five days? !

The ten mercenaries looked at each other, and their eyes were full of horror...

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