Urban Dungeon: This world is in danger

Knock,

knock

, knock!

There is a big man beating a cowhide drum.

Woo

! Woo!

There is a man blowing the horn of the cow.

There are crowds of people, red flags are displayed, and firecrackers are firecracked.

But:

around the ring, there wasn't much sound at all.

Whether it is the Zhongzhou warriors or the common people, they all have serious faces.

Some officials cautiously accompanied the diplomats of the eight countries, Admiral Victor, to a high platform.

Admiral Victor was expressionless.

The diplomats of the eight countries were dissatisfied: "Why are there no lively cheers?" The

Haicheng official said quickly: "Yes, there must be!"

The official waved his hand.

The city guards rushed to the common people like tigers descending from the mountains, slapping their fists, leather whips and sticks, and waving them together:

"Quick, warm cheers, welcome to the old men!"

Under the sticks, the common people immediately wailed.

Officials rejoice.

The diplomats were satisfied.

A little, an official took a big iron horn and coughed.

The city guards beat with sticks, silencing the crowd.

The site is quiet.

Haicheng officials were satisfied:

"Everyone..... Today is a good day!"

"The great Admiral Mr. Victor has traveled thousands of miles to bring civilization and advanced ideas to our Zhongzhou.

"This world-class fighting tournament is held in a barren and barbaric place like our Zhongzhou because of the support of Admiral

Victor!" "For this, we should express our heartfelt gratitude!"

Haicheng officials talked endlessly, turning over and over, constantly praising Admiral Victor and foreigners.

Ordinary people are not slow at first.

However, they soon felt that what the official said was very right.

Because:

the eight empires are more civilized and advanced than the Zhongzhou Empire.

The Zhongzhou warriors frowned slightly.

Ten minutes later:

Haicheng official said

, "Now, I announce the rules of the ring. "

At this moment:

the warriors of Zhongzhou are in good spirits.

The martial artists of the Eight Empires, with a smile on their faces.

It's finally time to start playing.

"First: Do not use weapons, wear all gloves!" "

Second: Do not attack the genitals, knees, elbows, teeth, heads, kicks, etc. "

Third: ....."

before he finished speaking, it immediately caused an uproar.

The Zhongzhou warriors had ugly faces.

These two rules are completely restricting them.

Especially the sharpshooter Li Shuwen, his face is even more dignified.

Zhongzhou martial artists, most of the kung fu, are in weapons.

Those who are good at using their fists and feet are only half.

And those who are good at using their fists and feet, they have a third of their attacks, all of which are attacks with knees, elbows and other parts.

The bones in these parts are hard and powerful.

And some warriors make good use of palm techniques.

Some make good use of the claw method.

Well, now, the rules are all restricted.

Only fists are allowed.

Why do you want to wear so-called boxing gloves

? What kind of fighting is this?

The Zhongzhou warriors were in an uproar.

Wang Quan frowned even more.

"My peach blossom fist can change fists into palms and fists into claws, and if I wear gloves, there will be no change!"

My event is: Reach the top 32!

" "Even if the Peach Blossom Fist changes a little less, it doesn't matter!"

However, many Zhongzhou warriors were dissatisfied.

There was a person, more than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body, his head was bare, and the sun was shining, oily, and reflective.

He roared, "My lord, all my kung fu is on my head and legs.

"You don't let me attack with my head and legs, that's limiting me.

The official's eyes contracted.

He knows the

big man: This big man is called Tie Niu, who cultivates iron cloth shirts and iron head skills.

It is said that he can break a tree more than one person thick with one head.

"Iron Bull, you can use your fist!" Iron

Bull sneered: "Fist?" "

Bring fist gloves to limit the change of fists." "

How else to fight?"

"Remove all restrictions

!" "Cancel the gloves!" Iron

Bull shouted.

The other Zhongzhou warriors also shouted to revise the rules.

Wang Quan watched coldly and did not say a word.

"This group of people didn't know at all that those restrictions were actually specially prepared for the Zhongzhou martial artists. The

Zhongzhou official frowned and cursed everyone secretly

: "Nima

!" "This is the rule set by foreign lords!"

"Why do you want to modify it?"

In the stands, James of Eagle Sauce said to a small black beside him:

"Go to the ring and provoke them."

"It's better to kill a few. "

This little black is more than two meters tall, and his muscles are quite exaggerated.

He put on special gloves, let out a low roar, and jumped from the stands to the middle of the ring.

Boom! Hit

the ground with both feet.

Xiao Hei yelled:

"Wearing fist gloves is to prevent you from being killed

!" "It is forbidden to use knees, elbows and other parts to attack, and it is also for your good!"

"You don't know what to do?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The Zhongzhou warriors scolded: "Shameless!"

Tie Niu's eyes widened angrily, and he jumped into the ring

: "It's up to you, who can you kill?"

The next second:

Eagle Sauce's Xiao Hei roared and rushed forward to Tie Niu.

Boom!

Special fist gloves, smashing the iron bull's head.

Iron Bull looked disdainful.

"I practice iron cloth shirts!" "I

am also proficient in iron head skills. "

The whole body, the hardest head. "

Unless you hit me in the head with steel, otherwise.... The advantage is in me!"

Iron Bull's head collapsed.

In the midst of the seven orifices, the brain pulp is spewed.

Boom! The

corpse of the iron bull fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes were wide and wide.

On the door of his head, a fist mark appeared.

Iron Bull, death is not blind.

Silence!

Silence as death.

All the Zhongzhou martial artists didn't expect that the iron bull, who was proficient in iron cloth shirts and iron head skills, would be punched in the head.

What's even more terrifying:

the opponent is also wearing gloves that weaken the attack.

The little black foot stepped on the iron bull, raised his hands high, and shouted:

"I put on the gloves to protect you weak chickens!"

I'm wearing gloves and I can kill you natives with one punch. "

You natives, you're so weak!"

"Haha.....!"

Xiao Hei laughed up.

Some Zhongzhou warriors were not convinced, jumped into the ring, and kicked Xiao Hei in the air.

Result:

Boom!

Xiao Hei smashed the center of the Zhongzhou warrior's foot with a punch.

Click!

Boots burst and foot bones twisted.

The Zhongzhou warrior screamed and fell to the ground.

Xiao Hei stepped on this martial artist with one foot and said arrogantly:

"You Zhongzhou martial artists..... It's so weak!"

"I recommend wearing two layers of gloves when fighting.

"Otherwise, one punch at a time, it's not fun

!" "Haha!" Xiao

Hei laughed unscrupulously.

The people around him were pale.

They know that foreigners are powerful.

But, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The warriors of their own country can't stop them with a single punch in front of foreigners.

The

warriors who were waiting to fight in the ring turned even pale.

Whether it's the first Iron Bull to be killed, or the one who just had his leg broken.

Among them, they are all considered masters.

Most people, are not as good as the Iron Bull them.

However:

such a master was killed and disabled by a punch.

This is too exaggerated!

If foreign martial artists are so strong.

That.... This fighting tournament.... Is there any hope of winning in Zhongzhou?

There is a hotel:

the arrogant brother has an ugly face.

"Why is there such a huge disparity between the forces

in the dungeon world?" "Normally speaking:

in this kind of dungeon world where fighting competitions appear, there is not much disparity between the forces of the enemy and us.

But:

This time it's big.

"Foreign martial artists are so good, if we want to win the top 32, it really depends on luck.

Wu Nanyu frowned slightly: "Among the information I collected, this Xiao Hei does not belong to the Eight Great Masters

!" "Normally, he shouldn't be so powerful

!" At this time

: In the stands

: James and the others laughed:

"The natives of Zhongzhou, I'm afraid!"

"If they can't defeat Xiao Hei, then.... When the game comes, they will never dare to play!"

In the martial arts tournament held in Zhongzhou, not a single Zhongzhou person participated!"

"After the news spread all over the world, Zhongzhou people.... I will never be able to raise my head!

" Admiral Victor said indifferently:

"There is a second Li Shuwen in the world in Zhongzhou.... He will definitely play!"

"If he goes on the field and kills Xiao Hei, let the musketeers shoot him to death!" "

Li Shuwen, the second in the world, is strong and a variable, so he should be killed."

Everyone nodded.

At this time:

Xiao Hei kicked the warrior with the broken leg and threw it with a volley.

Boom!

With a punch, the warrior screamed, his chest collapsed, he flew out seven or eight meters, fell to the ground, and died of exhaustion.

Xiao Hei raised his hands and shouted, "Who else?"

Third in the world: Gong Er got up and wanted to go to the ring.

However, Li Shuwen and the others stopped her

: "Wait first!"

"If we have to deal with this guy, we all have to make a move, then, in the face of the top masters of the eight empires, who will fight it?"

Gong Er was worried:

"But.... Can anyone else?"

Li Shuwen and the others were silent.

Yes, apart from the four of them, can anyone else?

They looked around:

many Zhongzhou martial artists, their eyes dodged, and they didn't dare to look at Xiao Hei in the ring.

At this time:

Wu Nanyu and Brother Arrogant also frowned.

The arrogant brother said: "I'll kill him."

Wu Nanyu nodded.

At this stage, she doesn't make a move, several top natives don't make a move, and only an arrogant brother can kill Xiao Hei.

However:

without waiting for the arrogant brother to move, a man appeared in the ring.

This man is tall, with a tiger's back and a bee's waist, and his eyes are bright.

After a few arrow steps, he came to

Xiao Hei: [Killing Move.Peach Blossom]

Five fingers are like hooks, and straight claws are on Xiao Hei's chest.

Xiao Hei sneered and dismissed.

"This finger, like a woman's finger, is it for Lao Tzu to tickle?"

Xiao Hei puffed up his chest:

"Come, grasp hard!"

Big hands, all burrowed into the little black chest.

Click!

The big hand was pulled out - held high:

in the hand, there was a bloody heart.

Xiao Hei was dumbfounded.

He looked at the open chest, and then at the heart, with a look of despair:

"I asked you to scratch it, how did you scratch my heart?"

At this time,

the man held the heart and said majestically

, "I, the king, am here to fight." "

It's going to be the top thirty-two

!" "It's not to listen to you idiots beep!" After

saying that, he pressed his five fingers:

click!

"When will the ring start?" everyone

was stunned and silent.

No one could have imagined that things would turn out to this point.

No one expected that Xiao Hei, who was still very arrogant just now, would be pinched and exploded.

No one expected that the royal power would be so arrogant.

Wang Quan said in a deep voice:

"I want to fight in the ring, who dares to fight with me?"

The crowd was in an uproar and at a loss.

Wang Quan said,

"No one dares to fight me?"

"Then I am one of the top thirty-two!"

and "Who is for and who is against?".