Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

A blazing blaze swept through the sky, with an unparalleled atmosphere.

So the earth was filled with red waves.

Blossoms like flowers.

In the red wave, Wang Doushan's huge body fell and fleshed. The pieces of clothing on him broke, dancing with the wind like butterflies, revealing a large amount of white flower fat, but now replaced by a large amount of flesh and blood blur.

On Wang Doushan's body, there is little good meat up and down.

“Ow!”

The red-eyed wolf in the sky shouted victoriously, retreating behind Ferraro, and all the totems vanished.

Ferraro walked over: "People, you're strong enough to experience my Red Wolf wrath without dying. But..."

He stopped talking and looked at Wang Doushan with incredible eyes.

Fatty's back on his feet.

That fleshly blurred image was fading rapidly, and the skin was regained on Wang Doushan with vigor and fearlessness.

“How dare you be arrogant?” Wang Doushan, hey, smile. “Boy, you gotta work harder! ”

Ferraro twisted his skull, showing exciting light in his eyes:

“Interesting. Looks like you really have some skills. That's good, it hurts when you fight like this! ”

He said he jumped up suddenly and the hyena behind him reappeared. This time it was no longer an active attack, but a direct clustering to his arm.

One punch out.

The whistling fists roll out a grand atmosphere, such as the raging river.

Fist like a sea!

Wang Doushan raised his hand and burst out a fierce, brave, solidified patch of male energy between his arms.

Not as wild as Ferraro, but tougher and tougher.

If Ferraro is the tide, then he is the rock by the tide, and I am proud of you for making such a big wave.

“Really... strong... ah!” Ferraro kept blowing and his eyes boiled with excitement.

That's excitement when you meet the strong, that's fanaticism when you meet the powerful enemy.

The mob is not afraid of strong enemies!

The mob embraces the strong enemy!

In the face of strong enemies, the mob will only be stronger!!!

“Ho!”

A thunderous roar exploded.

The guardian totem of the red-eyed wolf reappeared and a wave of iron flames erupted.

At that moment Ferraro's speed accelerated suddenly, rushing to Wang Doushan's side, instantly blowing out hundreds of heavy punches, generally shouting: “Addiction! It's fun! Humans, you're strong enough, I like your defense. Please be stronger and stronger so I can get through this! ”

He screamed wildly and struck out his fist shadow.

Each punch has the terrible power of breaking stones.

Seeing this scene, He Yuandong's heart was also shocked.

Templar warrior, how tough is that?

It was just a flash, and it was as powerful as a combination of several of their strong hands.

However, this is not the full power of the other party.

He Yuandong knows that the fortified power from the Temple of Origin has not yet been truly demonstrated.

However, this is how Wang Doushan has been hit so hard to fight back, he can only defend himself.

Boom!

Another horrible heavy boxing strike on Wang Doushan's elbow, wild forces directly blew Wang Doushan off, one fell to the ground, blood continued to spray from his mouth.

If his injuries are to be judged at this time, then his injuries will not be lost to Hung Ji of Pihara for them.

Fatal wounds!

“Ha-ha-ha!” This disoriented sitting position triggered Ferraro's ha-ha-ha laugh.

He gently rubbed his lips with his thumb and said, "Can't you stop? As a thank you for making me happy, I will give you a happy death. ”

Wang Doushan slowly stood up.

He shook his neck and suddenly said, "My school number is eleven. ”

“What?” Ferraro stunned.

“My name is Wang Doushan, I was in the ninth grade of the Dragon Court, and I was ranked sixth in the ring during the same period... Well, only the tenth time. Of course it doesn't matter, it's important that I'm not the first, not even the top 10, in the ranking of participants' strengths. But why would I challenge you to launch Takusha? ”

Ferraro's eyes squinted slightly.

“What are you trying to say? ”

Wang Doushan pined his pine bones: “Because I've never really fought... because it's not worth it. ”

He looked up at Ferraro.

The wind blew his hair.

Wang Doushan raised his thumb, pointing to himself: “Four years ago, I was only 180 kg, and now I am 580 kg. ”

Ferraro opened his eyes.

“It's not easy to grow so much fat over a four-year period. So I treasure them so much that I don't want to consume them even in the final battle. But today, everything is going to be different. ”

As he spoke, a more pounding momentum emerged from him, and the injuries suffered before seemed non-existent and non-existent.

Then Wang Doushan smiled: “Today, I saved hundreds of pounds so easily, I gave them all to you! ”

Boom!

The vast body has fallen into Ferraro with boundless wind and dust.

Watching the scene far away, Dunbar and Mentiano's expression changed a bit.

What resilience would it be if nothing was done to take such a heavy toll?

Dunbar looked at Su Shen.

Su Shen answered: “Doushan has a source technique that can convert fat into life energy. Most of the time, however, he fought only with the strength of his weight and with his original resilience, rather than consuming his fat. So in general, his strengths are not particularly prominent among us, but when he no longer cherishes his fat body, he can count as the strongest of us… real thick, thin hair. ”

Sooner or later, you'll see that Su Shen enjoys herself.

Dunbar's eyes flashed: "Is this your courage to initiate Takusha? ”

“Sheep don't initiate Takusha against lions. Su Shen replied:" Anyone who can get in here has to have some special means. ”

“And yours? Besides playing tricks and making drugs, what else do you know?” Dunbar asked.

Su Shen chuckled: “When this Takusha is over, you will know the next one. ”

Dunbar was shocked: "You still want to play the next game? ”

“How else are we going to get rid of you? This is undoubtedly the best way to kill you. ”

“Or maybe we killed him back.” Mentiano snorted.

Su shrugged his shoulders: “Who knows? But at least for this one, I'm a little sure. ”

Dunbar and Mentiano discolored at the same time as the word exited.

On the duel field, the wind and clouds mutated.