Chapter 80: You have to talk about power when you come out to hang out.
For a moment, the fighting coach was frightened by Yu Jing's look, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Yu Jing threw the protective gear away casually. He was too lazy to wear such rubbish.
What's more, that trash in the ring couldn't hurt him at all.
Tatata! He slowly walked onto the ring, feeling full of pressure.
Even when facing Weird, who was taller and more powerful than him, there was a trace of disdain on his face.
Roar! Wei Wei, whose eyes were red with blood, could not bear such an insult.
He was instantly furious, raised his fist high, and punched the opponent's head.
But his proud fist, which could crack mountains and crack rocks, was blocked by a little finger stretched out by the opponent.
How can this be?
The strange eyes widened, and the scarlet eyes were full of disbelief.
He didn't believe that a small human being could be so powerful.
"It's my turn!"
Yu Jing really likes the feeling of fisting until the blood boils.
But he didn't like the fist falling on him.
[: I am a royal translator. Let me translate what the anchor said.
I like hitting people, but I don’t like being hit! 】
[: Without the Five Lightning Whips, I really don’t recognize the anchor’s ability. 】
[: Why don’t you go next door and invite the unlimited fighting master Chen Laozu to use his secret technique of dump truck? 】
The audience in the live broadcast room was excited. After all, they once had a martial arts dream.
in the screen.
Snapped! All he heard was a clear and loud slap in the face.
That weird body weighing several hundred kilograms was slapped by Yu Jing and flew away.
I saw him rolling on the ground again and again, and finally he was embedded in the wall with his whole body twisted.
Spike!
One-shot kill!
The terrifying monster that had just killed several human players was not worth mentioning in front of him.
"you!"
"Come up!"
Yu Jing waved to the fighting coach, his words unquestionable.
The fighting coach suddenly felt like he was facing a powerful enemy.
But how could he be afraid of a human being if he was a ghost-level weirdo? He took off the bloody gloves on his hands and strode onto the ring.
Once you enter this arena, it will be a matter of life and death.
There is absolutely no room for regret.
rub rub! The fighting coach kept his spirits up, and his figure kept changing in the ring.
In the blink of an eye, it split into countless afterimages, scattered in every corner of the arena.
In an instant, dozens of clones jumped up and attacked Yujing, who was motionless in the center of the field.
Although this was just a simple test, he had already used eight of his powers.
These clones of him possess one-tenth of the power of the original body, far exceeding the ordinary zombie-level weirdness.
Snapped! Facing the sudden attack, Yu Jing slapped him again.
Then all the clones exploded into blood mist.
what……
This? The fighting coach's face was gloomy, feeling unprecedented pressure.
He could no longer care about his face and silently put on his armor.
Don't look at the old protective gear stained with blood and think it's ordinary.
In fact, it is a high-quality ghost weapon.
The black gloves on his fists exuded a sinister aura.
No one knows how many people died at its hands.
Seeing him fully armed, Yu Jing suddenly remembered that there were no rules in this battle.
"That would be awesome!"
He grinned evilly.
You are not the only one with weapons in this world.
The magic sword Styx was slowly unsheathed, and a strong and sinister aura hit his face.
Zheng~ Just the sound of the sword being unsheathed caused a whirlwind of sword energy.
The fighting coach exclaimed and his whole body was wrapped in a hurricane.
chi chi chi ~ Only a tearing sound was heard.
When the hurricane dissipated, the ghost weapon he was proud of was destroyed by the sword made his face extremely ugly.
His eyes were fixed on the blade in Yu Jing's hand.
He suspected that it was a kind of existence like the Ghost King's Spirit Soldier.
When he recovered from his daze, there were several more figures beside him.
The female ghost in wedding dress.
Ghost nurse.
The demon corpse punishes the sky.
There's even a chicken...
Since this is unrestricted free fighting, it’s not too much for me to find a few more people to beat you, right?
Demon Corpse Xingtian didn't say anything and just came up with a slap on the vaginal foot.
It's quite comparable to how despicable Lao Mo was back then.
The fighting coach's face was full of disdain when he saw that the opponent was just a zombie.
But he didn't expect that the opponent's fist might not be weaker than his own.
Boom!
The two fists collided together, creating a gust of wind.
A venomous snake-like tail appeared silently behind the fighting coach.
It fell as fast as lightning, its stinger injecting venom into his neck.
Soon enough, he finally caught it at the critical moment.
Before he could use his strength to tear off the ghost nurse's tail, a stream of anesthetic poisonous gas was emitted from the stinger.
He quickly held his breath, released his palms and took a few steps back to avoid it.
goo goo~ A loud rooster crows.
A steel claw that broke gold and cracked stone came down from the sky with a cold light and grabbed his head.
If it really catches my head, I'm afraid my brain will burst in an instant.
The fighting coach quickly ducked down to avoid this attack.
The ancient giant chicken flapped its wings and roared in mid-air.
Its figure immediately grew dozens of times larger, becoming like a block out of the sky.
The huge arena is full of its figures.
It raised its huge beak and pecked at the fighting coach.
The fighting coach was almost speechless.
How could a good solo match turn into this form that he couldn't understand.
It feels very abstract...
Yu Laomo said that he has been very restrained.
Even the dead bodies have not been sacrificed yet.
Otherwise, he would have been hit by a car and sent flying thousands of miles.
Although the ghost in wedding clothes did not take action, the pressure on him was the greatest.
Ghost king level! He turned out to be a ghost king level master...
Who is this human being in front of me?
Why are there so many monsters around?
But at this moment it was too late for him to stop.
Yu Laomo had already had murderous intentions towards him.
Are you good at fighting? What's the use of spanking! When you come out to hang out, you need to focus on your strength and background...
In the shocked eyes of the fighting coach, a group of them rushed up.
He was still shouting about "bond", "friendship" and other unintelligible words, and used a combination of skills.
Boom!
The fighting coach's huge body collapsed to the ground, and he refused to close his eyes until he died.
However, after killing him, Demon Corpse Xingtian was shocked and broke through to the Demon Level.
Yu Jing looked at him with interest, not knowing what he had made.
But his growth rate is amazing.
It only took more than ten months to go from an ordinary corpse to a ghost level.
Along with Demonic Corpse Xingtian's power breakthrough, a pair of eyes on his chest gradually took shape.
The ghost nurse just looked at him and felt refreshed.
If she hadn't been the weapon spirit of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, even her soul would have been extinguished.
It's a pity that his eyes can only be opened for a few breaths now.
Yu Jing couldn't help but began to look forward to the day when he would use his navel as his mouth.
(End of this chapter)