Fatty's King Kong upper body is very strong.
According to 507's internal evaluation, Fatty can achieve the strength of an inferior person after successfully inviting King Kong to his upper body.
However, for Fatty, the God's Strike has two fatal shortcomings.
The first is the duration.
Not long, although fat people have always been I am trying to find a way to overcome this weakness, but it still takes a long time to polish and exercise.
It is amazing to be able to reach this point after more than five years of practice.
Senior Han has said more than once that fat people are the most suitable A candidate for practicing God's Fighting. otbnkotgt Today in the ring, the opponent obviously saw through Fatty's weakness and attacked aggressively.
"Brother Cui, be careful," Yuan Feng shouted anxiously.
"Is Fatty okay?
Why didn't you think carefully?"
Brother Yong standing behind shouted with anxiety on his face.
But I was the only one who smiled and didn't say anything.
Although Fatty was sometimes impulsive, he was definitely a smart person and would not do stupid things that cost life and death.
The reason why he dared to openly ask King Kong to get on top of him in the ring was because he had already discussed it with me and made complete preparations.
The big man was getting closer and closer to the fat man, and he had already rushed in front of him.
He had just raised his fist, but before he could strike, a black chain was tied to his hand, holding back the punch.
At the same time, dark clouds rolled in the sky, covering the originally sunny white clouds.
Four dark shadows floated out from the black aura, and a dark wind blew across the earth.
"What's going on?"
I heard many people asking this question, so I pointed in front of the fat man and said, "See for yourselves."
At this time, everyone discovered that there was a token standing in front of Fatty.
The dark token seemed to be the key to hell.
Seeing this scene, Brother Yong was surprised and said: "Isn't this the Ghost Order?
You gave the Ghost Order to Fatty?"
, that’s why he dared to invite gods to get on him in the ring unscrupulously, so that’s it.”
There are still two chances to use the Ghost Token, but I kept it useless.
Now this token has become the fat man's amulet.
Four ghost officers walked out of the dark wind, and four chains simultaneously grabbed the hands and feet of the man opposite and dragged him back.
"If this is the case, Cui Zhen will definitely win," Hei Niu said with a smile.
After the man was pulled away, he suddenly exerted his strength and actually started to compete with the ghosts.
The ghosts were actually not very powerful.
Their real power lies in the blinding and soul-draining techniques.
If the opponent is not a master with profound cultivation and unfathomable knowledge, , that ghost can directly attack his soul.
At this moment, a ghost officer pulled out the ghost fork stuck in his belt, roared and rushed straight towards Cui Zhen on the opposite side.
The ghost fork pierces into the man's skin.
This is the characteristic of the ghost fork, and it is also the greatest restraint for those who are refining their bodies.
The ghost fork attacks the opponent's soul, so no matter how indestructible you make your skin, it can still be penetrated if it should be pierced.
Unless you are blessed with a golden body like a Buddhist monk, you will have a ten centimeter cover on the outside of your body.
The armor is useless.
However, Gui Cha found a problem with his stab.
Gui Cha retracted his weapon and took a few steps back.
Then he looked back at me and shook his head at me.
I didn't understand the meaning at first, so I saw it on the ground.
Gui Cha carved a few words, and I was surprised to understand them when I looked at them.
"He has no soul."
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These four simple words revealed a terrible truth.
"If there is no soul, it means that this is not a living person, it is either a zombie or a puppet.
But the person in front of me is definitely not a zombie, that is, it is a puppet.
No wonder it doesn't speak and cannot move.
It turns out that it is not a living person at all.
Damn, the spirit is so good."
Brother Yong next to him also saw these words and shouted immediately.
People have three souls and seven souls.
Without the soul, they are just a body.
Without one soul and one soul, they will become stupid.
If there is only one soul and one soul left, they will become a vegetative existence.
And if there is no soul at all, it is either a zombie or just a corpse waiting to stink and rot.
But the person in front of him is obviously not a zombie.
He has neither grown corpse teeth nor appears in a strange state.
So it is correct to say that he is a ghost.
Its ghost fork must not have stabbed any souls.
Ling Sa is indeed extraordinary.
As soon as he took action, I saw a completely different method from the rabble of the Ling family before.
"It's the evil magic of Nanyang."
I heard Tie Gu behind me say, and looked back at him in confusion.
"This is a kind of evil magic from Southeast Asia.
It is said that some clever wizards in Southeast Asia will create walking corpses.
These walking corpses are different from zombies.
They are not afraid of the sun, nor are they afraid of magic weapons and spells to ward off evil spirits.
They are like robots that obey orders, not to mention they don't feel any pain.
He felt pain and stayed awake until his body was torn to pieces.
"Tie Gu knew that this kind of thing was not uncommon, and in a sense, he was also using magic.
But in this way, the influence of the ghosts on this guy was much smaller.
I originally hoped that several ghosts could destroy this guy's soul, so that the fat man could win more easily.
"But in this case, wouldn't the fat man be more advantageous?"
Brother Yong suddenly interjected.
After thinking about it, I nodded with a smile and said, "Indeed, this soulless product of evil magic cannot bear the wrath of King Kong."
While talking, Luo Qiong ran to the edge of the ring and shouted to the fat man: "Fat brother, this grandson is a walking corpse without a soul.
You can go ahead and kill him.
It doesn't matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man suddenly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be thunder in his eyes.
His whole body was full of righteousness and his face was full of anger.
He stood up from the ground and strode towards the man opposite.
The four ghost servants saw him.
After the fat man came, he hurriedly hid underground.
Firstly, their mission had been completed by now.
Secondly, they did not want to bump into the fat man at this time.
If they were touched by the aura of King Kong, they would be injured.
After all, ghosts are also Full of yin energy.
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The chains on the man's hands and feet were released, and he immediately rushed towards the fat man.
The two tall men immediately fought hand to hand.
You punched me and kicked me.
At first, the hits were evenly matched.
But it didn't take long for the difference between good and bad to begin to appear.
Fatty's King Kong power was released explosively and he began to gain the upper hand.
He punched the opponent in the face with one punch and pinned the opponent to the ground with his other hand.
The opponent's fist is also very heavy and powerful, but it was effective against the fat man before, but it is useless against the fat man now.
The body like an iron wall can be penetrated so easily.
"Grass" The fat man, who could already speak simple words in the state of being beaten, did not change his style.
The first word he opened his mouth was a curse word, and then he punched the opponent in the face, knocking half of the opponent's face off.
He was beaten so hard that he was deformed, and then he suddenly lifted the opponent up high above his head.
He used his hands to exert the force of a thousand pounds, and he was actually right in front of us, bit by bit, lifting the body of the big man above his head.
The body was torn apart.
"Ah" roared, and the fat man actually tore the walking corpse in half, but not a drop of blood came out.
This soulless man was indeed not a normal person.
Throwing the broken body away, the fat man turned around and roared at Lingsa, like a tiger roaring to declare war.
Then the breath leaked out and King Kong left the body.
He moved his neck and said, "Young man named Ling, send some capable people up here.
I can't fight well."
The expression on Lingsa's face did not change, and he was still smiling.
The fat man jumped down from the ring, looked at me and said, "How about it, buddy, I'm good, I'll take the lead."
At this moment, the only woman behind Lingqian slowly stood up and walked towards the ring
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