Strength assessment?”

On the roof, a blond and blue-eyed female transformer walked to Balk and asked in a low voice, "Salvador? Or bloody?"

Balk blinked and asked back. The woman rolled her eyes and the meaning was obvious. "He has not done his best and cannot evaluate it at present. This internet celebrity loser is too weak."

Balk replied helplessly, "Or you go and try it?"

The woman licked the corner of her mouth and smiled charmingly. Balk felt tightened and he took a few steps back with caution. "Lust, I don't care what your covenant group is doing, but I'm just here to be a spectator. From now on, don't talk to me."

The woman snorted softly, turned around and ignored him, and turned to others. Below, El Salvador carried his six companions on the stone platform, and for the time being could only be trimmed off the stage. The cheers around him were like a tsunami, one wave higher than the other. What kind of foreign transformers, one foot cut off the power pole, are shit better in front of the blood clothes! The cheers of a man are a complex feeling mixed with pride, excitement, excitement, admiration for the strong, and empathetic participation. The cheers of a woman can be expressed in one sentence. The person I chose is handsome! It is strong! The two hatchbacks superimposed, which has achieved the explosion effect of now no less than that of the Chinese football team who finally scored a goal. On the roof, the transformers around the woman jumped down, and the entire stone platform was trembling slightly, and the rocks under his feet even had cracked cracks. "Silla, Park Dae Ki."

The middle-aged man who narrowed his eyes into a slit and had a big face at a glance knew it was a stick. He told his home coldly. He was on the top of his head. The woman smiled slightly and looked at the Silla transformer, as if he was looking at a new toy of his own. "Mocking Feng, this Park Dae Ki was organized by the Silla government. It's very strange. Generally, transformers who are subordinate to the state power will not show up."

As soon as Bai Ling finished speaking, Park Dae Ki had already taken out his weapon, a retractable three-string fork... It was probably a weapon in Silla. After all, a small coastal country might be more convenient to use this. The three-string fork was formed, Park Dae Ki thrust the long fork, lifted his body and rushed towards Liu Xiao. It was more than 20 meters away. Park Dae Ki yelled angrily, and his muscles in his body were red, and the long fork was thrust straight, and the target was Liu Xiao's abdomen. Liu Xiao dodged sideways, swept across the long fork, and dodged again. Park Dae Ki strode forward with a big stroke, swung the three forks for a month and a half, smashing Liu Xiao from top to bottom.

Next, he was still freely dodged. Park Dae Ki changed to grab the bottom of the handle, and this time he swung a sweep that was the maximum limit, but it was still a slight difference from Liu Xiao's clothes. Another roar, Park Dae Ki's whole body was red and purple, but his body's limit was also broken again, and his speed and strength increased sharply to a higher level. So that every time he kicked his feet, the rocks under his feet would leave a hole. Park Dae Ki kicked on the stone platform, and the stones on the ground bounced up, dancing with a long fork, and four or five stones as big as fists flew towards Liu Xiao. At the same time, Park Dae Ki also stood up and opened and closed the long soldiers' moves. "How long have this person been on the stage?"

Liu Xiao used his footwork to dodge and asked. "It's been 1 minute, and the information has been collected almost. You should either force him to see if this guy has any other energy skills or physical skills besides that fury?"

Bai Ling replied with some embarrassment. Liu Xiao pursed his lips and dodged the tips of the three forks one after another. He saw a gap and kicked horizontally on Park Daji's left and right. There was a burst of cheers around him. Xue Yi dodged left and right, which put great pressure on the audience below. After all, if the other party was holding a weapon, it would be cold immediately. Now Xue Yi finally made a kick, and everyone was excited. However, Park Daji was really hard, just standing and moving two meters horizontally, but it didn't fall. It was good. Liu Xiao pointed to the ground and stopped dodging. He first appeared on Park Daji's left position. When he had a long fork, he quickly went to his right, and he kicked it. This time he increased his strength and kicked it on the central leg.

Park Daji kneeled on one knee, but his left leg had not been closed, and his right leg had already flew out. This kick hit Park Daji's front chest directly. The long fork that protected his chest was broken, and a kick hit his chest hard. A mouthful of blood was spurted out. Park Daji rolled back a few times and barely stood up. The shouts came one after another, but Liu Xiao's movements were too fast, and his voice was always slower. It always felt that he didn't shout to the point. Park Daji wiped off the blood stains on his chin and roared. His muscles all over his body turned from purple to black. He held the short stick and half of the three forks in his hands and rushed up again. Logically speaking, the winner was decided, and this Silla transformer didn't need to work so hard. Maybe the Silla people were more aligned, and there was some other reason. Park Daji stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot.

The entire stone platform trembled slightly, and the short fork with his right hand threw it at Liu Xiao with all his strength. When he twisted his figure, Liu Xiao reached out to hold the passing short fork in the air, and threw it back with his backhand. Park Daji widened his eyes and slowly lowered his head. He watched the three forks penetrate his abdomen. His cheeks trembled, and then looked up at the bloody clothes that had stopped paying attention to him. He leaned back straight and fell on the stone platform. Two East Asian faces hurriedly jumped onto the stone platform and quickly carried Park Daji away. These two were originally hidden in the crowd, but the transformers of his own country fell to the ground. They had to come forward to treat him. In their hearts, they cursed Park Daji as a mentally retarded. You rush out to challenge him. And if you come up, you can do your physical skills.

Well, the idiotic thing is that you obviously lost a long time ago and chose to fight hard. In the end, you ended up with serious physical injuries. The key is that you even lost your face and the forces around the world have found all your strength. The scene exploded and the earth shook. For ordinary people, half of them felt that this was a Jedi counterattack, a surprise victory, and half of them saw that the gap in strength was huge from the beginning. Blood Clothes was just playing with this stick. But no matter how you understand it, the result was consistent, just shout! Amid the shouting, another person jumped onto the stone platform, and the man wore a mask instead of changing his facial structure. "This is Jorgensen from Nordic. After he landed, he was targeted by us. We have already figured out the details of this person."

Bai Ling said calmly. Liu Xiao knew it. The person on the opposite side didn't seem to be planning to report himself, just to do one. He took out the heavy sword and set off his posture. Liu Xiao had already rushed forward. Before Jorgensen could even swing his sword, his wrist hurt, and the control of the heavy sword changed hands. Then he saw Xueyi knocking on his side with the hilt of the heavy sword, and then he kicked him directly out of the stone platform. The heavy sword was inserted into the stone platform. Liu Xiao leaned on the hilt of the sword with both hands and swept the whole audience. "It's almost done, don't waste everyone's time."
Chapter completed!