Chapter one hundred and eighty-eight. He sleeps

But now none of them match, so we're just GONNA have to watch. After more than an hour of fierce fighting, Vulcan finally lost consciousness, which also represents the winner of this competition has been produced, is the Evil Dragon.

The first time Vulcan went mad, he went through such a fierce battle. The Dragon's Dragon Fist claw was not a vegetarian, and there were no fewer tricks in Vulcan's body, but the body also directly into a weak state, fell on the ring lost consciousness.

The dragon was no better, his face was swollen, his eyes narrowed, he couldn't open them completely, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, his clothes were torn, his body was burnt piece by piece. ... It was a terrible victory for the Dragon, but at least it was a victory, it was the most important thing, it was not just a victory for itself, it was a victory for Dragon Raja, the dragon thought, a smile on his lips.

At this time, the Evil Dragon stood up reluctantly. We can imagine how fierce the battle was just now. However, all these were nothing to him. He had determined that he was still the body of the Dragon clan, which was equivalent to proving that he had the identity of a bloodline, it's more important to him than anything.

The God of fire has already been carried down, and a special person has been given treatment. His problems are more serious. The sequelae of his madness are already very serious. After being beaten by the Dragon Fist of the Evil Dragon, the physical damage is even more serious, his body is not as strong as the Dragon's. Evil Dragon was originally also scheduled to go to the treatment, but he insisted on staying here, waiting to see the cold Nebula game, the Battle of friends is not yet over, how can he go off the field first, that is not enough. Seeing how determined he was, the high priest agreed to his request and was helped to the sidelines for treatment.

The next match is between the cat driver and the monk. Everyone is looking forward to it. The cat driver was chosen by both the Sun and the moon when he realized the power of the stars, even fighting each other for it, everyone wanted to see what was so special about this slightly insane man.

"How is it, pig head. " Cold Nebula leaned to the side of the Evil Dragon, jokingly way. At this point, the personnel who treated the evil dragon had already left. The Black Dragon's body of the evil dragon was already very strong in its ability to recover. After the treatment, it was soon healed. 7788. Although the fighting was temporarily out of the question, the normal operation was no longer a problem.

"Now I am the body of the Black Dragon, he a celestial race can still beat me, didn't you see how I beat him... " The black dragon also doesn't care cold Nebula said pig's head, he's very close to the cold Nebula, he knows it's a joke, and he's still very excited.

"You are through that skill to determine own body? " Cold Nebula just guessed this question, it is good to ask the Evil Dragon.

"Yes, the Black Dragon diamond can only be practiced in Dragon Raja, the TERRAN body can not bear it, and I used it continuously in the later battles, which made the fire God's madness end ahead of time. If it was not for this, the Fire God's madness could last for a while, and we may not be able to last in the end, " said the Evil Dragon.

"However, I do not know how it is, if I am now the body of the Dragon clan, then it should be disguised, but my strength is simply impossible ah... " evil dragon continued, he is also very confused.

While cold Nebula was chatting with the Evil Dragon, the battle between the cat driver and the evil monk had already begun. The evil monk did not fight empty-handed, and instead of carrying a weapon such as a magic wand and sword, he took a stone stick, which was a black stone stick, the whole body was dark and did not give off any light, and there was no visible material. But judging by the pounding in the ring, it's not metal, it's some kind of hard crystal. This black stick in the hands of the monk like a snake, suddenly left and right hard to identify the direction, around the cat driver side, virtual and real from time to time issued an attack, the attack is very strange.

The battle took cold Nebula by surprise. I thought the monk would be a very rough fighting style, but I didn't expect it to be so weird. He felt that every time the black stone rod of the monk attacked, a force of devouring would be generated, what no one else noticed was that the cold Nebula was still more sensitive to the force of devouring because the energy of the black hole had been in the body for some time, and such a force could now be clearly felt, did the monk also feel the power of the black hole? Just now he seemed to be entering the cabin of the power of the stars, cold Nebula thought.

The cat driver was very excited about the monk's attack. Fighting was his play. He was also very interested in the monk's ingenious yet novel attack method. There was no attack at all, he was shaking to avoid the stick, but his feet were firmly planted on the ground. He would not move a step unless the monk's stick struck him on the underside.

"The cat driver didn't do anything. He didn't even get a chance to fight back. It's just the beginning, " said Shier of mercy, a ponytailed... Man, a wild smell on the body, but the body is not tall, only 1.7 meters appearance, the body is also very well-proportioned, not that kind of conspicuous muscles, but give the public the feeling is wild, do not know why.

The others didn't say anything. Some were reluctant to talk. Others disagreed with Shier, saying the man had poor taste and didn't want to be friends with him. Shier was embarrassed by the fact that he wasn't being listened to. He had just said it off the top of his head. He didn't think the cat driver was a bad driver. He was just jealous that the cat driver understood the power of the Sun and the moon. He wasn't the only one who was jealous of the cat driver, but he didn't say it out loud.

In fact, the monk did not exert his real power. Now he just wanted to test the cat driver. Just now, cold Nebula was wrong. His black stick did not have the power to swallow. The power of the stars perceived by the monk is not the power of a black hole, one of the features of his black club is its powerful suction force, and the Stone Club weighs 10,000 pounds, about the same as the heaviest sword cold Nebula has ever seen, so it uses its suction force to disturb the shape of its enemies, and then smashes them. But this cat driver is very strange, this attraction has no effect on him at all, as if he just can't feel it...

The cat driver's upper body is as smooth as noodles, doing all sorts of incredible movements, although the black stick dance of the devil monk is airtight, but can not touch a rabbit hair of the cat driver at all, the devil monk is also very surprised in his heart, hand action is also gradually accelerated, the strength used is also increasing layer by layer. Finally the cat driver than a club swept out, obviously heard the sound of broken sternum, cat driver lying on the ground, no movement for a while.

"still think you have how big ability, finally can not. " The evil monk's gloomy voice spreads out.

"Hum, have a good show. " The Evil Dragon sneers a way, he plays with the cat driver the longest, to the strength of the cat driver but he knows, the cat driver the most powerful is not the attack, but the recovery ability, so far yeelong hasn't found any fatal wounds that the cat driver can't recover from.

The monk saw that the cat driver still had no reaction. He was still motionless, and his heart was a little uneasy. The blow just now would not have killed him, would it not have been impossible? His blow had already used 80% of his strength, you can't even take a hit on yourself. The evil monk carefully walked to the cat driver, walked up to hear a weak voice, the more into the voice is more obvious.

"hoo-hoo! " Evenly snorted the cat driver as he fell to the ground.

"You... " The blood pressure of Monk Qi all come up, this madman is humiliating me, how can anyone fall asleep on the ring, must be on purpose, the monk thought.

Now the evil monk has nothing else to do, and whether the cat driver is really asleep or pretending, with a stone stick in his hand, he used 10 percent of his strength to throw it at the cat driver who fell to the ground. The blow hit the cat driver's waist with a heavy blow, with the crack of a bone, the whole waist went down.

The monk is also stupefied, whether this madman is really asleep, it is your own fault, the monk thought in the heart, and there is no regret.

"Oh, where am I, how did I fall asleep? " The cat driver rubbed his eyes and woke up, but he had no reaction to the blow to his waist, as if it were someone else's.

The Evil Dragon opened his mouth to look at the cold Nebula, and did not say anything, the helpless feeling in the eyes of the cold Nebula is seen out. Cold Nebula himself felt the same way. The cat driver was so unreliable that he fell asleep in the ring. At first he thought the cat driver was faking it. Now he knows that the cat driver is really asleep.

There were surprises in the audience, there were lookers, there were people who couldn't bear it, and the waist was literally crushed, so you could spend the rest of your life in bed.

But their concern seemed unnecessary. The cat driver rubbed his eyes and stood up, while his already stuffed waist slowly swelled up again, until, as before, it seemed that the blow was only an illusion, it never happened at all.

Cold Nebula and evil dragon have also been asked about the cat driver's miraculous recovery ability, but the cat driver is in a daze that he can't explain himself. Cold Nebula they are more familiar with the cat driver and know that he won't lie, if you don't know, you don't know.

The cat driver stretched himself in the middle of the crowd's surprise and walked sleepily toward the monk, apparently not yet awake, and now he wanted to beat his opponent and find a place to sleep.