Chapter 422

"If you can survive ten rounds in my hand, it seems that you are a little better than I thought."

Raymond stopped his hand and flashed an imperceptible respect in his eyes. "In the past year, I have fought thousands of fighters in the major well-known fighting fields on cantakexia star, and the highest record I met was only nine rounds in my hand."

"And you are obviously the strongest opponent I have met in the past year."

Speaking of this, Raymond suddenly showed a cold face, "but you can't support the eleventh round!"

"What do you mean?"

Emil frowned and looked down.

But his face changed, because he suddenly found that his waist was entangled by each other's crocodile tail!

"Damn crocodile, you cheat!"

Emir accused, burning with anger. Raymond deliberately talked to him just now, which distracted him.

"It's called tactics!"

Raymond corrected and then sneered, "it seems that you rarely fought with opponents with tails in the past and didn't cultivate this awareness. Moreover, even if you don't use this move and fight a pure hand to hand fight normally, you can only survive another five moves at most. Now I just shorten the time for us to decide the victory or defeat."

Raymond's ugly crocodile face burst into a bad smile. His thick tail wrapped around Emil's waist and lifted him up in mid air,

Emil struggled hard, but it was a pity that people were floating in the void. It was basically useless. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get rid of it.

At the moment, Raymond's rolled crocodile tail was like a thigh thick iron chain, which bound Emil's body and made him unable to move.

In other words, Emil was reduced to an irresistible lamb to be slaughtered, which was no different from the meat on the chopping board.

"Hehe, don't try to resist again. Even if you stand on the ground, you can't get rid of it, not to mention being carried in mid air by me. There's no strength point for your feet to step in the air, so you can make less strength."

As he spoke, Raymond raised one of his crocodile paws, and the sharp black claws flashed a bright black cold light in the light.

His claws are sharp enough to scratch a crack on the stone. As long as they are fast enough, even his whole head can be scratched off in an instant!

Over the years, I don't know how many enemies have died under his sharp claw.

On the commentary platform above the edge of the fighting area, the host saw this scene and breathed nervously.

He took off his sunglasses, stared at the challenge arena with wide eyes, and began the climax explanation near the end.

"Oh, that's terrible! It seems that our super soldier Emil bronsky is bound by the crocodile tail of hell messenger Raymond, and it seems that no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get out of the bad situation of being blocked."

"As far as I know, Raymond's crocodile tail can be twisted and deformed, and I haven't heard of anyone who can break free from his shackles for so many years."

"Well, I'm sorry, Emil bronsky. I think you have to accept the cruel reality. You can only close your eyes and welcome death!"

In the audience, most people witnessed this scene and were convinced that the Emir was dead.

Even those who chose to bet in support of emir's victory basically shook their heads and sighed silently, believing that emir's defeat was settled. Even some people who can't wait have kneaded the bet notes into a ball and threw them away with regret, or directly tore them off and turned them into a rain of paper scraps. They stand up from their seats dejected and ready to leave.

"Hey, man, don't cheat on our 100000 dollar bet!"

The cottage version of bik showed a greedy look in his eyes and stared warily at the ten star coins with a single face value of 10000 stacked in the hands of Qi Yu, as if he was afraid that Qi Yu would not admit gambling, default and run away.

"It's not the end yet. Don't jump to conclusions."

Qi Yu said faintly, as if he had a plan in mind, a little pretending to be mysterious.

"Don't come to a conclusion easily?"

The cottage version of bick didn't think so. He thought Qi Yu had a problem. "Now I'm afraid he's blind. Can you see who's going to be killed?"

Qi Yu turned his head slightly, gave a white look to the green alien next to him, stopped paying attention to him and continued to watch the game.

"Hum."

The fake bick sneered.

Obviously, the victory or defeat has been decided. In a few seconds, the immobile super soldier Emil will be killed.

But this guy refused to admit that it was a certainty to lose the bet. Before losing, he was still lucky and dreamed of a miracle.

Is it possible?

Fighting area.

"Close your eyes and welcome the coming of death!"

Raymond had a creepy smile on his face, and the crocodile tail rolled around Emil's waist began to move forward.

In the process, he slowly raised his arm, shiny and sharp crocodile claws, ready to cut off Emil's head.

At this critical juncture, Emir made a quick decision.

He opened his mouth slightly and whispered a spell to release his hateful personality. This spell is taught by Dr. destruction to Emir. It can seal the hate personality in another dimension. When hate needs to appear, it can be summoned by chanting a short spell.

After reading the calling spell, Emil showed a strange smile on his face, with firm eyes in his eyes. He didn't seem to have the fear of death at all.

"You're still smiling when you're dying?"

Raymond frowned slightly and stopped moving closer on his tail. He seemed to notice something was wrong. "What were you reading just now, the last words before your death?"

However, just halfway through his words, Raymond suddenly felt an obvious difference!

The light white skin of Emir, who was wrapped and bound by his crocodile tail, was changing to earthy yellow.

The original 1.8-meter body also began to rise rapidly. The spine pierced the skin from the flesh layer and gradually formed abrupt bone spines.

The burly muscles also expanded rapidly in this process, and the surrounding clothes were quickly burst and broken until only a tough alloy four corner shorts head was left.

Nearly three meters tall, violent, disgusting and domineering!

"I-am-abomination!"

"I-want-you-to-die!"

Hate the fireworks of revenge flashing in his eyes, roared word by word, and the creepy horror was filled with the turbid voice.

At the same time, seeing the new yellow monster, Raymond's crocodile face suddenly changed!