C831 Four win streak!

Corpse Carrying Taoist laughed until he fell, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws as he shouted, "Haha, Wild Bull Demonic Commander is truly a demon. So awesome, kneeling down to my boss the moment there is a disagreement, it's amazing!"

Mammoth King looked like he had seen a ghost. He really couldn't understand why the Wild Bull Demon Marshal would not fight with Zhang Dongcheng properly, and instead would slap this damned Zhang Dongcheng into a meat patty to end the battle. What the hell was going on?

Furthermore, he shouldn't need to kneel down to break his sister's wrist, right?

F * ck!

Mammoth King looked at the Feral Bull Demon Marshal who was kneeling in front of Zhang Dongcheng, maintaining his standard kneeling posture. He really wanted to rush up the mountain and beat that fellow, who only had muscles and no intelligence, to the point of blooming.

Hearing the roars and laughter of the audience, the Wild Bull Demon Commander's simple head was too lazy to think anymore. He remained kneeling and said to Zhang Dongcheng with all seriousness, "I'm about to begin!"

Zhang Dongcheng smiled indifferently. The Wild Bull Demon Commander who liked to kneel could just kneel down and say, "Alright, then let's begin!"

"Hey!" The Wild Bull Demonic Commander bellowed and exerted force with its hands!

"Boom!"

Black demonic energy exploded from the bison Demonic Commander's body like a monstrous wave. The boundless pressure was like the invasion of a dark world, causing people's hearts to palpitate as it crazily rushed over, almost enveloping the entire magical formation world.

At this moment, the Wild Bull Demon Commander was akin to a statue that could suppress the heavens and earth, unleashing an incomparable amount of power. Boundless demonic qi permeated the air, soaring up explosively, as though it was about to ignite.

A wave of power that was like a raging tide struck over. Zhang Dongcheng maintained his smile on his face, but his hand that was as big as a wild ox demon general's palm-leaf fan was as unshakable as steel.

"Haa!" He had used seventy percent of his strength. If he had used the power of his The Road to Heaven, it would have been a full ten thousand ding of strength, yet he could not even touch a hair on Zhang Dongcheng's hand. He could not help but feel the veins on his face bulging and the muscles on his body bulging.

This time, the strength of 15,000 ding was like Mount Tai pressing down, causing the air to explode. Countless cracks began to appear, as dense as a spider web!

1 ding was a hundred million jin of strength. 1500 ding of strength, if gathered together in one punch, could instantly shatter a small planet!

Zhang Dongcheng was still calm and composed, as if what the Wild Bull Demon Commander was grabbing onto was not his hand at all.

Haha, I knew he couldn't possibly be stronger than my old cow!

The Wild Bull Demon Commander was so excited that it was about to die. After adding a bit of strength, he used 120% of his strength, wanting to press Zhang Dongcheng's hand on the rock in one go.

"Sigh!" When the Human Warriors saw that Zhang Dongcheng was about to lose, all of them sighed.

"F * ck, I already said that this kid's head was caught by the door, and he's actually fighting against the Monster race!"

"That's right, aren't you panicking from eating too much?"

"He really doesn't know what's good for him. Now he's going to be mocked by the demons again!"

Many Human Warriors revealed a face full of ridicule, and looked at Zhang Dongcheng who was on the stage.

However, things were the opposite. When Zhang Dongcheng's hand was almost at the stone surface and he was about to lose, he suddenly raised it slowly.

All of the muscles in his body were trembling, all of them screaming and doing their best to resist. However, they simply couldn't let Zhang Dongcheng's hand go down again, and slowly moved back to the center of the formation, slowly pressing down towards the Wild Bull Demon Commander!

What the f * * k!

What the hell!

Outside the stage, millions of warriors watched as Zhang Dongcheng and the Wild Bull Demon Marshal fight without a fight, playing hand to hand games. Only children would be able to play this game, but the normal Zhang Dongcheng, was able to suppress the three meter tall and strong Wild Bull Demon Marshal, who was like an ancient barbarian cow.

All the warriors in Demon Moon City opened their mouths wide, but no sound came out. The whole arena was so silent that even a pin drop could be heard, and everyone was staring at the two hands holding onto each other, watching as they slowly fell towards the Wild Bull Demon Commander.

Oh my god, this Zhang Dongcheng is much stronger than the Wild Bull Demon Marshal!

Was he f * cking human!?

Everyone looked on dumbfoundedly, a sense of helplessness rising in their hearts. This was a feeling of helplessness that an ordinary martial artist would never be able to catch up to. This was a feeling of being shocked by their own incomprehensible strength!

He was sweating profusely, but Zhang Dongcheng did not even sweat a single drop. Even when the Wild Bull Demon Marshal used his left hand to secretly support the stone, Zhang Dongcheng did not pay any attention to it, but the strength he was suppressing was increasing bit by bit.

"Roar!"

The Wild Bull Demon Commander suddenly roared, and the shadow of a wild bull over a hundred feet tall rose up behind him. The demon light expanded like a sharp arrow, filling the entire magical formation world with its unparalleled berserk might.

The entire world was thrown into turmoil as a myriad of shock waves exploded outwards in all directions like a tsunami.

The stone table in front of the two of them suddenly exploded, turning into tens of thousands of broken rocks that shot out like lightning!

Zhang Dongcheng was as calm as water, his right hand still slowly pushing down the right hand of the Wild Bull Demon Commander, yet with a casual wave of his left hand, the millions of exploding boulders that were originally going to shoot out like electricity bounced back as if they had hit a layer of obstruction, gathering once again in the midst of the divine light!

Once again, it turned into a rock!

F * ck, this method is a bit scary!

All of the martial artists were shocked. This was a battle of strength against the Wild Bull Demonic Commander, and there was still energy left to reunite the broken rocks. This was clearly an amazing level of strength!

Maybe he felt that it was time to end this. Zhang Dongcheng was as calm as water, he did not care about the Bison Demon Marshal's Bison Shadow attack, he merely used a huge force in his hands and easily pushed Bison Demon Marshal's huge palm onto the rock.

What a joke, even he himself did not know Zhang Dongcheng's true strength right now. At the very least, it should be less than 30,000 ding, the Wild Bull Demon Marshal's afterimage would at most reach 20,000 ding, defeating it was too easy!

"What the f * ck!" Boss won, haha, my boss won so easily! " Corpse Carrying Taoist was overjoyed, jumping and shouting to celebrate.

"The Young Lord won, compared to his strength, my Young Lord won!" Four win streak, four win streak! " Ying Er was also smiling happily, extremely happy.