"Ah..." Belomon's powerful blow lost to Luo Fu in shock. Yang Tian roared angrily. He could not accept this sudden reality. As he retreated, he forced himself to squat and squat and forcefully stopped the retreating force.

boom……

However, Luo Fu finally had the opportunity to fight back and how could he let go easily? Luo Fu's body was like lightning, and he blinked in and punched Belomon, and the wind was rustling like a tide.

"Damn it." Belomon became angry and shy, and he pushed his palms flat against Luo Fu's punch regardless of the surging blood.

Bang... The fist was like a steel hammer, and the palms of Belomon trembled violently, his mind was confused. Before he could form a defensive force, Luo Fu closed his punch and then came out. He followed the attack mode of Belomon's storm legs, and did not give him any chance to fight back.

Bang bang bang bang... Belomon, who had hit more than ten consecutive punches, completely doubted life and was completely suppressed by Luo Fu. Belomon was so angry that he roared angrily, but he just couldn't change his declining trend.

"Okay, my number ten, break his dog paws." Su Sha jumped up happily, her eyes full of little stars, looking like a silly girl. This is her number ten, who can stop being domineering?

Hasn’t the old woman at the level of general been strongly hit by Luo Fu? Who else can he be afraid of?

"Sorry, terrible." Charlie's forehead was sweating coldly, and his face looked ugly. If this continues, Belomon will definitely lose. "Tuge, think of a way, the young master cannot lose."

"I know." Tuge's mind was spinning rapidly. His rich combat experience quickly made him think of ways to resolve Luo Fu's strong attack. He immediately reminded Beromon loudly: "Young Master, lean on his storm's legs."

It is absolutely unfair to be afraid that someone will give a sudden guidance in a even-match battle.

"Retreat with a storm?" Tuge's words seemed to be enlightened. Belomon immediately understood that he was really confused by Luo Fu's sudden and strong attack, and immediately woke up after being reminded.

The arms were not as long as the legs were. He took a deep breath and crossed his arms to protect his chest. He gritted his teeth and punched Luo Fu. He used this force to raise his legs and kicked him directly, hitting Luo Fu's crotch, which was quite vicious.

"The useless guy needs someone to help you solve the situation. That's all you can do!" Luo Fu sneered and moved to dodge. Belomon took a breath and opened his mouth and spitted at Luo Fu.

The time was right for this mouth to spit. If Luo Fu chose to continue attacking at this time, he would win the lottery. If he didn't want to win the lottery, he could only step forward and retreat. In this way, the continuous attack advantage he had finally established would disappear.

"Damn it." Luo Fu cursed inwardly and chose the latter. He didn't want to be occupied by disgusting spit.

"I want to retreat? It's not that easy." Belomon seized the opportunity and attacked Luo Fu like a storm.

The two legs fell together and connected quickly and closely. As if his legs turned into octopus' claws, the sky was filled with shadows of feet, both illusions and real. Putting aside other words, Belomon's quick counterattack was indeed very beautiful.

"Damn Tuge." Luo Fu hated a lot in his heart. If Tuge hadn't reminded Beromon that he would have been subdued by him.

Seeing that Belomon's offensive was formed, Luo Fu quickly activated the Vajra Technique in his mind, and the source shield condensed out of thin air. However, as soon as he had stacked three layers of shields, Belomon swept his legs and banged a few times, the superimposed shield was instantly shattered by Belomon's leg power.

With such three or five collisions, Luo Fu was unable to form an effective source shield for a while. Although he has mastered the first level of Vajra Art, he can cohese into a seventh-level source shield, but he is far from the point of being at will.

The formation of the source shield of Vajra Technique is layer by layer, and it takes time to accumulate strength. Belomon's attack this time was crazy and fierce, and did not give Luo Fu any chance to breathe and concentrate. He wanted to take Luo Fu in one go.

The reversal was a bit fast, and many people were stunned.

"What's going on?" Su Sha covered her mouth with her hands and widened her eyes. She didn't understand what happened at that moment. It was really changing on the field a little faster.

"I want to kick you bastard to death." Belomon's practical experience is much richer than Rofo. Once he has the lead, the advantage will be highlighted soon. Although Storm Legs are exhausted, their attacks are extremely fierce. Once they are activated so fast that they cannot tolerate any sloppy opponents.

"I'm careless!" Luo Fu was forced to retreat repeatedly and could not form an effective defense for a while. He felt aggrieved, "I can't be knocked down by Belomon just like this, I must not."

Luo Fu gritted his teeth and thought to himself: Belomon can resist my punch, why can't I resist his leg? Suddenly, Luo Fu twisted his body and resisted Belomon's powerful leg. He took this opportunity to turn his body and open his hand, and the gravitational technique of the apple fell to the ground and quietly used it.

Although he was not mature enough to form an effective gravitational sea, all Luo Fu could think of was the ability to hinder the continuous attack and speed of Beromon's storm legs and destroy its continuity.

Huh... Luo Fu's breath was instantly restrained after he let out a breath of turbid air. Belomon swept his second leg and suddenly felt that the breath emitted from Luo Fu's body disappeared. His eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart was very strange. He thought: At this time, we can't give up the established attack advantage. No matter what the hell is he, knock him down first.

At that moment, Belomon put aside his distractions and maintained his advantage and hit Luo Fu hard on the back.

Puff... Without the shield reduction, Luo Fu was hit hard with a leg, and let out a snorkeling. His qi and blood surged and his mouth shot out a flurry of red. He ignored the noise of his internal organs and suddenly turned around and rioted, and punched Belomon's thigh.

Belomon's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked. He found that the kick he could not take back immediately. It seemed that some force on Luo Fu was absorbing his calves. This shock was extraordinary. Belomon's other leg bounced up in desperation.

However, Beromon was still a little slower.

With a bang, Luo Fu's fist hit Belomon's calf. He heard Belomon screaming and fell heavily on the ring. His face was terrible. Luo Fu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He stepped forward and stuck Belomon's neck.

The scene suddenly exploded, and it felt very unreal. I was beaten by someone just now. In a blink of an eye, another scene was another scene, repeated over and over again. Everyone felt that this battle was too dramatic. After all, Luo Fu laughed to the end after the two reversals.

"No..." Tuge and Charlie were disgraced, and they dared not delay. They both wanted to rush to the ring to help but were stopped by the person in charge next to them. "Do you two want to challenge the rules of the fighting arena?"

"This..." Tuge and Charlie were stunned, their hearts were dark, they looked at each other but there was no other way. They could only pray in their hearts that Rofo would not take ruthless measures and let Belomon go.

"Ahem..." Belomon's neck was stuck, his face turned red, and his veins swelled up. He couldn't believe that this sudden reversal was reversed. Even he himself didn't realize what was going on just now, why did he lose all of a sudden?

"Tell me why I have to die?" Luo Fu's eyes were cold and he shouted loudly, trying to figure it out.

Belomon gritted his teeth and suddenly danced his hands and grabbed Luo Fu's face. He tried to resist and find a glimmer of hope.

"Be honest." Luo Fu's hand tightened, and Belomon felt a suffocating dizziness. His dancing hand immediately softened. His neck was stuck and his breath was not smooth. Belomon's eyes were almost bursting out of his eye sockets. He clearly felt the terrible threat of his soul leaving his body. An inexplicable fear suddenly rose in his heart, and his face turned red as if it was ugly and scary.

"No..." A faint sound came from Belomon's throat.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, but you insisted on me to die. Why is that?" Luo Fu did not want to make too many enemies when he was still weak, but Belomon targeted him everywhere and wanted him to die. Luo Fu really had the idea of ​​killing at this moment. It is natural to kill Belomon here, and no one can say anything about him.

Gugu, Gugu, Luo Fu's hand became tighter and tighter. Belomon made a series of strange screams in his throat, his eyes were full of fear. In an instant, he completely withered. When he thought of life and death, the thing was not a joke.

"Now I can blow your head with just one punch." Luo Fu raised his fist and his eyes were cold, "Say, why target me? What's the benefit of you if I die?"

"I, I..." Belomon was scared and muttered, "Because I, I hate..."

"What do you hate?" Luo Fu asked.

"I hate that there is no such weapon as you in the mountain of Warcraft. I hate that I cannot avenge those who trust me," Belomon said the words in his heart in one breath, and tears actually appeared in his eyes. This was his true words. "They all died because of my recklessness, but I cannot do anything for them. And you, hey, a small servant can have such a weapon. I cannot accept it, I cannot accept..."

Belomon was so angry that he was not very loud, and many people didn't hear clearly what the two were communicating, and they looked confused.

"It seems that the two of them have long been grudges?"

"Will No. 10 kill Beromon in the ring?"

A heartfelt speech touched Luo Fu. The card owner Belomon's hand no longer increased. After a long period of silence, Luo Fu asked coldly: "Are you admit defeat now?"

"You won." Belomon was extremely unwilling, but he knew that he had really lost. He spit out three words with difficulty and asked in confusion: "You, don't you want to kill me? I have wanted your life several times."

Luo Futian said: "It's not that I don't want to kill you, but I can't kill people under the watchful eyes of so many people."

"If I hadn't had you," Belomon smiled self-deprecatingly and said bitterly: "Now all the gambling money belongs to you. I lost this time and I don't want to say anything more. Do whatever you want!"

"I'm very lucky that you can answer this," Luo Fu slowly let go of his hand and said seriously: "Remember, you owe me two lives. There will be no third chance like this."
Chapter completed!