There are not many people who can make the Chilean wolf Omba look evil in his eyes. Of course, Li Yifei doesn't know this person and has not offended the other party. Then only the European mad Satan is the one who has suffered a lot of sin in South America. Only when Omba sees him will he be so fierce.

The visitor was the madman Satan. This time he arrived first, and he still had the familiar landing mode, falling from the sky, with a loud bang, as if a meteor from outside the sky hit the ground.

Satan lowered his head and looked at his feet. There was originally a hard stone, a small, very thick stone, and it was covered with cracks.

Satan nodded with satisfaction, raised one foot, shook it gently, and walked out of the range of the stone. As soon as his feet left, the thick-looking stone burst out one after another.

Satan still has dark skin, but the muscles on his body seem to shrink a little, not as explosive as before. His appearance is ugly from the perspective of Chinese people, and his skin color is a bit unacceptable. But from the perspective of black people, Satan is probably a peerless beauty, with both powerful abilities and strong physique.

In Europe and Africa, I don’t know how many women Satan will fascinate.

His appearance brought the expectation on the island to a new peak. These people wanted to see the battle between Li Yifei and Satan. Now that the first protagonist has appeared, he has landed in such a shocking way. Some people feel that today has not been in vain and that a very fierce battle should be seen.

Someone had already whispered about it below. A black guy's eyes were flashing with fanaticism. When he saw Satan, who was also black, he was excited and said with a trembling body: "It's Satan, the mad Satan, haha, he seems to be even more powerful. The foot fell down, full of power, it's great, it's worthy of being a mad demon, too domineering."

It happened that there was an Eastern Host standing next to the black guy. I don’t know the nationality, but since it was an Eastern Host, according to geographical relations, he had to stand in China and on the side of the Golden Eagle. So when he heard the black guy’s excited words, he curled his lips and said arrogantly: “It’s amazing if you smash it like this? You didn’t come when they fought last time, tell you that he jumped down like this last time, but what’s the result? It’s useless. I’ll get you a plane and throw it down from above, and the sound of you smashing it louder than him!”

He said it in English, and of course the black guy could hear it clearly. He was immediately excited and turned around and stared at him, but found that the man from Dongfang Kong was actually taller than him, almost two meters tall, and he was only 1.80 meters tall, and his physique was much worse.

"You are not allowed to insult the madman, otherwise I will fight you to the death." The black guy said excitedly.

The big man from Dongfang Kong's mouth was even bigger. Seeing that it had attracted the attention of others, he rolled his eyes and ignored the other party.

Some people were also sighing at Satan's strength, and a gleam appeared in Migu's eyes and thought to himself: "This Satan's improvement is really not small. If you don't look at the moment when he lands, you just watch the violent aura flowing out of him inadvertently... My improvement is still too slow!"

In just a few breaths, many people in the audience from the center of the venue to the surrounding area had different ideas. They may admire them and have their own concerns.

After a moment of silence, Satan began to look around. His eyes swept over half a circle and saw MiG. He nodded to him. He still had a certain respect for MiG. He saw Indian Ganma, the Indian master who had never reacted to the outside. Satan's gaze paused slightly, and a sense of fighting flashed in his eyes, but he quickly moved away. Then, he saw Archbishop Auerbach in the clothes.

This surprised Satan, but it was just an accident. It was not surprising. After Satan's rise, he had a conflict with the religious organization represented by Auerbach, but it was not big. Most of the two did not come forward, but let the people below deal with it.

Auerbach's face still had a faint smile, a professional smile, and what was behind his smile was unknown. Seeing Satan look over, Auerbach nodded slightly, and Satan nodded back.

Finally, Satan's eyes fell on the Chilean wolf Omba. Seeing this woman who was two meters tall and definitely looked down upon all the heroes, he suddenly laughed and walked towards Omba.

But Omba's evil aura suddenly restrained. She was waiting for Satan to come over and stopped a few meters away. Satan said, "Omba, why can't I find you? It turns out that you are here!"

He challenged many masters, some of whom are really powerful, and some are just famous, but he did not find Omba.

"If you want, I can accept your challenge now, but I will not guarantee you life and death!" Omba replied lightly.

Satan raised his head and smiled, showed his big white teeth, and said, "No today, I want to challenge the Golden Eagle, Omba, you can wait. When I finish fighting with the Golden Eagle, I will fight you!"

Omba's eyes returned to calm, and she seemed not to want to see Satan, so she did not reply to him.

Satan is even a taciturn person. He will only say a few words when he meets someone he likes, otherwise he cannot directly ignore Mig, Ganma, Auerbach and others. After all, these people are also legendary strong men. Satan's like this will give people a feeling of disrespect for people. Although he may not think so, others will think so.

The fog on the fog island is still lingering, but a breeze blows, blew the fog lighter and made the visibility more.

Satan stood with his hands behind his back, facing one direction, standing in the center of the venue, as if he could see Li Yifei through the heavy fog.

Some people soon discussed the following, and some talked about Satan's trip to South America with Omba's identity. When he challenged countless masters in succession, familiar people told them about the identities of those masters.

"No, it's so strong?" Some people were surprised. Some of them just knew about the war, so they rushed over, not knowing what Satan did during this period.

The man rolled his eyes and said with a little contempt: "Of course, can I still lie? I am not a fan of Satan, so there is no need to brag about anything for him. This nigger has done a lot of things in South America these days, and even killed several peerless masters, which has aroused public anger!"

"Oh, no wonder Omba looked so fiercely at him. If it weren't for the battle between Satan and the Golden Eagle today, I felt Omba would have taken action,"
Chapter completed!