C689 Let This Old Man be Your Opponent!
C689 Let This Old Man be Your Opponent!
The evil king wiped away the wine at the corner of his mouth and then leaped towards the battlefield, wanting to ease Blackbeard's pressure.
"Don't even think about it!"
However, the other captains of the new white-bearded bandit group were not statues. As soon as the evil king made a move, he was stopped by the Murlocs.
"Are the Murlocs calm? This is a troublesome enemy! "
The evil lord's eyes were cold and his tone was serious.
Both of them were prisoners who had advanced to the sixth level of the city, so the evil king naturally had some understanding of their strength.
To be able to be locked up in the 6th level meant that there were no weaklings, and the closer one was to the cells, the more powerful one's power would be. As for the flat cell, it was relatively close to the depths.
"Evil Lord, let this old man be your opponent. I won't let you disturb Athy and the rest!"
He then put on the stance of a Fishman using karate. On the Tigershark's face, there was a solemn expression.
"Then let me see how you are going to stop me!"
Even though he was strong, the evil king wasn't weak either. He charged at him like a dinosaur, releasing an extremely sharp and heavy aura that caused people's faces to change.
"Bam!"
The evil king had a lot of strength, but he was able to block him without any pressure. The deck beneath their feet exploded in a flash, and wood chips flew everywhere.
"Hah!"
He calmly advanced forward and his right fist missed the evil king's arm. His body bent down and dodged the evil king's attack, then he stood up straight. His fist was surrounded by a violent fluctuation and was about to hit the evil king.
"The body of King Leonis!"
However, the evil king's body suddenly swelled up, and immediately swelled up. After possessing an armed domineering aura, he looked just like a shot ball.
The vicious punch did not cause any harm to the evil king. It was all pushed into the ground by the evil king, creating a huge hole of over fifty meters in depth. It was quite a spectacular sight.
"Lion King Punch!"
Before he could even react, a fist carried along an impressive wind. In his eyes, it was magnified at an extremely fast speed, and it had a strong oppressive force on his body. He couldn't help but have a change in expression.
"Bam!"
However, this was not the end. The evil king did not want to give him a chance to react, so he once again charged forward, sending another punch that brought a sharp wind towards him.
"Plum Blossom Skin!"
He let out a shout, crossing his arms in front of his body and covering them with his armor. Once again, he was pushed back by the evil king.
"Hey, die for me!"
Seeing this, the evil king naturally took advantage of his illness and changed his fist into a claw, aiming to grab Wang Lin's head.
"Fishman karate, five thousand Wax punches!"
However, the evil king might have been underestimating him a little too much. When he rushed forward again, he rapidly stabbed his body, followed by a punch that intercepted the evil king.
"Bam!"
The wind and waves violently blew in all directions, creating an explosive sound that shook the earth.
"Bam!"
He then took a step forward. His right arm seemed to be trembling like a mist as it rumbled towards the evil king.
"Hehe, interesting!"
Both of the evil king's fists collided heavily. In an instant, a layer of armed tyrannical aura was wrapped around the evil king. His right foot stomped heavily on the ground to stabilize his body and he also sent out a punch.
In a contest of body techniques, the evil king admitted that he was not inferior to him.
"Bam!"
He was originally a body technique expert, and other than body techniques, he could only use body techniques. Thus, the two of them directly clashed with body techniques.