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Chapter 447

Words:1697Update:22/06/20 22:13:22

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Bullfighting Arena, Zone B's arena.

The competition had reached its climax.

"Da Gama, it's you?!"

The people who had been guarding Elizabello II from the beginning all had expressions of disbelief. They didn't expect Da Gama to attack them.

Da Gama revealed a sinister expression. "Thank you for your hard work, loyal watchdogs. I'll give you your reward later!"

The long-legged Broukili also revealed a sinister smile. "I'm also following the orders of this' dog trainer '."

"Broukili?!"

"Hmph! Warriors who don't use their brains can only become other people's pawns in the end! I'll leave it to you, long-legged guy! "Da Gama said loudly to Broukili.

As if he had received an order, Broukili attacked the crowd again.

However.

At this moment, Da Gama quietly followed him with his sword.

He had seen Broukili as a "pawn" from the beginning.

The sword was about to pierce through his body.

However, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, Broukili turned around and kicked Da Gama away.

"Ba … Bastard, how dare you betray me! Broukili … Ahhh! "Da Gama, who had been sent flying, let out a regretful cry. He fell into the sea and was attacked by Douyu.

Host: "Wow! Even the strategist Da Gama was defeated! "

Broukili's expression was one of disdain. "I never intended to trust a treacherous person like you from the beginning!"

"That's great, long-legged guy!"

"Broukili!" The audience cheered loudly in support of this long-legged guy.

However, the audience's expressions quickly turned from sunny to gloomy.

On the arena, Bellamy was like a high-speed arrow that moved back and forth, defeating many strong people. His last opponent was Bartolomio.

His "Spring Forward Punch" was no weaker than Hakku's attack.

However, the result was the same as Hakku's, and he was even injured by the impact.

The host was furious. "Our Bellamy is on the verge of death! And his opponent is that guy! "

In the audience: "Lord Bellamy!"

Bellamy's mouth, nose, and fists were all covered in blood. He looked at Bartolomio with hatred. "This guy … What ability does he have!"

"Bellamy was injured by his own attack, just like Hakku!"

"That Bartolomio really pisses me off!"

In the spectator stands, Lucian, who was outside the wall, shouted towards the competition field, "Hey, Bellamy! Pull yourself together and do your best! "

Chen Wan couldn't help but look at Luxi. He didn't know why Luxi was cheering for his former enemy.

On the other side.

Brukili looked at Elizabello II with a gloomy expression: "Alright, what are you going to do? Your Majesty, it's very easy to be killed if you become a general without an army. The people who want to take your head are already impatient! "

Sure enough, Elizabello II, who was left alone, was surrounded. Everyone was glaring at him like a tiger watching its prey.

In this "desperate situation", Elizabello II actually smiled. He looked at them and said meaningfully: "You are the ones being protected by that formation, right? An unsheathed blade is the most dangerous. Don't you think so, little brat? "

Seeing that Elizabello II was still calm in the face of such a situation, the spectator stands began to discuss again: "I've always been curious. Speaking of the Prodence Kingdom, there was a news report saying that he destroyed the enemy's fortress with a single punch!"

Some spectators retorted: "Don't joke around. He must have used some kind of weapon, right?"

"But if that's true, his heavy punch will send the spectator stands flying!"

"Eh? How is that possible?! "

An uneasy atmosphere spread in the spectator stands, and the spectators gradually quieted down.

After a few seconds of silence.

Elizabello II was already in a punching posture.

The originally uneasy atmosphere turned into a strong sense of oppression.

"Run … Run!"

It was unknown who shouted this, but the audience facing Elizabello II immediately fled like wolves and boars, fleeing in all directions.

[Is this rumor true or false?]

Chen Wan, who was outside the spectator stands, also opened his eyes wide.

"Get rid of Elizabello!"

"Get out of the way. I'll break his neck with a kick!"

Brukili and the others stepped forward, vowing to take down Elizabello II …

On the other side, although Bellamy was already injured, he was still using the power of a spring to tangle with his opponent.

"Ugh! You troublesome fellow. What is this? Hurry up and fight back! "Bartolomio, who was being tangled up, had a look of annoyance on his face.

"Hehe, I won't let go. Don't underestimate the power of a spring …" Just as Bellamy was laughing evilly, his face suddenly changed.

He also felt a sense of oppression that could topple mountains and overturn seas.

"What … What is this?"

This oppressive feeling spread throughout the entire arena, and almost everyone could feel it.

"King's … Fist!!!"

Elizabello II shouted, and his huge fist roared out like a clap of thunder.

"Boom!" A deafening sound rang out, and the ground in front of him turned into a pile of rubble. For a moment, dust filled the air, and the vast and majestic energy rushed out in all directions.

Almost everyone in the audience swallowed their saliva and stared at the stage without blinking.

The host had already hidden under the table, and when he didn't hear anything for a while, he poked his head out and continued to explain: "What … What a terrifying power! Under this attack, there's no one left in the arena! Bellamy! Brukili and the other two seeded contestants have also lost! "

Outside the spectator stands, Lucian said in a daze: "What … What a powerful punch. I've never seen such power before."

Chen Wan broke out in cold sweat: "I say, how bad is your memory? When you were in Enies Lobby, didn't you also punch through the Navy's fortress with three blocks?"

The host announced the result: "In the survival competition of the 138 contestants in Area B, the final winner is from the Prodence Kingdom …"

"Hey, look over there!" Before the host finished speaking, someone in the spectator stands shouted.

"Hmm?"

"There's still someone there!"

The audience had a look of disbelief: "The reason why the spectator stands weren't sent flying was because of that guy!"

At this time, the dust caused by the destruction of the punch gradually dissipated.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that there was a second person in the arena besides Elizabello.

Everyone had already seen the power of the legendary punch that could defeat the Yonko.

In that case, who would be able to block this punch?

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