Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

This hateful fat man, even if he died ten times, couldn't quench the Mars King's anger.

He was like a chubby pig, disdainfully peeing at the Mars King before running away.

It could be said that much of the Mars King's rage and murderous intent today stemmed from this fat man.

Without a word, the Mars King turned and charged at the fat man like an enraged lion.

Behind the Mars King, seven retainers closely followed.

In the audience, the fat guest was in a state of shock and joy.

However, seeing the Mars King rushing toward the fat man, it was as if a bucket of cold water had doused him from head to foot.

He shouted desperately, "Fat man, run!"

The Skinny Monkey beside the fat guest snickered maliciously.

"The iron cage is only so big, where can he run off to?"

"The Mars King only needs one punch to turn that fat man into minced meat."

The fat man in the arena seemed to have just awakened from a coma.

Dazed and confused, his face was full of bewilderment.

Suddenly, the fat man seemed to sense the Mars King's murderous intent, shuddered all over, and started running.

The Mars King shouted, "Die! Where do you think you're going?"

His palm strength swept toward the fat man like a torrential wave.

The fat man somersaulted forward like a frightened, fleeing fat rabbit.

In front of the fleeing fat man, a hundred surviving martial arts experts, with red eyes, were charging toward the Mars King.

Anyone daring to compete for the Star-level Warrior honor in the arena wasn't weak.

These martial arts experts exchanged glances within seconds and formed an alliance.

They quickly assembled into a formation and charged toward the Mars King.

This assembly of over a hundred martial arts experts was formidable.

Seeing them united, even the Mars King had reservations.

However, the fat man dashed into the midst of these over a hundred experts, giving the Mars King a feeling of being mocked.

Under the watchful eyes of all, the Mars King chose a straight charge.

Even if plunged into a hard fight, he must kill this fat man to vent his heart's fury.

Yang Fei squeezed into the midst of the hundred martial arts experts.

He looked back to see the Mars King's figure, like a sharp White Feather Arrow, shooting directly into the crowd.

Boom!

A loud explosion was heard, and shockwaves roared.

Five or six martial arts experts colliding head-on with the Mars King were sent flying.

Mid-air, these five or six martial arts experts spewed blood wildly.

The remaining martial arts experts were both terrified and furious.

They all felt a desperate spirit rise, enclosing the Mars King in a circle, adding fists and kicks.

Only then did the Mars King realize he had been tricked.

His seven retainers were already isolated outside the crowd, helpless.

Now facing a hundred strong experts alone, the Mars King was momentarily overwhelmed, struggling to manage.

However, the Mars King was, after all, a super strong being, undaunted, standing firm like a mountain.

His fists and feet rolled out, in an instant injuring four more.

In a short time, the many experts seemed helpless against him.

Instead, the Mars King broke through, step by step, toward the circle's edge, killing as he went.

At this moment, everyone fought for their lives, fiercely attacking the Mars King.

Even though the Mars King killed several, he also took quite a few punches and kicks.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and one arm hung slack, having lost its strength.

Not far away, Yi Suo and the seven retainers were charging toward the Mars King.

Given the Mars King's martial arts realm, with the support of his retainers, he would surely escape.

Seeing Yi Suo and others approaching, the Mars King's heart leapt with joy.

"Kill them all!"

He exclaimed, unleashing his essence qi, his fists and feet striking like mountains, unstoppable.

With a series of thundering sounds, three or four martial arts experts fell under his palms.

Seeing such a brutal scene, all the martial arts experts were terrified.

The formation encircling the Mars King loosened up, morale plummeting, and fighting spirit evaporated.

At that moment, the Mars King suddenly caught sight of a sneaky, fat silhouette.

He looked closely, realizing it was that fat man again.

The Mars King laughed heartily and charged at the fat man.

His momentum was like a dragon, fists and feet like mountains, making all martial arts experts in front of him step aside.

With just a blink, the Mars King was upon the fat man, swinging a palm toward his heavenly spirit cover.

In the audience, the fat guest closed his eyes tightly with fright.

"This guy's finally done for."

The Skinny Monkey guest beside the fat man exhaled a long sigh.

Even he lost count of how many times the fat man escaped death.

"Help, I don't want to die!"

The fat man screamed miserably, his voice so pitiful it wrenched the listeners' hearts.

On the platform, Chu Yi's face twitched.

To think a coward like that was locked up in Doomsday Prison.

Hearing his pathetic wails, even Warden Chu Yi felt ashamed.

The Mars King's face was all a cruel grin.

This fat man was nimble and cunning.

But no matter what, he was to die at his hands.

The fat man had no way to escape, bracing a Golden Beam with his left hand and shielding his head with his arm.

Bam!

With a loud crash, the fat man actually blocked the Mars King's Monument Opening strike.

He wasn't blasted apart, nor turned into minced meat.

This result shocked everyone.

The most astonished was the Mars King.

He had already broken through the True Martial Realm.

That palm carried several tons of force, enough to shatter even an iron man.

Yet the moment his palm met Yang Fei's arm muscles, the Mars King's overwhelming force inexplicably dissipated by half.

Despite the fat man's screeching pleas and shameless begging for mercy.

But as the Mars King's strike hit the fat man's arm, the recoil shook his entire body's qi-blood violently.

Even his chest burned with pain.

At that moment, a scorching, thick surge of essence qi seeped from the fat man's palm into the Mars King's meridians.

The Mars King was instantly panic-stricken, all his strength ebbing away like a receding tide.

The Mars King maintained the posture of a slicing palm attack, while the fat man held his palm above his head, holding the Mars King's stance.

This stance appeared, from any angle, to place the fat man at a disadvantage.

Only the two dueling knew the truth.

The Mars King's life was already in the fat man's hands.

The Mars King stared blankly at the fat man.

Only now did he realize just how formidable this bastard was!

The essence qi emanating from him, though hot, was harmless and contained immense power.

The Mars King believed that if the fat man wished, he could make him explode like a giant firecracker at any moment.

He dared not move, staring dumbly at the meek-looking fat man.

Just then, the fat man raised his head, giving him a mysterious smile.

He seemed like a mischievous child, pulling off a prank.

The next second, the fat man's left hand shot out like lightning, reaching between the Mars King's legs.

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