totem god system

Chapter 604 Too Weak

Chapter 604 Too Weak
Facing Ao Dunzi's provocation, Barbato smiled honestly, pointed at him and said, "Don't provoke people casually, you will die."

Ao Dunzi twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, and hooked his hands towards Barbato, looking as if he didn't want to fight.

"Don't listen to persuasion, I will spare you as much as possible if you lose!" After all, he is a gladiator, and Barbato's personality is not particularly good. Ao Dunzi rushed over.

He swung his sandbag-sized fist, and punched Ao Dunzi vigorously.

Ao Dunzi didn't dodge or dodge, just stood there as if he was stupid and didn't move, allowing Barbato's punch to his face.

To become the strongest in the blood-type arena, Barbato's strength is not small. If it were an ordinary person, this heavy punch would seriously injure someone on the body, let alone on the face.

But when Barbato hit Ao Dunzi, an accident happened. He seemed to hit a wall, not to mention knocking people flying. Ao Dunzi didn't even tilt his head, and rolled his eyes look at him.

Barbato froze, his fist still resting on Shorty's face, he couldn't figure out why it was useless to hit someone's face with his fist.

"It's my turn." Ao Dunzi said to Barbato in a thick voice.

Before Barbato understood what Ao Dunzi meant, Ao Dunzi punched him right in the face.

Barbato's body took off directly from the ground, and landed viciously in the distance, splashing dust all over the sky.

The drowsy audience immediately widened their eyes, followed by the screams of mountains and tsunamis. They love violence. They thought it was another scene where Barbato beat the enemy, but they didn’t expect the reversal to happen. So fast.

One-sided slings are boring, but a close match is very interesting. They screamed to give Barbato a boost and tell him to stand up and continue. Until now, the audience did not think that Barbato would lose. The last punch was only due to negligence.

Barbato, who was lying on the ground, shook his head, propped his body up and sat up slowly. His head was a little dizzy, and his eyes turned black. After a few seconds, he recovered, stood up, and looked at Ao Dunzi with a solemn expression. .

I felt my nose was hot, I touched it, it was blood, I felt it, fortunately, the bridge of the nose was not broken, this is thanks to years of gladiatorial training, otherwise Ao Dunzi's punch would not only be the bridge of the nose, but even the face Marked into "concave" type.

A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the doorway, with just one punch, Barbato knew that the short Dunzi in front of him was definitely a strong man, and he was not as simple as ordinary strong men.

The Ao Dunzi in front of him must have absolute confidence in his own strength, otherwise, after he fell to the ground, Ao Dunzi would still stand there, not moving at all, leaving him a chance to breathe and not going forward to pursue him.

If Ao Dunzi stepped forward to pursue, then the battle would be over. Barbato calculated that when he fell unconscious, he could completely lose his ability to resist with three punches at most, and fainted. It's all up to Ao Dunzi to decide.

"Hoo...thank you." Barbado let out a long breath before continuing, "I won't show mercy. I can't lose. You can't lose in the bloody arena!"

Barbato didn't feel that Ao Dunzi was a newcomer, but regarded him as a kicker, and he wanted to fight for the bloody arena.

Ao Dunzi froze for a moment, then bent the corners of his mouth, gave Barbato a sarcastic smile, stretched out his hand, and hooked him as before.

Barbato clenched his fists tightly, with a murderous look in his eyes, he strode towards Ao Dunzi, raised his thick legs, and hit Ao Dunzi with a whip kick, sweeping towards Ao Dunzi's head with a whistling sound.

Ao Dunzi remained calm, unhurriedly raised one arm and put it on the side of his head.

"Snapped."

With a slight impact, Barbato's whip leg was easily blocked.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Barbato quickly withdrew his legs, switched legs, and whipped his legs again.

Ao Dunzi still raised his arms to block, and blocked it easily, like a breeze blowing on his face.

"Clap clap clap..."

The continuous whip attack did not affect Ao Dunzi at all. He was like a stubborn rock. No matter how big the wind and waves are, I will stand still.

All the whip kicks aimed at the head were blocked by Ao Dunzi's upright arms, and the whip kicks aimed at the body had no effect. This made Barbato feel a little desperate. What kind of monster is the guy in front of him? !
One attack is as fierce as a tiger, but it has no effect.

"It's my turn." After blocking Barbato's whip again, Ao Dunzi said impatiently. His body changed, and his shoulder was aimed at Barbato. Arriving in Barbato's arms, his shoulders were pressed between his chest and abdomen.

With a muffled sound, Barbato flew straight back as if hit by a locomotive, until he hit the wall of the arena before falling to the ground, clutching his chest and coughing out a mouthful of blood.

"Weak, too weak, so boring." After hitting Barbato into the air, Shorty Dunzi talked to himself while moving his joints, and slowly walked towards Barbato, who had lost his fighting power.

Facing the terrifying enemy, Barbato tried to stand up while leaning on the wall, but his body couldn't exert any strength, and he slipped to the ground just as he stood up.

Ao Dunzi came to Barbato and looked at him coldly: "Is this all you can do?"

While speaking, Ao Dunzi swung his fist and punched Barbato in the face, and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately.

"A boring fight!"

Another punch, another mouthful of blood.

"A trash."

Another punch, blood spattering.

……

Every time Ao Dunzi said a word, he was punched, and Barbato's body was shaken back and forth, bloody as if he didn't want money.

The audience in the auditorium has long been stunned, like a duck that has been choked by its neck, unable to make any sound. The strong man in their eyes is actually being played with in the palm of their hands like a rabbit.

When Barbato was nearly unconscious and had completely lost his fighting power, Ao Dunzi grabbed him by the neck, lifted him into the air with one hand, and turned his face to look at the audience.

Execution vote!

Whether to kill the gladiator is up to the audience to decide.

The audience was silent for two seconds, booed like a tsunami, and stretched out their hands, shaking their thumbs down again and again. Most of them bet on Barbato, and now he lost, making the audience lose Money, no one has a good impression of Barbato any more, they voted to execute Barbato.

"Look, that's what being weak is all about. We can only wait to die." Ao Dunzi turned his head and said to Barbato, and slowly raised his right fist. As long as this punch landed, Barbato would die on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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