Pirate: The savvy is against the sky, the four emperors are numb!

"Figarand Lin Mingsheng!"

"The crime is extremely heinous, and he has been stripped of his Draco status!"

"Immortal captivity!"

The judge deliberately said a few more words, and then his gaze fell on Lin Ming, and after a glance, he shook his head, no longer paying attention

, the unspoken rules of the Draco world, have long seen a lot

, the Colosseum is their last chance to turn over, but the young man in front of him, thin and weak, seems to be able to blow it down with a gust of wind

, such a person, there is only one way to die.

...

Lin Ming didn't care about the gaze of others, and looked up at the center of the field,

Kadaru! Major general!

The mind is constantly thinking about how to defeat the other party

, even if you master teleportation, but you are only undefeated

, want to win, with your own thin body, it is really a little troublesome

, but also must save physical strength, deal with the duel behind

, after all, once the Colosseum is opened, unless it is over, no pause is allowed in the middle!

As Lin Ming walked to the center of the field, the bell rang and the

game began!

"Shaving!"

The Kadaru in front of him came up to kill the move, but in Lin Ming's eyes, it was too slow!

The mind moved, and before Kadaru's fist arrived, the thin figure disappeared in place,

"What ?!!!?"

Kadaru pounced, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was extremely shocked, and he suddenly turned around and found that the thin figure was 100 meters behind!

"The skinny monkey runs so fast!"

"Oh, I didn't expect this kid to have two strokes."

"With the accumulation of resources, maybe this kid has learned the Six Styles Shaving."

Enthusiastic cheers erupted in the stands, and just the first time they appeared, they felt their blood set on fire!

At this moment, warmly cheer and cheer for Lin Mingsheng!

They don't care about each other's identities at all, as long as the duel is exciting enough!

In the front seat, Charross's eyes widened, his snot flicked onto the glass cover without knowing it, and he looked at the field in surprise

, "Hell, how can he shave in six styles?"

Then a trace of viciousness flashed under his eyes, the corners of his mouth went to the root of his ears, and his face was distorted,

"All treasures are mine!" Will be the same as the six styles must die! "

.....

In the Colosseum, a chase scene was staged

, Kadaru kept using shaving and chasing desperately, but he was always at a distance from Lin Ming's palm

, "Damn, only the miscellaneous pieces that will escape, when I catch you, I will crush your head!"

"Oh? Then wait until you catch up with me, silly big one. Lin

Ming always controls the distance, not far or close, just on Kadaru's bottom line

, seducing the other party to pursue again and again, whenever the other party gives up, he slows down the teleportation opportunity, let the other party touch the corner of his clothes, give hope

, just like that, under Lin Ming's repeated 'seduction', Kadaru who was blinded by anger, his

physical strength is rapidly consumed, you must know that the six-style shaving consumes great physical strength, even if it is a major general, under uninterrupted movement, and it won't last long!

Finally, after the last shaving, Kadaru stopped his figure, stood in place and gasped, looking at Lin Ming who looked as usual in front of him in shock, without the slightest fatigue, holding his hands to his chest, with a light smile at the corner of his mouth,

"You.... What the hell are you!

"Me? Lin Ming, a Draco who has been stripped of his identity. The

next moment, Lin Ming's figure disappeared and punched Kadaru's temple!

Even with the blessing of physical skills, Lin Ming is too thin, so that the original 100% strength can only burst out 10% of the power,

but for the fragile temple, it still has a terrifying lethality!

Bang!

Kadaru fell in response, motionless, I don't know if it was a real faint or suspended animation, and

a moment later, the bell rang

, "Winner, Figaland Lin Mingsheng!"

The scene erupted into enthusiastic cheers, and many Draco stood up and cheered, although Lin Ming was deprived of his identity,

but what was still flowing in his bones was Draco's blood!

"The next game..." The

bell rang

, Lin Ming looked at the opponent who was about the same height as himself in front of him, no nonsense, came up and teleported directly

, dodged the fatal blow

, and repeated the technique, constantly teleporting to hang the opponent's appetite, until the opponent's strength was exhausted, solve the

other party in one fell swoop!

Watching the opponent being dragged away, Lin Ming looked calm, but his brain was running wildly, constantly feeling the gains of Fang Cai's battle

, while teleporting, he also tried to constantly sneak attack, provoke the other party, steal the opponent's physical skills to enhance himself,

"Someone is helping me?"

Lin Ming couldn't help but ask questions, because the opponents he encountered were all weak, as if hitting the pesticide opponent to give people's heads,

etc.!

Lin Ming suddenly found himself in a misunderstanding

, this is the Valley of the Gods

, perhaps because of the great battle thirty-eight years ago, the Draco people were more careful, so that the prisoners were vulnerable, just for fun.

Bell ——!

The bell rang, interrupting Lin Ming's thoughts and pulling it back to reality, and

the ending was not unexpected, after being stolen by Lin Ming, he punched KO.

The Draco in the audience was very dissatisfied, shouting to release more powerful prisoners and kill Lin Ming, a coward who could only escape

, Lin Ming didn't care, he vaguely felt that his physical skills were about to break through,

and now he almost realized!

...

"Next, Shemale Dibani!"

A creak sounded, the

floodgates next to it opened, and a big one with heavy makeup ... The big man is out!

The pungent smell is straight for the eyes!

"Groove! Dibani? What's the situation? Which Draco is so heavy on taste!

Lin Ming smacked his lips, feeling that it was necessary to re-examine the aesthetics of the Draco, this thing can also come in?

Is it to be funny?

Wrong!

Lin Ming remembered this person, Di Bani, who was on the beach of Shemale Island and rescued Sanji who was bounced to the island by a bear, and later Sanji came to thank him, almost not scared to death,

how did he come back here? Could it be the plan of the revolutionary army?

Without having time to think about it, Lin Ming's eyes condensed slightly, and judging from the other party's footsteps, this person was by no means simple, he was a strong enemy!

At this time, the duel bell just rang

, Dibani blinked, and went straight to Lin Ming

, "Little handsome man, be gentle, the little fist punches your chest ~ Shemale Fist Method ~ ~ " "Shemale Fist Method?"

Lin Ming was shocked, the figure disappeared in place, dodged

, but unexpectedly, the next moment, his eyes widened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and two bones were broken!

"Hehehe, little handsome guy, why are you so careless, your anger is exposed."

"Return my floating fist ~~~"

Lin Ming's pupils shrank, and his intuition told him that if he received this punch, he would definitely die!

Immediately urge the Aoyi Teleportation, and the figure disappears in place!

This time, he directly opened a distance of two hundred meters with the other party!

But when Lin Ming came back to his senses, he found that the opponent's fist was only fifty meters away from him!

"What!"

There was no time to think, teleported again, the other party's figure, like a shadow, constantly throwing flattering eyes at him, physical attacks at the same time, mixed with magic attacks!

"Grass!"

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