Hail the King: Comparison between 1000 and Martial Artist
At the beginning of the banquet, the atmosphere was slightly cold.
Drogba and other hammers looked at the guests sitting opposite with strange eyes.
Before already was notified by Brook, the identity of the understood Beastfolk Expert(s) was generally curious in the eyes of the hammer. After all, they were not the same family, and in heart was slightly repulsive.
And Beastfolk don't care about other things.
They were completely defeated by the precious wine in front of them, and all their minds and energy were used to fight food.
After that, all the Beastfolks who have never enjoyed it so much, drink it thoroughly.
"It's so delicious, it's so delicious. O'Neill has swallowed the tongue by almost. This is really Heaven and Beast God. Let me live here forever!"
Under the action of alcohol, it is indeed Bier Werebear O'Neill First exposed nature of thick branches.
He completely let go, took off Helmet, which covered most of his head, banged on the ground, his arms like iron hoop, and directly lifted a at one's side oak wine barrel weighing half a ton, holding it high above his head , Drink directly from the cow.
First times Chambord members who saw the face of Beastfolk, exclaimed.
However, Werebear's head doesn't seem to be as fierce as everyone thinks, but it is a bit cute and unattractive. This action of O'Neill follows the truthful rate, and suddenly the opposite Chambord person, for Beastfolk Exclusion is less severe.
Someone took the lead, and the other hard-pressed Beastfolk threw Foxx High Priest's words out of the clouds, and naturally learned something.
O'Neill's at one's side, the same hard-pressed Bull-headed tribe Nowitzki laughed heartily, also took off his obstructing huge Helmet and drank it.
Foxx High Priest Nash originally wanted to stop, but they heard a good cheer in their ears. Chambord warrior also applauded the two Beastfolk's bold style, suddenly realized something, smiled, and bowed to the other side. The companions said something.
Soon, the other Beastfolks who barely maintained their hold also lifted their cover and revealed their true colors.
"Okay, it really is the most bold and sincere race among Legend(ary)!"
On the seat opposite Chambord, a black-haired Drogba could not help but pat his thigh.
This mallet banged up a half-ton oak barrel of at one's side, and strode forward to the Bier family Werebear O'Neill, and laughed: "It looks like a good man at first, dare you fight with me? "
"Don't you dare?" O'Neill didn't expect an Human Race, but he could pick up half a ton of wine barrels at will. Obviously, his strength was not small. He immediately looked at Drogba and bulged the biceps, which was almost as thick as the Drogba. laughing stood up provocatively.
To say that Drogba is definitely gigantic man of Chambord City, but this comparison is a bit dwarfed, only to reach the lower chest position of O'Neill, much worse.
The two didn't say much, picked up their oak barrels, and woke up and drank.
In the end, he simply lifted the barrel over his head, opened his mouth wide, and poured it into his stomach.
"Paralyst, two bastards, waste Lao Tzu's good wine!" His Majesty the King murmured in his heart, such a cow drink, perhaps is that one-third of the fine wine was poured on the body and the ground?
But that's fine. Alcohol is a wonderful thing.
His Majesty the King ca n’t wait for these **** under their own accounts to mingle with Beastfolk Expert(s).
Drogba is often confused, but thick and thin. The reason for this is definitely to understand the intention of His Majesty the King, and the intention is to use the distance between Fara and Beastfolk.
Obviously, for Beastfolk who are used to single-handed access, Drogba's way of seeing the mountain like this really fits their appetite.
Amidst the cheers and whistle of the crowd, the two strong men's fight for wine finally separated.
Drogba loses a bit.
Because O'Neill's mouth is bigger than him, his throat is thicker than him, and the speed of 'pour wine' is naturally slightly faster than him, and he finally loses by a gap of thirty seconds later.
Congenital disadvantage, this is really impossible.
However, at the end of the drink, two fellows with the same developed limbs and simple brains developed a sympathy for each other.
"Great, can fight with me Old O, you are First!"
O'Neill patted Drogba on the shoulder.
"You can win a little bit with me and you are also First."
Drogba jumped up without a hit, enough to slap back on O'Neill's shoulder.
The two met laughed heartily.
At the same time, in the noise, Pierce and Oleg and the others also carried their wine barrels to find their respective opponent, and Nowitzki of the Bulle Bull-headed People family, Duncan and the others of the House centaur, and a guessing order.
Under the influence of alcohol, two warriors of different races, because of their natural nature, quickly became stinking friends.
The atmosphere in the hall was completely heated.
Sun Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled like an old fox who stole a chicken.
People are clamoring, staggering, quacking, laughter ...
With the deliberate promotion of His Majesty the King and the deliberate indulgence of Foxx High Priest Nash, the banquet gradually culminated.
"Drinking is not a problem, there is a kind of strength compared with me." Suddenly, there was a scammer shouting wildly.
This proposal caused a burst of applause and applause from the hall.
The crowd separated, I saw Drogba booming and moved a square boulder more than one meter high in the center of the hall. It turned out that wrist, Chambord warrior and Beastfolk circled in a circle with the new friends Werebear O'Neill. The enclaves are cheering for their respective companions.
If it comes to physical fitness and battle qi strength, Bier Werebear O'Neill is stronger than Drogba.
O'Neill already is Scorching Sun Level Peak level, Drogba is only Full Moon Level Mid Step.
However, this time 掰 wrist apparently relies on pure physical force.
In this way, Drogba will not suffer. Although Bier Bear Clan is a born divine power warrior, the physique is a full circle larger than Drogba. However, Drogba has taken [Hulk Potion], and the force that has grown the day after tomorrow is called terrifying. Not inferior to Dire Bear.
The two held each other for three games, and the final result almost made the Beastfolk eyes burst.
Drogba turned out to be 2-1.
This result obviously makes it difficult for Beastfolk, who is famous for its infinite strength, to stand up and challenge.
A startling matchup begins.
House Duncan, Bull-headed People Ginobili, Arteste, Leopard Human Race Iverson ...
Pierce, Oleg, Robben, Brook ...
Soon, the results of the contest made the Beastfolk Race warriors feel unprecedented frustration. Even the Foxx Priest Nash, who has been watching quietly and secretly, was surprised. Several Beastfolk races, which have always been known for their great strength, turned out to be in this pure wrestling. Among them, lose more than win less, are all could it be that Chambord all hercules?
"Brute force can't explain anything." Leopard Human Race's Expert(s) Iverson decided to use another method to regain face-
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