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Chapter 42 The atmosphere is up!
Facing the comments from everyone below, Gray Eagle found himself riding a tiger. He is an extremely cautious person and never allowed his power to be contested by others, but this time he felt as if he had been duped and panicked.

The Assassin should have been his trump card. At the beginning, the Assassin survived the siege of dozens of guns, and he shouldn't be afraid of an unarmed challenger, but now Gray Eagle is not sure. It felt like Zhang Fan might not be bragging.

But if he doesn't admit that this is the leader's challenge now, which of the following subordinates will believe it, because he himself knows that he has no credibility in the eyes of everyone and relies on the threat of force.

"Yes, this is the leader's challenge. If you succeed in the challenge, you will be the new leader of the Ironthorn tribe, but you should be afraid, because you will die without a whole body!"

Gray Eagle yelled at Zhang Fan extremely angrily and viciously. At this moment, he wished to tear Zhang Fan to pieces with his own hands, because even if he agreed, the Assassin won, and he would not be able to increase much in the face of a drunk man without a weapon. Prestige, but the failure was to hand over the Iron Thorn tribe to others, and he was annoyed at how he made such a muddled decision.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The onlookers uttered a battle cry. In the last days, most people are warriors, and useless people cannot survive. Challenges are the heroic actions of every warrior, and they are respected regardless of victory or defeat.

Although Zhang Fan looked like he was looking for death, it was a big event for the Iron Spike tribe that someone finally dared to challenge Gray Eagle.

Amidst the roar of battle, Iron Head and Old A had to leave the fighting arena. Any extra move might kill them by the audience. Challenges are always sacred and no one can destroy them.

Roar!
The thorn demon also moved amid the battle roar, and he looked at Zhang Fan with a ferocious face. Other iron thorn fighters had walls on their arms to prevent self-injury, but he didn't. The iron thorns on his arms stuck to his body but he didn't care , raised his hands and roared angrily at Zhang Fan.

"Heroic warriors, you are about to witness this magical moment, I will kill this ugly monster easily..."

Zhang Fan shouted to the onlookers with a smile, but the audience was speechless, and some people were worried that Zhang Fan would fall off the stage with a limp foot.

"This is a fool. He is so good at bragging that the Assassin dares to say instant kill."

"It must be a fool. Could it be that he intends to use his mind to kill the thorn demon who is several times taller and fiercer than him?"

"If the thorn devil pinches it casually, it will probably kill that idiot."

Roar!
The thorn demon let out a roar, strode towards Zhang Fan, and swung his arm full of iron thorns directly towards Zhang Fan who was shouting to the audience.

Everyone exclaimed, Zhang Fan couldn't stand still, how could he hide.

Unexpectedly, as if Zhang Fan was about to fall out drunk, his body suddenly leaned to the side, and he slid out.

"Hey, I'm talking, it's very impolite to shoot like this!"

Zhang Fan snorted unhappily, and immediately waved his hands and shouted to the audience: "Brothers off the field, shout for me, you will see a miracle, who is worthy to be your real leader!"

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The onlookers let out battle roars. They only wanted to see a fierce fight, not a drunk bragging.

"Kill him to death, I want him to crawl under my feet covered in scars!" Seeing that Zhang Fanzhong's corpse fan still had the strength to shout, he was still bragging arrogantly, and punched him in anger. on the stone wall.

Roar!
The thorn demon swung his hands and grabbed Zhang Fan again and again. His big hands could easily pinch Zhang Fan's head, and then crush it with a bang like crushing a clod of soil. He could also grab Zhang Fan and rub it on his body at will. The iron thorns and iron hooks on his body can make Zhang Fan's skin bruised and screaming. He likes the feeling that his whole body is covered with flesh and blood.

"Come again, how about saying hello, it's really impolite, I hate other people's sneak attacks."

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, his feet seemed to soften and he leaned back, but the man slid his feet on the ground and backed away. The arm that the thorn demon grabbed wildly seemed dangerous, but he could only scramble in front of him. Can't touch it at all.

"Tsk tsk, don't think that I'm afraid of you because you look scary. Your parents suffer from your body and skin. It's really unfilial for you to abuse yourself like this." He took out his folding fan and taught the Assassin a lesson leisurely.

"Am I dazzled, this drunk actually escaped all the attacks of the stinger?!"

"Hey, don't say this is interesting, I thought this guy would be torn apart by the thorn demon if he couldn't dodge even one move, and then turned into a pile of meat dregs hanging on the thorn demon."

"How did he manage to easily avoid the attack of the stinger? Could it be that getting drunk really has a miraculous effect?!"

"He is dead. He was forced into a corner by the thorn demon. If he fell off the stage, he would be shot to death. The thorn demon on the stage sealed all the positions in front of him, and there was no place to hide."

"He is also looking for death. He dares to challenge the leader of our Iron Thorn tribe. What's the use of hiding, relying on his hands and the powerful assassin who is not afraid of knives and guns?!"

Gray Eagle saw that Zhang Fan was forced into a corner with a vicious smile on his face, even if he is an awakened person, the outcome of facing the Assassin is uncertain, I see how you can escape!
"Come on, Boss!" Tietou jumped out of the fighting ring and shouted angrily.

However, when the thorn demon opened his arms and swooped towards Zhang Fan in the corner, an eagle came to catch the chick, Tie Tou closed his eyes suddenly, he didn't dare to look at it, and Zhang Fan was caught by the thorn demon and strangled in his mind. In his arms, all the iron thorns pierced into Zhang Fan's body, blood flowed profusely in an instant, and then he was pressed and rubbed against his body by the thorn demon abnormally, and finally turned into a blood man whose neck was twisted.

"Hey, I'm behind you. Originally, I didn't discriminate against fat people, but now I really want to say that you have to lose weight. Being so fat is not good for your health, and you are not flexible enough." Zhang Fan waved his fan in the middle of the fighting arena. shouted.

The thorn demon looked at Kong Kong and his own hands, he couldn't figure out how Zhang Fan slipped away.

The onlookers in the audience were also dumbfounded. They thought that Zhang Fan was doomed, but they saw that Zhang Fan was leaning up at an angle of almost [-] degrees, and his feet slid down from the stabbing arm as if he was stepping on a skateboard. When I went out, I felt that the iron thorns on Sting Demon's body were probably only a few centimeters away from Zhang Fan's eyes.

"The atmosphere is getting up, roaring, it's time to show off my master's unique skills!"

Zhang Fan seemed to turn on the BGM, and shook his fan to cheer himself up. His appearance was ugly, but his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. Assassin really has a lot of skills. Enough playing, it's time to end.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The battle roars in the audience became as loud as before, and Zhang Fan was able to escape the assassin's lore while drunk. People began to expect what kind of counterattack Zhang Fan would have.

"Boss, come on!" Iron Head and Old A also joined in the battle cry.

"Death!" Zhang Fan held the fan in his left hand, and the halberd finger of his right suddenly pointed at the assassin.

A golden light shot out leisurely from the finger of the halberd. While everyone was stunned, Fang turned around and found Zhang Fan. Hole, a stream of blood sprayed out like turning on a faucet.

"Hey." Zhang Fan was also taken aback when he was playing handsome. Duan Yu is kind and never kills, but he didn't expect that the six-veined sword is really terrifying, comparable to a laser cannon.

(End of this chapter)