The entire underground boxing arena was silent, frightened, and a pair of incredible eyes watched tightly.

That strange man, Ning Tao, defeated Gruwa with one punch, and violently smashed it into the ruins, domineering and fierce, like a reincarnated demon god.

Death Black Match, a life and death match, either you die, or I die in a bloody gamble, no one has ever dared to interrupt, and no one has dared to think so, the consequences are too serious.

This is equivalent to smashing the rules of the boxing ring, slapping the organizer in the face, and even slapping the player's face, one is a great country in the world, and the other is a myth in the world.

Let's ask these two sides, which one dares to be fearless, even if it is a big country, it must be feared, and that is the United States.

This has never appeared in the history of the Black Race of Death, and everyone never expected that someone would dare to save it, ignoring the rules.

The face of the organizer turned black into the bottom of the pot, and he was trembling with anger, and the strange man before dared to beat them, but for some reason, they endured it.

But now, he actually dares to ignore the rules and be willful, do you really think this is his back garden?

Some of the existence in the dark also frowned, Ning Tao not only broke the rules, but also broke their layout, disrupting the direction of the future world, and blamed him heavily.

This is like a restless Gu that suddenly stopped the entire Gu cultivation plan, rescued another Gu and prevented it from fighting, and naturally it would not be able to give birth to a Gu King smoothly.

But they can't make a move, let alone act, everything can only be done according to the rules, because they still care about that hypocritical face, even if someone wants to stop it, they will be stopped.

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For various reasons, the boxing arena fell silent, and no one came to punish or reprimand, so it fell into an embarrassing situation and was in a dilemma.

Ning Tao didn't think about it so much, he really couldn't help it, he couldn't see the warrior monk die in front of his eyes, especially the meaning of the future, the sadness of an era.

Zhang Hao, Li Dong died too suddenly, he couldn't help it even if he wanted to, but now, the warrior monk was lying there, as if waiting for death, he naturally couldn't be indifferent.

With a gloomy face, Ning Tao squatted down and looked at the weak warrior monk in the pit, feeling desolate for him.

I wanted to help him, but I didn't dare to move.

Because of the iron lump-like body, it was full of cracks, like a porcelain bottle about to break, and there were dense cracks everywhere, which would shatter when touched.

And in his body, the internal organs were shattered, the meridians were broken, and the blood vessels burst, to put it mildly, he would not die soon, even if Da Luo Jinxian came into the world, he could not do anything.

Even if he knew in advance, he couldn't be indifferent.

I would rather choose to take revenge for offending the United States, the world's giant, than to keep the warrior monk with my own hands.

He couldn't watch the genetic warriors kill the monks, it was tantamount to strangling the future, the end of an era.

And he can't be regarded as a qualified representative.

Because he is not pure, he has too many things on his shoulders.

Seeing this, the warrior monk had a strange look in his eyes, and said weakly: "I am defeated, this is a reality, you shouldn't save me, even if I am not killed, I will not live for a while." ”

"I'm ashamed of my ancestors, it's me who has lost face......!"

Hearing this, Ning Tao's vision was hazy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are not defeated, I will bear your responsibility, I don't care what is behind this scene, my path ...... We have to go to the end!"

When the warrior monk heard this, his face was sad, and he sighed: "I have heard of you, you are a good seedling, but you are not pure, you can't represent me, reality, facts, you have to accept it." ”

"Maybe I'm not suitable either, who can tell?"

"Ahem......!"

Blood was spurted out of his internal organs, his breath weakened, and he was about to reach the end, with desolation and unwillingness.

He is like representing the entire monk, Hongmeng, in a future era, he will be defeated by the genetic warriors like today, and in the end he will disappear desolate and unwillingly.

In this purely small simulation, the monk was defeated.

Although the future direction of the world is only about 80% accurate, 20% is only the destruction of genes themselves.

If he develops in an orderly manner and there are no changes, then these 20% will not exist, and all countries will accept it.

What vampires, Holy See, werewolves, monks, can these make every ordinary person stronger, the answer is no.

But the advent of gene technology will eliminate them and be happily accepted by all countries, even China.

Natural selection, fittest...... Survive!

Ning Tao is 100% sure that all countries will have gene technology in secret, and the same is true for Huaxia, and when this gene technology is completed, it will be them...... Knock it out.

Shouldn't this be the sadness of an era?

But there is no way, human beings always have to develop, choose a path that is more suitable for becoming stronger, monks can't, genes can, a fool knows how to choose, let alone countries.

At this moment, Ning Tao was extremely eager to practice, hoping to stand at the top and change everything with his own hands.

It's a pity that all this is a beautiful fantasy.

The warrior monk naturally knew better than Ning Tao, which is why he hated himself so much, saying that he was a sinner for the ages!

Time was short, but he still had things on his mind.

I saw him laugh sadly: "All the wishes of the three of us will be handed over to you, that Tony, you must kill for us, even if it is us...... Please. ”

When Ning Tao heard this, although he was puzzled, he still nodded heavily in sadness, this, he must agree.

"If you are ...... If you're still alive, please ...... Bring my ashes to ...... Shaolin, too, can be regarded as a ...... Fallen leaves go back to the roots!"

Speaking of this, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, as if he recalled some past events, it was so beautiful and peaceful, and before he died, he realized how reluctant he was to ......!

"Master, your wish, I'll help you fulfill it now!"

"Even if I'm not pure, I'm a monk, I won't watch it fall with my own eyes, because that's a lifelong pursuit!"

"In this life, I can stand on the highest place and watch the scenery, no regrets!"

I saw that Ning Tao changed from a murmur to Hong Zhong Dalu, showing his firm belief, and that one...... Dao Heart.

In the gradually dimming eyes of the warrior monk, Ning Tao slowly stood up, and at this moment, as if the sky was broken, an invisible giant tore through the sky, and stepped on the ......!

A shining star, dazzling!

"Boom!"

I saw him jump into the ring in an instant, his face was cold, his body exuded a sad aura, and his chest was very aggrieved.

He'd been holding back long enough that it was time to explode.

"Bang!"

The ruins exploded, and a weak behemoth crawled out, with shameful hatred in its eyes, indelible.

"Roar...... Unforgivable, monkey, damn ......!

However, without waiting for him to do it, Ning Tao actually made a shocking move, which can be called madness.

I saw that he pointed at Gruwa, Atay, and Tony, and his mouth was still like the roar of an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex, echoing endlessly.

"All three of you, get on here...... Suffer ...... death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes almost scared out.

He actually wanted to ...... One person...... Fight alone against three myths of the world!