Chapter 487

"I am sure to win this first match!"

Seeing below the stage.

Such chaos.

The manager also frowned hurriedly.

Roaring loudly.

"Keep order for me!"

"Since someone is taking the initiative to seek death."

"We naturally cannot refuse!"

"Now."

"I will randomly draw from the list, and for the names I call."

"You stand in line in order according to your respective rankings."

Soon.

Locke stood alone on the ring.

And below.

The one standing at the very front was a royal family member.

The clothing on his body was incomparably noble.

And even on his chest.

He was wearing a ruby.

It is just that.

The excitement in those eyes.

Was truly hard to conceal!

After all.

In the eyes of everyone, Locke.

Was almost an opponent that could be defeated at will.

Then.

Who would not want to have such an opportunity?

Locke, however, provocatively.

Crooked his finger at the stage.

"Everyone here is trash."

"If you have the ability, come at me together!"

Locke's words.

Were like lighting a powder keg!

The contestants below.

Were all incomparably angry.

Gilnov leaped directly (350).

And arrived in front of Locke.

Sizing Locke up from top to bottom.

He discovered that on his body.

There was no powerful aura leaking out at all.

He also instantly felt.

That this was a guy who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.

"Come on!"

"I will let you see."

"How I, who am trash."

"Will step you under my feet!"

"I must warn you in advance!"

"In this black market."

"Even if you lose your life."

"There is absolutely no one who can come here to pursue responsibility."

Locke was already full of impatience.

He propped his hand on the high platform.

After all, regarding the rules.

He was already very clear.

As long as the palms of both sides.

Still maintain a gripping posture.

Then.

No matter what means are used.

As long as you knock the opponent down, that is all.

Gilnov took off the ruby worn on his chest.

And put it in his pocket.

The other hand.

Was also pretending to be careless.

And clasped with Locke.

But at this very instant!

Gilnov suddenly launched an attack.