The Demon's Dinner Chapter 115 Hatred Protector
Ling Blade slowly approached Murong Xiaoxiao.
Gently stroked Murong Xiaoxiao's somewhat red and swollen side face.
"Are you alright?" Ling Blade asked softly, his voice still gentle, although his face was angry and his facial muscles were tense.
"I'm okay......."
"He did it?"
"Hmmm......"
Murong Xiaoxiao said.
The domineering aura emanating from Ling Blade's body was doubled.
The water sprayed from the fire sprinklers drenched the crowd.
Water vapor emanated from Ling Blade's body, accompanied by a dazzling red light.
Turning his face, he glared angrily at the Hang Shi on the side.
Hang Shi stood up: "Anger? The anger of the incompetent is useless. ”
Hang Shi stood up.
Take a deep breath, and the electric light explodes on your body.
The muscles of the body swelled exaggeratedly, doing with the beating veins.
The moment the electric light exploded, the electric light instantly scurried and exploded.
This was followed by the screams of the Hang Lion.
Electricity scurried in the water sprinkled on the sprinkler head.
Hit the Hang Lion himself.
The electric light could not be released, but only scurryed between the currents.
Hang Shi was struck by his own electric light.
Get on your knees.
"Damn ......."
Ling Jian looked at Hang Shi, and Sheng Ren's domineering spirit rushed like a wave.
Slowly walked towards Hangshi.
"Wait!wait!"
The clamor of the Hang Lion turned into a voice begging for mercy.
Swollen arm muscles.
Punch hard.
With a red glow like a fireball.
"Boom!"
The sound of an explosion was heard.
The huge fist office instantly squeezed Hang Shi's face with the red light, and Hang Shi's facial features were instantly deformed.
Blood spurted out in the squeezing.
The current dispersed in this impact.
It's as if it's been affected by red light and domineering.
The Hang Lion was knocked away in an instant.
Fall into a large hole in the tile floor.
"In the name of a beast, he did such a terrible thing. Ling Blade said.
The red light burned like a flame and made a popping sound in the air.
"Deal with a woman with more bullying and less. Is this the style of the Demon Cult?" Ling Blade's voice grew colder and colder.
With each step, the tiles on the ground produce tiny chips.
Hang Shi's face was covered in blood, when he was lying on the ground. Blade pinched the back of his neck.
Pick him up directly.
It's like picking up an animal.
Lifted him directly above his head and threw him down with all his might.
At the same time, he raised his knee and hit Hang Shi's back.
The sound of skeletal musculature shattering was heard.
Hang Shi screamed.
Fell to the ground.
"Hateful word protector, Hang Lion....... ”
Ling Blade read his name.
In an extremely sarcastic tone.
Golden light flashed across Ling's fists.
Hang Shi was already covered in blood, like a piece of rotten meat.
The golden light smashed, and the red light pushed the golden light to smash towards Hang Shi.
Another punch was quickly picked up.
The golden fist rained down.
Rubble, fragments of tiles were lifted into the air, shattered in the air, and turned into powder.
At the same time, there was also the black blood of the Hang Lion in the air.
The fist stopped.
Hang Shi collapsed in a pool of tiles and blood.
Unrecognizable, blood obscured the facial features.
The stout limbs of the Hang Lion have completely lost their strength.
Ling Blade stood up and let out a long sigh of relief, his firm chest muscles rising and falling violently.
Ling Jian walked to Murong Xiaoxiao's side: "Let's go." ”
Ling Jian bent down to untie Murong Xiaoxiao's body.
The sound of electricity, but the sound of electricity exploded from behind him.
"It can't ......"
Ling Blade muttered.
Looking back, the current was stronger than before, turning from the previous gold to an eerie white.
Pale current.
Hang Shi stood up, and the water on his body instantly evaporated under the action of the electric current.
Although his face was still covered in blood and scars, his body had doubled.
The current bursts.
Hang Shi's voice also changed a little, a strange electronic sound.
"I'm the Protector of the Word Hatred, Hang Shi, you know what that means, right?" Hang Shi said: "The Protector of the Word Idiot Qiu Li can fight with people's infatuated lust, and I can also use the emotions of anger. ”
"The more I hurt, the angrier I am, and the stronger I become. ”
Hang Shi said this and waved his hand, and the current swept across, cutting a furrow in the tiled floor.
"In other words, the more I fight, the stronger I become, and I am invincible. ”
"Damn ........"
With a wave of his hands, a large area of electricity immediately surged, like natural lightning.
Seeing this, Ling Blade kicked backwards and pushed Murong Xiaoxiao into the corner.
The red light on his body exploded, and his palms were held out.
Seventy-two second-hand whipbreakers.
He chose to use this trick.
Because the overwhelming surge of electricity is no different from a long weapon.
With both palms together, the current is split in half.
The palms swung rapidly, cleaving a path in the overwhelming current.
Soon, Ling Blade was already close to him.
A palm slapped him on the chest.
At the moment when he was about to hit the Hang Lion.
The palm turned into a fist.
A fist that glows with golden light.
The golden light and red light are intertwined, running through the body of the Hang Lion.
But this time, the Hang Lion was not shot away.
It was as if their feet were halfway grounded.
Stood firmly on the ground.
Caught the punch with his chest.
"Is that the only way?"
Hang Shi smiled strangely.
A swift punch slammed into Ling Blade's face.
Concomitantly there is a string of currents.
He directly pushed Ling Blade away.
Blood was in the air.
Blade slammed to the ground.