This night, Qin Lang was drunk.

Drunk.

I was so drunk that I didn't even have any impression of how I went back.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Lang found that he had actually slept all night holding a trash can that he didn't know where it came from.

Crawl to your feet with a splitting headache and shake off the messy sheets stained with wine stains and all kinds of garbage.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at the alarm clock on the desk, it was half past seven at the moment, hurriedly washed my face and rinsed my mouth and sorted out my clothes, time waited for no one, there was still half an hour before the start of the game.

There was a pain in his forehead, and Qin Lang realized that he had an extra bump on his forehead at some point, but he didn't pay much attention to it, probably where he bumped it after drinking too much.

No? It's only been half an hour? Why doesn't anyone call yourself? Don't you think you like a teammate?

Qin Lang was a little unhappy, opened the hidden door, looked at the neatly dressed teammates sitting in a row, and said unhappily: "Isn't there a game today? Why don't you call me? Do you have a sense of teamwork?"

Wang Xinnan held a baseball bat in his hand and said helplessly: "I called it!"

"Is it called?, why don't I have any impression at all?" Qin Lang frowned and tried to recall, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

"Yes, I don't believe you, I touched your forehead. ”

Forehead slot!

Qin Lang finally reacted, and after a long time, the wound on her forehead was not caused by drinking too much, but by her with a stick! I will drop a day! Why is she so ruthless? She is not afraid of using too much force to whip herself to death with a stick?

Wang Xinnan explained: "You are as drunk as a dead man, so that you will not wake up for a long time, if I don't stop you, Li Laodao will be ready to use child urine to wake you up." ”

Li Laodao scratched his crotch and smiled shyly: "Authentic boy urine, the kind that does not contain sugar." It's just that it's been a bit hot lately, and the taste may be a bit heavy. ”

Qin Lang held Wang Xinnan's hand tightly and said gratefully: "The grace of saving your life is unforgettable!"

What are you kidding, if you really let Li Laodao's boy pee up, where will he put his face in the future?

After three full days of fierce battles, the elimination of elimination, the abstention of abstention, the death of the battle, plus some teams who withdrew. The number of remaining contestants dropped sharply, and there were less than fifty left.

But Qin Lang finally ushered in the first strong enemy in history, the captain of the Black Prison, the Evil God Prison.

The evil god fought a total of three battles, and the opponent in each of them did not survive ten moves in his hands, and all of them were crushed by him.

The evil god strikes, and there is no life.

The temples of the evil god were raised high, his eyes were bright, and his standing posture was as steady as Mount Tai, although somewhat casual. At a glance, you can see that he is a man of great skill.

"Boy, your shit is at the end of your life. I said that I would make you pay, and today I will use your blood to honor the spirit of Thunder Tiger in the sky!hehe!" the evil god licked his chapped lips and said with a cruel evil smile.

Qin Lang walked into the ring, put his hands behind his back, his nostrils turned to the sky, and said with a pretended expression: "Yes? Didn't you tell you that you have a bloody disaster today? Heaven has the virtue of a good life, otherwise, if you admit defeat and cut off your limbs, maybe your Grandpa Qin will spare your dog life as soon as he is in a good mood?"

"Hmph! The kid is really sharp-toothed!" The evil god snorted coldly, snorted and said, "I wanted to give you a good time, but now I have changed my mind! I have decided to remove all your bones and internal organs! Let you also experience the pain that Lei Hu suffered before he died!"

"Haha! I'm afraid you don't have that ability! Let the horse come! If you don't kill me today, you won't be a man!" Qin Lang said arrogantly and provocatively.

In this battle, he has absolute confidence.

Sun Chouchou patted his chest and promised that this guy's strength could not play one-tenth of his usual strength! If Qin Lang couldn't do it like that, then it was indeed a little too much to say.

However, for the sake of insurance, Qin Lang specially prepared all kinds of hidden weapons, and if he didn't work, he would die! This was also the reason why there was suddenly a bulging snakeskin bag around his waist.

"Let's go. ”

With the referee's order, the evil god took the lead in attacking, and his weapons were his hands.

Qin Lang's figure was obviously much weaker than that of the evil god, and in the face of the fist whistling with a strong wind, Qin Lang didn't dare to take it hard, he raised his arm to block a punch, and a surging force struck, Qin Lang "Oh Oooo" took five steps back in a row, and did not stop until the edge of the ring.

If this is one-tenth of the strength of the evil god, isn't it too terrifying? If you meet the evil god with full firepower, then won't you only have to be knocked off by a punch? Looking at Sun Chouchou with a puzzled face, that guy only shook his head, where can he guess what he means?

Qin Lang was taken aback, and the evil god's heart was even more turbulent! With that punch just now, he had obviously used ten percent of his strength! This kid was hard, and he actually just took a few steps back! What was going on? Could it be that his feelings were real?

In the past two days, no matter what the evil god does, he always feels a little powerless, as if something is secretly restraining him, and his body is even weaker for no reason.

After a doctor's examination, the conclusion showed that he was very healthy, and the evil god only said that he was too tired and did not take it to heart. It wasn't until just now that he finally realized that something was wrong, it wasn't that the opponent was too strong, but that his own strength had suddenly weakened!

How could this be? The evil god's brain was racing, and his first reaction was that there was something wrong with his diet for the past two days, but thinking about it quickly dispelled this idea. Because everyone eats the same in the cafeteria, if it is a matter of eating, it is absolutely impossible to be the only one. After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out what the problem was.

"Hey, stupid big guy, what do you think?"

Qin Lang's fist roared, the evil god was caught off guard, and the fist hit the evil god's chest firmly, hey, the evil god quickly took a few steps back, and he clearly found that the strong muscles in his chest were actually smashed into the dent of about three centimeters!

What's going on with this TM?

The strangest thing is that I don't feel a little pain, as if this body is not my own. Sure enough, something was wrong with my body!

At this moment, the evil god became unusually calm, and glanced at Qin Lang coldly, without any words. Of course, Qin Lang didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and rushed towards him again with a loud shout.

Obviously impossible, the evil god would rather die in battle than accept such a disgrace. He is the lord of the black prison high above! How can he admit defeat to a mortal?

So, there's only one way to use that! It's a pity, but there's no other way now, the person in front of you has to die!

The evil god was knocked to the ground by Qin Lang's fist, he didn't get up from the ground in a hurry, but took out a diamond-shaped vial from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, tilted his neck, and poured the bubbling purple liquid into his mouth without a drop.

Qin Lang almost didn't jump up and curse!

He couldn't know what this guy drank, if he was thirsty and drank some drinks, no one would believe it if he was killed, this TM is clearly a genetic drug!

Qin Lang raised his right hand, like a primary school student secretly making a small report to the teacher, pointed at the evil god and said to the referee: "Referee! I want to report it! This is a drug, he is fouled! I suggest that he be disqualified from the game!"

As a result, the referee gave him a blank look and said, "What are you excited about using props reasonably? The game continues!"

Qin Lang almost didn't jump up and spit on the referee's face!

It's not that Qin Lang doesn't want to use it, but the key to TM is that he doesn't have it!

Power, a steady stream of power frantically poured into the body.

The evil god slowly stood up, his eyes became blood-red due to the effect of the drug, the muscles of his whole body instantly expanded nearly doubled, and the erupting green tendons crawled all over his body, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.

Kill!

It was precisely because of the person in front of him that he had driven himself to this point, and he had to pay a heavy price for it!

The evil god shouted, his hands turned claw-like, and hit Qin Lang's chest, his speed actually became a lot faster at this moment, Qin Lang didn't dare to slack off, his legs quickly retreated, although he reacted quickly, a large piece of his clothes was still torn off by the evil god, revealing a small piece of dark skin.

Run: See where you can run!

The evil god sneered, not giving Qin Lang any chance at all, his body approached, and a hook punch in his right hand hit Qin Lang's face door, this punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, like a sharp knife cutting face, sharp and ruthless.

The speed was too fast, Qin Lang took advantage of the momentum to lean back, and he was able to dodge the oncoming hook of the evil god, but despite this, the fist wind of the evil god's fist swept by, and blood oozed from his nose involuntarily.

The evil god at this moment, whether in strength or speed, far surpassed Qin Lang. One move after another, punch after punch, the power in the body seemed endless.

Qin Lang, who originally had the upper hand at the beginning, was defeated in an instant in the face of the evil god after taking drugs. Soon, he was caught by the evil god, hugged Qin Lang's neck, and then followed by a fierce knee blow, which hit Qin Lang's stomach hard.

"Wow......"

Qin Lang's stomach turned over for a while, his mouth was open, and he vomited out the overnight fennel beans from last night. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured by the evil god's move.

However, that's not all. Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, Qin Lang didn't have time to adjust his state, and the evil god came with another side kick with a strong wind, Qin Lang dodged and didn't fall, and his side face was in the middle.

"Phew. ”

As if being hit by a train, Qin Lang's face was distorted, and there was a buzz in his ears, and his thin body flew out on the side, and only then stopped under the cushion of the rope on the edge of the ring, Qin Lang couldn't help it anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Drink, die, bugs!"

The evil god didn't wait for the audience's eyes to react, and threw himself at Qin Lang again with a loud shout, the whole person jumped high, and his elbow hit Qin Lang's still tall nose bridge, and the weight of his entire body was concentrated at the sharp corner of the elbow.

"Little prodigal, get out of the way!" Under the ring, Wang Xinnan couldn't help but remind.

Qin Lang was hit the head, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and he was reminded by Wang Xinnan's voice, and subconsciously rolled to the side.

"Boom!"

The elbow of the evil god was like a giant hammer, smashing the ring and trembling.

One move failed, the evil god was not discouraged at all, and as soon as he got up, he pounced on Qin Lang again, grabbed Qin Lang's wrist, and slammed Qin Lang on the floor of the ring with a fierce over-the-shoulder fall.

"Crackling" At that moment, the thin thread on Qin Lang's neck with Buddhist beads was also broken, and the beads were suddenly scattered to the ground.

"Poof"

The blood spurted out was extremely warm on his face, and at this moment, Qin Lang seemed to see the old chief beckoning to him.

"It's over! go to hell and confess to Thunder Tiger!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the evil god's mouth, and he raised his right foot and stepped on Qin Lang's chest fiercely.

"Don't!" Under the ring, two women's heart-rending shouts came out at the same time.