Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fight to the Death

Lu Yang felt a pain on his face, and under the heavy blow, he unconsciously took a few steps back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hiss......"

It hurt, Lu Yang felt it clearly, and almost instantly, his face swollen.

However, the heretic Wu Chi obviously didn't give Lu Yang time to breathe, and before Lu Yang could stand firm, he pounced again.

With a fierce light in his eyes and bloodthirsty anger, he waved his thick arms again towards Lu Yang.

Lu Yang clearly felt the trajectory of this person's fist, and also realized that the speed of his punch could easily block this person's fist.

Lu Yang's hand, which came first, was much faster than the arm that was provoked by heresy.

Lu Yang seemed to have anticipated the direction in which Wu Chi was coming, and stretched out his hand to that place in advance.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion, and Lu Yang could clearly see the bloodthirsty light in Wu Chi's eyes, as well as the pleasure hidden in it.

Lu Yang suddenly, his eyes shrank, his heart was terrified, and then his left chin was hit hard, his eyes were almost black, the whole person lost consciousness, staggered, fell to the ground, and then felt a tearing pain.

What's going on? You should have blocked it? How could it be hit!

Lu Yang was horrified in his heart, this short moment of time destroyed his self-confidence.

Obviously, his genetic strength is much stronger than him, and he can easily fight against him at the beginning.

This...... Why?

Lu Yang was so shocked in his heart that he lost his bearings, and in this summer, he couldn't tolerate a little stunned.

In the moment when Lu Yang lost his mind, Wu Chi kicked towards Lu Yang.

Lu Yang reacted immediately, rolled in place, and rolled to the side, but Wu Chi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and in one fell swoop, the whole person pressed down, pressing Lu Yang under him, and at the same time, towards Lu Yang's head, he slammed down again.

Lu Yang could only barely stretch out his hand to resist, and the whole person was passively beaten, punching to the flesh, and Lu Yang's arm was numb.

This won't be the protagonist, this is a breakthrough!

Lu Yang was secretly bitter, if he continued like this, he would be dead on the spot.

"Bang ......"

The heretic's fist was in constant contact with Lu Yang's arm, perhaps it had not yet reached the limit of Lu Yang's resistance to blows, so Lu Yang didn't feel pain, but he was very anxious.

"Xiao Ai, what's going on? Why did this man's strength suddenly increase? Lu Yang shouted in his heart.

"Lu Yang, this person's strength has not increased, and his genetic strength is still three times that of ordinary humans."

"That's my weakened ......" Lu Yang didn't ask, because he had already figured out that it was not this person's genetic strength, or physical fitness, that was stronger than himself, but experience, fighting, and fighting to the death, far beyond Lu Yang, a rookie.

He couldn't beat Lu Yang before, and most likely, it was just his temptation before.

So much so that when it came to the back, Lu Yang's strength couldn't be exerted at all, it was like smashing his fist on cotton, no matter how strong he was, it was not easy to use.

After thinking about it, Lu Yang's heart was even more bitter, feeling the heavy force of this fist smashing down, if he didn't make some movements, Lu Yang would die today.

"Xiao Ai, do you have any knowledge about martial arts?" Lu Yang shouted wildly in his heart.

"Some ......" Xiao Ai's words were not finished.

Lu Yang had an accident again, and the heretic Wu Chi, who had been hitting Lu Yang's arm, reacted and seemed to hit Lu Yang's arm without causing much damage.

He changed the position of his attack and struck at Lu Yang's chest.

Lu Yang felt a strong sense of crisis coming, his eyes shrank, and what he saw was already Wu Chi's fist, which was about to smash into his chest.

The chest, below is the heart, even if the bones can't be broken, this blow is enough to smash Lu Yang into a daze, in this case, loss of consciousness, the result is only death.

Lu Yang's eyes were tightened, his heart seemed to be tightly pulled, adrenaline was being secreted wildly, and his consciousness seemed to be about to solidify.

Without waiting for a conscious reaction, the arm moved quickly towards the position of the chest, but it was too late, even if the speed was fast, but it was too late to find out.

At the last moment, Lu Yang's eyes seemed to see slow motion.

The heretic's hand was getting closer to his chest little by little, just a little bit closer to touching, and there was no doubt about how much strength this thick arm with bruised muscles had.

Wu Chi's face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at Lu Yang, as if he was looking at a god of death, and in the depths of that look, there was irrepressible excitement.

Although Lu Yang's eyes were still open, and his hands were moving towards his chest as quickly as possible, he had almost given up.

Don't...... I'm going to die in this place?

Powerless, really powerless!

Finally, that huge fist, with a power far beyond that of a normal human being, smashed into Lu Yang's chest.

"Poof......" Lu Yang felt a pain in his chest, and time seemed to stand still.

……

In an instant, or even a moment, Lu Yang felt that his chest didn't seem to hurt as much as he imagined.

He also did not lose consciousness, although he panicked.

This pain, as if it had been hit by a hard object, was only slightly heavier than that.

Hard objects?

Lu Yang's own consciousness was also stunned for a moment, what is this?

But in an instant, he reacted.

Laser guns! By the way, it's the laser gun that has been in my arms, and it's the laser gun that blocks this person's power.

At the same time that Lu Yang was stunned, Wu Chi was also stunned, because he seemed to have hit something that he believed in very firmly, and his fist subconsciously shrank back in pain.

However, the time when he came back to his senses was obviously more complete than Lu Yang.

Taking advantage of this moment of heresy, Lu Yang seized the opportunity and began to fight back, Lu Yang stared at the hideous face of this heresy, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and used all the strength of his body to smash his fist towards this person's head.

The fear and anger in his heart stimulated him, there had never been a time when Lu Yang wanted to let a person die so much.

You fight to the death, fight to the death, and you can't tolerate a little mercy.

Even before the afterimage, Lu Yang's fist slammed into the heretic's jaw.

The head of the heretic, the deformation of the jaw with a heavy blow, the jaw being hit.

"Bang!"

Lu Yang had so much strength that he directly smashed Wu Chi out and flew out.

flew a full two or three meters before slamming heavily on the ground.

Lu Yang clenched his teeth and got up from the ground. There is no trace of luck.

He didn't let go of Wu Chi, who seemed to have fainted, towards Wu Chi, pressed down, pressed his body under him, his fist recovered again, and with his greatest strength, he smashed on Wu Chi's deadliest head again.

Wu Chi, who had already fainted, was hit by this heavy blow, and his whole body trembled, as if he was about to wake up, but he was smashed again by Lu Yang's next punch and did not move.

Lu Yang's fists were four times larger than ordinary people, and when he used all his strength, he even far exceeded.

What will be the effect of hitting a person on the head with an impact force of more than 500 kilograms?

Imagine putting half a ton of stuff on your head, all on your head, and you'll know.

Ordinary people must have been crushed into paste in an instant, and Lu Yang, the fist he waved at this time, its impact force was far more than five hundred kilograms, and what kind of effect was it on the head of this inhuman heretic.

One punch, the facial jaw is deformed, two punches, the jaw is completely shattered, three punches, blood is splattered, the flesh is blurred, four punches, no human appearance at all, five punches, the whole head, it is like being run over by a big truck......

Lu Yang punched one punch at a time, smashing it with all his strength, he was a little crazy at this time, and he was crazy to vent the anger and fear in his heart...... and so on.

He had never hated a man so much, and he had never had such a real touch with death.

At that moment before, Lu Yang really had a feeling of dying.

Simply, it's him who is still awake!

His hands were stained with minced meat, bones, and blood.

The blood doesn't know if it's heretic or Lu Yang's......

After a few minutes, the heretic, who was already dead, could no longer die, and the head that had been hit in a frenzy had disappeared, or had been smashed into the ground, or scattered somewhere.

Lu Yang gasped and sat next to the corpse,

"Huhuhu......"

He looked at his blood-stained fist, his eyes flashing with pain.

"I ...... Why am I so cruel? Lu Yang was in pain, like a wounded beast, and roared.

"Lu Yang, congratulations, if you eliminate a heretic again, you will get a hundred technology points, and the traces of heresy Wu Chi will also be clear."

Xiao Ai, who was suspended in the sky on the side, approached Lu Yang and made a sound.

As soon as its voice fell, Lu Yang saw that the blood and minced meat in his hands were disappearing little by little.

Listening to Xiao Ai's words, Lu Yang was even more painful.

Killing people is no longer something that Lu Yang is afraid of tabooing, Lu Yang's pain at this time is because of his cruelty.

"What was I before? How can it be so cruel...... I'm going to ......."

Lu Yang didn't finish his words, but in his heart, he made up: How could I smash people's heads into slag with one punch after another, and smash them until they disappear...... I'm just a devil.

What made Lu Yang even more painful was that at this time, deep in his heart, he didn't feel that this was wrong.

When leaving, Lu Yang did not dare to look back at the headless corpse that was created by his own hands, but went straight and left in the opposite direction, although the direction he walked at this time was not the direction he came.

"Lu Yang, I have to remind you, your phone is still there......"

Xiao Ai's words made him pause.

Lu Yang had to turn around and return to the place before.

At this time, on the deserted ground, the corpse, the blood, were completely gone.

But because of this, Lu Yang felt even more uncomfortable, because it might be at his feet, which was the location of the heretic corpse before.

Lu Yang was on the ground, searching, the darkness of the night made him have to get close to the ground, although he knew that there was nothing left, but he still seemed to smell the blood on the ground.

Lu Yang looked for ten minutes, and his heart became more and more irritable, "Xiao Ai, mark the location of the mobile phone for me!" ”

Lu Yang roared angrily, and the irritability in his heart also spit out.

"Lu Yang, in fact, your mobile phone is already in your pocket"

Xiao Ai was not in a hurry, and said lightly.

Lu Yang's movements froze, "Why, then why do you want me to come back?" ”

"Lu Yang, you have to face the fear in your heart, a real warrior, you have to face the fragility in your heart"

Lu Yang's movements were completely frozen, squatting on the ground, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Huhu ......" After a long time, Lu Yang let out a deep breath, showing a little on his face, and smiled reluctantly, "Xiao Ai, I seem to be a little familiar with this"

"Okay, don't tell me philosophical truths, these, more suitable for Wang Shu's kid, not for me" Lu Yang got up and walked towards the place where he came, his steps were a little easier.

Xiao Ai didn't make a sound, just stayed quietly on Lu Yang's shoulder.

"Xiao Ai, do you say I'm cruel?"

"No, that's just an overreaction of a normal person"

"Am I doing the right thing?"

"Yes, this heresy, the torture and murder of young children, is a heinous crime"

"Looks like I've done a good thing."

"Yes, Lu Yang."

"Hahaha......"