When the last punch fell hard, Emperor Zhao's handsome face had already been beaten by me like a pig's head. I was relieved to see that Emperor Zhao was uglier than me, and I finally couldn't bear the heavy blow on my body and rolled down under him.

I was very tired, so I lay side by side with Emperor Zhao like this. A mouthful of blood poured out of my mouth again, and my spirit was in a trance as if I was out of my body.

I've been hit hard again and again, and it's really the limit of what I can do.

I don't want to move anymore, even if I want to, I can't.

On the side, at this time, An You's face was pale and he was being teased by Luohan. Staring at Luo Han with a smile, An You suddenly grabbed Luo Han's outstretched finger and slammed it hard.

There was a crunch sound. Luo Han couldn't help but let out a loud scream. And An You suddenly grabbed Luo Han's hands and rolled onto him, kicked An You with both legs, and threw Luo Han straight to the post behind him.

With another scream, Rohan quickly landed heavily against the pillar. Moment. His head was bloodied. Covering his head in pain, he looked at An You's smiling appearance with fear in his eyes.

Pointing at An You, Luohan yelled. "You're a smiling tiger!" After yelling, Luo Han covered his head again and rolled on the ground in pain.

As for An You, she also used the last of her strength. Her little face was pale without a trace of blood, and she looked at me with a real smile on her face.

Smiling, I gave Anyu a thumbs up.

With the same smile, An You obediently saluted me.

Look at the others. Almost every one of our brothers has lost both sides against each other. Because we all know that if we lose, we die. They don't want to die, and neither do we. So, each of us did everything we could. Everyone was hurting badly, and everyone watched each other breathe hard.

However, we know we've won.

Because we are all younger than them, we will recover our strength after a little rest. At that point, each of us will be able to kill the other with ease.

Suddenly, I heard a huge tiger roar. It's a dragon robe, and he hasn't decided it out with the fishmongers yet.

Because he was shot in the thigh, the dragon robe's movement was extremely inconvenient. As a result, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and he suffered a lot of losses against the fishmongers.

They fought even more fiercely than we did, and the entire thigh of the dragon robe was already soaked with blood. With each step, he would leave a clear trail of blood on the ground. The ground was already covered with footprints made of blood coagulated by him.

Pale face. Sweat continued to fall on the face of the dragon robe. He's starting to tremble, but he's still gritting his teeth in support.

The fishmonger was also badly wounded, coughing and bleeding from his mouth.

I saw that we were all beaten and couldn't move. The fishmonger smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that the key to this victory lies with us." As long as one of us falls, it means that all of us fall. ”

"That's right, so my dragon robe won't be defeated!" The lips of the dragon robe were also white, without a trace of blood.

"Oh. Is it? With a smile, the fishmonger took off his shirt with a thud. On his back, there was a striking scar. He also has a lot of gun scars on his body. There was a huge red carp tattooed on his back, and the red carp, which originally symbolized peace, looked so hideous at the moment.

"Long Robe, these injuries on my body are all left by you and Qinghua. I want revenge. So I'm not going to fall today. ”

"Hehe......." After listening to the fishmonger's words, the dragon robe also took off his shirt.

A vicious black dragon immediately appeared on his chest, and the black dragon was hideous and terrifying. With a huge red sun in his mouth. With a sneer, the black dragon snaking up on the chest of the dragon robe followed his muscles and trembled slightly.

He took out a blood-stained cigarette from his pocket, and the dragon robe lit it a few times without lighting the cigarette in his mouth.

"Can't hold on, right? I respect you as a man, and give you a cigarette. "Pulled out a crumpled box of cigarettes from his pocket. The fishmonger licked his lips and threw it at the dragon robe.

"Thank you, but I'm still going to kill you after smoking your cigarette." The dragon robe looked at the fishmonger with complicated eyes and said.

"It's really not easy, Emperor Zhao actually has such a loyal little brother as you." The fishmonger looked at Emperor Zhao, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

"Hehe.........." has been almost disfigured. Emperor Zhao still smiled gracefully.

Smiling, Emperor Zhao lay beside me and stared blankly at the small lamp on the ceiling, "The last battle between the two of you depends on the luck of my Emperor Zhao." If I lose, my life will be gone. ”

"I'm sorry, then you must have lost!" Took a deep puff of his cigarette. The fishmonger's eyes changed suddenly.

In an instant, a powerful momentum emanated from the fishmonger and the dragon robe. One is someone I can't beat, and the other is my master. Now, the two of them are finally going to have the last ultimate battle.

Everyone looked at them with a solemn face, and everyone was nervously hoping that their people would win.

Finally, the fishmonger and the dragon robe moved.

The first to move was their index finger, and I saw their index finger move slightly. With a snap, a spark popped out of their hands. When the two sparks collided and glowed even brighter, both of them moved.

With a gust of wind, the two of them let out a loud roar at the same time and punched each other's bodies.

The two of them changed color at the same time, and the fishmonger's eyes suddenly tensed the muscles of his whole body. In an instant, his muscles bulged high and became terrifying. And the fishmonger roared with a feverish gaze in his eyes. "Dragon robe, I remember someone saying it. Hard qigong is inferior kung fu, isn't it? ”

"It's not as good as our Shaolin iron sand palm!" The dragon robe slammed into the fishmonger with a palm.

"The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin. Inferior martial arts are the strongest kung fu when practiced to the extreme! His feet sank heavily, and there was a loud bang between the dragon robe and the fishmonger.

Seeing that the dragon robe hit the fishmonger with a vajra palm, the fishmonger was immobile at this moment.

Startled. The dragon robe couldn't help but look at his one hand. As if he had encountered something strange, the dragon robe's eyes roared in panic, "How is it possible? How is this possible? My powerful vajra palm is not as good as the kung fu of the Thirteen Taibao! ”

"Die!" His eyes glowed coldly. The fishmonger bent his waist and punched his fists in the chest and abdomen of the dragon robe. Another blow to the roots of the old tree, and the fishmonger grabbed the dragon's robe legs and threw him to the ground.

Then, he grabbed the dragon robe and broke it with a big hand.

Ahh The dragon robe struggled violently in pain. Looking at me with a sneer, the fishmonger gritted his teeth and said to me, "Wang Yang." You'll have to practice more kung fu in the future. As he spoke, the fishmonger got up and grabbed the dragon robe's one-handed hand and threw it again. With a bang, the body of the dragon robe rubbed out a slip of dirt and ash on the ground and hit a cement pillar hard.

Burst. The dragon robe couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. And the fishmonger also spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Seeing the fishmonger's expression, the dragon robe smiled and said, "It turns out that you are holding on!" ”

"Hehe, but I've already won." The fishmonger looked at him with a pale face.

"Really? If only I could stand up. Can you take the last move? The bones on his body crackled, and the dragon robe stood up a little bit in pain.

Seeing that the dragon robe really stood up, the faces of everyone on our side changed greatly.

However, the fishmonger's expression was so calm.

Smiling, the fishmonger sighed and said, "Sure enough, you're still so good at fighting." Still, I still have my cards. ”

As he spoke, the fishmonger pulled out a small tin box from his pocket. Opening the tin box, the fishmonger skillfully thrust a small syringe into his arm.

Yes!!!!!

With a roar of pain, the fishmonger's eyes instantly turned red.

As if he was a demon coming out of hell, the momentum of the fishmonger's whole person also changed at this moment.

It was a murderous aura in the sky, a look without sorrow or joy.

Looking at the dragon robe, the fishmonger looked down on the underworld like a god and Buddha without joy and anger.

Seeing that the fishmonger's momentum suddenly became stronger, the face of the dragon robe became bloodless at this moment.

And Emperor Zhao and Prince Long's eyes also showed deep fear, the muscles on their faces continued to twitch, and the sound of breathing became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, Emperor Zhao cried, "My good luck may really be gone, I can't imagine that I am really going to die in the hands of Wang Yang today." ”

"What's that?" With a frightened look on my face, I looked at the killing god in front of me and my heart beat wildly.

"Doping .........." An You blinked, and there was no trace of blood on his face.