The stick failed to kill him but saved him, although the power that shook the internal organs made him suffer internal injuries, but a warm current surged in his body, quickly calming the trauma of his internal organs, Sun Yi from the period of medicine powder to the later pondering of the medicine king Danlai, I don't know how many medicines, those medicinal powers are either mild or domineering, and when they are inexhaustible, they are hidden in his internal organs and meridians.

Originally, when I lost my mind, this kind of medicinal power was not stimulated, but this injury, the medicinal power was stimulated, and even my mind suddenly became clear, where was there any hostility between Zihong and Su Wen, there was only one black boy in the field.

Sun Yi reached out and touched the hot wound behind him, the smile on his face became even stronger, and even with a strong killing intent, the spear in his hand became slightly trembling.

Sun Yi nodded to the black boy, the smile on his face was stronger, but the murderous intent hidden behind the smile was also thicker, Sun Yi just dragged the spear, step by step towards the black boy, the black boy's sad face showed a trace of unnatural look, the strange stick in his hand was erected, barefoot and stepped on it, and rushed towards Sun Yi obliquely, the stick was hidden behind him in a very strange posture, and when he was close to Sun Yi, the stick suddenly turned, poked out from under the ribs, and stabbed straight at Sun Yi's face.

Lan Mei's fists were clenched tightly, and he secretly screamed to flash quickly, don't be stupid.

But what he was afraid of would come, Sun Yi actually crossed the gun and put it over, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and then a thicker debris exploded on the stick, almost covering Sun Yi's head and face.

Sun Yichao shook his head nonchalantly, letting the debris fall on his head, face and body, dragging the gun and forcing towards the black boy with an evil smile.

"It's of little use to me, but I want to give you a thumbs up, it's really interesting!"

Sun Yi said, as soon as the spear in his hand was raised, the spear pointed firmly at the black boy.

The sad look on the black boy's face was closed, and then he looked helpless, and whined a few words, but unfortunately Sun Yi couldn't understand this niche indigenous language at all, but he immediately made an internationally accepted action, threw the stick in his hand to the ground, and raised his hands to make a surrender gesture.

Sun Yi was slightly stunned, then laughed out loud, so he said confusedly: "It seems that you still have a big move yet, come, I'll continue, but you have to take a few shots from me first!" ”

Sun Yi said and jumped up, and smashed him in the head with a volley, the black boy was shocked, he didn't expect that he raised his hand to surrender, and he didn't let go of himself, and rolled on the spot and flashed this shot.

The spear was castrated, slamming heavily on the ground, and with a muffled bang, the lawn on the ground flew up, and it was smashed out of a deep ditch, and even the sonic boom brought by the spear also made a crack in the place where the spear could not reach, this hand made the faces of the people in the stands change a little, this is simply the legendary spear blade sword qi.

Sun Yi's angry blow can be regarded as doing his best, shocking his tiger's mouth is also a little numb, his skin is slightly cracked, followed the spear turn, picked up the strange stick and flew in the direction of his lounge, spanning a distance of dozens of meters, stabbed into the wall made of composite materials with a thud, and the frightened blue eyebrows quickly covered their mouths and noses and held their breath, just now a cloud of debris burst out, now the ghost knows that thing must be able to lose his mind, It would be a fool if you didn't take measures at this time.

Sun Yi didn't hit the black boy with a shot, and the smile on his face became stronger, but the muscular smile not only did not make people feel a little gentle, but instead had the feeling of a fierce tiger shaking its cheeks and choosing people to devour when it was furious.

"You're pretty fast, you learned from African baboons!" Sun Yi said sarcastically, that black boy didn't understand what Sun Yi was saying, but his intuition told him that it was not a good thing, and this guy was in a rage and would really kill himself.

The black boy jumped and scurried, running faster than Bolt, until he rushed out of the competition range demarcated by the lawn, and jumped out of the circle to admit defeat, and as for the strange stick, don't even think about getting it back.

But Sun Yi still didn't let him go, to a certain extent, Sun Yi is more like a little person who has flaws that must be repaid, and at the same time has the kindness of a little person, if he doesn't anger him, he won't embarrass others.

It's just that the fragrance of this black boy's strange stick sawdust makes him hallucinate, and in the hallucination, he even sees the scene he fears the most, the person he loves the most has died because of himself, which touches his most sensitive nerve.

That's why Sun Yi is so angry, and he doesn't want to kill this black boy, if he kills the black boy in the circle, no one will say anything, and he will have the consciousness of losing his life when he goes to the Colosseum, but since he has jumped out of the circle and admitted defeat, of course the organizers will not watch Sun Yi kill people regardless of the rules.

Immediately, more than a dozen people in black greeted him, the big iron gun in Sun Yi's hand was provoked, and more than a dozen black-clothed people who were not weak were all picked up by Sun Yi, and those with a more temperamental axis were simply sucked away, and the people kept vomiting blood in mid-air, and Sun Yi persistently ran towards the black boy.

Sun Yi's heart suddenly tightened, his body leaned back, and the lawn in front of his feet suddenly exploded, followed by a dull gunshot, the caliber of the 14 mm anti-materiel sniper rifle bullet is extremely powerful, and any bigger one is equivalent to a cannon.

Sun Yi's eyes shrank slightly, his body tightened and turned to one side, and everyone who knew Sun Yi secretly screamed that it was not good, and sure enough, Sun Yi's body bent and collapsed like a longbow, and the big iron gun weighing more than sixty pounds in his hand whistled away, and flew straight to the sniper high behind the stands, and Sun Yi rushed towards the black boy with his bare hands.

Luo Xuan, the tallest and dominant man in the stands, had a dark face, and a duke behind him rose up, grabbed the big iron spear that flew through the air, and as soon as his hand was pressed onto the iron gun, he secretly screamed.

Sure enough, the strong power carried by the iron spear made the powerful duke who was in the air unable to control it, dragging him to fly forward persistently, although the direction changed slightly, but still pierced the cement pillar on the high platform with a pop, and the half-foot-long spear blade pierced deeply into the sniper's head and was killed at that time, and the blood-clan firearms master died too unjustly.

And outside the lawn, Sun Yi pounced, grabbed the ankle of the black boy who was about to jump away, Sun Yi's hand clamped his ankle like an iron tong, and the calf bone made a wailing sound and was directly pinched and burst.

Following Sun Yi's stroke, the black boy volleyed half a circle in the air, and slammed it onto the lawn, smashing the turf and flying wildly, and half of his body fell into the dirt.

Luo Xuan's face in the stands was about to turn black to the bottom of the pot, and when he was about to use more tough methods, a slender figure flew over, jumped onto Sun Yi's back from behind, and then stretched out his arm to strangle his neck, which made everyone take a breath of cold air, who is so not afraid of death that he dares to fight Sun Yi at this time.

Sure enough, Sun Yi was carrying the black boy with one hand, and grabbed the person backwards with the other hand and threw him forward, but just after throwing it out, he took it away, and he hugged the person into his arms very gently.

Lan Mei slapped two fists on Sun Yi's chest, and shouted coquettishly: "Sun Yi, you are crazy, don't forget what you are doing here, isn't it just some illusion, why are you going backward if you can't even hold this up!" ”

Sun Yi laughed a little embarrassedly, let go of his blue eyebrows, and turned the upside-down black boy over with a heavy lift, and put it on the ground upright, the corner of the black boy's mouth was bleeding, and it was really not easy to stand with a straight waist after being thrown so fiercely by Sun Yi.

This time, the smile on Sun Yi's face was really gentle, patting the black boy's broken curtain-like clothes, but the black boy was stiff all over, looking ready to be beaten at any time.

Sun Yi immediately lost interest, but he was just a little bastard who relied on some kind of sharp weapon to run amok, yes, in Sun Yi's eyes, this black boy was almost that kind of person.

Watching Sun Yi shake his head and sigh and leave, the black boy's fists were clenched tightly but he didn't dare to move, in the vast African savannah, who is not in awe when it comes to the steppe wizard Aum, he is the spokesman of the gods, no matter what problems arise between the tribes, even if it is a war, as long as he raises the representative stick, he can immediately calm down the fighting, but here, it seems to be ignored.

Of course, it was for this reason that he was invited to participate in this beast battle, but once that stick lost its effectiveness, the black boy's combat power was immediately nine out of ten, and it could not have any impact on Sun Yi at all, even an ordinary strengthened soldier could let him go.

Sun Yi returned to his lounge, and those in the stands secretly aimed their eyes at Luo Xuan, no matter what, Sun Yi also violated the rules, and also killed a member of the blood clan, it is not difficult to train an excellent sniper, but it is not an overnight thing to cultivate such a superb sniper, especially in this era when firearms are prevalent, it is even more difficult, that sniper can definitely become an absolute force at some point, but at this time he died in the hands of Sun Yi.

And the big iron gun that pierced the sniper was taken down, Luo Xuan waved his hand with a black face, and the iron gun was sent back to Sun Yi's lounge, it seems that Luo Xuan just ate this loss, which was unexpected by many people.

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