Chapter 27: The Wind Rises, and the Iron Prison Rebellion (2)
The inexplicable roar made the people in the seventh compound feel strange, and the six thugs immediately tensed their minds, and their vigilant eyes swept to the prisoners who looked up, looking for the "comrades" who suddenly appeared in their subconscious.
Sha Lang, who quickly bounced up, couldn't hide his surprise and looked at Di Cheng who suddenly burst out, the unfancy confrontation just now actually shook away the wheel kick that he was proud of!
"That's a little interesting, show your true strength, don't let me down!" Sha Lang was undaunted, twisted his feet, and slid forward like a snake on the ground for more than ten steps, then curled up and jumped up again.
But this time, after he bounced, Di Cheng first squatted, and then catapulted at the same speed.
Although Di Cheng's jump height is far inferior to Sha Lang, he has already glimpsed the opponent's routine and bounce height, and this time he lagged and bounced, and happened to meet him in mid-air.
His eyes were staring at each other, Di Cheng's hands were stiffly clasped into claws, and he leaned forward, first resisting the opponent's three consecutive round kicks, and then snapped, and actually buckled the opponent's right leg with explosive power.
Roar!
The dull roar rolled in his throat like thunder, and the whole body power surged towards his right arm, and he actually moved the Shalang wheel in mid-air and smashed it down against the ground.
The two of them stopped in mid-air for less than two seconds, but in such a short time, the two warring sides took a fundamental turn, and under Di Cheng's full outburst, Sha Lang was smashed to the ground almost without the slightest reaction.
Boom~~~ The whole compound trembled, Sha Lang was intuitively dizzy, his eyes were dark, the bones of his whole body seemed to be broken inch by inch, not intact, the severe pain made him almost faint, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he unconsciously spit blood foaming outward.
The transformation came too suddenly, and no one expected that Shalang, who had originally occupied the absolute initiative, would suffer such a fatal wound in the next moment.
There was another roar, Di Cheng's body that had just landed attacked again, and his right leg, which was holding back his strength, drew a majestic arc, and kicked away with a thunderous momentum, and Sha Lang, who was suddenly hit hard, had a dizzy head and black eyes, but he still sensed that the danger was approaching, and he subconsciously turned around and blocked with both arms. But as soon as his arms were crossed, a surging force suddenly surged.
Click!
The two arms made a cautious bone cracking sound, and the Dao crack quietly spread in his arms, no less than the pain of the round smashing made him open his mouth and scream, but Di Cheng's incomparable leg sweep did not stop, and he still wantonly vented the devastating power, slammed into Shalang's right chest, and kicked his already badly injured body away again, rubbing scratches on the ground that were not deep or shallow, and directly hit the adobe house more than twenty meters away, and the already not very solid earthen house trembled.
Poof~~ Blood splattered, Sha Lang rolled his eyes, and the intense pain made him faint.
Five years of death fighting allowed Di Cheng to develop his own fighting skills, that is, if you don't move, you can kill with one blow!
Let you be crazy and strong, let your skills be outstanding, and if you explode with all your strength, you will inevitably fall in an instant. Moreover, this feeling of falling from the peak into the abyss is more likely to hit the opponent's morale and invisibly expand the effect of attack and killing.
Their eyes flickered, and King Kong and the others also found it difficult to accept Shalang's fiasco in a blink of an eye. But after a short period of stunnedness, he quickly came back to his senses, and although Shalang was moody, he often beat and scolded them. But there is one thing that makes the six people especially grateful, that is, Salang never embarrasses them in terms of food and accommodation, and even eats at the same table with the six people every time. In this hellish Chixiang prison on earth, any small amount of food will cause a bloody scramble, and there are very few examples of Shalang sharing vegetables and barbecued meat with his subordinates.
So at this moment, witnessing the tragic situation of Shalang, the six of them were furious, blood surged, and rushed away angrily towards Di Cheng. These guys, who have challenged the position of the head of the family, are enough to attract attention in terms of madness and strength, and they attack together, and they are also armed with weapons, and their strength is better than that of Shalang alone.
In the eighth courtyard, Yang Jing slowly showed a hideous smile after hearing Di Cheng's roar, his majestic body slowly stood up, and the sound of creaking bone joints and chains colliding sounded, causing the prisoners around him to look at him in surprise.
A frivolous whistle blew, and Yang Jing smiled evilly: "Come to your grandfather Yang's arms, grandpa and you are affectionate." ”
"Are you tired of being crooked?!" A thug standing not far away snorted coldly, walked quickly with an iron rod, and smashed Yang Jing's head hard without warning.
Syllable! The expected head rupture did not happen, and Yang Jing's raised right hand grabbed the iron rod accurately and easily.
Boom~~ The chains all over the body fell off and fell heavily to the ground, and the dull sound made the prisoners around him stunned, but when the wide eyes looked at the chains on the ground, he inhaled softly and sounded.
The iron lock was not opened, and the chain was broken from the middle, and the butt part was torn apart.
"You ......" The thug was slightly stunned, looking at the iron rod in his hand that should have fallen on Yang Jing's head in surprise.
"Die!" Yang Jing's face was hideous, he gently spit out two words, his left hand was suddenly clenched, and the green tendons bulged from the iron fist, spreading quickly throughout his arm like a green snake.
A domineering force suddenly erupted, and the erupting left fist blasted towards the man's chest.
As a thug, this person's strength is definitely not bad! Although Fang Cai was surprised, at the moment when Yang Jing made his move, his left hand was also clenched into a fist, and his eyes were cold to meet it. He is very confident in his own strength, and with these iron fists, he has admonished a large number of rebellious death row inmates, and even made a name for himself.
Since the guy in front of him doesn't know what to do, there is no need for him to be merciful, although the fist he swung out was hasty, the power contained in it was absolutely fierce.
However...... Once again, it was not what he expected, and even the opposite of what he had imagined in his mind. At the moment when the two fists touched, an unimaginable terrifying force suddenly burst out from the point of attack, without the slightest stagnation, and the angry waves roared like a crashing shore, sweeping the entire left arm in an instant.
Click!! Click~~ The hard bones split like crisp bamboo, especially the fists were completely deformed, the miserable white bone stubble pierced through the flesh, and the blood splattered, it was really hard to imagine how terrifying Yang Jing's sudden explosive power was.
The power was still raging, and although the attack route was changed due to the opponent's blocking, the remaining power still exploded at the man's chest.
Bang! Click!
His chest collapsed, and the terrifying force of the raging waves slammed again.
Wow~~ The chest was hit again, the blood flowed backwards, the viscous blood spurted out, and the majestic body flew upside down as if it had been hit by a train.
Between the calcium carbide sparks, everyone didn't even understand what was going on, how the thug who was supposed to punish the prisoner spat blood and flew out!
The terrible wail and the tragic condition of the left arm made people's hearts twitch even more.
Click~~ Yang Jing twisted his neck, slowly left the corner, the hideous color on his face gradually floated, staring closely at Qi Shun, the head of the eighth courtyard, and walked forward step by step.
Qi Shun and the others changed color in unison, and the five thugs quickly formed horns to guard the front of the head of the family, and glared coldly at Yang Jing who was approaching.
"You want to challenge the head of the family?" Qi Shun, who seemed to be thin, had a somewhat solemn face, no matter what happened just now, the other party was able to defeat his powerful subordinates in such a short period of time, and his strength was definitely not bad!
The seventh compound next door is still roaring, and there is a challenge here, and the chain reaction is not successful?
"There's no need to talk nonsense, enjoy your last battle, and show your best strength, so as not to regret it when you get hell."
"What an arrogant tone, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue."
"This is Chixiang Prison, this is the eighth compound of the Iron Prison, if you want to be arrogant, you need capital."
Under the influence of the environment of the iron prison, the thugs inside were all short-tempered and arrogant, and Yang Jing's arrogant tone angered all six people, including Qi Shun.
"I've said it, don't talk nonsense!" With a cold spitting in his eyes, Yang Jing's body was shocked, and he rushed forward, and the whole person's body was like a rapidly shaking lens, shaking left and right in front of everyone's eyes, only ten steps away, but in this shaking, everyone was dazzled.
With a heart, Qi Shun was the first to come back to his senses, shouted angrily, and shot away first, tearing his hands towards Yang Jing like eagle claws.
"It's a little bit off!" Yang Jing's body rushed forward with a sharp acceleration, delicately bypassing Qi Shun, who was shooting fiercely, and aimed the first target at the five guards.
Ah~~~ mixed with a tyrannical roar soared into the sky, and the muscles of Dahan's whole body were tense and bulging in the surge, and the already majestic and terrifying body was cast with copper and gold under the scorching sun, exuding a strong sense of power that trembled the eyes.
At this moment, everyone, including Jiang Huafeng of the Fifth Courtyard, stared at the incredible scene in front of them.
Da Han was like an enraged beast, striding forward, the whole ground was rumbling and trembling, the chains that tied his limbs and neck were all tightened, and even deeply strained into the flesh, rigidly controlling Da Han's tyrannical rush.
However~~~ what made everyone's hearts twitch was that the links of all the chains showed signs of stretching under this brute force, and there were even cracks in the iron chain joints of the hard stone wall behind.
Rumble! Rumble! Boom~~ Da Han's tyrannical aura surged out, the Dao muscles were entrenched all over the body, and the terrifying figure fell to the ground every time, the ground trembled, the chains were stretched by it, and the cracks on the stone wall continued to expand, and even bulges!