Chapter 52: Thunder strikes

Thorin was lifted by a tall subhuman by the neck, his face flushed with suffocation, and his rosacea red like an indicator light!

The subman squeezed hard, and Thorin's little short legs fluttered wildly, but the subman still had no intention of letting him go.

Thorin couldn't say anything at all, and the subhuman seemed to secrete a strong acid from his skin, grabbing Thorin's neck and starting to emit smoke, which seemed to be very corrosive! Thorin's expression was even more painful!

At that moment, he threw the dying Thorin to the ground, stomped twice on his body, and kicked Thorin away with the last kick, a complete tyrannical beating, and then he made a triumphant gesture in the direction of the Iron Curtain Elder.

Wrath! Endless rage!

Zhang Ergou's teeth creaked, the muscles on his body swelled, and the green tendons on his arms burst out!

"Search, Prince."

His bracelet automatically located the venue number, and Zhang Ergou looked at it.

The fight in that field was simply shocking! The field was covered in blood, as messy as the graffiti that killed Matt.

Ergou's eyesight is so powerful, he can see almost every detail. Including the prince's broken finger, and his dislocated wrist, where a high blister of blood had swollen, and he was bleeding from one eye, and the other was looking at his opponent like a wolf.

This kind of competition between students is never life-threatening, and the monitoring mechanism of the stadium can grasp the degree of injury, and once the danger of life is detected, there will be an alarm to stop the game.

This time, however, the alarm did not sound!

This is the means of the Iron Curtain!

That prince's opponent, a subhuman in a combat suit, seems to be proficient in jiu-jitsu.

It was an ancient martial art of martial arts, and its lethality was extremely amazing!

In the face of the prince's serious injury, he did not stop! Instead, with a terrible smile on his face, he began to attack!

There was no trace of blood on the prince's cold face! At this moment, the sub-man rushed over, grabbed the prince's arm and put it on his shoulder, directly breaking the bones of his arm into several knots!

With a crackling sound, almost all the bones in the prince's body were crushed by him! The whole person was thrown to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Alive? Nobody knows!

The alarm has not yet sounded in this case!

Now even an idiot with an IQ is not on the line knows that this is a trap of the Iron Curtain! Someone has done something to the alarm!

There was a dead silence in the audience, Ma Yingwei, Sorin, and Wang Zi...... They were ravaged by the means of the Iron Curtain.

Are they not good enough?

No! It's the game that's too unfair!

Their opponents used to give up and put them into a game that was not at all a level!

Fight the subhumans with ordinary people! In the end, he was tyrannized again, reviving you when you were dying, and letting the fear of death be deeply imprinted in your bones, and make you remember how terrible it was to be against the Iron Curtain.

Zhang Ergou can't get used to it! He couldn't get used to those who relied on their own efforts being destroyed by such unfair methods!

He can't get used to those self-righteous brutes who always want to deprive ordinary people of their future!

He can't get used to seeing the raging war, and there are still people who kill each other for a little personal gain!

Maybe that's the rule here, maybe he's just a leopard who hasn't gone to school, or maybe the existence of these things doesn't determine anything.

But Zhang Ergou just felt uncomfortable!

In the past, he could only endure these people like a thug who was stealing his food in the slums. But now, he can speak with his fists! He can break it all with his fists!

When Zhang Ergou was about to step into the duel arena to kill him with a river of blood, he saw a familiar back!

Thunder!

Thunder nodded at him at the doorway of a venue and walked in.

The man gathered all his anger under his iron fist, every punch with lightning, every punch with the sound of thunder! Under his stormy attack, a seventh-ranked subhuman was nearly crippled.

When Lei Ming raised his blood-dripping fist, it gave Ergou an unprecedented shock!

He didn't stop and started the assault on sixth place in one go.

A minute later, he used the first form of the Thunder Fist to completely abuse his opponent, scorching the subhuman all over his body, revealing a few white teeth that were particularly eye-catching.

5th place......

The elder of the Iron Curtain in the stands, that is, the rare female Yaren Cong, stepped down from the stands and smiled dangerously at the thunder!

Her secret technique is mental interference, and this mental ability is not artificially modified, but innate.

The woman's long purple hair and green eyes were all derived from natural variation, and the roots of this variation were her father and mother. All of them are genetically modified subhumans. So the likelihood of their children being mutated has increased by hundreds of times!

To be in fifth place, there is no doubt that she is strong.

As long as he stands still, his opponent will have a headache and collapse and surrender under her mental attack!

Thunder endured the mental attack, and walked over to the woman nicknamed the witch step by step.

The witch was a little surprised when she saw this, she suddenly lowered her head, and the long purple hair behind her floated! Under the spiritual attack of this density, Lei Ming seemed to have walked into a quagmire.

Every step he took was extremely difficult, and the sharp pain made his sweat run down his sweat, but he was still walking, and there was no tendency to stop.

Lei Ming's willpower is so firm, even the strongest person this woman has ever seen in her life! The more this is the case, the more unwilling she becomes, how could someone bear his spiritual power so directly!

3m, 2m, 1m......

The woman had gone crazy and began to attack Thundering's cerebral cortex with her mental power, trying to make him stop because of the pain.

However, Thunder not only withstood the attack, but also walked in front of him unharmed. A punch, a thunderous punch hit the woman in the face.

The witch screamed and flew upside down, a huge black burnt round fist mark appeared on her chest, and then passed out without lifting it in one breath.

In the stands, the Iron Curtain Elder in fourth place, with a deep sigh, stepped down from the stands, seemingly a barbarian......