"Brother Yang Bai, you really aren't ......" Looking at Sam not far away, Bander's heart was a little less thoughtful about the rest of his life, and more sympathetic.

"Smack!" slapped himself in the face, Bendis secretly scolded himself for being superficial, how could he easily figure out Brother Yang, he must have done this to make Sam go further, but it's a pity that Sam encountered this kind of thing...... It must be very sad.

Glancing at Sam's expression, Bendis couldn't help but be stunned, and then his expression became strange.

"Why is there no pain and resistance on his face, but a feeling of habit becoming natural......

"Don't be afraid, fourth brother, with me here, all difficulties are not difficulties!" Misinterpreting Bandis's changing expression, Sam thought he was frightened and comforted him while straightening his back.

"Sam ......" Bandis burst into tears and turned his head away, not wanting to look at Sam anymore.

"Fourth brother!" Sam's eyes were red, too, and he thought that Bandis was moved by himself.

In fact, it was Bandis who felt a little excited when he saw the thing that shook violently after he straightened his waist.

"Don't look at it, Bandis...... You only like cute girls, but now Sam isn't ......."

"Smack!" Giving himself another slap in the face, Bandis felt that he should calm down.

"Damn, you actually scared the fourth brother like this, you did it!" Staring at Buffon dangling in mid-air, Sam felt like he was about to explode.

"Come on! Demon Dragon Sky Soar! ”

……

Surrounded by Gurt and Kabali and the Hebolen Miscellaneous Men they led, Saitama fought alone, his shirt completely torn and covered in bruises.

"Surrender, you are strong, we are willing to petition Father to transform you into the strongest warrior."

"You can't hold on anymore, do you? Throw in the towel! ”

Standing beside Saitama on the left and on the right, ready to attack, Gurt and Kabali are born with a heart of cherishing talents, this human obviously has no tricks at all when fighting, and does not know any magic or wields powerful machinery, but it is so strong.

Conclude that this guy's physical strength is beyond imagination.

Such a person, if he can accept Luke's transformation again, maybe......

Therefore, the two of them couldn't help but cherish their talents, seeing that Saitama was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed, they had already given birth to the idea of capturing him alive.

"Hahahaha-"

Saitama's sudden laughter couldn't help but make everyone stunned.

"It's this feeling, it's this kind of pleasure between life and death, Yang Baicheng doesn't deceive me!"

Taking a deep breath, Saitama sat up again to warm up, then gave a thumbs up to his heart.

"Earth...... Ah no, Arad Continent, I'll protect it! With a loud roar, Saitama took the initiative to attack the enemy as if nothing happened.

"Look at me, punch hard!" Dodging in front of Gurt, Saitama punched out, instantly bringing a strong explosion of air, and the power of the punch directly smashed Gurt's mechanical fists into twists and pieces.

Seeing Guert flying out with a strong force, and even crashing through two layers of incomparably solid Silent City walls in a row, Cabali was dumbfounded.

"This guy...... Is it a monster? Why does it look even stronger than it was just now? ”

……

"I thought I had found a suitable opponent, but I didn't expect it to be a guy I couldn't control." The magic sword Belloro looked at the figure in front of him, and there was disdain and regret in his tone.

"Roar—"

The whole person was bathed in blood, the man's eyes were blood-red, and his body was also covered with blood, he turned a deaf ear to the magic sword Beyaro, trampled on the ground under his feet, and pounced on the magic sword Bearo like a mad demon.

"No order, no skill, how can such a sword hurt me!"

Slamming forward with one leg on the ground, the black-red demonic power in Bearo's body erupted into a powerful shockwave, which caused his attack to be deflected in order to make the crazy man stop his impact.

A sword slammed into the ground, but it smashed a few meters away from Bearo.

Holding out his swordless hand to him, Bellaro's five fingers shot out five bullets of blood, instantly leaving five finger-thick blood holes on the man's body, one of which even injured his internal organs.

But even with such an injury, the man still turned a deaf ear, and his expression became even more crazy.

Dragging the sword on both hands, the man roared and rushed towards Bello again, the sword in his hand led the blood and qi to dance wildly, the power was great, but it was full of flaws.

With a quick dodge, Bello looked at ease and his expression became impatient.

"I've had enough." Muttering to himself, he suddenly pulled away and leaped high.

"Nightshade Change. Killing Sword - Evil Thought Slash! With a loud cry coming out of his mouth, Bello wrapped his demonic power and fighting spirit around the sword in his hand, and slashed down with both swords.

The figure below instinctively raised his sword to block, but Bello's attack had two stages, the slash was the first, and the blast was the second.

The strong demonic power and fighting spirit exploded in an instant, dyeing the entire area black and red.

With a "click", the blade was sheathed, and Bearo walked in one direction with a cold face, without looking back, that person took this move hard, and he would definitely die.

His judgment was correct, the figure was lying on the ground at the moment, covered with wounds from the explosion. His chest was wide open, and he couldn't believe he was still breathing.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

"Lines, the madness of the Emperor's blood and the battle intent of the Immortal God of War are different, although they are also open and closed, but believe me...... Right now, you can't fully control that madness. ”

"At any time, never push yourself into a corner, then you will lose your reason."

His eyes were clear but empty, and Lines knew that he must have lost his reason just now, and Bello was very strong and difficult to defeat.

But his biggest problem is that he still can't fully control the power of the Emperor's Blood Killing Heavens, resulting in being tied up in the early battles and unable to play freely at all.

But he didn't expect it to backfire, and the restrained battle instead stimulated his madness, coupled with the injuries on his body, which eventually led to his loss of control.

After losing control, all his tricks did become stronger, but he also completely lost his discipline, and finally ended up like this.

"Doloris is really good, she's always fighting against this emotion......" muttered to himself, Lines was still struggling, he didn't want to die here, and he didn't want to lose.

Using Death Resistance on himself, Lines visibly recovered from his injuries, even his wide-open ribcage.

However, the recovery on the outside is only an illusion, and the injuries in the body are definitely not repaired by a "death resistance".

Supporting himself with his sword to his feet, Lines looked at Belloro, who had stopped in front of him, and did not speak.

"Do you want to challenge me again? It's good to lie down. With a soft voice, Bello turned to look at Lines, the look in his eyes as if to a dead man.

"Don't you understand, even if you force a fight in your current state, you will lose control again, and this time, you can't stand up again." Bello said with pity.

"There's always a reason to keep fighting...... Lines chuckled, clenched his sword, and slowly walked towards Bello.

As he got into the fight, his sanity regressed violently, and it wouldn't be long before Lines was out of control again.

……

"I envy you, Lanens."

"Huh?"

"Your fighting spirit is completely different from my madness, I really ...... Really scared of getting out of hand......"

"But you look normal.

"Yes! Hee-hee, because I have a trick! ”

"What tricks."

"As long as I think of someone in my heart, I won't lose control, because I'm afraid that he will see my ugly appearance."

“……”

"Are you shy?"

"Nope!"

……

The blood on his body exploded, and Lines jumped to his feet, and then swung his twin swords and smashed at Belloro.

"Huh?" Holding the sword to block, feeling the pressure from top to bottom, Bellaro's expression couldn't help but be stunned.

"Although he looks out of control again, it's different, it's him...... Still a shred of sanity? For the first time, his expression became serious, and Bello swung his sword and fought with Lines, this time evenly matched.

After several encounters, no one was hurt, and Bello withdrew from the warband.

Bello recalled the words that Lines kept repeating, and then asked Lines very curiously, "Dolores?" Who is she? ”

With a frantic antagonistic intellect in his crazy eyes, Lines took a deep breath and said:

"She's the one I love the most!"

"yes, that's nice." The corners of his mouth rose, and Bello pointed at Lines with his sword and said, "Fight again!" ”