Chapter 90: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada
"A Soldier !!" Seeing Fang Bing being overwhelmed by prisoners, Tai went crazy. From working together as a small gangster, to becoming bigger and bigger with Qian Xianyue, to being arrested together, and spending several years of prison life together, the two have spent more time together than anyone else, and they have long been as close as brothers.
He erupted, and Tai Zhenqi, who was originally just resisting a group of prisoners, raged out, and the shadows of fists and feet filled the sky, and the sound of broken bones constantly came from around him, and the prisoners besieging it were swept away by him for a while.
Tai rushed into the group of prisoners besieging Fang Bing with scarlet eyes, ignoring the fists and kicks around him, grabbed the prisoners one by one and kept throwing them behind him, and when he rushed into the deepest part, he was already scarred, and he didn't care about his own injuries, Tai scooped up Fang Bing's body and killed him angrily.
When he returned to Qian Xianchao's side with Fang Bing, he was finally able to take a breather.
"Ah Bing, we rushed out, hahaha, this gang is smashed, it's really crazy, Ah Bing...
Tai looked down, his eyes glazed over, and his words were stuck in his throat.
Even if they were only besieged for more than ten seconds and were rescued, the prisoners were too crazy, and the soldiers at this time were no longer human.
The prison uniform on his body was completely torn, and there were large areas of black purple and blood stains on his body, and there were even many tooth marks printed with blood. His legs were all crushed, and he was limp and drooping.
The most fatal thing was the wound on his neck, as if he had been bitten by a foreign beast, and his neck was almost a third less, and the blood gushed like a spring, which soon stained Tai's body red.
"A soldier, a soldier... You hold on, hold on!! Tai desperately held down the wound on Fang Bing's neck, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the blood to flow back.
Fang Bing's eyes gradually dimmed, and when he was dying, he turned his head sideways, and his vision was hazy, which was Qian Xianchao's direction.
His lips moved slightly, and Tay quickly leaned down and leaned over his ears.
"Old ...... Plates, photo... Take care... It's mine... Wife... Son, you... You answer... Should... Pass... I ......"
His eyes sank and lost their brilliance, perhaps at the last moment of his life, Fang Bing regretted it, regretted his endless desires, regretted why he had to step into the black industry, and regretted why he couldn't stop earlier.
I regret losing the bland happiness with my wife and children!
Tai lost his mind.
The reason why he and Fang Bing also unswervingly served Qian Xianchao in this inner prison was not because of how loyal they were, but because Qian Xianchao had energy and could keep in touch with the outside world.
Even if he is in prison, Qian Xianchao has left a lot of money in the outside world. Fang Bing has a wife and children, and although Tai has never married, he has an old father who has retired. Qian Xianchao promised the two that as long as they followed him and protected him in this prison, he would have people pay large sums of money to their families every month.
Fang Bing and Tai, who were ashamed of their families and knew that they had no hope of being released from prison for life, accepted Qian Xianchao's proposal.
"Thai! Great!! Leave him alone, quick, they're killing again!! ”
Tai put down Fang Bing's corpse in silence and looked at the panicked Qian Xianchao, the boss who was not moved by the death of the other soldier.
In fact, since Fang Bing was seriously injured by Xiang Chen, Qian Xianchao didn't care much about Fang Bing.
For the first time, Tai wondered if there was any point in the two of them working so desperately. Normal people, even if they have a dog, will cry when they die, let alone people who get along day and night!
How did he know that Qian Xianchao claimed to send money to their family every month, but in fact, he had secretly sent someone to kill their relatives, and pretended to be their relatives, and sent them letters in his tone.
Because every time Tai's father writes a letter, he asks him to reform and become a new person!
In order to settle their hearts and save a lot of money every month, Qian Xianchao chose to be a killer! I have to say that his heart is as black as ink, and it is extremely vicious.
But Tai didn't know these things, and he greeted the crowd without hesitation and protected his father-killing enemy, which was sad and lamentable.
When everything fell silent, there were only two people in the Colosseum who could still stand.
Xu Shu, Bao Chang.
Tai was lying on the ground, his left hand and right leg had disappeared, his intestines were running all over the ground, his body was twitching unconsciously, and he was actually dying.
Xu Shu and Bao Chang were also covered in bruises, but fortunately, there were more skin injuries, but there was an unconcealable palpitation in the eyes of both of them.
Qian Xianchao sat paralyzed on the ground, the only person present who was unharmed. Tai used his body to block an attack on Qian Xianchao, and in the moment before death, he killed the last enemy.
The bodies of the prisoners were covered with the floor, some of them were dead, and some of them still had breath.
The food was scattered all over the corpses, and without exception, it was soaked in blood. A war fought over food, but in the end not a single bit of food entered anyone's belly.
How ironic!
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
There was a burst of applause, which stood out in the silence of the Colosseum.
Xiang Chen walked out of the cell with a look of admiration.
Wonderful, so wonderful! I thought that the two sides would just start a bitter battle, but I didn't expect that it would be a battle to the death for both sides!
Xiang Chen walked towards the center of the Colosseum, and when he passed by a prisoner, the prisoner suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiang Chen's ankle, and struggled to get up.
Xiang Chen smiled brightly.
Syllable!
Like a watermelon, he stomped on the prisoner's head, and the prisoner's head sank into the ground, and the brains flowed out along the seven orifices.
Xiang Chen nodded with satisfaction, and did not go to the center, but walked around the prisoners in a carpet manner.
Every time a person passes by, if he is not dead, Xiang Chen will make up for it, or stomp his head, or kick his neck, or step on his heart.
The inner prison was unprecedentedly strange, with only a crisp sound constantly echoing.
One sat unconsciously, and the two looked vigilantly at a young man with a warm smile, one foot at a time.
Finally solving the last fish that slipped through the net, Xiang Chen clapped his hands with satisfaction, came to the center of the Colosseum, and faced the Big Three.
"You...... Is there humanity..."The savage Xu Shu finally couldn't help but ask, what Xiang Chen did made even him, a villain who thought he was brutal, feel chilled.
What kind of person can trample a group of powerless people to death with a smile on his face?
"You talk to me about humanity?" Xiang Chen smiled, his smile was cold and sarcastic, "You here, everyone, a group of scum of society, all!" Should! Die! What human nature are you talking to me about? ”
In fact, although Xiang Chen thought that he was decisive in killing, he couldn't help but let him kill a group of seriously injured people like this, and he felt that it was difficult to start.
But his heart told him that everyone here had a way to die, and after reading that information, Xiang Chen seemed to be able to feel the bitter howl of those unjust souls who were persecuted by them in his ears every day.
When a warrior breaks the restraints of morality, the sins he can cause are far greater than those of ordinary people. What's more, the law is relatively lenient towards martial artists, and in this case, the martial artists who can still be imprisoned in this eighth prison are basically real scum!
Therefore, Xiang Chen chose the demon transformation, and in the state of the demon transformation, his heart became cold and murderous, and he killed everyone unwaveringly, and even enjoyed it extraordinarily.
"Is that you?" Bao Chang suddenly asked without a clue.
"Yes, it's me."
Xu Shu looked at the two of them inexplicably, not knowing what they were talking to.
"What a ruthless heart! What a poisonous trick! ”
Hearing this, Xiang Chen shook his head, unwilling to argue with him, closed his eyes, and the demon qi that had been withdrawn once again flowed into his body along the demon knife on his waist, all the way into the heart, and with the pumping of the heart, it was fully integrated with the true qi. The calm true qi is like the surface of boiling water, and it becomes agitated and manic.
When he opened his eyes, his pupils were scarlet, and the corners of Xiang Chen's mouth were back with an evil smile.
"Ding Yi, you stop one, I'll kill one, is there a problem?"
Ding Yi, who had been sitting quietly in his cell, walked out at some point, came to Xiang Chen's side, looked at Xu Shu and Bao Chang not far away, and nodded: "Yes, everyone in Safe City deserves to die." ”
Even if he was only a four-star martial artist, after a hard battle between the two opposites, their strength had declined. Even if he is defeated, he still has this self-confidence in dragging one.
", again!" Xiang Chen under the demon transformation was extremely irritable.
"Don't move that guy sitting on the ground, I'm still useful." Xiang Chen asked, stopped talking nonsense, and stepped on a messy pace to kill the two of them.
"Kill, begin!"