Although he still hates lobsters in his heart, at this moment, Jiang Yan has to admit that the owner of the pile of claw fragments is worthy of respect, although their behavior is a little silly in the eyes of others, but many respectable people in the world are indeed a little silly in the eyes of others.

But now is not the time to be respectful, and the lobster is not enough, which means he can't throw that final punch.

The final punch, known as the "Fist of the Rising Star God" by the ancient god source, is said to have been a shadow of darkness in the distant age of mythology, which expelled the sun, enveloped the sky, and overthrew the earth.

The Shadow brings pain, killing, and death to the people on earth, so a warrior from the "star" of the city declares war on the Shadow, and he marches from the earth to the sky, constantly fighting with the Shadow's minions along the way, and finally he ascends to the heavens and fights the Shadow to the death.

Two mortal enemies fought at the end of heaven and earth, the earth erupted with lava, the sea steamed, and the sky turned blue and purple, maybe a million years, maybe ten million years, and in the end, "Star" won, and he smashed the shadow with one punch.

Although the shadow is dead, his body is still shrouded in the sky, but the star is seriously injured, and at the last moment, he dissolves his body into a shining light in the sky, dispelling the darkness of the long night, and people name those shining lights after the stars, that is, the rise of the star god.

Fist of the Rising Star God. Jiang Yan thought silently in his heart, he threw a punch again, and the big lobster staggered back, this time it didn't care about scolding, and the pain from the carapace made it grit its teeth.

A lobster came up, and there were four lobsters left off the field.

"Can I use a stronger fist to dispel more shadows?" Jiang Yan asked, Lin Mengdie's King Kong is not bad, the lobster's pincers have been broken, the old referee is urging him again, and the poor old man hopes that the gambling fight will end as soon as possible.

"Speaking of which," the Ancient Desolation Divine Source replied to him, "it may be possible in theory, but in practice...... It's an advance of energy that you don't control, you know? Your body can't take it. ”

Fist of the Rising Star God.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan clenched his fists, he took a deep breath, the big lobster slammed into front of him quickly, he jerked his arm back, and his fist burst out like a comet, "Advance the power that I have never controlled?" ”

He stepped back, and the lobster slowly got up from the ground, and he used the clawers to prop up his body, and just held up, but he fell down violently.

"The shadow locks up your power," the Ancient Desolate God Source said, "It uses your power to fight against you, and if you want to dispel it earlier, you have to give birth to more powerful power out of thin air, out of thin air, do you understand?" It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. ”

Fist of the Rising Star God.

"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice," Jiang Yan said, "that's not good, why do you say it's theoretically feasible?" ”

"Where does the power come from?" Gu Desolation Shenyuan said, his tone was very strange, like instigation, with a hint of fear, "Flesh and blood, bones, their concussions produce power. So, if they let the shock go beyond the limit, they can generate stronger power out of thin air. ”

"Shocking ...... beyond the limit" Jiang Yan understood, this term may be a bit awkward, but the meaning is very clear, "It will be painful, right?" ”

At this time, the lobster's attack was over, and the results were self-evident.

"Of course it's going to be painful," said the Ancient Desolate God Yuan, "and there will be dangers, broken bones and tendons, or something like that, in short, a miserable end." ”

"Jiang Yan from Jianghan City, attacking the big lobster king from Jianghan City."

Jiang Yan clenched his fists, but his eyes didn't look at the big lobster, he was paying attention to the lobster that had just been defeated.

The lobster's claws shattered, and he screamed as he flicked his tail and left the platform. Because there were so many injured lobsters, there was no one to support them.

Fist of the Rising Star God.

"You said that the end is miserable," Jiang Yan said, "probably nothing more than this, right?" ”

"Almost," said the Ancient Desolate Divine Element, "you won't lose two arms, but that might be, but you'll definitely crack." ”

"Cracked?"

"You know, it's like broken porcelain, you're full of cracks, blood gushing out little by little, and streams merge into big rivers......"

Fist of the Rising Star God.

"Cracked," Jiang Yan interrupted him, feeling his scalp tingle, "Is it cracking like a star?" ”

"Possibly," said the Ancient Desolate Divine Source, "but he is shattered into a sky of starlight, and you are a pile of minced meat." ”

"I'm a person with a special constitution......" Jiang Yan was still lucky.

"You're just a human being, too." The Ancient Desolate God Source spared no effort to strike.

"So you have a better way?"

"Why don't you consider this old referee?" Gu Huang Shenyuan asked him, "He cares so much about gambling and fighting, if no one plays, he may drag his old body and play in person." ”

Jiang Yan looked at the old referee and found that the other party was focused, even if the gambling fight was so long and ridiculous, the old guy still did not slack off.

"Old gentleman," Jiang Yan said to the old referee, "if there are not enough people, will you play?" ”

The old referee was stunned for a moment, and then, trembling, put away his focused expression, and said to Jiang Yan:

"I will, for the sake of the sacred gamble, the lobsters will fight to the last man."

What a last person, Jiang Yan thought to himself.

"Very well," said the Ancient Desolate Divine Origin, "so that we will have enough men." ”

Jiang Yan felt that the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the scene of flesh and blood flying away from him, he was indeed shocked by the legend of the rise of the star god, but this did not mean that he really wanted to explode.

He struck again, his fist tearing through the water, white foam in circles, and the lobster flew out, foaming at the mouth.

"Roar," the lobster crawled up, "Finally knock me down, you clowns." ”

His gaze swept over Jiang Yan and the old referee, and only stayed on Lin Mengdie for a moment, and immediately moved away.

"The King's ......" The old referee lowered his head.

"Don't call me the king!" The big lobster roared angrily, "What king? Now I'm the Commander of the Light Pole! Go and cut your fucking sentence! ”

"It's a sacred gamble ......" The old referee raised his voice.

"Holy fart!" The lobster interrupted him heavily, and then foamed at the mouth of the mouth, "It's a group of clowns' bets!" You," he glared at the old referee, then turned his gaze to Jiang Yan, "You two clowns'!" ”

"Great King," the old referee wept, "there are many who start well, and few who end well...... It's almost over......"

"Knot your fucking bunch!" The lobster's anger echoed on the high platform, "It's our end!" The lobsters, it's over! ”

The old referee didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of touching the lobster's anger again.

"It's you who want to gamble," Jiang Yan had to express his position, he had to let the gambling fight go on in order to dispel the shadow in his heart, "Now you regret it again?" ”

"I'm fucking going to gamble!" The big lobster pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jiang Yan, and the shrimp whiskers shook angrily, "It's not fucking to ...... This is how you want to gamble! ”

These words have been holding back in his heart for too long, he has long wanted to yell like this, but due to the "sacredness" of the gambling fight, he can't shout out, and now he can't control himself, because the clown knocked him down, and he feels that he has also become a clown.

"We didn't break the rules," Jiang Yan shook his head and said, "It may be absurd, but this doesn't prevent the sacredness of the gambling fight, otherwise you would have stopped it a long time ago." ”

"That's it." The old referee chimed in.

"I'm ...... the right now" The lobster shouted angrily, but suddenly stopped his voice and did not say the next words.

Jiang Yan's heart rose to his throat, for fear that if he said the word "shout stop", the gambling fight would be over, and everything he had done to clear the shadows would be over.

The lobster takes a deep breath and opens slightly at the edge of its upper carapace, revealing a long gray filament.

God knows how much he wants to call a halt? But he thought of the old patriarch's admonition, which was a sacred gamble, and he told himself, perhaps I, an outsider, did not understand its sacredness.

So he didn't shout to stop.

The old referee was reporting the round again, and a big lobster dragged its heavy body to climb onto the high platform, and Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Joker, he thought.

During the long gambling battle, too many thoughts had already flashed through his mind, and one thought was that he asked himself, who was the clown among all the people?

Of course, he himself is a clown, he doesn't want to justify anything, he is afraid, he is afraid, he is lying on his stomach, he plays a dishonorable role in this gamble, but he is willing to face it, because the shadow of childhood is not something he can control.

Of course, the giant tong is a clown, he walked up to the high platform with confidence, and made a lot of nonsense before the gambling fight, but the claw was broken, and he trembled and stepped down.

Big lobster, he's not a clown, but his angry and jumping feet, and his helpless appearance of losing control of the development of events, also make him look like a clown.

Of course Lin Mengdie is not a clown, she may be the only person on the field who is not ugly, after all, not everyone can be ugly, she stands there like a god, indestructible and unattainable.

And then there's the old referee, who stands there, tirelessly reporting the round, looking dutiful, but even a dumb goose, a dumbfounded, will never repeat this action a thousand times.

Yes, this is too stupid, this gambling fight should have ended a long time ago, whether it was the old referee or the big lobster, they should have ended this gambling fight a long time ago, no matter what it is, at that time, Jiang Yan said in his heart.

But he remembered that the big lobster also tried to do it, but did not get the support of the old referee, so the old guy was willing to beat the goose?

However, the old fellow is only dutiful to his duty, or rather, he is indeed a bit old-fashioned, but he cannot be said to be a clown.

In this way, who can be called a clown? The giant pincers may indeed be ridiculous, but he is heroic, and he did not drag the cripples down until the last moment when the claws were broken, and he was not a clown.

Big lobster, just now he was indeed like a clown, yelling, he could be heard shouting eight miles away, he wanted to veto his own proposed bet, he was like a clown, but he held back at the last moment, it seems that he can't be called a clown.

So, I'm like a clown? Jiang Yan thought a little self-deprecatingly, he felt that he could only say that he was "like a clown", not "a clown", everyone was like this, in this gambling fight, everyone's behavior looked a little ridiculous, but it couldn't be said to be a clown.

If you think about it carefully, like the giant pincers, not only is it not a clown, but it is also a little tragic.

Why? Because it sacrificed its own pincers, he was tragic. So, what must be sacrificed in order to be called tragic?

Fist of the Rising Star God.

One round.

Two rounds.

Three rounds.

Four rounds.

At this time, there was only one lobster left on the field.

Jiang Yan retreated, and the big lobster was lying on the ground, with a cracked carapace on its body, shaped like a huge petal, and a gray filament was exposed in the center of the petal.

He lay there, his chelica twitching twice, as if trying to get up, but failed again.

Jiang Yan felt a fluster, damn it, don't fall down so quickly, the gambling fight is not over yet.

The fight isn't over yet, but if the lobster falls, the fight is over.

"I gave you the chance to win easily," said the lobster, propping himself up from the ground with his claws, "but you don't cherish it yourself, and now I won't give it again, even if I ...... Hiss ......"

The moment he stood up completely, liquid flowed out of the wound, and the lobster gasped.

"I think it's better if you don't speak," Jiang Yan said, "If you don't want me to win easily, you can save some effort." ”

You hold it for me, don't fall down so quickly, this is what he really thinks in his heart, the big lobster's approach is deeply in line with his heart, he has no doubt that if the big lobster knows the truth, he will definitely die of anger.

"I will," said the lobster, "your hands are all right?" ”

Jiang Yan raised his right hand, and the miserable white bone stubble was exposed, and the flesh and blood were dark red in the water.

He beat the lobster so badly, of course, it was not without a price, his hands were about to rot.

"It's fine."

"Maybe it's going to be shattered right away, the bones are shattered, the flesh is flying."

Jiang Yan spread his hands, this action made him gasp, he glanced at the old referee, and didn't say anything more.

Fist of the Rising Star God.

If I threw a punch like that, my bones would shatter and my flesh would fly, but I wouldn't, thank you, old man.

At this time, the last lobster came into play.

“…… Lin Mengdie from Chunlan Star ......" The old referee was reporting the round, and as soon as Lin Mengdie said the three words, he suddenly shook his whole body, his mouthparts opened, and he seemed to want to say something.

But he didn't say anything, his whiskers trembled, and then foaming foam came out of his mouthparts, and his whole body twitched, and he slowly lay down in the water.

Shocked and trembling, Jiang Yan was stunned at first, and after a short period of stunned, he suddenly became agitated, and then pounced on the old referee.

No! He said aloud in his heart, "Please, don't fall down at this time!"

Another figure was faster than him, the water was rattling, the black light flashed, and the big lobster, which was half-dead just now, came first at this moment, rushing to the old referee's side first.

He's faster than me! The action was faster than the thought, Jiang Yan instinctively reached out and wanted to grab the body of the big lobster, but he caught it empty.