Chapter Forty-Nine: He's Not Dead Yet
Lu Ziyu's face had been blurred by the beating, but he was still sober and still didn't admit defeat.
If Lu Ziyu lost consciousness, this duel would have judged by himself that Lu Ziyu had lost, but Lu Ziyu was still conscious, and his swollen eyes were staring at Ling Bing.
Ling Bing felt furious when he saw these eyes, obviously he was now overwhelming, but why did he have a fear in his heart?
It's like being watched by a peerless beast, as if you've become the beast's meal!
"Why don't you still admit defeat, you are really going to die!" Sweat appeared on Ling Bing's forehead, and his fist hung in midair.
Ling Shuang in the distance was already holding her mother's armor, and she said in a mournful voice: "Mother, I'll go back with you, I'll go back with you, please let my cousin stop, he really can't fight anymore, keep fighting...... The third brother will ......"
"Your third brother is still conscious." Mrs. Ling said.
The Dharma protectors next to them were also silent, each of them had seen someone who had been beaten like this, and they could still refuse to admit defeat, as if Lu Ziyu didn't know how to write the word "death".
"Roaring ......" Shadow Tiger grinned angrily when he saw his master being beaten, but the two-headed ghost wolf suppressed it and blocked it, otherwise Shadow Tiger would have rushed out.
"Brother Lu......" Lin Xiaoyue choked up and couldn't speak.
Ling Bing glared at Lu Ziyu angrily: "How can you be the same as those villagers, you want to be the hardest, and you won't admit it to death, why?!" ”
"Villagers?" Lu Ziyu said weakly, "What villager? ”
Ling Bing snorted coldly: "The villagers of Lihua Village, when my aunt asked people to track you all the way, she came to Lihua Village and found the traces of you and the eldest lady, so she went to ask those villagers. ”
Lu Ziyu had a bad premonition, and his head was buzzing: "They ...... What's wrong? ”
Lu Ziyu's jaw was stained red with his own blood.
Ling Bing threw Lu Ziyu to the ground, at this time, his pair of fists had already begun to exude substantial aura fluctuations, he had already made up his mind to smash Lu Ziyu unconscious, otherwise Lu Ziyu would be beaten to death, and he would not admit defeat easily.
"Dead, the hardest-mouthed man among them is called Genbao, I beat him so that all his teeth fell out, and he still refuses to tell your whereabouts." Ling Bing sneered, as if human life was not worth mentioning in front of him, "Then I threw his grandson into the well. ”
Lu Ziyu's brain went blank.
Ling Bing said again: "Tsk, a mouth full of teeth, it's really hard to fight...... When he was dying, he was always looking at a lonely grave at the entrance of the village, I thought your kid was there, who knew it was a skeleton, it was really fucking waving, I looked at the tombstone, hum, it's funny! What else is Cuinong, I think it's a corpse...... It stinked to death, and the bones were left on the road, and even the wild dogs in the village were dismissive. ”
Lu Ziyu's eyes were stained with a layer of blood.
Ling Bing shrugged: "But the people in this village have really hard mouths, and then Madam Ling gave an order, and the entire village was burned, and not a single mouth was left...... Tsk, that's a miserable, blue sky and white day, the screams in the village are the same as ghosts crying wolves...... It's terrible. ”
Lu Ziyu staggered to his feet, his body looked like it had already been shattered, but the way he stood up was very terrifying.
Like a zombie full of holes, Lu Ziyu's eyes at this time suddenly flowed out of two lines of bloody tears......
The disciples of the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect in the distance were all stunned when they saw this situation, who could have imagined it......
A man who was pressed and beaten, a man who was about to collapse, a man who was fragmented, a man who could not be said to be human at all, stood up again at this time.
People witnessed Lu Ziyu's tragic situation, and everyone thought that it was impossible for Lu Ziyu to stand up, and he was too seriously injured.
Lu Ziyu approached Ling Bing step by step: "You killed them......"
Every time he took a step, a bloody footprint appeared on the ground, which was Lu Ziyu's blood.
Ling Bing was stunned, he couldn't understand, or couldn't understand at all, why Lu Ziyu was so badly injured, and he still had to stand up, why? What the hell is he trying to do?
The people of the Divine Fist Gate were also shocked by Lu Ziyu's fighting spirit, and everyone was impressed by Lu Ziyu.
Mrs. Ling also stood straight, and her pretty face turned pale: "This ...... Is this still human? ”
"Lu Ziyu!" Wang Meng roared unprecedentedly, he raised the fist in his hand and pointed at the sky, "Lu Ziyu, come on!" ”
Perhaps infected by Wang Meng's greasy accent, many disciples were also infected by Lu Ziyu's indomitable will and began to call Lu Ziyu's name.
No matter how much a person is beaten, no matter how badly he is injured, he has to stand up, such a fighting spirit...... It has left most people in the dust.
What a lot of tenacity it takes......
But Lu Ziyu didn't want to think about any fighting spirit anymore, he only had Genbao and their smiles left in his mind, and when Lu Ziyu and the three of them left Lihua Village, the villagers didn't stop until they were sent down the mountain.
"Don't send it, go back quickly! Hurry back! Lu Ziyu recruited with the villagers, but the villagers were kind.
Gen Bao cried, an old man who was almost sixty years old, crying like a child at the moment.
Lu Ziyu scolded with a smile: "Genbao, what are you crying about?" ”
"Brother, do you think we can still meet in this life?" Gen Bao wiped his tears and held his beloved grandson in one hand.
At that time, Lu Ziyu's heart was mixed, yes...... The lifespan of an ordinary person is about seventy or eighty years old, and the last time I met Genbao was thirty years ago, so what about the next time?
When you come by yourself, will you meet Genbao again?
"Brother, don't forget me." Genbao said, "I've been beaten for you!" ”
"Don't worry, when I'm done reading Master, I'll come back, there is a Huacheng next to the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect...... I've heard that it's bustling inside, and it's full of delicious things, so when I get back, I'll bring you something delicious. Lu Ziyu patted Genbao's thick shoulder and said.
Genbao wiped away his tears: "Okay, I'll wait for you!" ”
……
However, this gorgeous dream has become a nightmare at this moment, he is dead, he is still killed by himself, or by this bastard in front of him......
"Hiss......" Lu Ziyu raised his head and took a breath of cold air, the appearance of raising his head was like a demon with a bloody face, a pair of eyes, red and white!
"Wow!" Ling Bing's face turned pale with fright, and he instinctively punched out, but this punch hit Lu Ziyu's forehead.
Lu Ziyu didn't move at all, but the clothes on his upper body were shocked by the strength of his fists, revealing a well-proportioned muscle.
And the tattoos on his body are particularly dazzling under the sunlight, but many people have seen that the tattoos on Lu Ziyu's body are actually alive, and in his body, an incredible scene is being staged, that is, the black tattoos actually burrowed into his abdominal cavity like earthworms, like stitches, and began to repair his damaged internal organs.
And outside, on Lu Ziyu's shoulders, the tattoos began to gather, and finally turned into a pair of black arms, which grabbed Ling Bing in the next moment!
Ling Bing was stunned, and forgot to resist for a while.
This scene is extremely weird, it looks like Lu Ziyu has suddenly turned into a strange man with four arms, and the arms on his shoulders are very exaggerated, longer and stronger than Lu Ziyu's legs!
"Woo!" Ling Bing began to struggle, but in the next moment, Lu Ziyu suddenly threw Ling Bing into the air, and then Lu Ziyu's entire body quickly jumped up and came to the top of Ling Bing's body.
He stretched out a pitch-black arm, and after unfolding an arc, the next moment it was like a battering ram in a war, and struck towards Ling Bing, the moment this fist made contact with Ling Bing, Ling Bing's facial features began to distort.
Ling Bing only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly flashed, and then his mouth and nose hurt sharply at the same time, he barely reacted, he was hit by someone in a circle!
This fist hit suddenly, especially Lu Ziyu's pitch-black arm, so it also made the surrounding spectators stunned one by one, and their jaws almost fell off: Is this still the young man who was beaten just now?
"Gross!" Ling Bing was beaten out with a mouthful of bitter bile water, but before he could finish spitting, Lu Ziyu's fist was directly slapped into his face, and the whole person was slammed into the ground by Lu Ziyu!
There was silence all around, because Ling Bing's entire head was buried in it!
It's like a drama, when everyone thought that Lu Ziyu would lose very badly, the battle situation came to a 180-degree turn, and everyone didn't expect that Lu Ziyu, who was urging him to death, would suddenly attack, and then complete a shocking counterattack in such a bloody and brutal way.
Many people's mouths had opened unconsciously, but Lu Ziyu's expression seemed to be frozen, without any change, he raised his fist and hit it with another powerful attack.
Sail!
Blood flowers, teeth, and hair were all splashed by Lu Ziyu!
"Ah Bing!" Mrs. Ling was terrified, and said to Lu Ziyu, "Stop, the victory and defeat have been decided!" ”
If something happened to Ling Bing, how should Mrs. Ling explain to her little brother?
But Lu Ziyu slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth cracked, and a weird smile appeared.
Sail!
Another punch down! The black fist is not hard, the sound of flesh and blood slapping is endless, and the air is splashed with stars and blood spots, the scene is terrifying and shocking!