Zhang Benlei pounced, his body was facing Ding Xiu's muzzle, he was fighting for his life, and his fist went straight to Ding Xiu's chest.

Ding Xiu can shoot, but the price of shooting is to completely eat the "Thunder Fist". There was also Wu Feng's whip leg behind him, and the landing point of the attack was on Ding Xiu's waist.

These two positions are critical, Zhang Benlei and Wu Jifeng burst out of their ruthlessness as "double-flower red sticks" in the case of headwinds, and the two no longer dodged, but desperately exchanged their lives for a life, and went to Ding Xiu to give up their lives.

At this time, it is no longer the strength that determines the disparity, but the courage to die.

Although Ding Xiu is not afraid of death, he will never plan to exchange his life with these two people. He also had companions, and even friends far away in the glorious city.

At the moment when Zhang Benlei punched the ground, Ding Xiu didn't pay attention to the "Wind Leg" attacking from behind, but pounced on him violently.

Ding Xiu crashed into Zhang Benlei's arms, and the whip leg behind him naturally fell into the air. The timing of his collision was just right, not only to defuse the danger from behind, but also to sideways dodge Zhang Benlei's extremely fast fist.

Zhang Benlei didn't expect Ding Xiu to suddenly make such a move, and he was coldly hit by his shoulder, and the whole person staggered a few steps backwards, almost falling to the ground.

Ding Xiu didn't care about Zhang Benlei after he hit him, but turned around and continued to deal with Wu Feng's next offensive.

When Wu Fengfeng apprenticed, he learned the leg method, and after joining the club, he got a reputation of "wind legs", he had a good leg, and once killed one person with one leg in the battle between the clubs, and killed ten people in ten steps.

Wu Fengfeng missed a kick just now, and then Zhang Benlei was knocked away by Ding Xiu again, and he kicked out of Ding Xiu's vest again.

This kick was powerful and heavy, and it was a killer move he used to follow the momentum of the previous kick.

If Ding Xiu wanted to dodge this kick, he had to turn around, and then turn sideways to get out of the way.

In Wu Jifeng's opinion, it is impossible for a normal person to have this reflex ability, but he was wrong, because today's opponent is not a normal person at all.

Just after Ding Xiu avoided this kick in a strange posture, Wu Jifeng knew that he was wrong.

His kick was clamped by Ding Xiu's arm and body after unloading, and he couldn't get out in a short time, and Ding Xiu's left hand raised the gun at the same time.

Wu Fengfeng was horrified, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing him. He couldn't get out, knowing in his heart that Ding Xiu would pull the trigger in the next second, so he had to instinctively suspend his body, lift his right foot for support, and kick towards Ding Xiu's head.

Ding Xiu fired, and after a "bang", he also flew out and fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

I have to say that when Wu Jifeng was facing the threat of death, the desire to survive that erupted in his body was huge. He had a premonition that Ding Xiu would shoot, so he gave up his life desperately. The bullet that flew out of Ding Xiu's muzzle shot into his abdomen, and his whip leg also scraped Ding Xiu's cheek.

Ding Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, felt his head groggy, and just as he looked up, a figure pounced on him again.

The person who pounced on Ding Xiu was Zhang Benlei, he was hit by Ding Xiu before, although he was in pain, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vital point. It happened that Wu Jifeng kicked out the whip leg that was in the middle of Ding Xiu's face, and this kick injured Ding Xiu a lot, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Benlei took advantage of the situation to attack.

The most tested factor between life and death is instinct, and in this regard, Ding Xiu, who was born in the border guards, is better than Zhang Benlei and Wu Jifeng.

Although his head was still a little drowsy, Ding Xiu's judgment of danger was extremely quick, which was evident from when he encountered a mutant mole cricket on the way back to the camp.

Ding Xiu turned his head sideways to avoid Zhang Benlei's fist like a hungry tiger pounced, his body still lying on the ground, his movement restricted. Although he dodged his fist, he was pounced on by Zhang Benlei.

Ding Xiu's gun didn't know where it flew, and after he was hit in the face by Wu Jifeng just now, the gun in his hand flew out.

Zhang Benlei pounced on Ding Xiu and grabbed his neck with both hands.

Wu Jifeng covered his lower abdomen and retreated to the side, and the pain in his heart was coming from the wound. He was badly wounded, presumably from a bullet to his internal organs.

Seeing that Zhang Benlei suppressed Ding Xiu, he breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to find an opportunity to leave here and go back to the warehouse to treat his wounds.

Wu Jifeng broke away from the battle group, leaving only Zhang Benlei and Ding Xiu to fight together.

Zhang Benlei pinched Ding Xiu's neck, Ding Xiu grabbed his fingers with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to grab his face, his fingers wanted to pick out his eyes.

The two are locked in a grappling struggle at the moment, and they don't have much fighting skills to talk about.

Ding Xiu was suppressed under Zhang Benlei's body, and the perverted reaction power provided by the war paint for him was completely useless, so that their combat effectiveness was actually almost the same.

In order to prevent Ding Xiu's fingers from picking out his eyes, Zhang Benlei tried his best to hold his head high, but his arms were shorter than Ding Xiu's, so when he made this pose, the force of his hand to pinch his neck was much smaller.

Ding Xiu's face was flushed, the green tendons between his neck and forehead were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot. The moment he felt the strength of Zhang Benlei's fingertips decrease, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and the hand that grabbed Zhang Benlei's thumb instantly exerted force. only heard a "click", and Zhang Benlei's thumb was bent backwards.

"Ah!!h Zhang Benlei screamed under the severe pain, but he still didn't let go, because at this moment it had reached the point where either you died or I lived.

Let go, and the person who died the next moment was Zhang Benlei. If he doesn't let go, if he persists for a while, maybe Ding Xiu's physical strength will become weaker and weaker due to suffocation, and finally he will die.

The two were holding each other, and there was another "click", and Zhang Benlei's finger was broken again. He broke two fingers in one hand, and he could no longer maintain the suppressive force on Ding Xiu.

Since the broken thumb just now, Zhang Benlei has actually lost the capital to fight with Ding Xiu, and the momentum and coordination ability of his whole body are like dominoes.

"You're done." Ding Xiu had already carried the discomfort period when he was hit in the head, and his consciousness had returned to his peak state. He is different from Zhang Benlei, although Zhang Benlei has excellent combat effectiveness, he rarely needs to fight for his life in the community and the market. But Ding Xiu has to go out on a mission every day in the camp, and as long as he encounters sandfolk or mutant creatures during the mission, he must do his best to survive.

In a desperate situation, Zhang Benlei is not as much as Ding Xiu. His left hand was now largely useless, with two fingers bent backwards, making it difficult to even make a fist in the palm of his hand.

The sharp pain hit, and Ding Xiu took advantage of the situation to pick at his eyes again.

"Ah!!h Zhang Benlei's screams were endless, and his left eye turned into a bloody hole in the middle of his careless distraction.

Ding Xiu flipped him over and got up from the ground himself.

Zhang Benlei rolled on the ground, his broken fingers covering his bloody eyes and howling. He rolled around and wanted to distance himself from Ding Xiu and buy himself a little pitiful time, but how could Ding Xiu do what he wanted.

Ding Xiu wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The combination of Zhang Benlei and Wu Jifeng caused Ding Xiu to suffer a lot of losses, and now both of them are injured, and one has escaped.

Ding Xiu didn't know that there were such good players in Changxing Society, if there were a few more, he would definitely be a little unbearable, so he had to quickly cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Zhang Benlei heard the sound of footsteps scraping through the fine grass, and his eyes finally showed a frightened look. He has been crisscrossing the underground world of Jiaping City for many years, and this is the first time he has encountered today's situation. It's not that there are no strong people in Jiaping City who surpass him, it's just that he never needs to be enemies with those strong people.

Today, he underestimated Ding Xiu, so he was not wronged at all.

"Die!" Ding Xiu roared angrily, and the moment his body rushed over, he concentrated most of the strength of his body and kicked towards Zhang Benlei's half-lying body.

"Wow!" Zhang Benlei's body flew up in the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. By the time he landed, his breath had weakened a lot.

Ding Xiu's kick hit him solidly, and although it was cushioned by his arm, the huge force was still transmitted to his upper body.

In addition to the severe shock to his chest, Zhang Benlei also broke several ribs in his chest.

At this moment, Zhang Benlei was lying on the ground, with blood spilling from his mouth and nose. He opened his mouth to say something, but only some blood foamed from his lips.

"You said you went underground and were afraid of loneliness, didn't you want me to help you bring your brother? Then I will fulfill you. Ding Xiu snorted coldly, stepped forward and stepped down on his head.

The sound of a watermelon shattering sounded in the night, sending chills down the spine.

Ding Xiu wiped the shoes on his feet on the grass slightly, and then chased in the direction of Wu Fengfeng's escape without looking back.