Chapter 7: The Captain's Decision

? (How is that possible,)

When the butcher wanted to wave his bone claws and slash across Xiao Wei's body, he found that his arms could not move according to his consciousness at all, not only his arms, but also his waist and legs, and just when the butcher wanted to lower his head to see what was happening to his body, there was a "click" sound in his neck, and he couldn't move a bit.

The pierced throat was no longer able to speak any words, and could only make a meaningless "ah, ah" sound, and the butcher's body still maintained the posture of opening his arms, staring at Xiao Wei with a cold smile in front of him.

"The crimson cross that blooms from the body will bind it, let's call it the blood cross." Xiao was terrified**The blood splashed on the corners of his mouth, and the cold voice stimulated the butcher's nerves like a steel needle.

It turned out that more than ten scalpels in the butcher's body just now were stuck into several important moving joints such as his elbow, shoulder, spine and knees, and the bone joints were stuck by the scalpel, and the body was naturally unable to move freely, the butcher wanted to rely on his strong recovery ability to exchange injuries for injuries and hit Xiao Wei hard, but he didn't want Xiao Wei to seize this opportunity, and Xiao Wei, who opened the third-order gene lock, had already reached the third stage that the butcher said, and he could control eighteen scalpels freely, plus his understanding of human bones, It is not difficult to accurately pierce the scalpel into the opponent's joint.

The position of the wound caused by the scalpel piercing the joint is exactly similar to the shape of the "ten", and the blood sprayed ** also forms the outline of the "ten", plus the criminal law of the cross itself is to fix the person **, so that he cannot move, and die in pain, so it is really appropriate to name this trick "blood red cross".

"You've lost." Before the butcher could break free of the scalpel in his joint, Xiao Wei mercilessly stabbed the scalpel in his left hand into the butcher's heart.

Tsarist Russia vs Middle-earth, fourth game: Middle-continent wins.

"I really envy that the Zhongzhou team has such a powerful wisdom, otherwise although with the relationship between the butcher and the ghoul, our two reincarnation teams will still reach a cooperative relationship, but the Tsarist Russian team will not be so passive, at least you Zhongzhou team will have to pay a certain price to reach a cooperative relationship with us, that ** child is really terrifying, and he calculated us to such an embarrassing point." Although the task has been completed, but for the current situation, the captain of the Tsarist Russia is not satisfied, and can even be said to be quite annoyed, as a strong team should have taken the initiative, the Tsarist team has been led by the nose of the Central Continent team, and the culprit of this series of events is the wise man of the Central Continent team!! He Chuli.

"Hehe, do you count you." Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly, not to mention calculating the enemy, He Chuli often uses his teammates as pawns, although he understands that everything she does is for the benefit of the Zhongzhou team, but with such a wise man in the team, it is not easy to feel that he is always worried that he will be abandoned by calculations.

"But at least now the Tsarist team can win back with real strength, except for the vultures, I think the Tsarist team will easily win the game with four wins in this 1vs1 matchup." It seems that the captain of Tsarist Russia has been very depressed in this horror**, and at this time, he finally found an opportunity to vent, and began to ridicule Zhang Chenglai.

(Will that guy lose,)

I remember when I was facing the absolute strong!! When Leo Hard of the Texas team, in the face of such a huge difference in strength, Xiao Wei could still fight back, and at this time, Xiao Wei's strength was more than a little bit higher than that time, and Zhang Cheng didn't believe that Xiao Wei would lose to the red-haired guy.

Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't refute himself, the captain of Tsarist Russia thought that Zhang Cheng acquiesced to his statement, and immediately felt good, and said boldly: "It doesn't matter, you won't lose face if you lose to the Tsarist team, after all, our strength is stronger than the Zhongzhou team, haha......"

The unashamed words of the captain of Tsarist Russia pulled Zhang Cheng back from his contemplation, Zhang Cheng touched his nose and said nonchalantly: "Is this conclusion too early, first of all, I don't think that this matchup between the Middle-earth team will definitely lose to the Tsarist Russian team, and secondly, I don't think I will definitely lose to you!" ”

"Haha...... Belch. The laughter of the captain of Tsarist Russia was choked back by Zhang Cheng's words, but he immediately cleared his throat in embarrassment and said, "Ahem...... The Middle-earth team also has a good chance of winning against the ghouls, although the guy called Xiao Wei is very strong, but the butcher's bloodline is really difficult to deal with, even I have a headache for his **** recovery ability, as for the other few duels, there is no suspense, and you, not just because of a simple ** hand last time, you really think you can beat me! ”

"You won't know until you win, if you try." Zhang Cheng replied unceremoniously.

The captain of Tsarist Russia has really been suppressed for too long, and at this time he desperately hopes that Zhang Cheng will take the initiative to admit that the strength of the Zhongzhou team is not as good as that of the Tsarist team, but Zhang Cheng is not to his liking, and it seems that the battle between the captains of the two reincarnation teams is inevitable.

The captain of Tsarist Russia took off the ** gloves on his hand, and threw them to the right side fiercely to vent the unhappiness in his heart, at this time, the dense and weird tattoos on his hands were also revealed, which made people feel numb when they looked at it, and they didn't know if this was a decoration or what it contained.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the gloves just landed, the captain of Tsarist Russia disappeared in place, Zhang Cheng instinctively jumped backwards, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, and the captain of Tsarist Russia was already close to him, and hit Zhang Cheng's abdomen with a palm.

The speed of this palm is extremely fast, but the force is very small, as if it is pressed on Zhang Cheng's abdomen, but at the same time that this seemingly non-attacking palm touches the abdomen, Zhang Cheng feels a burning pain, as if a red-hot soldering iron touches the ** skin, and even Zhang Cheng heard a "snort".

Quickly retreated, the captain of the Tsarist Russia did not chase Zhang Cheng after striking a palm, and after retreating to a certain distance, Zhang Cheng looked down suspiciously, the clothes did not have the expected scorch marks, but the stinging pain in the abdomen still did not subside, Zhang Cheng lifted his clothes**, and then he found that there was a mark similar to a tattoo at the position of the stinging pain in the abdomen, as if the tattoo on the palm of the Tsarist Russian captain was imprinted on Zhang Cheng's skin through the clothes.

"This ...... What is it. Although the tingling sensation has gradually disappeared, the tattoo is still there, Zhang Cheng tried to rub it with his hand, but the tattoo is still clearly visible, just like itself>

The captain of Tsarist Russia looked at Zhang Cheng with a smug face, and said contemptuously: "Hmph, that's the mark of a loser, you have already lost." "Go and share