In Tong Sheng's eyes, the smile of the defender was full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was ridiculing himself for being so weak.

Tong Sheng struck again, disappeared in place and attacked in the direction of the defenders.

………

"Bang"

Tong Sheng lay on the ground, and was once again thrown to the ground by the defenders, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he slid to the ground.

Tong Sheng endured the pain, got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the defenders viciously.

This is the first time I've been thrown to the ground, I can't remember exactly, but there are a lot of times anyway.

This guard is teasing him, every time he is just thrown out, not directly killed him, obviously there are many opportunities to kill him, but no, he is like a mouse caught by a cat, he has been played by the cat, and when the cat is tired of playing, he will kill the mouse.

"It was completely underestimated, and it was lost and became a plaything." Tong Sheng was angry and thought helplessly.

Gritted his teeth and stood still, covering the sore spot with his hand, and turned his head to look at Lao Zong not far away.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm really going to plant here this time."

Tong Sheng turned his head and his eyes were full of perseverance and determination, and he rushed forward again. This time he is going to fight hard, even if he can't hurt this defender this time, he can't let this defender tease him, so he would rather die.

This time, Tong Sheng's style of play has become wide open and closed, there is no defense, only blind attack, and he has just been in contact, and he has been punched and kicked several times on his body.

But he didn't care at all, and attacked the defenders' vital points. But every time it fails, and in the end, it will be punched and kicked by the upper one.

But Tong Sheng did not flinch in the slightest, he was fighting with a certain death mentality this time, and he felt that he would not retreat half a step unless he died.

He wanted to die, but the defenders didn't seem to have had enough of it, and the number of attacks kept decreasing, just constantly dodging his attacks.

The defender, a dodge jumped out of the battle circle.

"I want to die, it's not that easy, I haven't played enough! It's not easy to hope for someone. ”

Tong Sheng heard the words of the defenders. The green tendons on his head burst out, his eyes seemed to be able to shoot out a murderous knife, and his eyes were wide open as if he could kill, and his body quickly sheltered to catch up with the defenders.

The defenders are no longer entangled with him, and the original battle has gradually turned into a chase battle, but the chasing person is the weak who is bent on seeking death, and the strong one who runs in front is deliberately teasing.

This soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Tong Sheng was really teased not far away, chased for a long time to no avail, and stopped.

Slowly and weakly walked back to Lao Zong's side, took out the dagger from Lao Zong's body, closed his eyes, he would die sooner or later, it was better to ...... Ruthlessly, the dagger slashed at the neck.

The defenders didn't let him get his wish, and at some point they came to his back and snatched the dagger.

"I didn't let you die, do you think you could?"

Then he swept Tong Sheng on the back and kicked Tong Sheng far away. The child's body was backward and there was a constant tumbling on the ground, rolling out a long way before stopping.

You can see the strength of this kick.

After Tong Sheng was kicked this way, he crawled on the ground and his mouth kept spilling blood. The body was also like falling apart, and it was painful all over my body, and I couldn't get up again.

But his mouth was whimpering

"Kill... Finish... I... Kill... I..."

The defenders smiled, revealing a grim expression.

"Kill you, okay! But only when I want to. ”

This talking expression, whoever sees it, has to step forward, kick the face and feet of the guard, how annoying it is.

The boy who was crawling on the ground and couldn't move, because of his anger and the damage to his internal organs that had just been beaten, the blood spit out of his mouth became more and more.

"Nima, you're not human, you bastard, if you have the ability, kill me, or ......"

The figure of the defender flashed, and one foot stepped on Tong Sheng's head, stopping Tong Sheng from talking any further.

The feet kept squeezing hard, constantly frustrating the child's head.

"How else? You say! Say! I don't think you can say it. ”

Tong Sheng's head was trampled, his hands clenched into fists, and he kept hitting the ground, trying to break free from the ground, this insult made him lose control of his emotions and his eyes were cloudy.

"Nima's, if you have a kind, kill me, kill me."

His struggle didn't work at all, and the defender's feet weighed like a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, his head was still firmly trampled under his feet, and half of his head was sunk deep in the dirt.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I like to see the scene where people can't survive and can't die."

As he spoke, the defenders were still using their feet, stumbling on the child's head.

Tong Sheng was gritting his teeth, angry, and melancholy, but he had no way but to blame himself for being inferior to others.

He also gave up the struggle, and let the defenders trample on him wantonly, unwilling tears quietly flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his expression gradually became dull, like a walking corpse.

Seeing that Tong Sheng gave up struggling, the defenders disdained.

"Why don't you move? Don't resist, it's boring, you don't resist, well, there's a dying one over there, it's your companion! I'll go and finish him first, and then I'll clean you up. ”

After the defender finished speaking, he raised and stepped on Tong Sheng's foot, and was about to go to Lao Zong, but his foot was grabbed by a hand.

He looked down and saw that Tong Sheng was still crawling on the ground, motionless, but one hand grabbed his foot.

The defender kicked the hand that grabbed his ankle.

With a pop, you can clearly hear the sound of bones and dislocations.

It was obvious that this kick dislocated Tong Sheng's wrist, but Tong Sheng did not react at all, and there was no trace of painful moaning.

And the hand that grabbed the defender did not dislocate his wrist, but let go of the defender's foot, but grabbed it tighter and tighter.

In a fundamental sense, a dislocated hand cannot be exerted, because every exertion has to endure great pain, and every exertion is a damage to the bone.

Seeing Tong Sheng's performance, a fake benevolent expression leaked from his face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's good! It's very affectionate. But what? Nothing will change. Ha, ha, ha~~~~"

The more the defender laughed, the louder he became, and his smile was filled with great satisfaction, he was such a complete bad person, and he would be happy to see others being killed by himself, and he would be bullied in his heart.

It is precisely in this way that he will be caught in this array, guarding this ancient array, although he has gained immortality, but he has also lost his freedom, and has been guarding this ancient array for thousands of years.

This perverted psychology hurt him, but it also helped him.

I remember that when the man caught this ancient formation, the man said: "This is atoning for the bad things you have done, you have killed and done evil all your life, just so you can be the guardian of this formation, so that you can enjoy this loneliness forever!" I can't bully people anymore. The latest chapter of "Mysterious Exploration of the Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.