Chapter 50: Help Me Up!
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Yang Lingtian looked at the fierce light in the snapping turtle's eyes, and before he could move, the other party moved.
The last strike, the first to be controlled by others!
Before he could react, the other party came first, only to see the snapping turtle, which had rarely used its claws, suddenly stand upright, and its two front paws slapped towards his head.
At the critical moment, Yang Lingtian didn't have time to change his moves, so he had to turn his head over the key point and meet his left shoulder.
"Smack"
The dull slapping sound came as promised, and Yang Lingtian felt as if he had been hit by a falling rock on his left shoulder, and hundreds of nearly huge forces pressed down, hitting him with a shake.
"Bump"
The sudden blow was unguarded, and I saw his left knee slam to the ground, and he fell to one knee after being beaten.
"Shame."
"You are dead, there are many people who can save you from heaven and earth, but you will definitely not be able to touch it today!"
It was the first time he had been beaten to his knees, albeit only on one knee.
Now don't talk about one knee, there are more "people who have kneeled all their lives", but he is not that kind of person, Yang Lingtian is by no means the kind of person who grovels.
"Huh?"
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote."
Just as Yang Lingtian was thinking about how to fight back strongly, what he saw when he looked up made him feel a burst of joy.
was already small, but now he was beaten and "knelt down", and when he looked up, he saw that it was the belly of the snapping turtle that was coming.
The snapping turtle has a white-gray belly with layers of soft carapaces, which is a weakness that is not considered a weak point, and its defense is slightly lower than that of the carapace on its back.
This became a fatal weakness in Yang Lingtian's eyes, his left hand clenched into a fist, forcibly suppressing the injury, and he didn't care about the "powerless" signal sent by his arm.
"Huh"
The left hand punched out, which was also his hateful blow, this blow was surging, and this blow was earth-shattering.
I saw the purple fist smash into the snapping turtle's abdomen with a sound of breaking water, and the white carapace of its abdomen only lasted for a moment, and then shattered like a mirror.
"Poof"
A punch shattered its abdominal defense, castration was not exhausted, the fist continued to drill into its abdomen, Yang Lingtian saw this, and couldn't help but increase the output strength, wanting to kill with one blow.
But he still underestimated the instinct of the creature, and the snapping turtle received a strong blow to the abdomen, and his life was in danger, and he didn't know where to prioritize.
"Roar"
A wild roar came from his mouth, and he spit out his helpless purple fist with a flick of his head, and his lower legs were propped up, and his whole body stood upright.
Looking down at Yang Lingtian, who was a head shorter, the snapping turtle moved again, just like a three-hundred-pound man wrestling with a hundred-pound thin man.
The crocodile that stood upright, with both forelimbs carrying the momentum of Mount Tai, fell towards Yang Lingtian in the abdomen.
This is not to be underestimated, the power of the snapping turtle, coupled with its "huge" size and the power of falling, what awaits Yang Lingtian will be a "dog eating" facing the ground.
How is this possible, facing the ground and handing over his back to the "enemy", he is not so stupid, if he really lets the other party succeed, he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.
The advantage is fleeting, and at the critical juncture, Yang Lingtian has no time to expand the results, and now he has to think about how to resolve the crisis.
Just in an instant, he made a decision, he could earn no more if he had no face, and if his life was gone, it would really be gone.
"Roll over, baby shrimp." ”
Now he is on one knee with his body leaning forward, and the backward movement is too challenging; Getting up and retreating is looking for death, and it will just meet the blow that falls from the sky; Then there is only "donkey rolling".
His whole "human" body went limp, fell to the ground, and then turned into a rolling gourd, slashing to one side.
"Bump"
A loud bang rang in his ears, stirring streams of water and buzzing in his ears, the vibration of the snapping turtle hitting the ground without hitting him.
"Whew"
Escaping a catastrophe, Yang Lingtian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he hadn't dodged quickly just now, the consequences would be unimaginable for himself.
Embarrassed, he got up and looked back at the snapping turtle, and the scene fell into a confrontation.
Yang Lingtian understood that from being evenly matched at the beginning, the balance of victory was now tilting towards him.
Because he was only a skin injury, mixed with some muscle and bone shocks, and the other side was not so lucky.
The "crit" punch to his abdomen just now, even if the internal organs were not broken, was not much better.
A "person" and a turtle looked at each other fiercely, their eyes facing each other, and the ferocious killing intent almost flew out of the eye frame.
If the gaze can "kill", now the two are afraid that they have been cut by each other countless times.
Clenched his fists, feeling the sense of power transmitted from his hands, Yang Lingtian moved again.
"Da"
His feet stomped heavily on the ground, the mud and sand flew, leaving a pair of one-inch-deep footprints on the ground, and with the force of the shock, he rushed towards the other party frantically.
"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"
Yang Lingtian is well aware of this, and now he is even more proficient in his use, quite a "grandmaster" style.
As he advanced, each step stepped heavily on the ground, and the mud and rocks flew everywhere, constantly accumulating strength.
The fist shadows are flying, and the target is naturally still on the opponent's head, "blow your head", this sentence is not a joke.
The snapping turtle looked at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and wanted to repeat it, so he leaned sideways and met the carapace with the spike.
Unfortunately, he didn't know if he was injured or his physical strength couldn't keep up, and at this time the dodge was obviously slower, but it became fatal.
Yang Lingtian looked at the snapping turtle that was slowing down a section, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a hint of evil smile.
"See if I don't fight, you don't want it!"
"Bump"
The blow came as promised, and Yang Lingtian's left fist still smashed on the opponent's carapace with a thrust.
"Bump"
"Bump"
Before the first sound fell, the second collision sounded again, which was the sound of fists to flesh.
But it was the right fist he secretly prepared to strike, and the slowed snapping turtle could dodge and was punched in the head by him.
Followed by......
"Bump"
"Bang Bang Bang"
The sound of fists hitting the flesh kept ringing, beating the water dog, and when the other party was dizzy and didn't react, Yang Lingtian opened his bow left and right, punched to the flesh, and kept smashing towards his head.
"Pocket version" of a humanoid piledriver!
I saw the humanoid creatures in the field constantly "output", back and forth, like a never-tired machine, colliding with "**".
"Bang Bang Bang"
The sound of the blow spread into the distance with the water waves, and there was no more living life in the sight, and the nearby fish and crabs had long been frightened away by the ferocious battle between the two, for fear of harming the pond fish.
"Ahh
"Bump"
With the last punch with a roar, Yang Lingtian stopped, and he didn't know how many punches he had made, but he knew that his output this time must be a little fierce.
Exhausted, he fell straight on his back, spitting blisters with his mouth wide open.
"Help me up, I can fight again!"
After he fell, he didn't stop there, but struggled to get up.
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