Volume 1 The Way of the Beast Chapter 118 The End of the Demon
When he was a child, Lin Yong often climbed to the acacia tree in the village to pick acacia flowers to eat, but the acacia tree was always full of spikes, and Lin Yong often cut his hand by the thorn.
Later, Lao Chen said to Lin Yong that before going up the tree, he had a small stone on his body.
When you encounter a thorn, take out a stone and hit it twice, and the thorn will not pierce your hand.
At this moment, Lin Yong encountered a thorn, and it was an extremely sharp thorn! Therefore, Lin Yong had to find a stone, and it had to be a strong and heavy stone!
The simplest truth contains enduring wisdom.
Just when Lin Yong pulled out his sledgehammer, on the other side of the battlefield, Tu Ying was already in danger and had reached the limit of what he could support.
"You're very good at dodging! Every time I don't make a move, you run away first. Yiming looked at Tu Ying with some amusement, and approached Tu Ying step by step.
Tu Ying leaned against the wall and gently pulled out a black needle in her abdomen, and in an instant blood gushed out of the wound, she only gritted her teeth and was silent.
"Maybe you don't know, my black needle is also knowledgeable. If you have sharp eyes, you can notice that my needles are edged, that is, your blood can't be stopped, and you have fired so many shots, you have long run out of bullets. After Yi Ming finished speaking, he kicked the pistol next to the corpse under his feet to Tu Ying, and kicked it right between the two.
A black needle was thrown out by Yi Ming, and it happened to be nailed to the trigger port of the gun, and the pistol turned twice in place and firmly encased it on the ground.
Yi Ming pouted at the gun: "Do you want it, go get it!"
Tu Ying shook his head, and suddenly said calmly, "You think I can't get it?"
Yi Ming raised his hand and made a gesture of please, his gaze as sharp as his black needle: "You can try." β
The two are tense and ready to go.
This is so cunning that he can't grasp the trajectory of Tu Ying's movements, so he creates his own trajectory.
Tu Ying kicked his legs and rushed towards the gun like a hare out of a hole! Yi Ming's reaction was not slow, two big hands and one hand, and in an instant, hundreds of flying needles shot out of his hands, forming a dense black net towards Tu Ying, directly sealing her path in all directions.
Unbeknownst to him, Tu Ying's momentum did not decrease at all, and he actually crossed the pistol on the ground, and his speed doubled and continued to move forward!
Damn, she's not holding a gun at all, her target is herself!
"Look for death!" Yi Ming clenched his right hand into a fist, and the fist was suddenly covered with black thorns, which were the size of a clay pot, and swung his fist at the coming momentum of Tu Ying.
Tu Ying deceived Yi Ming's body, seeing that this punch was about to hit her face, her front foot suddenly made a mistake, and she twisted her body thirty degrees, she was already tall, stood up straight and changed her body shape, and the fist just hit the back of her left shoulder.
"Hmmββ!" Tu Ying gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, turning his strength into strength, and his body spun in a circle in the air like a bird, and at the same time, his right hand took out a pistol from behind his back, and the cold muzzle of the gun was rotated and stretched straight to Yiming's forehead!
What?
She hadn't fired a shot for a long time, but she had hidden a bullet!
Yi Ming was shocked, in order not to obstruct his vision, Yi Ming didn't pay attention to the front door defense at all, and under the suffocating crisis, he chose to dodge sideways for the first time.
Bangββ!!! bang!
The deafening sound of the gunshot rang out at the same time as the sound of Tu Ying falling, and Yi Ming was hit by the shot and took three steps back, covering his face with grinning, and blood flowed down his blackthorn-covered palm.
Tu Ying was also seriously injured by that punch, and tried his best to support his body, but he was still unable to support himself, and could only lie on the ground and look at Yiming.
I saw Yi Ming breathe a sigh of relief, and gently took away the hand that covered his face, a two-finger-wide crack on the side of his mouth, the flesh was turned up, and there was still scorched black smoke, and he could vaguely see the white teeth exposed underneath.
Tu Ying sighed, only forty percent of his strength, not fast enough to ......!
She watched as Yiming came over with a lot of anger and kicked her in the lower abdomen.
When he reached the door, he saw that Yiming was already standing next to him, stretching out a big black thorn foot......
Slowly elevate the ......
With disgust and disdain, he stomped down!
In despair and unwillingness, Tu Ying gently closed his eyes and waited for the end to come.
That's it!
Boom ββββββ!!!
A huge stone hammer with a strange shape slammed open the door, smashing open half of the house in a row! When Yi Ming's big foot was only a few centimeters away from Tu Ying, it slammed into Yi Ming's waist with a devastating momentum!
Then the hammer continued to lose its strength, and it slapped Yiming's body on the stone wall, and then smashed the stone wall and knocked Yiming out of the stone house! Yiming flew out more than ten meters away and fell on the edge of the square like a fly.
As soon as Tu Ying opened his eyes, he saw through the broken wall, and the man outside the stone house gasped and smiled to himself: "I'm sorry, I'm late again!
After speaking, Lin Yong put the stone hammer made of the street lamp on his shoulder with one hand, and under the surprised eyes of the villagers in the square, he strode towards Yiming, who fell softly to the ground, and raised the hammer in his hand from three or four meters away, and smashed it down again, roaring in his mouth:
"This hammer was smashed by the iron man!"
Rumble!!!
Yi Ming's eyes exploded, and the whole person was directly smashed and bounced off the ground.
"This hammer was smashed by Uncle Mula!"
Boom!! the entire ground mesh cracked and sank for half a minute!
"This hammer was smashed by the people in the village!"
Rumble!!!
"And this hammer, it was your dear Allah who smashed you!! I let you build a country!!!
The earth continued to tremble, as if it was also drinking Lin Yong's anger, and then the stone hammer in Lin Yong's hand could no longer withstand his surging anger, and the boulder on the hammer head was directly smashed out by a hammer. The surrounding earth was smashed into a large pit, and Yi Ming was smashed into the pit to protect the front door, and the barbs all over his body were smashed into several pieces!
However, he was still faintly gasping for breath......
Lin Yong also reached his limit, the stone hammer and lever weighed at least a ton, and the continuous smashing tore the wounds on his body, and he could only barely support himself to stand, like a bloody man.
"Uhh......h The body crawled outward like mud.
I saw him crawl to the edge of the pit, pull out the few black needles that were left on his body, and gritted his teeth and inserted them into his body one by one! Lin Yong noticed that the place where he was inserted turned out to be the most important big points in the human body.
When Yiming finished inserting, he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and stood up staggeringly!
How...... How could he still stand up?
Yi Ming lowered his head, staring directly at Lin Yong in the distance, his eyes seemed to be a cold wind seeping out of the cold forest, and he walked in front of Lin Yong step by step with a slow pace.
Click!
Yi Ming moved his body, and the sound of broken bones erupted all over his body, and the broken black thorns on his body actually grew back.
"I can...... Understand your weakness because of ...... And the anger that brings, but the last thing you should have, is to mention Allah Allah. Yi Ming stepped forward and punched Lin Yong in the face, Lin Yong was powerless to dodge, and the sharp barb knocked Lin Yong's face into a bloody blur.
Immediately followed by Yi Ming's continuous combination strikes like taking a stimulant, this set of attacks was mixed with both jab punches and hidden flying needles, Lin Yong had no room to dodge, and a few punches were spilled with blood, and the skin was opened.
When Lin Yong lay on the ground, he felt a long-lost sense of powerlessness in his heart, fear and anger were intertwined, and he was only thinking about how to defeat this demon.
In reality, too, if you want to defeat the external demons, you will often attract the bigger demons in your heart.
Lin Yong's expression began to become crazy, his hair gradually stretched and stood upside, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, and he slowly grinned upward.
He pulled out a black needle from his waist, and the black needle was attached to the sticky blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or Yiming's.
Then he stuck out his tongue and licked it on the black needle.
"Tru...... ...... Yikes...... Hah! It's too little, but it's enough. β
When he got up from the ground, it was already another name, and this name represented the ultimate evil and madness.
"You still have the strength to stand up?"
Two bloodied men stared at each other from afar.
The answer to Yiming was a low laugh: "Hehehe~~~ Your flying needle, run out of it......"
Take a closer look, compared with yesterday, the black needles on Yiming's body are indeed much sparse now.
Lin Tianxue didn't guess wrong, the black needles in Yiming's body were also a little unsustainable, and this pair of thorns on his body was already his last weapon.
Yi Ming clenched his fist, and the black needles on his fists grew a little longer: "Do you think I can't kill you without needles?"
Lin Tianxue gently raised his hand forward and said a sentence that Yi Ming once said:
"Huh, hahaha...... You can try ......"
As soon as Yi Ming heard Lin Tianxue deliberately laughing, his eyes rushed towards the other party as if they were spewing fire. Lin Tianxue used the strength of the blood on the black needle to rush forward like a ghost.
However, it was a crushing battle.
Lin Tianxue couldn't punch at all, because when a punch was punched, he was more seriously injured.
Yi Ming kept punching wildly, and every punch he punched, even if he didn't hit, the spikes on his skin could take away a few traces of Lin Tianxue's flesh and blood.
Lin Tianxue fought very aggrieved, even if he wanted to finish Yi Ming with the strongest explosion of the sacrificial type, he was always repeatedly pursued by Yi Ming's fist, leaving no room for Lin Tianxue.
Na Yiming became more and more courageous, and when the fist was struck, the barbs on the fist rose a few points and instantly enlarged, and when it was withdrawn, it became the same again, like a black whirlwind blowing Lin Tianxue's body.
Lin Tianxue really couldn't escape, and when he was punched in his body, he saw a figure standing up on the other side of the stone house out of the corner of his eye, holding a snow-bright Boi knife in her backhand, and she was trotting to this side step by step!
"Uhhhhh
Yi Ming sneered, his face was instantly covered with sharp black thorns, and he hit his head directly against that hand.
"Hahahahaha!!!" Lin Tianxue was even more energetic.
Poof! The sharp black thorn instantly pierced Lin Tianxue's palm and penetrated deeply from the back of his hand. However, Yi Ming, who was under Lin Tianxue's bloody palm, suddenly changed slightly, because of this huge force, he actually fell backwards.
Through!
Yi Ming's fists and feet repeatedly hit Lin Tianxue's body, obviously punching into the flesh, but they couldn't shake his pace of progress.
Lin Tianxue's eyes widened angrily, he pressed Yi Ming's stabbing face, almost grabbed Yi Ming's head and rushed forward, and in front of him, a black figure was also rushing towards him.
"Babbling hahahahaββββ!!!"
With an evil smile on his face, Lin Tianxue became faster and faster, jumped in the air, grabbed Yi Ming's head and stretched forward.
Tu Ying jumped vigorously and swiped forward with his dagger.
Brush!
The two collided and intersected and passed by.
Time seemed to stand still. When the two stopped walking, Yiming behind him fell to his knees.
And Lin Tianxue's right hand ......
Full of spikes, sticking into Yi Ming's hideous and unwilling head.