However, at this time, on the eighth, a figure like a thunder cushion flashed by. rushed forward without hesitation in front of the figure of No. 4, and the figure as if he was dead made several players slightly surprised. The power, speed, and angle of the eight at this time. It's all a perfect fit.

Number Eight was indeed very strong, and soon Number Four was forced into a corner, and at this moment, the others who were about to make a move stopped again.

At this time, No. 8 seemed to have seen the scene of No. 4 dying in front of him. Roar. As soon as the word "dead ......" was shot, the figure was stunned, and he directly hit No. 4 with a strong fist in an instant.

Number Four saw Number Eight rushing when he came. A dagger in his hand suddenly flew out.

With the dagger number four flew to the eight. Eight's body paused in the air, then kicked the dagger and lifted it towards Four again. Then the moment when No. 8 paused in the air, it was enough for No. 4 to dodge, and the direction of the slightest dodge was the direction in which the others moved closer slightly.

However, Eight did not see any of this, and he was bent on killing Four. There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and at this time he was completely replaced by a trace of fanaticism. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. An indifferent momentum in his body surged out. There is no emotion in the eyes. The figure paused, stepped on the ground on his toes, and swept out in an instant.

At this time, No. 11 shook his head slightly, he knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't make a move. This ~ one ~ book ~ read ~ novel ybdu No. 8 is completely a bastard. Lao Tzu is the first in the world.

In an instant, in a trance, at that moment, the figure of No. 4 also mysteriously appeared in the eyes of everyone. Then the figure of the eighth also suddenly appeared.

When Number Four saw these people who were about to do it, a charming smile appeared on his face.

"Kill ......" In an instant, the twelfth took the lead and roared, and the figure swept out, and the figures of the same others also swept out.

No. 8, who couldn't regain his strength, had his eyes dilated, and he couldn't understand what these people were doing, so why they suddenly rushed directly at him. But I can't retreat, I can't take it back, I can only fight with all my might. I'll think about other things later. With such thoughts, Eight's eyes showed a hint of determination and anger. Once again, the power has increased.

With a "......boom", everyone bumped into each other, and in the originally quiet iron cage, in this moment, it was like a bomb of extremely heavy weight being thrown, almost instantly, it made the iron cage boil like an oil pot. Snort!

In an instant, it was dusty and wasted, and in the stunned eyes of many people in the bar, ten streamers of different colors swept out of the iron cage, and these streamers were naturally these players. The strong confrontation, and even some people faintly felt the fluctuation of this powerful power, and the powerful murderous aura surged out at this moment.

The murderous aura surged, and after the silence between the iron cage and the huge blink of an eye, a killing sound suddenly sounded, and then only the sound of bang bang was heard, and a strong aura burst from the iron cage.

When the sound passed, it calmed down. What appeared in the eyes of these people was the blood-red blood at the corner of Eight's mouth. Then the others were watching from the sidelines. The fact that No. 8 was able to collide with so many people with one blow is enough to show the strength of No. 8.

"What do you mean?" At this time, No. 8 finally had a bad premonition, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a coercion was released.

At this time, No. 8 couldn't figure it out.,These people actually go together.,This is something I've never been on No. 8.,In the previous discussion.,Even if No. 4 and No. 5 join forces.,But in the end, No. 5 didn't also die in the hands of No. 4? So Eight thinks that on this stage, there will never be anyone joining forces, and there are so many of them.

In fact, this is a bit limited by No. 8, because he first thought that the black boxing he fought before was still the emperor of the underground black boxing. In black boxing, it's often one-on-one. Even if the three of them occasionally appear, they all fight themselves. Because it is death somewhat, no one dares to put their back will be given to another person. No. 8, who had these thoughts a lot, didn't think that these people would join forces at all, and of course part of the reason for this is that they are not too strong and too proud.

As Eight's voice fell, the six people on the opposite side didn't speak for a while, and since Eighth still thought so, these people had a ridiculous thought in their minds for a while, that is: "Are you stupid?" ”

No one answered. The answer to number eight is a powerful attack. Quick as a wink. The overwhelming figures swept against each other, and in an instant, they swept towards Eight. The constant sound of someone's hands or feet colliding with the sound of No. 8 colliding with No. 8 came from the air of the iron cage, but No. 8 was indeed strong, and he was a little injured in such an attack, except for the unguardable blow of the first blow. At this time, he actually resisted the attacks of these people. There was even a sound that was instantly pushed by Eight. The low muffled sound made many people in the bar tremble.

So everyone knows that these guys are all going to die. To make a shot is to kill. No mercy. While the Twelve hesitate to walk the dead. The six has no fighting spirit. With an indifferent expression, it can be said that a few people may not care about death at all, or that death is a relief for them. But let them stand in front of others, stretch their necks over, and let others slaughter them. It's impossible, to live they still have to find a way to live. Having such an idea is just a bit of resignation.

For them, sticking out their heads is a knife. The head is still a knife. If you want to die, you have to do your best.

At this moment in the iron cage, the situation of losing control was instantaneous. Then many people in the wine number eight were unusually solemn. This is visible on the second floor.

Truly. For very many people, they put their bets on No. 8, and there are some people who have pressed all their belongings, almost not their fixed assets. Now I see that No. 8 has become a group of attackers. In the hearts of these people, even if No. 8 is strong, it is impossible for these people to be the opponent, so the faces of these people are unusually solemn. It's not bad though. These people on the second floor knew the rules of the game and didn't shout. Because no one else is to blame for this.

But on the ground floor, it's different. At this time, many people saw so many people attacking No. 8 together, and then many people's bets were on No. 8. It's very Gaba angry. I feel that it's not worth it for Eight. So many people roared in an instant, shameless and shameless. There are countless shouts like one-to-one.

But these people on the stage didn't hear the shouts of the audience at all. Kill with a move. Step by step, the killer is attacking Eight.

(The computer was flashed out by a power outage in the morning.) The motherboard was broken, and it was repaired at night when it was taken to the computer city, or I blew it several times, and came back and rushed out a chapter. I'll do it today. Tomorrow I will continue to make up the chapter. Excuse me! ）