Chapter 8: Counterattack
In the face of the direct punch, Long Ji had no idea of avoiding it, and actually raised his arm to meet it with a straight fist. But the power of the curse accumulation punch that had accumulated strength was completely beyond the ability of ordinary straight fists to parry, and the fists of the two collided together, instantly changing the eyes of the dragon traces.
The pain in the knuckles of the fingers invaded the entire arm like an electric shock, and the unbearable pain stimulated the nerves of the entire arm of Long Qi, and finally forced him to scream. The pain in his heart caused his wrists to convulse spasm, and blood oozed from the gap between the two fists.
The pouring cry frightened the birds and beasts to flee in all directions, one by one fluttering their wings, you chased after me to flee, and the surrounding vegetation also swayed.
Long Ji withdrew his fist, and saw that the fist was red and swollen, the epidermis at the bone joint of the impact had been broken, the periosteum and muscles were faintly exposed, and the flesh and blood under the skin were clearly visible.
It's just that the attack of the fist will never cause this kind of trauma, and there must be something hard under the gloves of Chengshun Palace.
Chengshun Gong did not hide it, he uncovered his gloves, and wore a pair of long, blunt metal knuckles on his fingers.
"Wearing something like this, it's no wonder that punch gives me the feeling that your fist is surprisingly hard. At this time, Long Ji's forehead was full of sweat from pain and stimulation, and the injury on his right hand was so painful that he couldn't concentrate at all, and he couldn't even squeeze his fists.
"It's good to be a sandbag, you have to suffer this kind of torture. Your brother is the same, he thinks he can trample on other people's self-esteem casually with a little talent, and he is simply scum. ”
Chengshun Palace vented the anger in his chest
"I kind of understand, it's obvious that my skills are not as good as others, but I want to blame others for not giving me dignity. Dignity is something you earned yourself, and you stupid person insulted him for this little thing, what qualifications do you have?"
Long Ji's emotions were also provoked, and his anger made him seem to forget the pain in his right hand for a while, and he clenched his other uninjured fist tightly and began to fight back against Chengshun Palace.
"Toothless dogs bark especially loudly because of their visceral fear. A guy like you who has no strength is like a failed lost dog, with nothing and a rough voice. ”
"There is no better way to describe yourself. The dragon trail choked back.
Although it was a counterattack, it was not the opponent of Chengshun Palace at all at the level of pure fighting skills, and he was kicked out after being pressed and hit a few moves.
"Why are you so weak? Your brother is so strong, but you are so weak. Looking at the dragon trail that was kicked to the ground by himself, Chengshun Palace's expression began to become depressed. "I don't need the skills to deal with your brother at all, but you make me feel a little sense of accomplishment in fighting like you shouted, okay?"
After being beaten continuously, the dragon trail has been beaten to the ground. Kneeling on the ground, he did not admit defeat, raised his head and stared at Chengshun Palace stubbornly, his tenacious eyes did not show cowardice because he was beaten down. He stood up, and he didn't know if it was because he had mustered up enough momentum that made him not feel the pain in his body, and even the wounds on his hands were a little smaller, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
No, it's too weak. ’
A vigorous voice appeared in the ears of the dragon trace, he looked around suspiciously, but did not notice that there was anyone else around, his head was dizzy, he thought it should be an auditory hallucination.
It's not a threat to life at all, it's too weak. ’
The voice continued, and Long Ji rubbed his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he vaguely saw Chengshun Palace walking towards him.
"Hey, you can still stand up. Although the strength is not good, but listen to the beating. Chengshun Gong raised his fist with a fingered tiger, he thought of something and smiled: "I came up with a good idea, throw you half dead in front of your brother, do you think he will be mad?"
Since you can't kill it, then just pinch your chattering little ant to death." ’
The strange sound in his ears made the dragon trace trance for a moment, and he shook his head and looked very dull.
"Break your arm first. ”
As he spoke, Chengshun Palace punched the injured arm of the dragon trace.
According to the sluggish state of the dragon trace, there is no defense at all, and he will definitely be knocked down by a punch. But Long Ji didn't think about fighting back at all, but his body took the lead, and his other hand moved itself to block the punch.
The outstretched hand clenched Chengshun Palace's fist tightly, and when Chengshun Palace wanted to break free, he found that he couldn't pull it away at all. As if he was stuck, he was in a hurry, and immediately kicked the dragon trail in the abdomen, and then attacked the dragon trail in the chest and head with his other fist.
The dragon trail that was beaten did not move at all, neither letting go nor defending. These few attacks on Chengshun Palace also felt that this kid was significantly different from just now, and he was like kicking an iron plate.
"What's the matter with you kid?"
The pupils of the dragon trace became dull, and he looked up at Chengshun Palace, the hand that grabbed his fist was a little harder, and the pain of shattering bones instantly spread through the nervous system to the brain. The nerve reflex first made Chengshun Palace's whole body stiffen, and after the stiffening, the whole body softened again. Not to mention the strength to fight back against the dragon trail, it became quite difficult to even stand up, and the whole person was spread on the ground like mud.
The pain of shattering bones stimulated his brain, but he didn't even have the strength to scream in pain now.
"What's wrong, why did you fall?" Although it was teasing, the tone of the dragon trace was rather cold, and it sounded emotionless. "I'm so weak, hurry up and attack me. ”
“......”
Chengshun Palace's fist was still caught in the dragon's hand, and he understood that his hand was broken. Without looking at the dragon trail angrily, he didn't understand what was going on, how this guy suddenly became so terrifying.
"What about you, who have been ravaged like this by me?"
Long Ji grabbed his other hand and smashed it towards the clenched fist. In an instant, Cheng Shungong's arm could feel the tons of squeezing impact like a hydraulic press, and his bones began to be pressed rapidly, all of them were shattered, and the tendons of his arm were also torn, and the skin and flesh on his forearm were propped up and bulging.
"How does it feel?" asked the dragon in an emotionless voice, letting go of his grip.
The severe pain once again invaded the nervous system of Chengshun Palace, and this time it seemed to be activated, and the body also had strength. But it was impossible to get him to fight back right now, the pain was enough to break him.
"Ahh!!!!h
The pain ripped through his nerves, and at that moment he knew that his arm was useless. Holding back the pain, he uncovered the gloves of his discarded hands, and the bloody fist was glued with broken metal fingers, the metal fragments had pierced into the flesh, the bones of the palm had been completely broken, and the forearm could not be used.
The excessive pain overloaded the brain, and the brain shut down for the signals of his pain. Extreme anger ignited in my heart again, but looking at the dragon trail now, a deeper fear arose.
A mist-like substance appeared around the dragon's body, and the blue mist was the same substance as the airflow knife in the hand of the man wearing the hat at that time, and it was the energy released by the cells of the body. The difference was that the person had stored energy in the shape of a knife and held it in his hand, while the dragon trail wrapped these air currents around his body.
"You don't have a chance to apologize now, and I'll let you know right away what happens if you insult someone I hold dear. ”