Chapter 62: A Clenched Fist (Ask for Collection)
As soon as Yin Li's words fell, the three middle-aged men beside him showed a cruel smile, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised upward, and the terrifying scar on his face that almost ran through half of his face was a little distorted, coupled with the bright red like blood, and he was about to open his bloody mouth, wanting to show his sharp teeth and tear apart the person in front of him.
"Your life is mine. ”
The scarred man seemed to be enjoying the fear he brought to others, slowly raised his arm, pointed at Zhao Lang in the air, and said with a cruel smile.
"Bone Eater!"
As soon as the words fell, his person rushed directly towards Zhao Lang, and then, a fierce punch also blasted out one after another, and in an instant, a gray mist suddenly appeared on his fist, and then, a yin wind also abruptly slowly formed on his entire right arm.
More than ten people in the revitalization of the dart bureau, after hearing Yin Li's order, they also immediately became vigilant, surrounded Xu Ruoqing in the middle, and guarded, from this point you can see the loyalty of these people to the dart game, and you can also indirectly see Xu Zhen's character.
Zhao Lang looked at the posture of the scarred man opposite, and also noticed the abnormality on the latter's right arm, and suddenly, his face became solemn, staring at the latter's fist that was getting closer and closer, obviously, he also felt the power of the latter's punch, and his heart trembled, now he has consumed too much strength, and he is already a little weak, how to pick up the other party's strange move at this moment.
"Stand back!"
"Broken Gold Style!"
Then, he also gritted his teeth violently, waved his arm back, and shouted without looking back, and immediately, a madness appeared on his face, not retreating but advancing, shouting, and directly choosing to hard-catch the other party's weird moves, and the same punch blasted out.
Although with the blast of his punch, a white mang also appeared on his fist, but the white mangs were extremely rare and very thin.
"Don't hard-connect ......"
As soon as the man surnamed Wan in the rear saw that Zhao Lang had chosen to pick up the other party's martial arts, his face changed immediately, and he knew that it was too late to stop it, so he hurriedly shouted.
However, the reminder of the man surnamed Wan was still too late, and the next moment, directly under their horrified gaze, the fists of the two slammed together.
"Bang!"
A low explosion sounded directly in this clearing, and a pair of nervous eyes also looked at the situation without blinking for a moment, and immediately, the people who revitalized the dart game saw that Zhao Lang's body was directly knocked backwards, and he retreated until he was in the crowd, and then people stabilized his figure.
"Wow!"
Zhao Lang's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out one after another.
"My Arm ......"
There was still bright red blood on his mouth, but he didn't care about it at all, he looked directly at his right arm with a shocked face, and exclamations came out one after another.
I didn't pay attention at first, but when he said this, people looked at his arm hanging on the right side, and only glanced at it, and the sound of gasping cold air came from their mouths, only to see that his arm was surrounded by a trace of gray qi at the moment, and it was still drilling into his arm, and every time the gray mist penetrated into it, his arm trembled violently, and Zhao Lang's face would twitch with it, obviously the mist was invading his body, accompanied by severe pain.
Seeing Zhao Lang's appearance at this time, Xu Ruoqing and the man surnamed Wan were also extremely angry, they understood that it was not Zhao Lang who was reckless to go forward to accept the other party's attack, but if he chose to retreat, it would be them who accepted this attack, and Zhao Lang was sacrificing his life to protect them.
"Haha, that's all you have to do? It's really fucking boring, I saw you despise my pride in refining the Demon Valley, and I thought you had a lot of ability...... It turns out that the fuck is a piece of waste. ”
The scarred man's palm shook like an aftertaste, and his eyes were also on the revitalization dart game, looking at Zhao Lang with a painful face, his face suddenly swelled with disdain, and he sneered at the latter with disdain.
"You're fucking shit...... Kind, fight with me!"
"Broken Gold Style!"
As soon as the more than ten people in the revitalization dart game heard that the other party was so ridiculous about Zhao Lang, there was a dart master who couldn't bear it, and rushed out of the crowd directly, scolding at the scarred man, and then rushed directly towards the latter, and at the same time, he also let out a low cry in his mouth, using the same move as Zhao Lang.
"Zhang Mo, come back, don't go"
“......”
"Zhang Mo, don't ......"
The people who revitalized the dart game heard the scarred man's sarcastic words, and they also stared at the latter one by one with fire-breathing eyes, they had already consumed most of their strength after killing the ink phosphorus badger, especially the man surnamed Wan and Zhao Lang, the two of them also contributed the most, if it weren't for the two of them, I'm afraid that the demon beast would not be killed smoothly today, let alone survive nearly twenty people.
Zhao Lang's enthusiastic behavior, although in the eyes of the other party is like looking for death, but how can they not understand Zhao Lang's intentions, at this time, seeing the latter's ridicule of Zhao Lang, it is like a ridicule of their entire dart game, how can they bear the other party's contempt and ridicule of Zhao Lang.
But when they saw Zhang Mo rushing out to fight, they couldn't help but be shocked, their faces changed greatly, and they shouted Zhang Mo to come back, don't go, of course Zhao Lang also saw it, he knew the terrifying and strong strength of the opponent's moves best, and he was gritting his teeth at the moment, enduring the pain, and urgently calling Zhang Mo, don't go.
However, Zhang Mo had no intention of turning back at all, and punched directly towards the scarred man, but there was no trace of white light on the fist he swung.
"Cut...... Fight with you alone, what are you, and you deserve it?"
The scarred man on the opposite side couldn't help but sneer out in disdain when he saw that the person who rushed out was just a fourth-layer refining guy, and then, he also stretched out a palm casually, just pressing it on the latter's fist so lightly.
"Ah......h
Zhang Mo only felt that his fist seemed to hit a steel plate and iron wall, and his own fist was a little numb, and immediately, before he could reflect and pull out his fist, he suddenly felt an unbearable sharp pain coming from his fist, and there was a cry of pain at the moment.
"Haha, don't say anything else, I admire your courage...... However, you can only give me so much fun. ”
"Click......"
As soon as the scarred man's voice fell, his hand suddenly exerted force, and with the sound of 'click', he remembered it, only to see that there were suddenly several strands of blood splashed in his hand, and then looked at Zhang Mo's fist, which had turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood, and the bones of his hand were all broken into small pieces.
"Give me death!"
Immediately afterwards, the corner of the scarred man's eyes was too lazy to glance at him again, and his other hand was directly clenched into a fist, and under the murderous gaze of the Zhenxing Dart Bureau, it slammed heavily on Zhang Mo's chest.
"Bang!"
Zhang Mo's body suddenly hit the ground heavily, and then bounced up and fell heavily into the distance, in the process, he didn't even let out a cry of pain, and was directly killed.
"Yin Li, you deceive me so much, my father's revenge will fall on you sooner or later. ”
Xu Ruoqing watched Zhang Mo's tragic death, his eyes turned red at this moment, and he yelled at Yin Li on the other side.
"Fight with them and avenge Zhang Mo......"
At this time, I don't know who roared, and suddenly several people rushed out from the revitalization side again.
......
"Huh?"
Everything that happened in the open space in front of him, Yang Qing naturally saw it all, although what happened had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, at this time, his fists in his robe were already clenched.
At this moment, the perception he exuded suddenly caught a trace of fluctuation, which came from the blue-clothed 'boy'.
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