Chapter 15: Yang Yi's Brutality

Yang Yi's pupils shrank, staring at the burly figure tightly

The Awoken!

There's an Awakened here, too!

There are more than three Awakened in the entire underground base!

"Why don't you speak, if you don't speak, you'll be eaten!"

The blue-haired figure showed a smile, staring at Yang Yi, and suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet, and his burly body brought a terrifying gust of wind, and rushed towards Yang Yi at great speed in an instant.

Even in the thick darkness, he could actually accurately lock Yang Yi's body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front and smashed Yang Yi's neck with a punch.

Hula!

The hurricane in the fist was piercing, so fast that it penetrated through Yang Yi's neck at once, but no blood appeared.

"Phantom!"

The blue-haired figure looked stunned.

Suddenly, a terrifying wind quickly came from the side of his body, terrifying, like a volcano that suddenly erupted, surging with power, and smashed directly towards the temple of the blue-haired figure.

The blue-haired figure's face changed, and almost as soon as he noticed the abnormality, he was smashed by Yang Yi at the temple with a punch, and with a bang, his entire body flew out sideways, like a kite with a broken string, and smashed it on the metal wall in the distance.

His entire temple was sunken and bloody, his mind was buzzing, and his mouth, nostrils, and eyes were all spilling blood.

The whole person was almost blinded by Yang Yi's punch.

But that's far from the end.

Yang Yi's body rushed over almost instantly, and the moment the blue-haired figure hit the metal wall, he grabbed his ankle and pulled it back from the wall.

Bang!

The sound was muffled and deafening.

The blue-haired figure and the whole head came into close contact with the tough steel ground, and the ground was smashed and buzzed, and shallow indentations appeared.

Crash!

Yang Yi followed closely with his fist like a knife, and at the moment when the opponent's head hit the ground, he smashed his fist the opponent's face.

With a bang, a terrifying force erupted, like a huge iron pillar smashing into the opponent's entire basin, shattering the bridge of his nose, denting his nose and mouth, and spurting blood.

The opponent's head was smashed again, a few centimeters deep into the ground.

Then Yang Yi grabbed the other party's hair, directly picked up his entire body, and threw it towards the wall on one side again.

Boom!

The last muffled sound was heard.

The opponent's body slammed against the wall, and was quickly rebounded from the wall, rolled a few times, and lay on the ground, motionless.

Yang Yi didn't waste any more time, grabbed the piece of blood food, quickly rushed to the ventilation duct, jumped with his body, and grabbed the entrance of the ventilation duct.

"You're hurting me, I'm going to eat you..."

A low, terrible voice suddenly came from behind him, hoarse and terrible, full of resentment.

At the same time, there was an extremely terrifying aura emanating.

Yang Yi made a move, revealing surprise, and his body turned back suddenly.

I saw that the blue-haired short-inch man who was beaten by him was miserable, and he actually stood up from the ground again at some point, covered in blood, with a sunken nose, missing teeth, and sunken temples, but so, he still didn't die.

Not only was he not dead, but patches of pale black light quickly appeared on the surface of the other party's body, quickly covering most of his body, making his flesh and skin seem to be all made of steel.

His face was hideous, resentful, and his face was twisted, as if he had just crawled out of the blood.

Sou!

The blue-haired man stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with a terrifying wind on his body, he rushed towards Yang Yi's body again at great speed.

Yang Yi once again used the illusion to dodge.

It's just that this man is like crazy, and his body is bombarding here indiscriminately, bringing up bursts of terrifying winds, smashing everywhere indiscriminately.

Boom Boom Boom!

The sound was roaring and extremely terrifying.

A chair and table were all smashed and torn apart.

The man's body was like a whirlwind, attacking indiscriminately.

But it's a pity that no matter how fast his movements are and how fierce his strength is, he can never touch Yang Yi's body, and Yang Yi keeps creating phantoms.

The blue-haired short-inch man was furious, and at the end he suddenly roared, "Get out of here!" ”

He raised his fists, flashing with a strange jet-black light, and suddenly smashed directly into the ground.

Boom!

The fist slammed into the ground, erupting into an extremely terrifying wave that caused the entire ground to tremble and rattle.

A powerful and terrifying force swept across the surroundings, causing the air and the ground to tremble rapidly.

Yang Yi's body could no longer be hidden, and he was shaken by this shaking force, and suddenly appeared.

And at the moment when his body appeared, a hideous light flashed in the eyes of the blue-haired short-inch man, and his body was like an iron tower, bursting out with an incomparably fierce aura, and quickly rushed towards Yang Yi.

"Give me death!"

Yang Yi's face was gloomy, and he no longer dodged, and his qi technique suddenly worked to the extreme, as if an incomparably terrifying demon in his body had suddenly revived.

A faint red light emerged directly from his body, and his body quickly hedged past.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided with each other on the spot, and an incomparably terrifying roar erupted, and the wind was full of strong winds, like two mountains of meat colliding.

Yang Yi's body staggered, and he fell backwards on the spot, his arm was sore, his fist tingled, and his fingers were almost broken.

The blue-haired man let out a terrible snort, and his body quickly fell backwards, and with a thud, he slammed into the steel wall behind him again.

He was already badly wounded, and this time he was hit with all his might, making his injuries even worse, and blood and clear brain fluid continued to leak from his sunken temples.

Yes!

At this moment, his eyes became blurred, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and hugged his head in pain with both hands.

Yang Yi's eyes flashed, he seized the opportunity, and his body quickly rushed over.

Click! Click!

He quickly broke off the arm of the blue-haired short-inch man, hugged the other party's body and pressed directly to the ground, making a brittle bone sound, making the blue-haired short-inch man scream even more poignantly.

Then Yang Yi picked up a few boning steel knives on one side like lightning, and quickly inserted them into the mouth, neck, and heart of the blue-haired short-inch man, nailing his body directly here.

Call!

Yang Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity, and in one breath, he quickly relieved the stinging pain of his palm fingers, and then grabbed the piece of flesh on the ground, rushed to the ventilation duct again, jumped up, and quickly left the place.

At the same time, he was using his clairvoyance to look in other directions of the underground base.

Soon, Yang Yi found the traces of No. 2 and others again.

But the moment he saw No. 2 and the others, his heart sank.

"It's a bit of a hassle..."