Chapter 142: I want your head!

"The man who can't be hanged."

"I want to dissect you now, haha!"

Looking at the man's strong body, Ying Chu's eyes showed a strong hot possessiveness.

Just to get this corpse!

Banto Yohei's corpse, he only accepted the upper task to step into the desperate ring.

30 years ago, for unknown reasons, Yohei Banto suddenly opened a killing spree at the academy, and was later pronounced a death sentence.

The only death penalty that can be legally permissible is hanging, and with the physical characteristics of Ban Tohei, he is still unharmed after being hanged for a full 90 minutes.

Since then, every new Minister of Justice has come to power, and he has been executed once.

But in the past 25 years, he has been executed 45 times, and Banto Yohei is still alive and well.

This allowed him to triumph over the law from another angle.

The blind and radical faction nurtured by the special culture of Nippon has since enshrined Banto Yohei who defeated the law on the altar and worshipped him as a symbol of opposition to the system.

This makes Yohei Banto, although he is only a prisoner, it is very likely to become the fuse of unrest.

In order to completely erase this death row prisoner who challenged the law, the upper echelons of the day Ben deliberately allowed him to participate in the death match, with the purpose of killing him by means other than hanging.

"Looks like you're not in your right mind!"

"I'm not qualified to say that, though."

Facing Ying Chu's sickly smile, Ban Dongyoping's eyes rolled slightly, this junior is very abnormal.

"Let's fight!"

The referee saw that the two people were not mentally normal, and they didn't even shout after untying the shackles of Ban Dongyo, and ran away directly after yelling.

"I don't have much motivation, but I don't have a choice, so I'll kill you!"

cluck

Banto's wrist shook, and the sound of bones erupted.

In the next second, Pu Fan's big palm went towards Ying Chu's extremely fast cover.

Sou!

Ying Chu's body is much shorter than Ban Dong Yohei, but the corresponding movements are also much more sensitive, and the body moves sideways to dodge Bandong's attack, and at the same time, the sword fingers of both hands are quickly pointed on Bandong's body.

Woohoo

In just a few moments, after a slight delay, more than a dozen red and swollen indents appeared on the key points around Ban Dongyangping's body.

On the cold sky side, he had already run to the entrance of the entrance passage, and his eyes were burning at the two people who were fighting each other in the field.

"Leng Jun, what are we doing here?"

When I was running just now, the vital part had been held down by Leng Kong, but now she suddenly put it down, Zhu Mei's feet were weak, her face was hot, and she leaned crookedly on Leng Kong.

"Come and help the doctor!"

"Anyway, he has also treated me, if the situation is not right, the death row prisoner will be handed over to me."

Leng Kong casually made an excuse.

"Ah, isn't that going to break the rules of the ring?"

Zhu Mei spoke nervously.

"Rules?"

"Don't be afraid, with my strength, once in a while, Katahara is reluctant to eliminate my fighting skill qualifications.

"Because that old man has been craving blood for a long time, haha"

In fact, the real purpose of running in the cold sky is to rush up and grab people's heads at the limit of Yingchu.

Rules?

Rules don't matter much in front of fruit characteristics.

This characteristic is very strong, and Leng Kong is reluctant to give up.

The rubber physique loaded Kiryu spiraled in an instant, and the power was terrifying just thinking about it, and it was worth taking a risk.

Otherwise, when the person dies, the identity will be gone.

The two were still fighting fiercely on the field, although Yingchu's physical fitness was far inferior to Ban Dong Yangping, but with his flexible positioning, the sword finger stabbed blood pits on Ban Dong Yangping's body.

I saw that his footsteps slipped again, and his body flashed behind Bandong, and his two fingers were quickly inserted into the position of Bandong's back neck and cervical spine.

"Should this work?"

Ying Chu's fingers were pulled out and brought up a big canopy of hot blood, regardless of the finger bones that had been flipped backwards, and the broken phalanges looked at Ban Donghei who was attacked by the cervical nerves.

"It doesn't damage the body, but it can also make you unconscious."

"Wait for me to dissect it! Haha."

It's just that the scene he was expecting didn't appear, and at the moment of being attacked, Banto Yohei twisted his cervical vertebrae to avoid the vital point, and at the same time used the occipital bone and cervical vertebrae to directly clip Yingchu's fingers.

"The index finger and middle finger are open fractures, and if ordinary people are in them, they will roll on the ground in pain."

"Seeing that what I said before was right, doctor, you are not a normal person!"

Ban Dongyang shook his neck flat, his cervical vertebrae were reset, and a flesh and blood finger hole had no effect on his combat power. “

"Bandong-kun, your range of motion is far beyond ordinary people!"

The inference was verified, and Yingchu's sickly smile reappeared, and he couldn't wait to dissect Bandong's body, haha

Hatsumi calmly raised his bleeding severed finger and said with a smile: "It is preliminarily estimated that your joint range of motion is 140 degrees under the mountain, right, Banto Yoheikun?" ”

"You're a junior brother, you're very good!"

Giggles.

Ban Dongyangping twisted, and in the sound of violent bones, his head was reversed 180 degrees, his head was on his chest, his chin was facing the sky, and his arms were twisted into twists.

The two of them, both medical majors and mentally abnormal, actually began to discuss the structure of the human body during the battle.

"Ahh

"It's terrifying!"

"Is this a murderer?"

"My neck is upside down."

When Sheuka saw the inhuman scene of Ban Dongyang, her face instantly turned blue.

Blood and weirdness are not the same kind of fear, and she really can't accept this.

"Huh!"

"He's this. Is this still human? ”

Also unable to accept is Zhu Mei, the next second she saw that Ban Dongyang looked like a ghost and inhuman, Zhu Mei buried her head tightly in Leng Kong's arms and didn't dare to look at it again.

"Not a person"

Leng Kong could only hear the voice whisper in his own voice: "It's not a person, I just want it, haha."

The first few physique traits allow you to hit with all your might in any pose, and if you use this trait in your hand, you can definitely develop more poses.

On the field, Ying Chu saw that the attack on the acupuncture points was ineffective, and two bone swords suddenly popped out in the palm of his hand, and the sword body slashed forward, and blood splashed!

The palm under the east cover of the board was instantly cut out of the bloody mouth of the avenue.

Boom!

The foot was forced, the heel exploded, the flesh and blood were melted by the high temperature, the gas exploded, and the flying kick kicked on Bandong's chin at great speed, the bone sword slid down, and left a sword mark on his head, the body fell, the arms were sent forward, the palm was against Bandong's chest, and the bone sword penetrated and stretched out from behind.

Then a dashing somersault pulls away.

The whole set of combos flowed smoothly, and the cold sky at the entrance of the passage was frightened, and his right foot moved forward, ready to release the thunder flash to grab people's heads.

Fortunately, Ban Dongyangping's physique is not human, and his body seems to have not been affected by continuous slashing, so he forcibly suppressed the impulse to harvest.

"This is a sword?"

"Assembly, isn't it restricting the use of weapons?"

Seeing that the junior brother didn't talk about martial arts, he popped out his double swords and stabbed himself indiscriminately, and the honest man Bandong had a little confusion in his eyes.

"It's a shame that I made it out of my own thigh bone, and it's a shame that you're looking at it as a weapon!"

Ying Chu proudly collided with the bone sword in both hands, and his sickly smile gradually became obsessed.

"The thigh bone was converted into a bone sword, and the gas explosion just now was filled with high-pressure gas in the heel, right?"

"Hehe., I don't take my body seriously at will."

Ban Dongyang nodded his brain and sincerely suggested: "Ying Chujun, if you can leave the game alive, I suggest you go to the doctor to have your head checked." ”

"Bandong-kun, it's very sad for you to say that."

Ying Chu sickly licked the bone sword smeared with the deadly nerve virus, and said excitedly, "How can I say that I am also a doctor, and my mental state is still completely controlled, objectively speaking, I am far from normal!" Haha."

As he spoke, he held his twin swords and stabbed at the dovetail point on the spine of Banto's body.

"Be my sample, let me dissect it, Bandong-kun!"

The high-pressure gas accelerated, and by the time Ying Chu finished speaking, the sword body had already passed through Bandong's body.

"So, have you forgotten that I can twist bones at will?"

Bandong showed a cruel smile on his face, fixed Yingchu's shoulder with his left hand, and covered the top of his head with his right hand with a wrench.

Click.

Yingchu's cervical vertebrae, which only has the physical fitness of ordinary people, was instantly broken, and his head was 90 degrees weak.

"Divide the winner from the loser!"

Sheath shouted in time.

This game is not a fighter battle at all, but it is like two medical maniacs competing to see who is more frustrated, which is simply physiologically uncomfortable.

Thankfully, the game is over.

Tired!

(End of chapter)