Chapter 418: Weakness

Qi Lang was taken aback, he didn't expect Rebens to come up and use the fierce weapon of teeth. Although the Bagies all have animal heads, they are closer to humans in shape, and under normal circumstances, human one-on-one fights should be based on fists and feet.

Those long fangs must have had venom in them, and if he bit them, even if he really carried the antidote with him, he might not have time to use them.

Just as Qi Lang was engrossed in preparing to flash Rebens' teeth to attack, he didn't expect it to be just a false flicker, and his intention was just to attract Qi Lang and make him raise his gaze.

Rebens threw a punch, left and right, and two slender arms were strangely changing, as if they had no bones at all, and could attack from all angles.

"Woo!

Forehead, chin, shoulders, chest, ribs......

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qi Lang had already received countless punches.

He was too fast for the eye to catch his movements. At the same time, his strength is amazing, and each punch seems to weigh dozens of tons. Qi Lang retreated step by step, raising his arm to block, but it didn't work at all, it was like a storm sprinkled on the face, and the raindrop-like fists were getting faster and heavier!

Qi Lang fell. It was probably the 10,000th punch, or the 9,999th punch, and it didn't make a difference anyway, because Qi Lang couldn't calculate how many punches he had received. And that final punch, right in the center of the fossa, made his heart seem to lose the ability to beat in an instant.

"Plop!"

Qi Lang lay on the ground, like a corpse, unconscious. Even breathing seems to have stopped.

"The time has not yet come. You're just going to fall?" Rebens was still jumping in place. While shaking his snake head, he looked disdainful, "Why are you so inconsiderate of my feelings? I need stimulation, more intense stimulation!"

He turned his face to look at Parry, "Eight seconds, or nine seconds?" Tell me, I need to know if I've set a new record." It was so disappointing, I thought he was the best opponent to survive a minute, but now it seems that he doesn't know how I feel!"

Parry shuddered. In his opinion. This ponia is over and ends with the defeat of the master. Rebens, who is the victor, can then cut off his master's head as he wishes, and that is the rule of Ponya: if the fight is over within a minute, the loser will be sentenced to death for not being able to satisfy the audience, and his head will become the victor's trophy.

Legend has it that the incomparably powerful Rebens only performed a limited number of ponya performances, and the result was the same - the challenger was knocked to the ground in more than a dozen seconds. Lost the ability to continue fighting while their heads. Eventually, they all became trophies hanging on the wall of Rebens' living room.

"Did any of you bring a sword, or can I borrow his beautiful sword?" Rebens' head writhed rapidly. Gulf was stared at by him, and a chill arose in his heart.

"Fuck me!" Gulf scolded fiercely, "we're fighting him!" he drew his bow and arrows, intending to tear up the unsolicited beast fight, which seemed to him to be the only way to deal with the disgusting fellow, and to rush up and kill him at all costs.

"No!" Parry shouted nervously as he opened his arms in front of him, "Ponya has begun, you must follow the rules!"

"I don't care about your stupid rules, do you want your master dead?" Gulff's face flushed, "Get out of the way, Parry, let me shoot him in the throat!"

Parry shook his head in pain, but still stuck to his principles: "Parry never wants his master to die, because if Rebens beheads his master, Parry will also commit suicide and martyrdom, that's the same rule for Badge!"

"That's right. There was a hint of appreciation in Rebens' tone, "We Badge are rules-oriented, and we do what we say, which is not like you humans, who are insidious and cunning. ”

Gulf was not convinced, and still refused to put down his bow and arrows. Even the clever Gila had no idea at this time, he had already judged the strength of Rebens, if he and Gulf launched an attack at this time, this ponja would end early, and instead it would be a real battle of life and death, and the result was that everyone would die in the hands of Rebens, including Qi Lang who was unconscious on the ground, but if he didn't make a move, he couldn't accept it anyway and watched Rebens cut off Qi Lang's head with a sword or something.

Igru took a stand. He threw himself sideways in front of Gulf and Jira, and his attitude was very clear that he was stopping them. Iglo didn't give up, and he knew his fateful partner too well, and he knew that the hard-headed guy wasn't that easy to defeat.

"Wait a minute!" Unexpectedly, Qi Lang's voice rang out, "You're too anxious, Rebens!"

He slowly straightened up, his face covered in blood, and his breathing was extremely loud. Rebens' attack caused him great damage, Qi Lang could be sure that his left shoulder had been shattered, because his arm could not be lifted at all, the index and middle fingers of his right hand should have been broken, and the ribs were probably cracked, but the heart was still beating - this game was definitely not over!

He spat blood on the ground, "Baji's death is so capable? I must say, the one who disappoints is probably you." ”

Rebens was satisfied, as was evident in the frequency with which his head swayed, like Leo's tail wagging as he ate meat and bones: "I'm in a very happy mood. It's a rare occasion that the incredibly powerful Rebens has finally found an opponent worthy of his full strength. ”

"I'm not honored for this, you poisonous snake head!" Qi Lang straightened up fiercely, the blood from the corner of his mouth was still dripping, and he looked extremely miserable, "Come on, let me see your true strength!"

Gulf didn't dare to look at it anymore. He had the experience of watching a boxing match, when Ou Wu and Qi Lang fought at the opera house, and although Qi Lang came back from defeat to victory at the last moment, the process in the middle was too devastating. But today the situation is a hundred times more serious.

"But I still have to thank you, because you are the one who is most considerate of my feelings. ”

Rebens smirked and stepped forward. This time, he even gave up his original strange body and rushed directly to him, because in his opinion, the opponent in front of him had lost his combat effectiveness, and a single punch could make him completely unconscious, and then he could borrow the sword and cut his neck as a proud victor.

However, variables have emerged.

Just as Rebens was about to rush forward, he suddenly found himself as if he had hit an invisible wall of qi. He sank in, slowing down, swinging his fist as if it was being pulled behind by someone.

"What the hell?" Rebens looked at Qi Lang in surprise, and from the bloody face, he saw the confidence in Qi Lang's eyes.

It wasn't someone else around him who was secretly doing something, it was Qi Lang's means, and it was also the strategy that Qi Lang came up with to deal with the enemy in just a few seconds when he threw himself on the ground.

Rebens is so fast that if he were to be faster, the duel would be one-sided, and to change the situation, he must be confined to a limited area of activity. That's exactly what Qi Lang was thinking. Although Qi Lang is obviously at a disadvantage in terms of strength, if he spreads out the internal force and restricts Rebens' ability to move, Qi Lang can at least give him a certain threat in the short term.

The powerful true qi is Qi Lang's unique means to be far superior to ordinary people. He has both the abilities of a warrior and a cultivator, and he also has the help of the Wild Wolf Necklace, which makes the amount of true qi stored in his body far exceed that of a warrior of the same level, and even the super flames erupted by Tissot can forcibly block it from his body, causing some trouble for Rebens' actions, of course.

Rebens sensed that something was wrong and began to struggle. The powerful spiritual power in his body burst out, and the toxin-laden powder gas was spreading. But at least for now, he was trapped, his body frozen, and his formidable strength could not be used.

The opportunity has come, and it is the opportunity that Qi Lang has been looking forward to!

True Qi was running rapidly, and all the spiritual energy was gathered in the right arm—Straight Fist!

The powerful force brought a gust of wind that made Gulf and Gila barely able to open their eyes.

The fist arrived, and it was unmistakably accurate, hitting Rebens' huge fan-like neck!

That's where his weakness lies, Qi Lang has already calculated!

With the first punch, Qi Lang hit the location of Rebens' heart, but it was only the location of the heart measured according to the human body structure, and the cobra's heart was hidden elsewhere.

Gila's knowledge was wrong, perhaps most of the Badge were mammals, but the head of the poisonous snake in front of him was definitely not—he was weak and boneless, and his skin was elastic, which meant that his physique was no different from that of a snake.

And the cobra also has a heart, and according to normal proportions, it should be at the bottom of Rebens' neck.

Rebens miscalculated, he thought that his physique would never be figured out, and this time, Qi Lang's punch made him taste the bitterness!

"My feelings ......" he screamed and fell out, not even fully expressing his feelings.

Rebens vomited blood, and although he was not more seriously injured than Qi Lang, it was unprecedented for the Grim Reaper, who had never tasted defeat. (To be continued......)