From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 145 I want your head!
"A man who can't hang himself."

"Think about dissecting you now, haha!"

Looking at the man's strong body, Yingchu's eyes showed a strong possessive desire.

Just to get this corpse!

Bando Yohei's body, he accepted the task of the upper level and set foot on the arena of death.

Thirty years ago, Bando Yohei didn't know why, suddenly the academy started killing people, and he was sentenced to death later.

Hanging is the only death penalty allowed by law. With Bando Yohei's physical characteristics, he was still safe and sound after being hung for a full 90 minutes.

Since then, every time a new Minister of Justice comes to power, he will be executed once.

But in 25 years, he was executed 45 times, and Bando Yohei still lived well.

This allows him to defeat the law from another angle.

The blind and radicals bred by Japan's special culture have since raised Bando Yohei, who defeated the law, to the altar and regarded him as a symbol of opposing the system.

This made Bando Yohei, although he was only a prisoner, very likely to become the fuse of the turmoil.

In order to completely wipe out this condemned prisoner who challenged the law, the Japanese superiors specially allowed him to participate in the desperate match, with the purpose of killing him by means other than hanging.

"It seems that your spirit is not normal!"

"Although I'm not qualified to say that."

Facing Yingchu's sick smile, Bando Yohei rolled his eyes slightly, this junior was very abnormal.

"Start the fight!"

The referee saw that the two men were mentally abnormal, and after untying Bando Yohei's shackles, he didn't even shout for preparations, and ran away directly after shouting.

"Although I have no motivation, I have no choice, so I will kill you!"

giggle
Bando Yohei shook his wrist, and there were bursts of bone noise.

In the next second, the big palm of the cattail fan quickly covered Yingchu.

Whoosh!
Yingchu is much shorter than Bando Yohei, but his corresponding movements are much more sensitive. When his body moves sideways, he dodges Bando's attack, and at the same time, his sword fingers with both hands quickly touch Bando's body.

huh huh
In just a few moments, after a slight delay, more than a dozen red, swollen and dents appeared on the vital points of Bando Yohei's body.

On Leng Kong's side, he had already run to the entrance of the entrance, and his gaze was on a large number of two people fighting each other in the arena.

"Mr. Leng, what are we doing here?"

Just now when she was running, her vital parts had been held down by Leng Kong, but now she put it down suddenly, Zhu Mei's feet were weak, her face was hot and she leaned against Leng Kong's body crookedly.

"Come help the doctor!"

"No matter what, he also treated me. If the situation is wrong, the death row prisoner will be handed over to me."

Leng Kong casually found an excuse.

"Ah, won't that break the rules of the ring?"

Zhu Mei was nervous.

"rule?"

"Don't be afraid, with my strength, if I destroy it once in a while, Katahara Mietou is reluctant to disqualify me as a fighter.

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

In fact, Leng Kong's real purpose of running here was to rush up and grab the head at Yingchu's limit.

rule?

Rules are nothing in front of fruit characteristics.

This characteristic is so strong that Leng Kong is reluctant to give up.

The rubber man's physique is loaded with Kiryu's instant spiral force, just thinking about the power is terrifying, it is worth taking a risk.

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

The two were still fighting each other fiercely on the field. Although Yingchu's physical fitness was far inferior to that of Bando Yohei, with his flexible positioning, the sword pointed at the key points of Bando Yohei's body, causing bloody pits.

His footsteps slipped again, and his body flashed behind Bando Yohei, and his two fingers quickly inserted into the back of Bando's neck and cervical spine.

"That should work?"

Yingchu pulled out his finger and brought up the blood, but he turned backwards, the broken phalanx, and fixedly looked at Bando Yohei, whose cervical nerve was attacked.

"It doesn't harm the body, but it can also make you lose consciousness."

"Just wait for me to dissect it! Haha."

However, the scene he was expecting did not appear. At the moment of being attacked, Bando Yohei twisted the cervical spine to avoid the vital points, and at the same time used the occipital bone and cervical spine to directly pinch off Yingchu's fingers.

"The index finger and middle finger were open fractures. If ordinary people were there, I would roll on the ground in pain."

"See what I said before, doctor, you are not a normal person!"

Bando Yohei shook his neck, his cervical spine reset, and a mere finger hole in flesh and blood had no effect on his combat power. "

"Bando-kun, the range of motion of your joints is far beyond that of ordinary people!"

The deduction was verified, and Yingchu's sick smile reappeared. He couldn't wait to dissect Bando's body, haha
Chu Jianping raised his bleeding severed finger and said with a smile, "It is preliminarily speculated that the range of motion of your joints is 140 degrees below the mountain, is that right, Bando Yohei-kun?"

"You little brother, you are very good!"

giggle.
Bando Yohei twisted, his head turned 180 degrees, his head was on his chest, his chin was facing the sky, and his arms were also twisted into twists.

The two men, who are both medical majors and mentally abnormal, actually started to discuss the structure of the human body during the battle.

"Ah."

"It's so scary!"

"Is this the murderer?"

"Neck upside down."

Seeing the inhuman scene of Bando Yohei, Shea Xiang's face instantly turned black and blue.

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

"what!"

"He... is this still a human being?"

Also unable to accept it was Zhu Mei, who buried her head tightly in Leng Kong's arms the second she saw Bando Yohei, who looked like a ghost but not a human being, not daring to look any further.

"not human"

Leng Kong used his own ability to hear the voice whispering: "It's not human, I want it, haha."

The first few physique characteristics can allow you to hit a full blow with any posture. If you get this characteristic again, you will definitely be able to develop more postures.

On the field, Ying Chu saw that the attack on the acupoints was ineffective, two bone swords popped out of his palms, and he slashed forward with the swords, causing blood to splash!
The palm under the cover of Ban Dong was cut out of the blood in an instant.

Bang!
With force under the feet, the heels exploded, the flesh and blood melted by the high temperature, and the air exploded. The flying pedal kicked Bandong's chin at a high speed, and the bone sword slid down, leaving a sword mark on his forehead. Live on Bando's chest, with the bone sword sticking out from behind.

Then a dashing somersault opened the distance.

The whole set of combos flowed smoothly, and the cold air at the entrance of the passage was frightened. He moved his right foot forward, ready to release Thunder Flash to grab the head.

Fortunately, Bando Yohei's physique was not human, and his body seemed to be unaffected by the continuous slashing, so he forcibly suppressed the urge to harvest.

"Is this a sword?"

"Assembly, isn't the use of weapons restricted?"

Seeing that the elementary school brother didn't talk about martial arts, and just threw out the double swords at him and stabbed him randomly, the honest man Bandong had a little confusion in his eyes.

"I made it out of my own thigh bone. It's a pity that you look at the weapon!"

Yingchu clashed his two-handed bone sword quite proudly, his morbid smile gradually fascinated.

"The femur was converted into a bone sword, and the gas explosion sound just now, is it because high-pressure gas is installed in the heel?"

"Hehe..., completely disregarding my body and transforming it at will."

Bando Yohei nodded his head, and sincerely suggested: "Mr. Yingchu, if you can leave the game alive, I suggest you go to a doctor to have a look at your head."

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

Yingchu licked the bone sword smeared with the deadly nerve virus morbidly, and said excitedly, "I am also a doctor, and I still have a complete grasp of my mental state. Objectively speaking, I am far from normal! Haha."

While speaking, holding two swords, he aimed at the Jiuwei point on the spine of Bandong's body.

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

The high-pressure gas accelerated, and when Yingchu finished speaking, the blade of the sword had already passed through Bando's body.

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

Bandong showed a grin on his face, fixed Yingchu's shoulder with his left hand, covered the top of his head with his right hand and pulled it down,
click.
Yingchu's cervical spine was broken in an instant, with only ordinary physical fitness, and his head was bent at 90 degrees, unable to rest.

"The winner will be decided!"

Shea Xiang shouted in time.

This match is not a battle of fighters at all, but rather like two medical madmen competing who is more insane, it makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the game is over.

Tired of heart!

(End of this chapter)