The strongest biochemical

Chapter 528 The end of the game
In the light of the fire, that ancient vine slowly turned to ashes, and the piercing pain tore the soul...

Ling Xiu's gaze regained focus bit by bit, the suppressed blood boiled up, and the violent aura rolled out of him.In his eyes, the night scene of fire receded like a tide, but his heart was filled with vengeance and anger.

"Kill you, kill you all, and be buried with her!"

There was a faint scarlet in the eyes, and the low-pitched words seemed to be muttering to himself, but also like a resolute roar from the soul.

Everyone present couldn't help but tremble, and a chill came from their backs.

"Boy, are you talking in your sleep, killing us, is it up to you?"

Yang Jiawen sneered, and kicked Ling Xiu again, but the kick missed. Looking closely, Ling Xiu, who was lying on the ground, disappeared, completely avoiding his eyes, as if out of thin air. It seems to disappear.

At the same time, a chill came over that made his soul tremble.

Looking up, a big hand crossed the sky, attacking him like a broken bamboo.His pupils shrank suddenly, and he retreated subconsciously, but it was too late, the index finger and thumb of this big hand were like two sharp fangs, tearing off a small piece of flesh and blood on his neck.

"Gudong~"

Yang Jiawen stabilized his figure, swallowed with difficulty, his scalp felt numb, and he stared blankly at Ling Xiu with wide eyes.

The black hair was windless and automatic, and his eyes radiated madness and bloodthirsty light. Ling Xiu stood up again, like a terrible devil that had broken free from its shackles and woke up. The powerful momentum swept away like a hurricane. .

"What's going on? How can this bastard stand up?" Bai Qi's eyes trembled, full of disbelief.

Lu Ke looked at Xiao Liu, a member of the cannon fodder team. Xiao Liu spread his hands, with a dazed and puzzled expression on his face. He obviously mixed the drug into the bottle of water, and he also saw Ling Xiu drink it, although it would not be fatal. , but it will definitely make Ling Xiu incapacitated. A unilateral beating is the only way. How could he stand up again and even attack Yang Jiawen.

"Brother Seven!" The members of the cannon fodder team looked happy and removed their hands from the handle of the gun.

Jiang Linghui was stunned, then curled her lips and yelled at Ling Xiu: "You bastard is really scheming, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and then attacking me when my people are not paying attention, shameless, shameless!"

"Shut up!" Ling Xiu glanced at her coldly.

Jiang Linghui suddenly felt a chill, a chill that made her hair stand upside down, like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake, on the verge of an extremely dangerous situation, her heart trembled, and she subconsciously closed her mouth .

It wasn't until Ling Xiu turned her eyes back and faced Yang Jiawen that she woke up from the daze and fear, and the cowardice just now turned into anger: "Okay, I'll see how you die, Yang Jiawen, don't hold back anymore , kill him now!"

Yang Jiawen was already furious, thinking that he was invincible in the arena, but now he suffered a big loss. The pain in his neck told him that he had just brushed shoulders with death.When he heard Jiang Linghui's scolding, he immediately raised his breath and charged towards Ling Xiu.

"Boy, although I don't know what's going on with you, everything should be over!"

He ran wildly, roared like a beast, his momentum soared, and he swung his right leg like an iron rod, roaring and hitting rounds.

Ling Xiu blocked it, but Yang Jiawen's attacks were as dense as raindrops, one after another without stopping.

"Not enough, not enough, not far enough!" A maniacal laughter came from Ling Xiu's mouth.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce, and their movements became faster and faster, which made people dazzled.

A strong sense of powerlessness emerged in Yang Jiawen's heart. If he was a beast, then Ling Xiu was a monster whose strength was constantly rising. As time went by, he changed from active attack to passive defense. Ling Xiu's shots were too fast. It was so close that even his eyes couldn't keep up.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...

The dull sound of body collisions exploded like thunder, and everyone held their breath, not daring to blink their eyes.

"Have you reached your limit? It seems that choosing you as my opponent from the beginning was a mistake!" Ling Xiu said lightly.

Yang Jiawen felt endless aggrieved, and a cry rolled out of his throat: "Don't underestimate people!!!"

The iron fist struck out like a cheetah, and even the air made a crackling sound.

The corner of Ling Xiu's mouth raised an evil smile, and he also punched him. The two fists collided in the air, and the ferocious force collided with each other like an angry sea hitting the shore. But this time, Yang Jiawen only felt a wave of An unimaginably powerful force rushed over, like an angry dragon churning.

"click~"

The phalanx cracked, and even the entire hand bone burst inch by inch, the right arm was bent in an irregular shape, and sharp broken bones pierced the flesh and blood~ exposed in the air, and blood flew.

"Ah~" Yang Jiawen uttered a scream, and flew backwards.

hiss……

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience gasped in astonishment, Bai Qi even stood up from his seat, panic and fear were written all over his old face.

Yang Jiawen's entire right arm was abolished with one punch. What kind of terrifying power is this?

Jiang Linghui's eyes were full of astonishment, Yang Jiawen had lost an arm, and that nasty guy had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Damn it, no, Yang Jiawen can't lose, otherwise she will have to admit defeat and spend the night with that nasty guy.

She shouted: "Yang Jiawen, stand up quickly, I order you to stand up!"

"Yes, Miss...Miss!" Yang Jiawen struggled to stand up.

"Admit defeat, I will spare your life." Ling Xiu looked at him indifferently.

"dream!"

Yang Jiawen gritted his teeth and roared fiercely, charging towards Ling Xiu without fear of death.

Ling Xiu's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Yang Jiawen in the next second. He raised and lowered his hand, and hit Yang Jiawen's shoulder with a "slap", and the fierce force poured down. Yang Jiawen's eyes were darkened, and he fell down. Passed out on the ground.

After a brief silence, bursts of cheers sounded.The Hai Gang members opened their eyes wide, unable to believe the result in front of them.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Jiang Linghui's pupils shrank suddenly, and panic and disbelief were written all over her beautiful face. Then, as if she had finally accepted the reality, she cursed at Yang Jiawen, who had passed out on the ring, "Yang Jiawen, you trash, my father Bai I’ve raised you for so long, and you still claim to be the number one muay thai master, bah, the number one bragging master.” Turning his head, he looked at Bai Qi, “Uncle Bai, you have won, and the right to search for materials in Yantian District for the next half month belongs to you Bai Qi Help, let's go!"

Bai Qi blinked, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed at this moment.

"Miss Jiang, please stay." The monk blocked her.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" Jiang Linghui shouted.

"Miss Jiang, don't you forget the bet you made with our Seventh Brother before, do you need me to remind you?" The monk is very concerned about Ling Xiu's affairs.

(End of this chapter)