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The giant man grabbed Zhang Qiang like a chicken, punched him a few randomly, and threw him next to Li Weijia. Zhang Qiang, with a bruised nose and swollen face, lay beside Li Weijia. Looking at his pale companion, his anger filled his chest. He supported his hands on the ground and his upper body slowly climbed up.

Black walked up to Zhang Qiang and suddenly stepped on Zhang Qiang's hand when he was trying hard to stand up.

Black, wearing hard military boots, was cruelly trampling on Zhang Qiang's fingers. Zhang Qiang was soon trampled to death with blood. He was tortured with such a heart-to-heart situation. Zhang Qiang stubbornly gritted his teeth and was unwilling to let out a cry of pain in front of the enemy.

He threw the can and said, "If you have the seed, you will kill me. Whoever is afraid of death will be the grandson of the turtle."

Black looked at Zhang Qiang, squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, you can't tell that you are quite tough, you're a man. But do you think you are a tough guy? What I like is to torture you with a hard bone. Are you not afraid of death? Tell you that you have never really faced death. At most, a boy like you dare only verbally say that you are not afraid of death. Only a man who still remains unchanged after walking in front of the gate of hell is worthy of saying that he is not afraid of death."

The giant man picked up Zhang Qiang's left hand, and with a "bang", he turned one of Zhang Qiang's fingers back to 180 degrees. The fractured fingers were soft on the back of his hand, making people feel numb. Black's movement was very fast, almost instantly turning all of Zhang Qiang's other four fingers into a deformed angle, which was simply in a rén shape. The severe pain made Zhang Qiang let out a cry of pain.

"Hehe, can't stand it anymore? I still have many tricks that are useless. If you can't stand it, I'll let your companions taste these." Black said with a perverted smile on his face.

Wu Yi, who was watching the game below, couldn't help it anymore. Zhang Qiang and Li Weijia were defeated and he had nothing to say, but he would never allow others to torture them in front of him.

Just as Wu Yi was about to rescue the two men, an amazing change suddenly occurred in the field.

"Go to die!" Zhang Qiang's right hand suddenly pierced out. His arm was not tortured by Black, but it was even more deformed. The whole palm contracted and condensed into a sharp blade. The right hand turned into a gray saber one foot long. The main body was composed of white bones of the human body. A layer of strange metal was spread on the surface, and the cold light flashed.

There was also a layer of blood-red light on the surface of the gray saber, which made Zhang Qiang's face extremely cold. The blood-colored light made the blade become fast and sharp.

Taking advantage of Black's chance to get carried away, Zhang Qiang's hand knife stabbed into the vital points of his abdomen. He did not return without success like the previous attack, but instead stabbed into the opponent's tense muscles with a thrust in. Zhang Qiang's forearm completely stabbed in. Zhang Qiang's eyes turned red and stirred the opponent's internal organs.

With this knife alone, Wu Yi saw that Black's health was reduced by at least 200 points. It seems that Zhang Qiang's Jedi counterattack effect is quite good, and it is very likely that he used powerful skills to achieve this effect.

Black is also a tough guy who faces death directly. He was once opened and broken into a stomach, and then tied his intestines and killed the enemy with his hand. Finally, he survived with his super vitality.

After being stabbed, Black suppressed the cramps in his abdomen and raised his fist as a big casserole to hit Zhang Qiang. The other party raised his left hand that was tortured by him. At this time, Zhang Qiang's left hand, whose twisted fingers were all together, and turned into a sharp and hard saber, slashing towards Black's fist.

Blood was shot out, and Blake was cut by Zhang Qiang's wrist. Half of his palm was almost cut off, leaving only a little bone and flesh sticking to each other, looking very tragic.

Black let out a tragic howl, Zhang Qiang slashed at him without any mercy, and cut a terrible wound deep into his chest, stretching from his left shoulder to his right hip. He was almost split in half, and even saw many of his still squirming internal organs, and the blood instantly dyed his body red.

"Stop!" Just as Zhang Qiang was about to kill, Feng Ao shouted, he jumped into the ring, threw out a flying knife from afar, heading straight to Zhang Qiang's face, attacking the enemy and saving it.

Feng Ao's attack was very obvious. He just wanted to avoid the enemy and had no intention of hurting others. Zhang Qiang also reacted and had to pull out his hand knife from Black's abdomen and retreat.

After the sharp blade left the body, Black, who was bleeding too much, felt weak and collapsed suddenly. He was supported by Feng Ao. Soon, a staff member carried him down and sent him to the medical room. With Black's terrifying vitality, this injury was not as serious as when he entered the Doomsday Theater last time, and it would not take his life.

Wu Yi found that the soldiers watching the battle were all looking at their group with indifference, and some even looked very angry.

After thinking about it carefully, Wu Yi understood that his group of people were outsiders after all, while the Flame Dragon Team and others were local snakes. Their brilliant record allowed them to establish a high reputation in the mysterious camp and were the highest combat power in the mysterious camp.

Now that the members of the Yanlong Squad were defeated by a group of outsiders, this was simply slapped in the face, which aroused the sense of honor and the desire of these soldiers to share the same hatred, making the atmosphere on the scene look one-sided to the Yanlong Squad.

"Dare to use weapons? Seeking death!" The yellow-haired warrior Liu Xin, who was watching the battle on the side, also jumped onto the ring, found a reason, and then took action in anger. After pulling out the military spear at his waist, he launched a shadow spear. His figure twisted and appeared behind Zhang Qiang in an instant. The sharp military spear was handed out, making Zhang Qiang feel a chill on his back, leaving him with almost no chance to react.

The military stab was only a short distance away from Zhang Qiang's back. At this critical moment, a scalpel miraculously appeared on the attack path of the military stab. With a "ding" sound, the scalpel was broken by the silver-level military stab at the spot. However, this also gave the doctor a chance. He pulled Zhang Qiang back all the way and rescued the young man in a thrilling manner.

Wu Yi actually took action. Meng Yao took out a bright red Chinese umbrella on the side. An ancient tree was painted on the umbrella surface. The red petals floating around dyed the entire umbrella surface red. The simple and beautiful Chinese umbrella surface hidden murderous intent. After opening it, countless steel needles burst out from it. Cold stars dotted, instantly covering the entire space, covering the doctor and Zhang Qiang like a heavy rain.

Wu Yi broke into the field with the horn of the dragon in his hand, and the long sword spread out, and tens of thousands of cold stars were used. The sword light formed a sword curtain. With the sound of "ding" it intercepted all the steel needles shot out by Meng Yao, and the knocked steel needles were sprinkled all over the floor.

It was impolite to come but not go. After Wu Yi stopped Mengyao's countless steel needles, he was only three feet away from the other party, so he slashed at Mengyao with a sword, and he had no intention of pitying the fragrance and jade. The dragon's horn also had a half-code sword energy, which made Mengyao feel solemn before she could reach her body.

She could only grit her teeth and raise the umbrella-shaped weapon called Huamei in her hand to meet Wu Yi's sword. As soon as the two confronted each other, Mengyao's whole body was shocked, and her power was at an absolute disadvantage. The divine power contained in the heavy slash made her wrists so painful that she almost couldn't even hold the weapon. Huamei's alloy skeleton made of alloy made a moan under this strange force.

Mengyao was chopped back several times by Wu Yi's sword, and her weapon was forced to be suppressed. Under Wu Yi's control, the sword energy of Dragon's Horn did not hurt Mengyao, but just passed by her side, and the cheongsam on her body was torn apart by the sword energy.

As the fragments of her clothes flew up, Wu Yi saw a large snow-white skin on the side, her slim waist that was holding and her belly without any fat were faintly visible. In addition, her slender and straight thighs exposed when she was wearing a cheongsam, her half-covered look easily reminded of the infinite scenery inside, which adds temptation.

Wu Yi was stunned. From Mengyao's pink and white neck, her peaks stood up straight and angrily. Her lower abdomen was flat without a trace of fat. After the willow waist was sharply shrinking, it suddenly expanded and reflected on her round and upright buttocks. There was no trace of greenness. It was just a ripe peach. The tender skin could be squeezed out of water by just a slight pinch.

There were so many men around. Seeing such a scene that all men liked, their eyes shone brightly, and a few loud whistles sounded outside the venue.
Chapter completed!