Chapter 1752 Flaw

Finally, the arm of Rakshasa, who was still struggling to survive, fell from the air.

What about those two feet? They were still kicking hard on the ground, but now? They are like deflated balloons, deflated.

The throat that had been strangled so hard that you could see the bones inside the neck had been completely severed by Da Zhuang.

With a move of his strong arm, the body of the Rakshasa fell to the ground with a thud.

After the Rakshasa was strangled alive by Da Zhuang with an iron chain, Alicai, who was standing on the other side, not only breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, the Rakshasa's eyes bulged out, with a look of reluctance on his face. The fierce man who ranked second on the Golden List of Killers was strangled to death by Da Zhuang.

Rakshasa's throat was directly strangled by Da Zhuang. The throat area was now beyond recognition, it was too horrible to look at, and it looked even more bloody and ferocious.

And what about Da Zhuang? He stood there mightily.

This mountain-like macho man also had many scars on his body, and the blood stains had dyed the shirt he was wearing blood-red.

I saw that when the two of them dealt with Char and Na Luosha, they not only turned their attention to Ling and Brother Hua on the other side.

They were still standing fiercely over there.

Na Ling could clearly see the situation here just now with his peripheral vision, but his cold heart could not be distracted in the slightest.

Because he knew that if he was distracted, he would die by Yang Hua's hands today.

Yang Hua also knew that his brothers had already dealt with the Rakshasa and Char, so he not only focused more on dealing with Ling.

Ling's tricks are vicious and insidious, and every move is aimed at taking Yang Hua's life.

What about Yang Hua? Every move from that spirit attack seemed to be expected by Yang Hua, and he could block it very well.

Even so, he could not very well prevent the stormy attack of the spirit.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them each received a punch from the other and stepped back at the same time.

He stood there and didn't move again.

Ling's cold eyes were looking at Yang Hua with a strange light, but Yang Hua was also looking at him coldly.

"Why haven't you transformed yet?" A sentence suddenly came out of Ling's mouth.

When he said this, it turned out that the spirit in front of him was afraid of Yang Hua's terrifying transformation. He was afraid that he would have to deal with the monster whose whole body was wrapped in darkness and whose arm was burning with blazing fire.

When Zailing said this, a cold smile appeared on Yang Hua's face.

"If I kill you today, I will definitely kill you with my own hands. I will not let anything help me."

Yang Hua said coldly.

"Okay, I will fulfill your wish and let you die."

When the spirit in front of him heard Yang Hua suddenly say that he wanted to kill him with his own hands, didn't it mean that he would no longer transform, but that he would use his real power to deal with Yang Hua?

Just after he lost his worries, Na Ling slightly raised his hands, one hand forward, the other to protect his chest, his legs slightly arched, and all the strength accumulated in his body was concentrated on him

on the hands.

Just after Na Ling suddenly made this weird gesture, Yang Hua was not only stunned, he clenched his fist tightly, not only took a step back, but was firmly planted on the ground.

With a sudden roar, Ling's body suddenly turned into a line of light flying over.

His speed turned out to be so fast, beyond human limits.

The huge force accumulated from the soles of his feet hitting the ground fiercely attacked Yang Hua in front of him.

Yang Hua felt a cold wind blowing towards his face. His heart was shocked and he quickly raised his hands to block it.

Bang bang bang, after their four hands executed five moves at the same time, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Ling's previously expressionless face.

Just when this smile came out, one of his hands grabbed Yang Hua's throat like a ghost. If this grab really grabbed Yang Hua's throat, he would not have directly grabbed Yang Hua.

die.

Of course he couldn't let the spirit catch him.

Yang Hua suddenly raised his arm to block him, but the moment his arm came to block him, Na Ling's hand bent strangely, and the originally outstretched arm immediately turned into a heavy blow from his elbow.

Yang Hua had no time to dodge and slammed his elbow directly into his chest.

The force of the spirit was so great that it hit Yang Hua on the chest and knocked Yang Hua away. With a thud, Yang Hua's body fell heavily to the cold ground like a sandbag.

A mouthful of scarlet blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Hua brother."

At the moment when Yang Hua was knocked out, Da Zhuang and Ali, who were standing behind Yang Hua, rushed toward Yang Hua almost simultaneously.

I saw that Yang Hua was really not that comfortable with this blow. There seemed to be hot blood rolling in his whole chest. He had just been helped up, and he couldn't help the blood rolling in his chest, and the advantage flowed from his mouth.

came out.

In front of them, Da Zhuang and Ali looked at Yang Hua with worried eyes.

"Brother Hua, are you okay?"

"Brother Hua, how are you?" the two of them asked with concern.

Yang Hua had a pale face and blood was still boiling in his chest. He didn't dare to speak. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth like that, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, so he could only tighten his mouth tightly.

, stood up slowly without saying a word.

That pale face was extremely pale and ugly, as if there was no blood at all.

And what about Ling, who was standing opposite Yang Hua? A weird smile finally appeared on his face.

"I told you that you are going to die today." Ling said slowly there, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice.

"I'll kill you."

With an angry roar, Da Zhuang clenched his fists tightly and prepared to rush towards the spirit.

But a hand suddenly grabbed Da Zhuang in front of him.

It's Yang Hua.

His hands were grasping tightly, ready to go up and fight the spirit.

Da Zhuang was startled, then slowly turned his head and looked at his elder brother.

Yang Hua shook his head with difficulty.

"Let me come." He said with a pale face.

"Brother Hua, but you have been so seriously injured?" Da Zhuang couldn't bear to say.

"Yes, Brother Hua." Ali also said there.

What about Yang Hua? But he smiled faintly, and said with that pale face without any color: "The reason why I have been passive just now is because I want to find out his flaws. Now I already know his flaws."

, In today’s battle, either he dies or I die, don’t worry, I will definitely kill him with my own hands.”
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