"Why... why!"

Mantis Twin Blades looked at the Masked Fighter in disbelief.

Why would his black brother suddenly attack him? They obviously have the same interests and hobbies, singing hip-hop together, playing with women and working out together.

Yang Xi said coldly: "Because I promised this kid to kill all of you!"

Before Mantis' double-blade transformation was completed, Yang Xi's folding knife directly removed both of his arms.

"Your transformation time is only fifteen seconds, which is too long."

In the end, the folding knife swiped across Mantis Double Blade's neck and took away his life.

The D-level superpowers who were watching were all stunned. They could not accept the fact that the Masked Fighter had killed the Mantis Twin Blades for a while.

"You...all must die too!"

Yang Xi's cold voice surrounded the punishment room, like a beast that chooses and devours people.

The nose ring superpower shouted: "Don't be afraid of him, as long as we don't have fear in our hearts, he will not become stronger!"

However, the five D-level superpowers in the punishment room could not control the flow of black fear power. After this black energy was absorbed into the mask, the aura on the masked fighter became stronger and stronger. His body covered the downlight,

The shadows covering these D-level superpowers are getting bigger and bigger.

There were screams one after another in the punishment room, and after a few minutes, only the masked fighter and the boy from Area 1 were left alive.

The boy woke up long ago when Yang Xi took action to kill the first person.

"Who are you?"

Because he has no teeth, his speech is a bit slurred.

Yang Xidao: "The person who saved you."

The young man expressed disbelief, "But I have seen you bullying the children here."

Yang Xi was not explaining, "Soon you will know who I am and what is your name?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, and finally, for the sake of Yang Xi helping him kill his enemy, he said: "My name is Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan? From now on, just stay here and wait for me to come and rescue you."

Ye Fan struggled to get out, "I have to save my sister."

Yang Xi did not stop him, "You have to think carefully. If you die on the way, no one will be able to save your sister."

The young man remained silent and finally chose to stay in the punishment room full of corpses.

…

Yang Xi fought his way out and killed several D-level members of the Saints organization.

He did not open the room where these boys and girls were imprisoned. The fighting had not stopped at this moment, and the cells could actually play a protective role.

Two figures appeared at both ends of the corridor, and he was flanked.

The masked fighter said: "Master, these are the other two C-level superpowers in the base, the record player and the spear bearer."

"The record player's body can play vinyl records to disturb the enemy's mind. At the same time, the rotating vinyl records are also his common attack weapons."

"The spear bearer can create spears out of thin air to attack the enemy. His furthest throwing distance is three hundred meters, and he can easily shoot through walls, which is extremely powerful."

The record player has wild long hair and is wearing a suit. His complexion looks a little red from too much sunbathing. A vinyl record is slowly spinning in his left hand. His thumb is on the surface of the record. The entire corridor

Soothing music played.

"...Have I ever told you that you are in every dream of mine..."

"...Why is the night so long?"

Strange sound waves hit, and Yang Xi had the urge to slowly rock along with the music, but with the help of strong mental power, he quickly overcame the record player's superpowers.

However, he chose to hand over the control of his body to the Masked Fighter. The Masked Fighter, who was not free from the influence of this superpower, swayed to the music in a daze.

A trace of disdain flashed in the record player's eyes. After being attacked, the masked fighter was no longer a threat.

He started running, switching the record from his left hand to his right hand, and began to accumulate strength.

"Follow my music and step into hell!"

The record player threw out his vinyl record like a discus. Strangely, the vinyl record spinning at high speed in the air was still playing music.

Seeing that the record was about to kill the fighter, Yang Xi took over the body at the most critical moment and smashed the record with an uppercut. Before the record player could react, he stepped forward wildly on the ground with his thick legs,

Two huge fists hit his temple.

If these two punches hit, the record player's head will definitely split like a watermelon.

"help me!!!"

The record player knows that once he gets close, he is no match for the Masked Fighter!

While shouting for help, he reached out to take out the next record from behind.

The spear bearer dressed as a Mayan condensed a short spear and shot it towards Yang Xi.

He predicted the direction of Yang Xi's attack. If Yang Xi dodges the spear, the record player can get rid of Yang Xi's entanglement.

If this was Yang Xi's own body, then he would definitely choose to dodge the blow, but now it was the masked fighter's body facing the spear... Yang Xi directly caught the spear with his chest.

The short spear pierced the masked fighter's right chest, and Yang Xi's fist also landed on the record player's head.

With a pop, his head was crushed by two huge fists.

Not even a last word was left behind.

The spear holder looked at this scene, and the hand holding the short spear trembled slightly, "What happened? Why did you betray the organization?"

The spear bearer felt that when he fought with other organizations before, he had never seen the Masked Fighter so fierce!

The way the Masked Fighter fights today seems to not take his own life seriously at all.

Although it was not his own body, Yang Xi could still feel the heartbreaking pain coming from his right chest after the spirit body came.

"Ahem!!"

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, "For what? Of course it's for justice!"

The spear bearer smiled bitterly: "Don't use this excuse to fiddle with me. I don't know what kind of goods you are. Are there not many people who have ruined the goods here to death? If it is for justice, then you should commit suicide to apologize!"

Yang Xidao: "After killing you, I will naturally do this!"

The spear holder said angrily: "You are simply unreasonable. Even if you defeat me, there is no way you can leave from here. The soul of the Deep Sea is already on its way!"

The injuries on this body became more and more serious. Yang Xi stopped talking nonsense to the spear-bearer and rushed towards him like a tiger descending a mountain.

The person holding the spear saw Yang Xi's purpose and naturally wouldn't let him succeed. He turned around and ran away.

"Fucking crazy!"

However, the Mask of Fear has automatically replaced a D-level fear power with the fear power that was born before the record player died. The Masked Fighter, who possesses the power of two C-level heroes, suppresses the spear-bearer in terms of speed.

But the person holding the spear is also a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles, so he naturally knows the principle of fighting and retreating at the same time.

He constantly kites Masked Fighter with short hair.

But...Yang Xi had no idea of ​​evading at all. He let the short hair stab into his body, and the distance between him and the spear holder was also constantly shrinking!

"You madman!!! I don't believe your body can withstand how many spears I throw at you!"
Chapter completed!