Chapter 119 The Tenth Saint
"Do you think you can block me? Ken." Chio smiled gentlemanly with his hands in his arms. Opposite him, looking at the vehicle moving away, Ken licked his mouth and turned his face, staring at the steps coming.
"Can you stop it or not, fight it first!"
"Then... come."
Both men who spoke left the last sound, and almost simultaneously accelerated their speed towards each other.
The cold wind blew, and the flying snowflakes suddenly became densely covered by people's vision. Chio took a step and kicked, and his body rushed over, stirring the snowflakes with his waving fists.
I'm willing to raise my hand.
With a cold fist, he hit his arms that were struck by the striking frost. In an instant, the rolling frost fell on his arm, chest, and the fabric tore through the holes that were long with a little finger. The exposed flesh seemed to be cut by a knife, and the snowflakes penetrated into the wound and formed a thin layer of frost.
He was willing to resist the huge force, endured the piercing pain, and his feet were nailed to the ground. His arms bent backwards in his roar of "Ah--" and buried his head on the side. As soon as he was preparing his momentum, he stepped forward and punched out, pulling out a afterimage. The arms that were swung away, and the frost that had formed instantly broke and frost.
Bang!
Qio took it with one hand, and the whole person was still slid backwards. The next second, the man opposite him pressed over, and the two suddenly collided with each other. The four arms, fists and fists were slimming each other, and the sound of skin, flesh, muscles and bones colliding was so sore.
Bang!
Bang—
With four fists, Chio was still punched in the face, and her backhand also hit the opponent's chest. The mixed frost seeped through the bulletproof vest and penetrated into the flesh. Ken's body paused, bit his lips that had a trace of blood overflowed, clenched his fist, and brought out a sound of breaking through the air to approach again. He swung his fist crazy, pushing forward, swinging his fist, and swinging his hands angrily. Among the countless snowflakes flying, his arms were like two whips to pull out many afterimages.
——Markin heavy machine boxing!
Boom boom boom....
The fist shadows were stacked and stormed like a straggling machine cannon, and it kept firing out violently. After passing the air, Chio took it a few times, but couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed. She flew back suddenly, raised her hand to grab the ice and snow floating in the air, and condensed a huge ice cone and stabbed it.
One punch...two punches...four punches...the pierced ice cone rumbled between the two, turning into countless broken ices of large and small, and flew around.
However, the sharper end was revealed in the middle of the ice cone, and Chio showed madness, lowered her tail and pushed forward hard. The sharp ice cone was extremely fast through the gap between the fist shadow, and pressed against Ken's abdomen. The latter roared with "ah--" and tried his best to tighten the muscles and clamp the sharp end.
The fist shadow dissipated, and Ken was still holed out of a bloody hole. He covered his wound and stumbled backwards. The frost spread out, his feet stiffened, and he sat down on the ground with his butt, and the sweat beads secreted from his arms and cheeks gradually became frozen.
"Sure enough, I'm still very awesome."
Qio looked at his palm with satisfaction. At first, he fought with Wang Ruhu, and once doubted whether he had been sacred baptism. Now, seeing a mercenary who was considered a top fighter was defeated, he immediately felt much more balanced.
He was willing to cover the wound, and the frost on his body became more and more, and his breath gradually weakened. Perhaps he knew that he might not be able to survive anymore. He touched his pocket with his shaking hands, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and squeezed out a smile that was disdainful to the other person.
"Just relying on this kind of sneak attack, you don't deserve to carry your shoes to the captain."
Chio also tilted his head slightly, and said "Oh" without caring, and was about to go over and appreciate the ice sculpture he had made. Just as the moment he stepped on his feet, a barbed wire wall flew over. Chio raised his hand sideways and swept the iron net away with a punch, like a demon's tone, and it sounded familiarly from afar.
"Do you think you deserve it, yes, Chio?"
In the voice that came, the weak Ken turned his face hard, his eyes were filled with joy, his lips covered with frost flowers trembled, and he squeezed out: "Captain!"
Chio is also looking back.
In the distance, on the side of the barbed wire wall, Wang Ruhu walked over coldly. The next moment, Qio ran away, knocked open a barbed wire wall, and ran wildly with the snowflakes surrounding him.
"team leader......"
"Don't talk."
Wang Ruhu walked over, reached out to press the top of Ken's head, trembling faintly, peeling off the frost on his body, and then sat down next to him.
Chapter completed!