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Chapter 977 It's Too Late

Although Zhao Qiang was fighting with Dou Ning, he still caught sight of the arrival of Long Yi and Long Er out of the corner of his eye. Before he came to Hong Kong, he left the two of them on the mainland and asked them to block the three routes of the "Prince Gate" alone.

Centaur and Dragon King spoke highly of the two of them, but Zhao Qiang still felt a little uneasy.

Although I don’t know how many people they killed on each other’s side, and I don’t know if the two kings of the “Prince Sect” who are now pursuing Hong Kong are one of those three groups, the two of them escaped unscathed and rushed over quickly.

Helping each other has shown that these two people have something extraordinary.

Zhao Qiang was fighting with Dou Ning just now. Although it seemed extremely fierce, he did not use his power. Ren Ya was watching eagerly from the side. He could not attack without any worries. Therefore, fighting Dou Ning for a long time was just a beating.

He only punched him a few times, but it didn't really hurt him. He was waiting for someone to throw a stone to break this delicate situation. Now Long Yi and Long Er are here. With them facing Ren Ya, even if they can't win

, you can also persist for a period of time, which is enough for Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang slashed Dou Ning's neck with a lightning-fast knife. Dou Ning quickly retreated, avoiding Zhao Qiang's knife. Zhao Qiang did not chase after him, but also stopped and stood there with a smile on his face.

Looking at Dou Ning who was breathing heavily, he smiled and said, "I'm going to cut your face with this knife."

"..." Dou Ning didn't say anything. He knew that talking at this time was also a waste of energy. The opponent was too powerful, very powerful. In front of him, the speed he had always been confident in was just trying to match his skills, and he couldn't show his ability at all.

It didn't work. While adjusting his breathing, he quickly thought about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

The situation that was originally advantageous has now become one-sided. Ren Ya is now involved in a pair of powerful twins. His body has been injured in many places. The zombies may have also been blocked. According to intelligence, there is "residual blood" around Zhao Qiang.

He had a "group" of more than 20 people for protection, but now no one appeared around him. It was obvious that they were all distributed in or around the stadium, and he... seemed to be in danger. Maybe... now

You can only rely on him.

Rely on a child...

Just when Dou Ning was thinking about how to turn things around, Zhao Qiang took advantage of his lack of concentration and suddenly rushed up to him without even saying hello. Dou Ning cursed in his heart, these are all fucking things

Who are you? Is the specialty of "Xuanwumen" a fucking hooligan?

After the brief teasing just now, Dou Ning felt that his aura had become more stable. Thinking about it, Dou Ning also started to speed up again and rushed towards Zhao Qiang. In a fight with such a person, it is useless to just defend, his

His speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to guard against him, so he could only fight him as fast as he could.

The bodies of the two people rushed forward together, and the distance of several meters was instantly shortened. When the two people passed by, the dagger in Zhao Qiang's hand swung out like lightning. Ren Ya originally thought about stabbing Zhao Qiang in the heart, but now he

He had to nervously return to defense. He didn't want to die with this man at this time. He was still young and had too many wonderful things waiting for him.

He narrowly blocked Zhao Qiang's attack with his right hand with his dagger. Just when Dou Ning was secretly rejoicing, he felt a chill coming over his face. Then, the two people's bodies staggered again. Dou Ning's reaction was also very sensitive.

He touched his face with his hand and was stunned.

A slanted cut appeared on the originally smooth face, from the tip of the eyebrow to the corner of the lip. The hands were wet, and blood was constantly seeping out. In just a short time, the face was covered with the bright red liquid.

, and then gathered into a river, dripping down drop by drop. Some of it flowed into his mouth, filling his mouth with a fishy smell. Dou Ning stood there blankly, unable to figure it out no matter how hard he thought...

He clearly blocked his knife, so how did he cut it?

Zhao Qiang looked at the injured left face of the other party, which became horrified and ferocious as the blood flowed more and more. He suddenly laughed and said: "Hahahaha... you know? My woman is singing on the stage today, and I promised her

I came here to watch her concert. I took the risk to come here just to watch her concert. I was looking forward to it. Others saw that I was her man and made an appointment with her, but they didn’t see that.

It's not fair to me! But you bastards came here to cause trouble today, causing me to lose the opportunity to watch my woman perform. I really deserve to be killed! So, I will cut your neck with the next knife, you

You have to be prepared...well...your injured face makes me very fond of you. If all the men in the world were uglier than me, how happy it would be!"

Zhao Qiang looks like he needs a beating...



Zombies can be considered very strong even when they are below their limits, and they are also very experienced in fighting skills. Otherwise, how could the group of people following him who belong to the "Prince Sect" with high ambitions and low abilities listen to him?

What about the order? Originally, he chose this woman who looked extremely charming because he subconsciously felt that the older one should fight with the older one, while the younger one should be left to solve the problem on their own. In order to solve the problem quickly, he set a time for himself.

One minute, one minute to deal with this woman, and then lead people to rush in.

However, now the opponent's attack was more violent than his, forcing him to retreat continuously, making him have to consider whether that goal was feasible. The two of them had been fighting for almost ten minutes, but he did not take any advantage, but was instead beaten.

After being kicked several times, the woman's leg skills were indeed top-notch, but the teasing look in her eyes was too much for a man to bear.

This woman, who attacks like a tiger descending from a mountain, still has a smiling expression on her face during the fight, and the plumpness of her chest is jumping in front of her eyes. This makes the zombies a little distressed. Should they attack with fists?

, or should I touch it gently with my hands?

Another side kick came over, and just as the zombie dodged it, the opponent's fist hit his eyes again. It was the first time that the zombie saw a woman whose body could be so flexible. A woman with such ability started a fight.

It is very powerful. If it were on another battlefield, it would also be very powerful...

Damn it!

The zombie spat at himself fiercely. He had already experienced the terror of this woman and knew that she was his enemy. But when he saw her charming eyes, her heart-stirring face, and her hot figure, his mind was filled with thoughts.

I can't help but think about her taking off her clothes and lying on the bed...

"Are you thinking of me?" the woman asked with a dreamy smile. The military thorn in her hand was unambiguous, and she stabbed the zombie's chest with another sharp horizontal stab.

"..." The zombie didn't speak, but the attack was confused by the question she suddenly asked. He really couldn't stand this woman anymore, and really wanted to pin him down on the ground and start a crazily conquest. But now is not the time.

, her brothers were blocked by her people, and no one could rush into the stadium. She had to restrain herself and get rid of this woman as soon as possible.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Ren Meng smiled charmingly, blinked his eyes, and said, "How about we change places and continue the fight?"

Hearing the other party's provocative words, Zombie's heart moved. Being able to go to Wushan Yunyu with such a woman once, even if it meant death, was worth it. But he knew that his life no longer belonged to him.

He has to be responsible for the brothers who are still struggling, to lead them to complete the mission, and then leave alive, so the woman... is dispensable, even though this woman's charm is amazing.

"If it were another situation, I would definitely have a good fuck! But now... I can only kill you." The zombie said hoarsely. His eyes looked at Ren Meng's plump and delicate body, how beautiful it was.

What a beauty! Unfortunately, it will disappear soon...

He blocked Ren Meng's arm with one punch, and hit Ren Meng's chest with the other fist. Ren Meng's wrist holding the military spur could actually bend 180 degrees, and the military spur turned around and hit the meridians of his wrist.

The zombie had no choice but to give up this move and jump back...

Touching the opponent's chest and having his meridians cut off on his wrist are really not worth the gain.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance." Ren Meng smiled charmingly, and his body quickly started up again, and he rushed towards the zombie. When he stretched out his fist to resist, he turned a hundred and eighty times along his body as the center of the circle.

In a ten-degree circle, the military thorn stabbed his throat fiercely.

The zombie once again dodged the spur that stabbed his neck, but there was a heartbreaking pain in his abdomen. Unexpectedly, when this woman stabbed the spur into her neck, she already knew that she would definitely dodge. When the stab was halfway through, the spur had already left her right hand.

It fell off, fell on the left hand below, and then inserted into his abdomen without any precautions.

The zombie looked at the military spurs inserted in his abdomen and the blood gushing out along the military spurs, and his heart suddenly felt empty. He could no longer feel the pain, but he could hear the sound of bleeding. So many years of suffering, and the pressure on him

The kindness above my head that makes me breathless will disappear with my death. There is no responsibility, no obligation, no kindness, no lies, no promises, no loneliness and no deception...

nothing left.

Ending life is a kind of relief. Now, everything is no longer important.

There is only one thing he wants to do - take another look at the world.

The zombie tried hard to turn his head and look at the bustling place not far away. He wished he could watch a movie quietly like ordinary people, shouting crazily for the art he liked, or because he couldn't buy it.

Angry over the vote...

Such a life, how happy!

pity……

It's too late……


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