Chapter 27, the wind rises, the chaos of the iron prison (2)
The inexplicable roar made everyone in the seventh compound feel strange. The six thugs immediately tensed up and scanned the prisoners who raised their heads with vigilant eyes, looking for the "accomplices" who suddenly appeared in their subconscious.*www.shu8.com*
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Sha Lang, who quickly jumped up, couldn't hide his surprise as he looked at Di Cheng who suddenly jumped up. The unpretentious blow just now knocked away the wheel kick that he was proud of!
"This is interesting. Show your true strength and don't let me down!" Shalang showed no fear, twirling his feet, scraping the ground and sliding forward like a snake for more than ten steps, then curled up.
, jumped up again.
But this time, after he bounced up, Di Cheng squatted down first, and then ejected at the same speed.
Although Di Cheng's jumping height was far inferior to that of Sha Lang, he had just seen his opponent's routine and jumping height. This time he jumped with lag and met him in mid-air.
With his eyes fixed tightly, Di Cheng clasped his hands into claws and thrust forward, first resisting three consecutive kicks from the opponent, and then with a snap, he actually grabbed the opponent's right leg which contained explosive power.
Roar!
A dull roar rolled through his throat like thunder, and all his strength surged toward his right arm. He actually moved the sand wheel in mid-air and smashed it against the ground.
The two of them were stagnant in mid-air for less than two seconds, but in such a short period of time, a fundamental turning point occurred between the two warring parties. Under Di Cheng's full force, Shalang was completely defeated without even the slightest reaction.
Smashed to the ground.
The whole compound trembled. Sha Lang felt dizzy. His vision was dark, and all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered. Not a single bit was intact. The severe pain made him almost faint. The corners of his mouth were slightly open, and he was unconsciously vomiting blood.
foam.
The change was so sudden that no one expected that Shalang, who originally had the absolute initiative, would encounter such a fatal trauma in the next moment.
There was another deep roar, and Di Cheng's body that had just landed struck again. His right leg, which he had exerted enough energy to draw, drew a majestic arc and kicked away with a thunderous force. Shalang's head was dizzy and his eyes were suddenly hit hard.
It turned black, but despite struggling in life and death for many years, he still sensed the approaching danger. He subconsciously turned around and blocked the interception with his arms. But as soon as he crossed his arms, a surging force suddenly surged towards him.
Click!
The two arms made a heart-breaking sound of bone cracking, and cracks spread quietly in his arms. The pain was no less painful than the round of smashing just now, making him scream in agony, but Di Cheng Wupi's leg sweep did not stop,
Still unleashing his devastating power, he hit Shalang hard on the right chest, kicked his already severely injured body away again, leaving deep and shallow scratches on the ground, and hit him more than 20 meters away.
On the adobe house, which was not very strong, it trembled.
Blood spurted out, Shalang rolled his eyes, and the severe pain made him faint.
Five years of death fighting allowed Di Cheng to develop his own fighting skills, that is, if he doesn't move, he will be killed, and if he moves, he will be killed with one blow!
No matter how crazy and powerful you are, no matter how skilled you are, if you burst out with all your strength, you will definitely fall in an instant. Moreover, this feeling of falling from the peak to the abyss is more likely to damage the opponent's morale and invisibly expand the effect of the attack.
Their eyes flickered, and King Kong and the others also found it difficult to accept Shalang's tragic defeat. However, they quickly recovered after a brief daze. Although Shalang was moody, he often beat and scolded them. But there was one thing that made the six of them particularly grateful.
It was Shalang who never made things difficult for them about food and accommodation. He even ate at the same table with six people every time. In this hell-like Chixiang Prison, any tiny bit of food would cause bloody fights. People like Shalang
There are very few examples of sharing vegetables and roasted meat with subordinates.
So at this moment, seeing the tragic situation of Shalang, the six people were furious, blood surged, and they rushed towards Di Cheng. The craziness and strength of these guys who once challenged the position of the head of the family are enough to attract attention.
, attack together, and even with weapons, their strength is even better than that of Sha Lang alone.
In the eighth courtyard, Yang Jing slowly revealed a ferocious smile after hearing Di Cheng's roar, and his majestic body slowly stood up. The sound of creaking bones and chains was heard, causing the prisoners around him to look at him in surprise.
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A frivolous whistle was blown, and Yang Jing smiled evilly and said: "In your Grandpa Yang's arms, Grandpa will make love to you."
"Are you tired of living?!" A thug standing not far away snorted coldly, walked over quickly with an iron bar, and without any warning, hit Yang Jing on the head hard.
Bang! The expected head rupture did not happen, Yang Jing raised his right hand accurately and easily grabbed the iron rod.
With a crash, all the chains all over his body fell off and fell heavily to the ground. The dull sound made the prisoners around him stunned. But when they looked at the chains on the ground with wide eyes, they gently inhaled and heard the sound.
The iron lock did not open, the chain was broken from the middle, and the butt joint was pulled apart.
"You..." The thug was slightly stunned, looking at the iron rod in his hand that was supposed to fall on Yang Jing's head in surprise.
"Go to hell!" Yang Jing's face was ferocious, and he spat out two words slowly. He clenched his left hand suddenly, and the veins swelled from the iron fist and spread rapidly throughout his arm like a green snake.
A surge of domineering strength suddenly spurted out, and the explosive left fist struck the man's chest.
As a fighter, this man is definitely very powerful! Although he was surprised just now, when Yang Jing made a move, he also clenched his left hand into a fist and attacked with cold eyes. He was very confident in his own strength, and with these iron fists, he admonished
A large number of unruly death row prisoners have even made their own names.
Since the guy in front of him didn't know what to do, he didn't need to pity him. Although the fist he threw was hasty, the power contained in it was absolutely fierce.
However... things were once again beyond his expectation, and even completely opposite to the imagined scene in his mind. The moment the two fists touched, an unimaginable terrifying force suddenly burst out from the intersection point without any stagnation.
, roaring like a raging wave crashing onto the shore, sweeping across the entire left arm in an instant.
Crack! Crack! The hard bones split like brittle bamboo, and the fists in particular were completely deformed. White bone stubble penetrated the skin and flesh, and blood spattered. It is really hard to imagine how terrifying Yang Jing's sudden explosive power was.
The power was still raging. Although the attack route had changed due to the opponent's obstruction, the remaining power still exploded against the man's chest.
Bang! Click!
His chest collapsed, and the terrible force of the angry wave struck again.
Wow, the chest was injured again, blood flowed backwards, thick blood spurted out, and the majestic body flew upside down as if it had been hit by a train.
In the midst of the sparks of calcium carbide, before everyone even understood what was going on, the thug who was supposed to punish the prisoner flew backwards vomiting blood!
The shrill wails and the tragic condition of his left arm made people's hearts throb.
Click. Yang Jing twisted his neck and slowly left the corner. A ferocious look gradually appeared on his face. He stared closely at Qi Shun, the head of the eighth courtyard, and walked forward step by step.
Qi Shun and others all changed their expressions, and five thugs quickly formed their antlers to guard the house owner, glaring coldly and angrily at the approaching Yang Jing.
"Do you want to challenge the position of the head of the family?" The seemingly thin Qi Shun looked a little solemn. No matter what happened just now, the opponent was able to defeat his capable subordinates in such a short period of time. His strength is definitely impressive!
The seventh compound next door is still roaring, but there is also a challenge here. Is there a chain reaction?
"There is no need to talk nonsense, enjoy your last battle and show your strongest strength, so as not to regret it when you go to hell."
"You have such an arrogant tone, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
"This is Chixiang Prison, and this is the eighth compound of the Railway Prison. If you want to be arrogant, you need capital."
Under the influence of the environment of the railway prison, all the thugs inside were bad-tempered and arrogant. Yang Jing's arrogant tone angered all six of them, including China Unicom Qi Shun.
"I told you, stop talking nonsense!" With a cold light in his eyes, Yang Jing's body shook and he rushed forward. His whole figure was like a rapidly shaking camera, swaying left and right in front of everyone's eyes, just ten seconds.
It was only a few steps away, but the shaking dazzled everyone.
With a warning, Qi Shun was the first to recover, roared angrily, and was the first to shoot away, swiping his hands like an eagle's claws and tearing away at Yang Jing.
"It's a little short of a fire!" Yang Jing's body suddenly accelerated as he stepped forward. He skillfully bypassed the incoming Qi Shun and aimed his first attack at the five guards.
Ah, a roar mixed with violence rose into the sky, and the muscles in Dahan's whole body tensed and bulged in the surge. His already majestic and terrifying body was actually made of copper and gold under the scorching sun, exuding a rich and powerful feeling that shocked the eyes.
At this moment, everyone including Jiang Huafeng in the fifth courtyard stared wide-eyed at the incredible scene in front of them.
Dahan was like an enraged beast, charging forward wildly. The whole ground was rumbling and shaking, and the chains binding his limbs and neck were tightened and even cut deeply into his flesh, tightly controlling Dahan's violent rush.
However, what made everyone's hearts twitch was that the joints of all the chains showed signs of stretching under such brute force, and cracks appeared at the joints of the iron chains on the hard stone wall behind.
Boom! Boom! Boom Dahan's violent energy surged out from his whole body, and muscles entangled his body. Every time the terrifying figure landed with a crash, the ground shook, the chains were stretched by it, and the cracks in the stone wall continued to expand, and even
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