"The Emperor of the Black List, I will remove your name from Dieka today!" With a thunderous roar, Yang Jing, who had been waiting for a long time, was the first to kill. He had been driven crazy by the shocking killing scene a moment ago. At this moment, bloody
Burst out, evil intentions flow, jump violently, the tungsten metal stick is wrapped in the power of the stormy waves and explodes in the air. Pao-shu_ba.8.)
With a resolute face, scarlet eyes, and manic evil intentions! Vigorous, vigorous, brave, and crazy, Yang Jing's offensive was extremely wild.
Diego subconsciously wanted to slash with his sword, but the moment he threw his hand away, he suddenly realized that the scimitar had been seized by the 'magnet'. At the critical moment, he twisted the ground with his toes, and his power burst out, short and strong, forcing himself to retreat quickly!
Boom!! The tungsten metal stick rubbed against Diego's shoulder and suddenly fell to the ground. The strong impact force caused the ground to tremble violently, causing dust and gravel to fly and scatter.
"Kill Dieka!" Tu Qingcang roared fiercely, and instantly appeared from behind Yang Jing. The iron fist he clenched screamed with harsh energy and went straight to Dieka's throat. His voice was extremely fierce.
"Kill Diekah!" Shalang came tumbling forward, spinning powerfully like a windmill, swinging his right leg and smashing into the air with unparalleled killing intent.
"Kill Dieka!" Long Wu fired rapidly, waving his left hand like a dragon tearing into the sea, striking suddenly, viciously, cunningly, powerfully and tyrannically!
"Kill!!" Led by Tong Min and King Kong, two gold-level powerhouses, the Guards were like demons crawling out of hell, emerging from their hidden bunkers and running wildly to kill the surviving Black Mans.
The Pakistani soldiers, fierce and swift, had already killed them before they could pick up the machine guns on the ground again!
"When the black list is finalized, Tianmen will give the world another shock!" Yang Jing and Tu Qingcang roared, like agitated beasts going crazy at the same time, with the momentum of two quasi-level emperors and the momentum of two manic warriors.
, together create a hurricane-like bombing storm.
It has been a month since they killed Qikas. They joined forces to shatter the myth of the 'Invincible Human Emperor' and personally ended the purest warrior in the world today. However... the original excitement has dissipated, and the glory at that time has already disappeared.
Precipitated, the clearest thing in the memory is not the original battle, but the madness of Qikas at the last moment of his life. That figure is like the carving knife of memory, deeply engraved in the depths of their minds, leaving them with tremors,
Longing.
It was precisely because of their initial madness that they finally determined their martial arts purpose...inheriting the warrior will of the 'mummy'!
Don’t seek to become an emperor-level warrior, but seek to become a true warrior like Cass!
Fight! For the boiling of blood; Fight! For the restlessness of blood; Fight! For the glory of life!
Faced with Yang Jing, Tu Qingcang's wildness, Sha Lang, and Long Wu's strange attacks, Diego, who lost his weapon, could only passively dodge. In normal times, he might be able to fight with bare hands based on his rich combat experience.
But the 'iron storm' had just caused severe trauma to him, not only tearing out a large number of bone-deep wounds in his body, but also piercing his body with several small fragments.
The flow of blood could not be effectively controlled, constantly consuming his physical strength. Vigorous activities affected the wound, which also brought bursts of tearing pain, seriously restricting the coherence of his movements.
Whether angry or resentful, Diego's physical condition has reached the weakest level since his debut. His counterattack may seem strong, but his actual mental state cannot escape the eyes of Yang Jing and others.
"Look at this deserted island..." Yang Jing roared loudly, the tungsten metal stick roared and whirled, the attack became more and more fierce and urgent, and the fierce and wild murderous intent bound Dieka tightly!
"Look at the ocean scenery..." Tu Qingcang roared ferociously, his iron fists, knees, elbows, legs, and his whole body turned into combat weapons, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, roaring wildly and launching a terrifying offensive storm!
"Look at the dead men!"
"Look at the blood at your feet!"
Sha Lang and Long Wu join forces to attack. They once faced each other life and death, but now they join forces to attack. One dominates with his legs, and the other is proud of his left hand. Their super explosive power combines with each other to produce astonishing lethality. Although they are at the beginning of the gold level, in fact,
Comparable to gold mid-level, fighting together shows combat effectiveness that is not inferior to high-level!
"This is the place where you, Dieka, fell!" After a continuous roar, the four of them attacked, then roared and attacked at the same time. The momentum was even greater, and the attack was more tyrannical. They attacked wildly from all directions, as if they had never seen anything in their lives.
All learning must be released at this moment.
Dieka frowned. With his strength, he could naturally feel the terrifying power of the four people's killing moves, and he could also judge that he was unable to parry in his current state. At the critical moment, at the critical moment, he set the target of breakthrough to attack the enemy from high altitude.
Sarang!
The breath was suspended, the mind was concentrated, the pain was endured, the drowsiness was endured, and the strength of both knees surged at the last moment. Dieka used all his strength to leap forward, making dangerous passes from Yang Jing, Tu Qingcang and Long Wu.
He dodged the attack, and he could even feel the howling wind the moment he passed by.
Fortunately, he escaped the attack of the three men. Dieka shot up into the sky and clenched his fist to attack. The explosive force gathered into his fist and bravely attacked Shalang's iron legs. In his mind, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat such an unknown guy.
Even if your own strength is greatly damaged!
However……
He misestimated the impact of pain and weakness on him. His previous full-out burst had sucked out part of his energy like a water pump. He also misestimated the surprise attack ability of Shalang, the captain of the Guards, who had full-out burst, especially
After such a long period of life and death experience!
Bang!! The fists and feet clashed in mid-air, with the same fierceness and strength, the same concentration of full strength, the same ferocity and madness. The terrible power surged in the opposite direction from the collision site at the same time, sweeping towards the limbs of the two men.
Shalang's body trembled violently, waves of tingling pain appeared on the soles of his feet, and a numb feeling spread all over his right leg. After a brief stagnation, he was violently thrown away, as if the force of the counterattack was so fierce that he had no control over his body.
He was so conceited that he couldn't control himself until the moment he landed on the ground, and he rolled out in a panic, bringing up bursts of dust.
After receiving the Human Emperor's blow head-on, Sha Lang truly felt the terror of the 'Emperor'. He was defeated miserably and in embarrassment, but he successfully blocked Dieka's attempt to break out of the encirclement from high altitude, which was equivalent to giving Dieka a
A fatal blow.
Dieka naturally knew the consequences of not being able to escape, so he had no time to think about anything else. The moment he landed, he suddenly jumped up again and tried to escape before Yang Jing and the others could react.
Unfortunately, the gap between expectations and reality is too big.
"Sha Lang, well done!" With an excited roar, Yang Jing's tungsten metal stick hit the ground hard, he held the end of the stick tightly, and used the momentum of the impact to rise up strongly, his feet together like cannonballs
The bombardment hit Dicka hard on the chest.
Poof! Unable to dodge, Diego received the kick firmly. Scarlet blood spurted out, his body lost balance, and he staggered back.
Long Wu seizes the opportunity tightly, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and appears on the retreating trajectory of Dieka with his strange body skills. His face is ferocious, his eyes are fiery, his expression is excited, a scream explodes on his tongue, and he gathers all his strength to violently
Then he attacked and rushed towards Diego's back.
Dieka tried his best to dodge, but the pain and dizziness were like ropes, tightly binding him, severely limiting his reaction speed.
In the end, Long Wu succeeded in hitting the target! The wild power was concentrated at one point and exploded. The impact shattered the bones in Diego's back on the spot, and most of his palm was inserted deeply into it.
At the same time, Tu Qingcang attacked with force, and the misty afterimage solidified instantly. The iron fist covered with spikes hit Dieka's lower abdomen almost at the same time. The powerful impact force broke through the skin and flesh and impacted the intestines in the body.
As if struck by lightning, Dieka was thrown away violently, like a kite falling with no strings.
Three consecutive impacts, three hits, three heavy injuries, Dieka... has reached the end!
"Ah!" Before Dieka could struggle to stand up, Yang Jing came at him again, stepped forcefully in front of him, and smashed the tungsten stick into the air, appearing above Dieka's head with unparalleled power.
The attack was wild and swift, and Diego was unable to dodge.
At this moment, unprecedented despair appeared in his eyes, and Diego finally smelled the breath of death.
Is it over? Is it...really...about to end...
He didn't believe it, let alone unwilling to do so, and felt aggrieved by defeat. If he hadn't been eager to track Di Cheng, if he hadn't made a careless mistake, if it hadn't been for the previous trap that had caused serious trauma to him, if...
At the moment of life and death, what flashed in Diego's mind was not the glory of the past, but the hatred for his mistakes.
Huh! Just when the tungsten stick was about to smash Diego's head, it stopped abruptly, just a few millimeters away from the top of his head. It stopped at the last moment, but the strong wind blew the scalp of Diego.
A subtle red blood mark appears.
Yang Jing maintained his offensive posture, holding the tungsten-gold stick high, and stayed on the spot, panting heavily, his scarlet blood eyes fixed on Diego who was in front of him... 'The King of Soldiers','
The emperor of the world'!
Diega was ready to be hit hard again, but the unexpected situation made him slightly dazed. He raised his eyelids, looked at Yang Jing with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Why stop, are you insulting me?"
Yang Jing slowly retracted the tungsten stick, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, picked up the scimitar not far away, and threw it at Dieka: "Save some dignity for you, Dieka, commit suicide."
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