At this moment, Demon Lord's voice sounded, "Let him fight!"
"What?" Wang Yunhai just thought he heard wrongly.
"I said let him!"
"If you don't get beaten to death even if you get punched again, you will die of pain! I won't do it!"
"Little bastard, you've rebelled, you've betrayed me, hurry up, I'm using my sutra to gather the poison into my chest, one hit is just right."
"Then, let him spank you, okay?"
"Depend on!,,"
At this time, only Wang Yunhai and Demon Lord could still joke.
Davold is very good at the right swing, and the right swing and the right uppercut are his most proficient tricks.
"Die!" shouted.
Davold struck with a heavy punch. He found that Wang Yunhai did not dodge and only jumped a little. However, he did not think much about it. This heavy punch hit trees and walls everywhere, and Wang Yunhai would be hit in the heart if he jumped.
, if he was punched like this, his heart would burst and he would die, which would have the same effect as being hit on the head.
Davold struck with all his strength. Due to the excessive force, Davold's face was a little deformed. This grinning posture easily made the audience feel the terrifying lethality of this punch, but Wang Yunhai did not dodge.
Instead, he jumped up, as if to welcome Davold's fatal punch. All the audience could already imagine Wang Yunhai being hit by this punch, vomiting blood and dying, and some timid audience members covered their faces with their hands.
into his own eyes.
But the most worrying thing happened after all. Davold's punch hit Wang Yunhai right in the heart. There was a muffled sound from Rufengge, and Wang Yunhai spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which hit Davold.
De's head and face were full, and the huge fist force rushed Wang Yunhai's thin body onto the rope. Wang Yunhai fell from the fence, and then knelt on the ring with a "pop", and then couldn't hold back on the ring.
Coughing up blood!
Watching a living person die painfully in front of you is an extremely terrifying thing in itself and does not need any modification at all.
The audience watched Wang Yunhai cough up a large amount of blood in pain. This pain before death infected their nerves. Seeing Wang Yunhai's uncomfortable expression, some people were so frightened that they unconsciously put all their fingers in.
In his own mouth.
Wang Yunhai was dead. Davold raised his hands and roared to the sky, as if to declare that there was only one word to fight against the world's strongest man. "Death!"
Jia Xiaolin crossed his legs and leisurely picked up a large glass of red wine beside him. This was already his sixth glass. He was about to have a good taste of the last glass, but he raised his hand
The hand that picked up the cup was frozen in mid-air,,!
Wang Yunhai seemed to have vomited all his blood, and he slowly stood up from the ring!
It’s so unbelievable. Is this Wang Yunhai made of iron? Even if he is made of iron, Davold will beat him to pieces.
Davold took a step forward and swung another big swing fist with his left arm. There was nothing in this world that his big swing fist couldn't solve.
But the punch was stuck. The Demon Lord returned to Wang Yunhai's body, used his spiritual power again, and cooperated with Taoist boxing skills to cut off Davold's punch from halfway. Taoist boxing skills have always focused on leveraging force.
Hit hard, the last one comes first. If the opponent punches you, half the punch will come first.
The road is blocked, and his strength cannot be used. At the same time, a lot of energy will be saved. Wang Yunhai has just recovered from the poison, and his physical and spiritual energy will definitely drop significantly. At this time, if he wants to forcibly intercept Davold's punch, he can only
Stop him before he reaches full strength.
Davold didn't expect that his boxing champion Yunhai could actually block him, and was surprised. How could this skinny monkey-like Chinese still have such strength after being beaten like this? It's simply unbelievable that he has such a powerful weapon.
Survival ability, could he be the messenger of the Lord and the descendant of the God of War?
Soon Davold once again confirmed his suspicion. Wang Yunhai, who had been beaten almost to death, fought back violently. After several exchanges, he was beaten all over his body. He had to admit that if it weren't for his physical condition,
He is extremely strong. If it had been another foreigner, he would have been defeated long ago.
Seeing that this series of blows had little effect on Davold, Wang Yunhai muttered in his heart, "Brother Zun, it's not an option to continue beating him like this. We won't be able to defeat him, and maybe he will be exhausted to death instead."
..”
"Well, after we were poisoned, his strength decreased, so we had to look for his weaknesses."
"Weakness?" Wang Yunhai has two moves that are specifically designed to target weak points, the two dragons fighting for the pearl and the vaginal kick, which can be regarded as Wang Yunhai's special skills. "Insert the eye, kick the crotch, which one do you choose, Brother Zun?"
"Damn! I am so wise and powerful, of course I use both moves at the same time!"
The Demon Lord didn't want to gouge out Davold's eyes, but it was okay to mess with his eyes and prepare him for the next move to lift his vaginal leg and hit it successfully.
The Demon Lord quickly struck Davold with a five-finger slap in the eyes, and then used his leg to kick Davold in the crotch. Unexpectedly, this kick missed and was blocked by Davold's knee. It was no coincidence.
Coincidentally, it turned out that Davold's eyes hurt, and his legs naturally retracted and clamped due to conditioned reflex, just in time to block the demon king's move to tease his vaginal legs.
The Demon Lord failed to succeed with one strike, but Wang Yunhai made a discovery.
Demon Lord just swept over with his leg, and with a snap, Wang Yunhai noticed that Davold was baring his teeth, "Demon Lord, if you hit the inside of his leg, it will hurt."
"Oh?" The Demon Lord didn't hesitate. Before Davold's eyes recovered, he aimed his legs at the inner side of Davold's thighs and struck out quickly.
At this time, in the second round, the bell rang.
The two players returned to their respective corners to rest, but Davold moved slowly and his face was distorted. Some people noticed that his legs were shaking and he seemed to be unable to support himself.
"He's finished."
The Demon Lord sat down and saw the way Davold was walking. If the bell hadn't rang just now, he would have knelt down on the ring after receiving a few more kicks.
At this time in the audience, Brother Kun squeezed in from outside the court and approached Wang Yunhai, "Brother Wang, you fought well in the first round, why did you have to be beaten hard by him in the second round before you fought back?
"
"I was beaten so hard by him? When I came out to run around in the world, he wasn't even born yet."
"Damn! You are awesome!" Of course Brother Kun knew what Wang Yunhai meant, "Brother Wang, just ask if you need anything. Although we are not locals, the brothers I brought are all ruthless characters. Moreover, I am here
You have invested a lot in your life, and it is natural to protect my investment."
"Thanks, I can handle it myself."
"That's it, brother Wang, my name is Lu Kun, from Beijincheng, Qilong Pavilion, we are just under the stage."
"Well, okay!" Demon Lord's attention returned to Davold. The skin on Davold's inner thighs began to have blue and red spots starting from the menstrual period. This is the blood spot oozing out from the damaged internal muscles. Generally, there are such spots.
This phenomenon means that the muscle damage has been very serious, and the pain is also very uncomfortable. "Let's see how long you can endure it?" Demon Lord took advantage of this gap to practice Qi training again, so that the spiritual energy can be used as much as possible.
Restore more.
The sixth glass of red wine in Jia Xiaolin's hand in the box was frozen in his hand. Under such circumstances, Wang Yunhai could not be beaten to death. Davold, who was brought back with three million US dollars, turned out to be a waste. If he lost in the last round,
, his banker will pay an astronomical figure, this consequence is unbearable, Jia Xiaolin's face turned cold, he must not let this situation happen, Jia Xiaolin immediately signaled to Mei Zi, asking her to follow his instructions and arrange the action immediately.
At the beginning of the third round, Davold reluctantly stood up and walked a few steps. The Demon Lord could see from experience that Davold's fighting spirit had completely disappeared. It seemed that the hero was afraid of illness. It was true that the Demon Lord was preparing.
When he let go to attack, a familiar breath came, "Wumen, is that kid here again?"
The Demon Lord looked in the direction of the breath. On the edge of the second floor, he saw the boy hiding his body. However, it seemed that he was not coming towards him, but from another direction in the field. The Demon Lord was only in the middle stage of Qi refining.
With his strength, it can be said that he is quite afraid of this Wumen person!
Before the Kunlun War, Demon Lord's killing of him was like squeezing an ant to death. Now it is really different. It is not clear whether this boy is an enemy or a friend. According to Demon Lord's opinion, the probability of this boy being an enemy is relatively high.
Xiao, because he was quite weak when they met for the first time. He used Tingting to test his approximate strength. At that time, if he had malicious intentions, he could just attack directly. Then there is another direction he is concerned about.
What?
The Demon Lord became curious and showed his spiritual consciousness. He saw that there was a secret ladder on the upper part of the box, and several people were hiding inside. These people had guns in their hands, and the target turned out to be him!
The Demon Lord was greatly shocked. He then looked at the mysterious man from the Wumen. The man seemed to have noticed that Wang Yunhai was looking at him. He turned back and glanced at Wang Yunhai. Their eyes met and the mysterious man nodded slightly.
, the meaning couldn’t be more obvious, leave these people to me!