Cold sweat broke out on Huang Wanwan's back, and the sight of those blood-gold eyes pierced into his mind like fangs, like a rabbit that was frightened when it saw a snake. Fortunately, the stinging pain in his ankle made him on the verge of disappearing.
His consciousness came back, and his many years of experience in the underworld made him stab the beast's neck with the knife in his hand. Unexpectedly, he shook his head and bit Huang Baiwan's knife-holding hand so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly -
There was no sound. Huang Baiwan looked at the knife in his hand and almost forgot to breathe: only half of the knife was left, and the teeth-mark-shaped fracture was shining with cold light. It was neat and sharp, and it could almost be used as a saw regardless of the thickness.
!
"This... what on earth is..." Huang Baiwan looked at the strange scene in front of him and felt that he was dreaming. This was undoubtedly caused by the mouth of the monster in front of him, and if he hadn't been so frightened that he had stopped
If you start, you will be the one bitten!
However, before he could recover from his fear, the beast began to exert force in a strange way: He straightened up his waist and back, got down on all fours, like a snake and a wolf, and used an unstoppable force with an unstoppable force.
The force shook Huang Wanwan's feet away, and then like a jackal that successfully feinted, he ran away chewing something in his mouth, hunched over and grinding his teeth, staring at Huang Wanwan slowly pacing on the ring.
.
He grinned: there was nothing in his mouth.
Then he ran on all fours, jumped, and approached Huang Baibai from the side and behind. Huang Baibai subconsciously waved the hand holding the knife towards the monster, and the monster used his hand to hold the hand holding the broken knife.
He slapped it away, and the sound of broken bones was heard immediately. The broken knife came out of his hand, and Huang Wanwan's only support was no longer there. The monster pounced on Huang Wanwan's intact hand again, opening its sharp-edged hand.
toothy mouth——
There was no pain. He held the hand in his mouth and ran away again. Huang Baiwan stared at his hand: only the arm was still on his body, and the cut was as neat as if it had been cut by the sharpest knife in the world. It could even be seen
To the pulsating blood vessels and flowing blood inside... flowing blood?
The blood was still stirring in the blood vessels, as if the palms and wrists were still connected to their original positions, as if they had just seen the section through some means. The monster walked leisurely to the sidelines with his trophy in his mouth.
, then, he began to chew——
The blood in Huang Wanwan's arms spurted out!
"Ah...ah..." The completely incomprehensible sight in front of him broke Huang Baiwan's tense nerves, and he uttered completely unintelligible murmurs. But his soliloquy could not cover up the monster's cry.
Sound: His human limbs and face showed pure joyful emotions, chewing and devouring the severed hand, and making a soul-breaking cry - this special cry seems to be "feeled" by only a few people.
:
It was a chilling and terrifying sound that was a mixture of the neighing of a horse and the roar of an ape. It was absolutely impossible for human vocal cords to produce it!
The stab wound left on the abdomen healed and restructured at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly leaving only a shallow mark.
He was craving for more: that hand could not withstand a few chews. He jumped on the rope, supported his body on all fours like a cat, played and teased his prey, and slowly moved towards Huang Baiwan.
Approaching!
"You...you, don't...come..."
Liquid leaked from Huang Baiwan's pants, and his brain began to lose control. He just wanted to resist instinctively, but he couldn't take his eyes away from the beast's vertical pupils.
He pounced—
"Don't come over here!"
A huge amount of quicksand quickly came from all directions, turning into a huge wave and rushing towards the beast! The beast opened his mouth with an angry look, and the entire wave opened a hole like a megalodon tooth! No matter how much quicksand it wants, it will
The hole was patched up, but it disintegrated the moment it came into contact with the hole! The beast stretched out its sharp claws towards its prey, and quicksand poured out from the ground to trap its arm, but it was slapped to pieces by the other claw.
!
He continued to move towards the prey, and a powerful scolding hit him in the head from a distance, "Beast!"
This familiar voice seemed to awaken his remaining rationality, and that moment of hesitation finally gave the quicksand an opportunity: they continued to cover the monster's limbs, climbing up his body and holding him firmly.
Wrapping it up, leaving only the area above the neck. When the monster was about to fight back, an old man climbed onto the ring quickly and stuffed a black bag that looked like it contained liquid into the monster's mouth.
Chewing subconsciously, the bag broke apart in his mouth, and a trace of red seeped out of the corner of his mouth. The eyes gradually dimmed, and a trace of dark green appeared.
"Can't you even remember me?!" the old man scolded sternly. Jiang Yan barely recognized this vague figure and said intermittently, "Lin...Old..."
Lin breathed a sigh of relief, took out another black plastic bag from his pocket, pulled out a tube and handed it to Jiang Yan's mouth. "Quick, drink this."
Watching Jiang Yan's eyes gradually regain clarity, the sand covering him slowly disintegrated. He stumbled and fell on Lin, who was carrying him and said impatiently, "Don't let me, an old man, carry him."
You, get up." Jiang Yan stood up unsteadily, with only confusion on his face.
Lin stared into his eyes solemnly, which made his back a little hairy. After a long time, Lin breathed a sigh of relief, patted his shoulder and said:
"You've finished your work, go ahead."
"Ah, um, um." Jiang Yan's brain seemed to have not returned to normal operation. He took the clothes handed over by Liu Sha and put them on his body, and left the ring with empty steps. The iron arms that came along the way held Jiang Yan, and the two
Under the horrified gaze of the audience, the man left the boxing ring along the way he came.
"Oh my God, Iron Arm, what is that fallen there? A crow? One that big?"
"...That's a person, Li Boli...are you hungry?"
"...I don't seem very hungry."
The two of them gradually drifted away during this question and answer. Lin turned around and glanced at Huang Baibai who was lying in the corner: He could no longer move amid the blood on the ground, his eyes almost popped out and there was no chance to close them again.
Already.
"..." That's all, dying with eyes closed is the best punishment for him. Lin smoothed his beard and looked at Tallulah in the dark corner. The foreigner dressed as a noble bowed to the old man.
, the old man snorted coldly, "Longmen is not the place you should come."
"I know - it's just that people are a little nostalgic after all." Tallulah smiled, "I will leave, leave immediately. Although not now, but... I will see you later."
After saying that, Tallulah turned and left. As she passed the ring, she whispered seriously to the old man, "...I hope there can be a better solution to this matter, for everyone."
Tallulah's footsteps gradually left. The Rat King looked at the broken knife that was shaking on the ground and looked around the corner.
"How long will you continue to hide?"
"Oh, you finally noticed it." A young man wearing a hat walked out with a smile.
Walton took off his hat and bowed to the Rat King:
"Black Steel International, I would like to pay my respects to you, Mr. Lin."