The beatings on the field continued, and Dou Heng was already bruised and bruised all the time, but he insisted on refusing to fall down. The fire-type supernatural user seemed to have had the most fun, and he summoned a huge ball of fire and threw it at him fiercely, ready to kill him with one blow.
Dou Heng tried his best to dodge to the side, lying heavily on the ground and panting heavily. It was the first time he fell down after nearly an hour of unilateral beating, which shows how tenacious his character is.
He dodged, and the fireball inevitably hit the crowd behind him. However, the group of people that the fireball was aiming at had no intention of retreating at all, they were still stuck in place in a daze. The people around exclaimed, secretly thinking that these people are looking stupid, they can't even hide.
However, the facts soon proved that it was not that this group of people were stupid, but that they possessed superior strength and were not afraid of this fireball at all. Among the group of people, a tall, muscular young man stepped forward a few steps, facing the intensely hot fireball, and suddenly punched him. The fireball exploded under his bombardment, and the shattered sparks stuck to the young man's bare arms but couldn't burn his flesh at all, as if he was made of copper skin and iron bones.
The onlookers gasped in amazement. It was the first time they saw someone using pure physicality to collide with supernatural stunts without losing the wind, and they were very happy. The two supernatural beings were also confused by the boy's sudden intervention, and looked alert.
"Brother, how are you?" After smashing the fireball, Wang Tao walked up to Dou Heng, leaning over to pat him on the shoulder.
Dou Heng raised his eyes to look at him, there was no gratitude in the bottomless black pupils, only the fierceness that chilled people to the bone marrow. This is the look that only a wounded beast will have, hostile to everything, suspicious of everything, and guarded against everything. If anyone gets close, he will definitely kill that person at any cost!
Wang Tao was startled, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, it's hard to say. The man's eyes were terrible, and he felt as if he had done something wrong.
"Dou Heng, get up and fight again." Gong Lixin appeared at the right time and rescued Wang Tao who was about to petrify.
The young man's exquisite fair face came into view, and the fierce light in Dou Heng's eyes flashed, overflowing with a gentleness that even he himself did not notice. Dou Heng? He actually knows my name? Very inappropriate, such a thought jumped out of his mind, and he throbbed for a moment.
"Boss, get him a weapon. Ordinary people are at a disadvantage against supernatural beings with bare hands." Lingyin said crisply, then turned to look at Li Dongsheng, and said, "Take out my Mandarin Duck Saber and lend it to him. Let them know that we ordinary people are not vegetarians."
Tan Mingyuan, who had just returned from reporting the situation to Bao Long, could not help silently mourning for the two supernatural beings in the field when he heard what the aunt said. Damn~ A knife that is stained with mutated spider venom will kill you even if you scratch your skin! What's more, the person who uses the knife is the top-notch Dou Heng? The two of you are too unlucky, so please yourself!
Li Dongsheng nodded, turned his hand to call out the huge glass bottle, carefully took out the mandarin duck knife that had already been soaked in a faint blue, and handed it to Lingyin. The ring tone was handed over to his boss. She didn't dare to get close to that man, his aura was too terrifying.
"Here, go up and kill them!" Gong Lixin handed the knife in front of Dou Heng, patted him on the shoulder and urged him, and at the same time sent a trace of internal force into his body.
Tan Mingyuan heard Gong Shaote's light-hearted instructions, secretly wiped off a cold sweat, and wondered why he thought Gong Shaote was kind and simple back then? The eyes are out of the window!
The boy's hand lightly patted on the shoulder, maybe it was an illusion, Dou Heng felt that he was full of strength, and his cold heart gradually became hot. This feeling was very strange, which made him a little uneasy and a little confused. But under the gaze of the boy Wang Xu, he couldn't think too much. He took the Yuanyang Saber, stood up slowly, and turned to face the two supernatural beings.
As soon as he stood still, he knew that it was not an illusion just now, the young man actually gave him strength! His heart throbbed again for a moment, Dou Heng focused his eyes, and turned the knife in his hand in a fancy way with great agility, the faint blue light on the knife made people flustered. He is a natural killer. Although his physical fitness cannot compete with supernatural beings, as long as he has a weapon in his hand, he can use his advantages to the extreme.
Seeing Dou Heng rushing towards them, only an afterimage could be seen, the two supernatural beings finally knew why Dou Heng's nickname was 'Shadow Killer'. However, after beating him for more than an hour, it seems that he has already been beaten to the ground. Where does he get his strength now? At the moment when the two of them were stunned, Dou Heng had already come close, and the knife in his hand cut across the neck of the fire-type supernatural user.
The man reacted in time, backed up and dodged quickly, the tip of the knife brushed past his throat, bringing a trace of cold wind from the knife, making the man's heart constrict. A ball of flame condensed in his hand, and the man threw it fiercely at Dou Heng's face while stepping back.
Dou Heng didn't blink, and the momentum didn't slow down at all, and the fireball was split in half with a single swing of the blade. Before he was imprisoned, he was a top assassin trained by his family and was proficient in all weapons. This mandarin duck knife seemed to be in his hand, and its power was fully used by him, like an arm and a finger.
Da Liu and Ling Yin had serious expressions on their faces, and they kept a close eye on his every move, refusing to miss any of them. They didn't expect that there would be someone who could surpass them who had been carefully taught by Gong Shao, and they couldn't help feeling ashamed in their hearts. However, both of them were a bit confused. They were practicing martial arts halfway, so they were naturally incomparable with Dou Heng, who had received rigorous training since childhood.
It takes half a minute to condense a fireball when it is thrown, but in this half minute, Dou Heng has swung dozens of knives, and the knives almost missed the man's vitals, only scratching Clothes all over him. Just like the two of them deliberately tortured him when they could kill him, he also wanted to let them have a taste of being played with.
Another wind-type supernatural power user has already messed up, one after another, the wind blades are thrown towards Dou Heng without even looking at it. However, the wind-type supernatural beings in the base were already weak, and his attacks didn't even hit Dou Heng's shadow, so they were always a beat behind. Soon he had a splitting headache, his complexion was pale, and he had the sequelae of excessive consumption of abilities.
Dou Heng didn't even give him a glance out of the corner of his eye, he blindly attacked the fire element supernatural being who was very arrogant at first, but now very embarrassed. When he felt that he had played enough, he kicked the man to the ground, raised the knife in his hand and stabbed him hard at the throat. The man closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the arrival of the god of death. However, except for a tingling pain in the neck, the blood spattered three feet did not happen.
The man opened his eyes and looked at the star-studded night sky above his head, only to realize that he was not dead yet, the blade only scratched a layer of skin on his neck, but did not cut off his head. The man tremblingly touched a small wound on his neck, and thought bitterly in his heart: No matter how crazy you are Dou Heng, you will never dare to fight against the supernatural being. You wait! I will definitely make your life worse than death in the future!
In ecstasy, he ignored the cruel and merciless look in Dou Heng's eyes. It was too cheap to kill this person with a single knife. When Dou Heng saw the blue blade, he knew that the blade was poisonous, cut a little bit of skin, and let this person suffer to death in order to calm the hatred that kept clamoring in his heart.
Pulling out the blade embedded in the ground a few inches, Dou Heng looked down at the man expressionlessly. The man still wanted to stand up and fight again, but a heart-piercing, overwhelming pain came from his neck. At the same time, the flesh around the wound burned and melted inexplicably, and white puffs came out, with Thick smoke with a pungent fishy smell.
The flesh was still melting, and not long after, half of the man's body turned into a pool of thick and slippery blood, and he died bit by bit from severe pain and suffocation, unable to even moan, his shape was appalling. After a while, the other half of his body was completely turned into pus, and a disgusting stench spread in the air. The surrounding audience covered their noses one after another, looked at Dou Heng with terrified eyes, and thought vaguely in their hearts: the former overlord of the North District has returned!
Step by step, Dou Heng walked out of the pus and blood, and walked towards the wind-type power user who was kneeling aside and could no longer stand, with a piercing chill in his eyes.
"No! Don't kill me! I beg you!" the man begged tearfully, lying on the ground like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, how could he still have the slightest prestige at the beginning
Dou Heng raised the knife expressionlessly, not intending to let him go. At this moment, a steel needle roared towards Dou Heng's temple. Dou Heng hurriedly blocked with the horizontal knife, and the steel needle hit the knife with a crisp sound, forcing Dou Heng to take two steps back. At the same time, a man with a stern face and stern eyes slowly walked out of the crowd, and said with a half-smile, "You dare to touch my people? Dou Heng, are you impatient to live!?"
While talking, he spread out his palm, and condensed another steel needle that shone with cold light and was ready to go. This person is the team leader of the fifth group of supernatural powers in Long Snake Island, and the two people who died and one were injured in the field were his team members.
Dou Heng clenched the knife in his hand, looked back fearlessly, and did not flinch from the strong strength of the person who came. Seeing this, Gong Lixin looked at Tan Mingyuan. Tan Mingyuan understood, walked over with big strides, and said coldly, "Lemur, the rules of Long Snake Island are winners and losers, but there is no reason for anyone who loses to find their parents. Your team members can't even beat ordinary people. If you die, you deserve it!"
"What? Are you planning to cover him?" Lemur saw that the person who came was Tan Mingyuan, who was one level higher than himself, with a hesitant expression on his face.
"That's right. If you lose, you lose. If you stand up for them again, it will be shameful. Hurry up and go back to sleep!" Tan Ming taunted contemptuously, turned to look at Dou Heng, and pointed at the wind power that was limp on the ground The reporter said, "Look at him, he's almost scared to pee, don't you think it's a shame to kill such a person? Just let him go."
Dou Heng looked at Gong Lixin at the other end of the crowd, and saw that the young man was looking at him with his eyebrows frowned, his clear eyes were full of worry, Dou Heng's tense expression softened for a moment, and he slowly lowered his hand holding the knife. Seeing this, the lemur stared at him deeply with extremely cold eyes, then put away the steel needle in the palm, and dragged the team members on the ground to leave.
Tan Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that Dou Heng would actually listen to his advice and let that person go, which was nothing like his usual ruthless style. But seeing Dou Heng's next move, he showed a suddenly realized expression, and thought to himself that this kid was fascinated by Gong Shao, no wonder he changed his sex.
"Thank you." Dou Heng pursed his lips, walked up to Gong Lixin, and handed back the knife, with a trace of undetectable embarrassment in his deep and hoarse voice.
"No problem." Gong Lixin took the knife, returned it to Lingyin, and suggested in a very serious tone, "The two people who left just now have a grudge against you, you should act first and find an opportunity to kill them. Take this bottle of poison, you should be able to use it." After saying that, he handed over the bottle of poison he had prepared. In Long Snake Island Prison, ordinary people whose status is comparable to slaves are not allowed to own weapons, otherwise, Dou Heng would not be so embarrassed.
Tan Mingyuan looked at Gong Lixin twitchingly from the corner of his eyes, and shouted in his heart: Young Master Gong, I fucking admire you so much! Only you in the world can say such sinister and vicious words with such a pure and harmless expression! Compared with you, we vicious thugs are all scum!
Dou Heng's expression was tense, he took the poison a little stiffly, thanked him in a hoarse voice again, his deep eyes lingered on the young man's fair face for a few seconds, and then quickly moved away.
He didn't expect that besides being sharp and direct, the young man would also have such a vicious side, but he didn't look disgusting or chilling at all, on the contrary, he looked extraordinarily clean and pure, because even if he was bad, he was so righteous and unabashed. naked. The unattainable and unattainable feeling that brought him before miraculously disappeared at this moment, and the distance between the two seemed to be shortened a lot. This realization made him happy.
Lowering his eyelids, Dou Heng hid the gleam in his deep eyes, thanked Tan Mingyuan, and nodded slightly to the people behind Gong Lixin, his attitude was no longer guarded as before.
Gong Lixin smiled, cast a thoughtful glance at Gong Xiangyi who was staring at Dou Heng, and then led everyone away.