The clown Jason and the other members of the Blood Slaughter League stood there leisurely, all of them smiling happily and strangely, making people feel more and more uneasy...
Looking at the two fighting, the clown said with a sympathetic tone, "Tsk tsk, how naive...to actually want to find Eugene's flaws..."
In the blink of an eye, Song Jing and Youjin had made hundreds of moves correctly.
However, Liu Ying and the others did not feel any joy in their hearts, instead their faces became paler and paler.
That pervert played with Song Jing like a mouse from the beginning to the end, leaving a wound on Song Jing's body with every move with sharp fingers.
Each of the wounds almost pierced through the flesh and penetrated into the lungs. It was not fatal, but it was extremely painful, and life was worse than death...
In just a few minutes, Song Jing almost became a blood man!
No bloodstains can be seen on the black clothes, but the feet where he walked are already covered with bloodstains...
What made them even more desperate and unbelievable was that this perverted man had matched Song Jing's hundreds of tricks, yet he didn't even reveal the slightest bit of his true strength.
With gloomy eyes, Liu Ying struggled to get up, but in an instant he bent down again because of the severe pain, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he said shortly, "Quick! Stop Song Jing! This beast is clearly playing with people!"
However, at the moment Liuying's voice fell, there was a "poof-" and a creepy sound.
Song Jing's abdomen was caught off guard by Eugene's hand like a blade, and he almost fainted from the pain on the spot, but he straightened up quickly, letting the blood flow sideways, and rushed up again unsteadily...
However, at this moment, Song Jing was already at the end of his strength, and just as he made a move, the opponent repeated his tricks and attacked his lower abdomen...
"Enough!" Liu Ying's fists were almost crushed, and his eyes were scarlet.
The other team members also had red eyes, roaring to rush forward.
"Don't...don't come here..." Song Jing knew that even if other people came, he would die, so it was better for him to delay for a while, so he rushed towards Youjin again with all his strength.
This time, Eugene is no longer playing with him like a cat and a mouse, and his tricks are bloodthirsty and terrifying. Song Jing has almost no good meat on his body...
"Hey...is that the level? It's boring..."
Eugene muttered uninterestedly, a hint of boredom flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he pointed towards Song Jing's left chest with his fingers, expecting to penetrate Song Jing's heart in the next second.
"Team...captain...I'm sorry..." Song Jing took one last look at the captain and his beloved teammates deeply, his eyes full of apology.
The dense clouds in the sky rolled more violently, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and everyone's eyes were dead silent...
At this moment, a woman's enchanting voice suddenly came from the howling wind—
"Boy in black, attack him at Yunmen, Zhongfu, Qihu..."
Song Jing's mind was already groggy at this moment, but he still retained the last sliver of clarity, the indignation that he was unwilling to die like this.
When this voice suddenly fell into his ears, he subconsciously relied on the last bit of strength to attack the three acupoints that the man mentioned...
"Ah—" a cry of pain.
But it didn't come from Song Jing, but from Eugene's perverted mouth.
As if in some great pain, Eugene covered his shoulders and took several steps back. Song Jing escaped the fatal blow just like that.