Hearing the sound of the vines, the long legs poked out their heads cautiously and saw that the bones were pulling on the vines, climbing vigorously. "Ha, you are really fateful, but it doesn't matter. I always like to help others, so let me send it off again." As he said, Long Legs picked up the dagger and slashed towards the vine.
In the Hall of the Sun, Qi Han grabbed the long-legged owner by the neck and asked in a low voice: "Don't you say you can rest assured with 10,000 people?".
The owner of the long-legged face was scared, "This, this must be a small problem, the long-legged will obey my orders and let the bones win."
Qi Han pushed him to the ground, threateningly said: "If my death fighter loses, I will throw you into the volcano and roast you alive." He wanted to go further and looked up at Prince Jaffard. He and Tang Wan were looking at them condescendingly in the VIP box on the second floor, and then temporarily let go of the long-legged owner.
The long-legged owner got up tremblingly, staring at the screen nervously, praying for a miracle.
The long legs still kept cutting the vines, seeing that the bones were not good, loosened the vines, grabbed the rocks, and crawled towards the ledge.
"Heh," Long-legged laughed: "You are more difficult to deal with than other death fighters, not bad, and I will be very proud of killing you."
The bone held his breath, did not speak, but firmly grasped the stone. As long as he is slightly distracted, he may fall into the abyss behind him.
Suddenly, the thin rock shale under his feet cracked and cracked. With the help of his arm, he struggled to find a new support point. He aimed at the young sapling growing out of the narrow rock seam below.
He grabbed the sapling, but it slid down his palm like a lover who could not bear the enthusiasm. Fortunately, at the last moment, his feet found a firm point of support again, and then he climbed up the cliff in a hurry.
"Not bad, not bad!" The long legs stood in front of him like a compass, applauding at him. "Sure enough, he was born in special forces!"
It is impossible to make a surprise attack. Bones then realized that he was out of breath, as if he had been running for a long time. The heart was beating frantically, and his arms trembled because of the thrill that he had just experienced.
It was not his body that gave him the most headache. His dagger had fallen off from his hand when he was dizzy just now, and he is now holding it in his long-legged hand. Bones straightened his body as hard as he could, "I am not a member of the special forces." As a death fighter, he didn't want to discredit his troops. "I'm just a death row prisoner."
"Yes," Long Legs played with the military dagger in his hand with interest. "If your companions knew you were reduced to this way, what would they think of you? I really want to know why you were a death row prisoner? Fucked your chief's wife?"
The bone felt that his muscles were twitching uncontrollably. He could not tolerate the insults of his long legs to his beloved. "I became a death row because I killed more than 30 bastards like you, and now I am going to kill another one."
"Oh," Long Legs laughed wanton, "just kidding, how come you get angry so easily."
"I don't want to joke with the dead." Bones clenched his fists secretly, his eyes looking for the weakness of his long legs.
"You know? The hall is full of pigs' heads now, and they are eagerly looking forward to the duel between us." Long legs pointed at the flying camera flying above their heads and said: "Is it clear that almost all the cameras are gathered? Here, it means that only a few of us are still alive. I guess when I pushed you down, my master was about to have a heart attack, hahahaha."
"Why?" Bone wondered, "What does your master have to do with me?!"
"Of course it has nothing to do with you," the long-legged mouth sneered, "but your master is Qi Han, the owner of Paradise Island, and my master wants to cheat him. My master asked me to hold on to the end, and then pretend If you can't beat you and lose the game, so he can take the opportunity to get acquainted with the powerful-I promised." He shrugged.
"What?" Bone looked at him suspiciously, "You just die so willingly?"
"Of course not," Long legs smiled slyly, "I'm a criminal, a badass, he actually believed me stupidly, hahaha—" Before he finished laughing, he lifted his long legs and pointed towards the bones. Kicked over his knee.
The bones calmly avoided the attack of the long legs. But this small platform is not suitable for defense. He has no retreat.
"My master is absolutely unscrupulous for this moment," the military dagger in the long-legged hand kept poking, pushing the bones back to the edge of the cliff again. "You don't know what he did to me—" he The expression on his face was distorted, as if he was referring to something that made him extremely painful, "Sometimes I think he is the heinous criminal. It is him who should be thrown into the deathmatch on this isolated island! He put all the money All bet on you to win, haha, I want him to lose, and the loser will be ruined!" The dagger he wielded arbitrarily swept across the bone's arm, and blood suddenly flowed out.
"Very good," Bone didn't even look at the wound. "I don't like someone letting water go. Let's fight dignifiedly." He was short, avoiding a long-legged horizontal kick and punching quickly at the same time. Hit the long-legged knee.
Long legs wobbly stand unsteadily.
The bone did not give him a chance, a tiger step rushed up, knocking out the dagger in the long-legged hand, and his arms were firmly locked in his throat.
The long legs struggled desperately, like a cat being pushed into the sink. There was a vague and resentful roar from his throat.
"Don't worry, your master is determined to lose. I won't win." There was no sneer in Bone's eyes. "None of us will win." After speaking, he broke the neck of the long leg and just listened. With a click, the long legs collapsed to the ground like a puddle of ooze.
Bone picked up his military dagger and sat down on the cold ground. He has never felt so exhausted, nor has he felt so desperate. His eyes were blankly looking at the dark sky, and he shouted, "What are you waiting for?"
The rock echoed his voice, passing his question back to his ears. That Luo Ye, when will he wait to end his life
In the Hall of the Sun, the long-legged owner was greatly relieved. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smirk: "Island Master Qi, you see, I'll just say 10,000, don't worry."
"Go away!" Qi Han gave him a disgusted look. "If it weren't for my death fighter, I'm afraid your death fighter would have been killed by your death fighter. Would you dare to tell me ten thousand peace of mind?!" Qi Han wanted to continue cursing, but saw everyone's eyes regroup on the big screen.
He turned his head and saw on the big screen, the long legs behind the bones slowly stood up. "He, didn't he have his neck broken?!"
Long-legged smile, "special soldier, what are you waiting for?"
The bone shook violently, and he jumped up like a conditioned reflex, with a military dagger guarding his chest.
"What are you waiting for?" Long legs repeated his question, and moved his neck by the way, "Waiting for your own death?"
"How could you?! I obviously—" The bone stared at him tightly, as if looking at a monster.
"I said, I want my master to lose the game," the long-legged body became taller, and he was simply looking down at the bones. "You can't appreciate my firm mood."
For a moment, Bone felt that his skills were rusty, and he allowed the long legs to survive. But he soon understood that the problem was not his own. The long legs do not look taller, but really become bigger. Before he was only one head taller than bone, now he is at least two heads taller.
The long legs shook his head, and there was a metallic sound at the joints.
Even the speed of the long legs became too fast to see clearly. The moment the bone stood up, the long-legged foot hit his right shoulder with a heavy weight. Suddenly the bones felt extremely difficult and laborious to breathe. He heard the sound of his bones breaking. When he recovered his mind to observe the source of his pain, he found that the bloody bone had been twisted and deformed, poking out from his previous wound.
The bone wanted to stand up, but his long leg kicked him in the back, causing him to fall to the ground again, as if his internal organs were about to shift.
"How? How does it taste?" Long legs asked with a grin.
"Pediatrics." The bone spat out broken teeth and blood.
Long legs smiled and said, "Then give you some real colors!" As he said, he accumulated strength and stomped on the bones on the ground.
The bones rolled, and would have escaped the heavy blow of the long legs. The hard rock on the ground was torn apart by the long legs, forming a crater like a meteorite impact.
"Good roll, special soldier!" Long legs sneered, lifting his feet to recharge again.
Bone panting heavily, dodged back and forth again and again, looking at the potholes on the ground, he couldn't believe that this was a power that a human could use. For him, who has experienced countless life and death tests, this is simply an unreal nightmare. He was thinking quickly about the way to deal with long legs, but he couldn't think of any way at all.
"I had a great time," Long legs pressed hard, pushing the bones to the cliff again, "but I don't want to waste any more time, kill you, and I have to kill another guy, so I can catch up to the celebration dinner. So goodbye, special soldier." As he said, he charged his feet into the air at the same time, and then fell heavily. The huge force caused the cliff to burst, and the fragmented rock rolled down into the abyss.
The bones resisted the severe pain, jumped up, grabbed the arms of the long legs, and the long legs turned pale with shock, fearing that the bones would lead him to the abyss, and hurriedly hit the bones while backing back.
After the bone landed safely, he released his long legs and retreated to the side to a safe area.
"You still don't give up?" Long legs were irritated by his persistence.
The bone wiped the blood from his face, "You can't even kill me, let alone kill that guy."