The bone wiped the blood from his face, "You can't even kill me, let alone kill that guy."
"I will kill you this time!" Long legs attacked again. His speed was abnormally fast and his strength was amazing. It made the bones unable to parry the opportunity and could only dodge hastily. The injuries on his body dragged down his movements, and in the end he was hit by a long leg where he was injured.
"How?" Long legs narrowly smiled: "It feels uncomfortable to be defeated, right?"
"You haven't beat me yet!" Bone endured the pain and tore a strip of cloth from his clothes with his teeth.
"Your bones have been worn out, and bandages are of no avail. Don't you have this common sense—" Long-legged shook his head, his tone like a teacher trying to correct a student's mistakes.
Bone didn't answer him. He quickly wrapped the bandage around the palm of his right hand. Instead of using a bandage to tie the wound, the general used a dagger to firmly fix it on his right hand.
The long legs laughed loudly: "Are you crazy, your right arm is dead, what's the use of tying a dagger to your right hand? You should get your left hand"
"The left hand needs to be used to block," the bone's voice is hard as iron, "it is used to protect the heart. This is the most basic common sense of fighting."
"Hey," Long Legs said disdainfully, "What fighting skills do you care about when you die? You, a member of the special forces, are not as good as a gangster who fights on the street."
The bone raised his stiff right arm, and the huge pain made him feel like he had experienced the pain of broken bones again. But the sharp military dagger pointed straight at the heart of the long legs. "My entire arm is a weapon."
Long legs sneered and said: "You are really crazy, whether a broken arm is tied with a knife or a broken arm."
"I'm crazy? Maybe. But I'm going to kill you completely this time. This is not a sensational trick, but an ordinary trick. I will quickly attack your left side because you are used to attacking with your right foot. So the center of gravity is always supported on your left foot. If you slow down a little bit or shrink back a little bit hesitantly, my entire dagger will pierce your eyes."
Long legs roared: "Who would tell the opponent how to attack him in a desperate duel! Don't use psychological warfare against me! It doesn't work!"
"I did what I said." The bone's voice was as hard as his own will.
"I'll kill you, if you dare to rush up, I'll kill you!" Long legs were a little hoarse.
"I don't care." As he said, the bones rushed past like an arrow from the string.
The long leg panicked and raised his right leg to attack. The bones blocked his right leg with his left arm, and then straightened his right arm. The long leg wanted to move back, and the center of gravity was too late to shift. Wearing long-legged eyes.
"No, impossible! You can't beat me! I have suffered so much, how can I be defeated by you?!" The long legs shook twice and knelt in front of the bones. The opening of the dagger flashed with crackling blue electric currents. Bone glanced inward, and couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. His long-legged body was full of modified steel and wires. He was a human being.
"It's ridiculous," Long legs said intermittently. "This is all my master did." His voice gradually weakened, like a semiconductor that was about to run out of power. "He transformed me into a machine, a machine"
He roared and stood up, but his bones didn't give him a chance to fight back. The dagger pierced again and stirred back and forth in the wire. After a few seizures with his long legs, he fell to the ground and couldn't move anymore. . He opened his eyes wide and kept repeating the words "ridiculous, ridiculous" in his throat, like a stuck tape.
Bone walked over and tried his pulse, making sure that the long leg was really dead this time. He sat down next to the long-legged corpse, not knowing whether he should cry or laugh.
He won, but there was no feeling of joy at all. He uttered a beastly roar at the magnetic levitation camera above his head: "Is this what you want to see? Is this what you want to see?".
The magnetic levitation camera faithfully feeds back close-ups of the facial expressions of the bones to the big screen in the Daily Hall.
The long-legged owner exhaled tremblingly. He put all his property on Qi Han's death fighter bones. If the bones hadn't reversed the battle with his extraordinary courage, he would really be killed by his long legs.
He wiped the cold sweat that kept coming out of his face, and smiled as cold frost Qi Han as his face: "Congratulations, Island Master Qi—"
"Fuck off!" Qi Han cursed angrily: "Don't let me see you again on Paradise Island, or I will tear your face off."
"Yes, yes!" The long-legged owner hurriedly bowed back. He knew that the road to cheating Qi Han had been completely ruined, but at least he hadn't lost yet. No matter what the process is, the long legs are still killed by bones, and his fortune will increase exponentially. He is now a top rich man, and he won't come to Paradise Island anymore. What is Qi Han after leaving Paradise Island? Thinking of this, the long-legged owner couldn't help but sneer.
Qi Han didn't notice the last expression of the long-legged owner. He focused all his attention on his death fighter bones.
"Announce the result of the game." Qi Han said to Awang next to him.
Awang stunned, "Master, it hasn't passed 12 midnight, is it a bit early to announce now?"
Qi Han frowned and said, "Of course I know it’s a bit early to announce, but look at the state of bones. There is no genetic medicine, and he does not cherish physical strength. How can he fight Luo Ye? If Luo Ye finds him, I will lose. Undoubtedly. Didn't you see that some of the VIPs below have regretted betting on us?".
Awang nodded, "I'll announce it immediately." He walked to the stage and cleared his throat, "Dear guests, I am honored to announce to you that this death contest is over and the winner is-Bones!"
Most of the distinguished guests below all breathed a sigh of relief. "I won, I won."
"Hold on." Tang Wan stood up from the VIP box. "Today is not over yet. My death fighter is not dead. How can you announce the winner?"
Ngawang was speechless. He didn't dare to confront Tang Wan head-on, so he had to look at Qi Han as if asking for help.
Qi Han put on a smile and said grimly: "Wan'er, your death fighter has been out of the game all the time, and no one has been killed. This is a negative game. Not disqualifying him from the game is already saving you face. "
Tang Wan sneered and said bluntly: "I don't want your face, and my death fighter did not have a negative game. He killed a death fighter with a gun privately. Although the camera did not record it, the people present were not fools. , You can see it all."
Qi Han pursed his lips, he didn't expect Tang Wan to suddenly become so stiff, it was obvious that he was targeting him. "Wan'er, if you are gambling, you can rest assured. I won't be embarrassed by Luo Ye. I'm just disqualifying him from the competition. Secondly, I will refund all bets for Luo Ye."
Tang Wan continued to say tit-for-tat: "No matter what you say, you just can't disqualify Luo Ye. He doesn't have a negative game."
Seeing that Tang Wan was so tough, Qi Han couldn't help but sneered and said, "Really? Ask the people present, who will testify for you?" He glanced around with majesty, and no one dared to speak, he said triumphantly. : "This is Paradise Island—"
"I'll testify for Miss Tangwa." Prince Jafard stood up calmly. "Arab Yin is definitely not a negative game. He killed a person who didn't follow the rules."
When Qi Han saw Prince Jaffard, the expression on his face suddenly softened, "His Royal Highness, I have already said that disqualification of Luo Ye from the competition will not affect your property, and all your bets will be intact. Move back." In this way, he is still a winner, but only a little bit less.
Prince Jaffard looked at him contemptuously, "If Xiongyin loses, Miss Tangwa and I will have your money, but if Xiongyin hasn't lost, you have no right to interrupt the game."
Qi Han gritted his teeth, "You are a noble Saudi prince, but this is not a desert, but a paradise island. I hope you can respect the rules of the island."
"Island Master Qi means that you are the rules of Paradise Island." Tang Wan didn't leave Qi Han at all.
Qi Han suppressed his anger, "I didn't mean that, Wan'er." He changed the subject, "At least most of the VIPs here hope that the game is over."
Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes!" "Our time is all money!" "The Lord Qi has won, and his death fighter has killed so many people, so he deserves to win."
Tang Wan laughed, "Should you use the number of people to press me down? Tell you Qi Han, it's useless. The death match is not about the number of killers, but who can survive. The game is clearly not over, none of you have the right to survive. Suspend."
"The island is mine." Qi Han said hostilely. He didn't care whether he would offend the Saudi prince, he seemed to keep his wealth.
"Yes, the island belongs to you, but the port terminal belongs to me." Tang Wan smiled cruelly, "Oh, I forgot, I gave the terminal to Prince Jaffard."
Prince Jaffard bowed slightly to Tang Wan, "Thank Miss Tangwa for her generosity. I have ordered the guards to take over the port in an all-round way, and on the outskirts of the island, there are American ships and guns, without my order. Any ship that leaves Tenyu Island will be regarded as hostile. It is up to me to decide whether to leave or stay here."
As soon as these words came out, the VIPs immediately turned into ants on the hot pot. The paradise island is Qi Han’s true nature, but the way to leave the paradise island is controlled by Prince Jafard and Tang Wan, even if they can be on the island. What about winning money? If you can't live without the island, the money is useless!
"We support the continuation of the game!" "Yes! Support the continuation of the game!" "Qi Han cannot prevent Luo Ye from winning!"
Qi Han's face was earth-colored, and suddenly he felt that the end was approaching.