The Dark King

Chapter 145: Am I stupid or are you stupid?

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Hearing his words, the face of the obese middle-aged man changed slightly. He wanted other people to grab all the food distributed today and prevent Du Dian from eating, and then let other people take turns to consume Du Dian's spirit at night to prevent him from sleeping. When Du Di'an's energy is exhausted, he can be easily abolished without any effort, and he can be played with. Unexpectedly, these two jailers have unexpected problems.

There was a ruthless look in his eyes. Although he was annoyed that the two jailers meddled in their own business, he was not afraid, not to mention a scarred child, even a strong wolf, he would dare to pounce on it and bite a few times.

"Let's start." The jailer who knew Du Dian said with a smile: "If there is no winner, both of you can eat dirt."

The obese middle-aged man took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the straw mat. Although the bitten place on his foot was painful, but when he was actually facing the battle, he was able to restrain himself and walked steadily towards Du Dian step by step. come over.

Du Dian leaned on the iron cage, his brows were frowning due to the dull pain all over his body, watching the fat middle-aged man slowly approaching, he suddenly raised his head and said to the jailer behind him: "Can I admit defeat?"

The jailer smiled and said: "Little guy, you'd better not disappoint me, everyone is watching, don't worry, this fat pig dare not kill you, we are the only ones who can execute you scum!"

The obese middle-aged man squeezed his fists and said with a smirk: "Boy, the person you should beg for mercy is Lao Tzu, call 'ancestor', I will give you less punch!"

Du Dian retracted his gaze, sighed, and murmured: "Unfortunately, I don't want such a stupid offspring like you."

"You're looking for death!" The fat middle-aged man's face twitched, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, but he was not irritated and careless. In this prison, he knew the roles of the people who could come in. He immediately took a deep breath, aimed at the injured Dudian's shoulder, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly raised his foot and swept out.

Whoosh!

The foot wind roared, and the momentum was great.

Du Dian stared at him coldly, like a tiger bowed on the ground, watching the foot sweep, and raised his arm slightly.

Seeing him raise his arm, the fat middle-aged man's kick stopped immediately, it was a feint!

Du Dian's arm also fell.

The obese middle-aged man secretly sneered, fighting with me? He raised his foot again, another powerful kick.

Du Dian saw him lift his foot, and raised his arm slightly.

The fat middle-aged man retracted his feet again, another feint.

He walked a few steps, changed the angle, and continued to kick. Again, this time it was still a feint.

Such consecutive seven or eight kicks are all feints. As the saying goes, there are only three things. After many feints in a row, no one will be sure whether the opponent's next attack is a real attack. And the advantage of a feint is that it can deceive the opponent to concentrate on defense every time, which consumes a lot of physical strength, energy, and patience.

There is almost a world of difference in the amount of damage a person receives between defenseless and prepared.

"Fat pig, can you do it!"

"If you are so timid, you really are fat and weak!"

The people in the other cells next to him booed. Although the words were full of sarcasm, everyone secretly scolded the fat pig for being cunning, and using such insidious tricks against a wounded kid.

However, thinking of what the previous jailer said, everyone dared not underestimate Du Dian. On the first day he came in, he let a jailer lie down and go out. Such a character is extremely difficult to deal with without thinking.

The obese middle-aged man was not influenced by other people at all, and did not decide to attack because of other people's ridicule. However, his face showed a very angry look, which almost made the onlookers in other cells think that he was really attacked. However, when they saw that it was another feint, everyone lost their temper immediately, and even the ridicule felt boring.

Another seven or eight consecutive feints.

Du Dian defended every time, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, perhaps because he was too tired. Sometimes he didn't bother to defend when he saw a fat middle-aged man kicking him.

In vain, the obese middle-aged man swept out in almost the same posture as before.

The moment he kicked it out, the obese middle-aged man showed a murderous intent in his small eyes.

Everyone thought that this kick was another feint, and it would be retracted halfway through. However, this time he didn't, but directly kicked Du Dian's shoulder, which made everyone's heart tremble.

Du Dian, who had been panting slightly, suddenly stopped panting at this moment. The arm that was almost unable to lift before, suddenly lifted up this time, as fast as lightning, and grasped the fat middle-aged man's feet as accurately as eagle claws. Pull out of the back cell!

At this time, everyone suddenly noticed that Du Dian's arm stretched out through the iron pillar of the cage at some point!

And this pull directly pulled the obese middle-aged man's feet out from the middle of the steel pillar, and the latter suddenly made a big split, and his body became unbalanced and fell to the ground.

The movement of the arm involved the steel nails at the shoulder blades, causing Du Dian to grit his teeth tightly in pain. He suddenly burst out from the sitting position. When the opponent fell down, he grabbed his hair with his left hand and threw it to the ground fiercely.

Originally, under the penetration of the steel nail at the scapula, his arms were not only in severe pain, but also unable to exert strength. However, after the previous slow induction, Du Dian found that his left hand could still exert strength. Retire the others, relying on the strength of the left hand!

His left hand was eroded by cold crystals and he was unconscious. Although the internal muscles would still pull the steel nails on the scapula during activities, they could exert the same strength as before, but the greater the explosive force, the greater the movement of the steel nails. , the pain will be heavier.

However, he knew that this was the hope he had to grasp. His strong desire to survive made him almost bite the bullet and blow up the pain, and he burst out with all his strength.

Boom, the fat middle-aged man slammed his forehead on the ground hard, especially in a split position, which almost made him pass out from pain, and the pain in his waist, spine and crotch made him want to scream, even though he had done so many bad things, But it doesn't mean that he has great tolerance for pain.

Du Dian gritted his teeth and grabbed his hair. Before he could grab it with his backhand, he poked his fingers out!

Two puffs sounded almost at the same time. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand were deeply inserted into the eye sockets of the obese middle-aged man, and the two eyeballs were squeezed out immediately, while Du Dian's fingers were buckled backwards, tightly clasped. Live side to side.

"ah-"

The obese middle-aged man was in so much pain that he almost went mad, he raised his arms and beat wildly.

He punched Du Dian indiscriminately on the side of the abdomen, affecting the injuries caused by the previous torture. Du Dian turned pale. Seeing that his eyes were blind, he immediately let go of his fingers, took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and gasped for breath.

His best chance before was to take advantage of the opponent's feint to attack.

When a person feigns an attack, it is precisely when his own defense consciousness is weakest. However, he did not choose this better time to attack because he is really unable to take the initiative to attack. The sores all over his body and the injuries caused by torture on his feet will affect Because of his sneak attack success rate, he can only use his tricks.