Chapter 133: The End
Shenglong, Mo Ming's other fighting skill, was a kind of uppercut that killed the enemy when Mo Ming was still a fighter, but now it has been transformed into his own killer move.
This move is different from the Kaishan Fist. It requires accumulation of strength to produce power; in a short time, close range, relying on explosive power, it can also produce terrible power, and it becomes even more terrifying after accumulating strength!
The hellfire exploded, and the hell power targeting the predator surging, drowning the Wan Claws. For a moment, the Banshee and Mo Ming could not see the current situation of Wan Claws, and did not know whether it was life or death.
The power of the flame scattered and lasted for more than ten seconds, and the ten thousand claws remained silent.
At this moment, a huge body broke through the range of the power of the hellfire, and his body was burned by the hellfire, his skin was blooming, his face was completely deformed, and his blood flowed continuously. This is the ten thousand claws, and he has not died yet!
"Ah!! You die for me!"
Wan Claws did not die and rushed out of the range of the hellfire that was about to disappear. The two human arms under its armpits were burned to pieces, leaving only half of the arms. After it came out, it rushed directly towards the banshee and punched her!!
"Banshee!!"
This was an emergency, completely beyond Mo Ming's expectations. He shouted and ran towards Wan Claws at the fastest speed, hoping to stop Wan Claws.
The banshee saw Wan Claws pounce on her, but the speed was too fast, so she didn't react at all; her bloody fist magnified little by little, and she was about to hit her!
"Banshee!!"
At this time, Long Yuze rushed over! He suddenly appeared and pushed the banshee away.
Bang!!!
The fist of Wanzhai hit Long Yuze's arms, and the huge force broke the bones of Long Yuze's hands. Long Yuze screamed, and flew out like a kite with a broken string. The sickle took off his arm and inserted it on the ground not far away!
This punch was too heavy, and it was more powerful than any previous punch. Long Yuze protected his chest with his hands and broke his arm by the impact of the force.
"Long Yuze!!"
Mo Ming was angry at the Ninth Heaven and rushed up; however, Wanzha reacted quickly at this moment, turned around and grabbed Mo Ming, and then threw Mo Ming out like a straw, hitting it on the hard stone pillar!
Wanzhai did not chase Long Yuze, but walked towards the banshee in diameter. Its eyes were blood red, and there was only the banshee in its eyes. It only wanted to kill this woman at this moment!
"You should die!" Wanzhao spoke plainly, like a god judging a mortal, and then pressed it down with a punch.
boom!!!
The banshee knew that she could not escape, so she closed her eyes and prepared to die, but time passed, and she found that Wanzha's fist had not fallen for a long time.
Still alive?
The banshee's heartbeats violently. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a scene that surprised him! At this time, a figure in front of her, like steel, intercepting Wan Claw's fist! He was fixed there, motionless, as if he had existed in this position for a hundred years!
It's Long Yuze!
"Little...little man!!!" The banshee burst into tears in surprise. She looked at Long Yuze with a heartache!
Long Yuze was facing the Banshee and blocked Wan Claw's fist with his back!
"You!" Wan Claw was shocked and could not speak. This guy actually used his body to block it and even blocked it!
"Get out of here!" Long Yuze roared with his eyes almost red, like an angry beast! His blood and energy rolled in his body! He directly pushed open the fists of thousands of claws with his back, causing it to stagger back.
Long Yuze turned around, rushed towards Wanzhao with force, and used his shoulder to hit Wanzhao's huge body!
"What!"
In the moment of being stunned, Wan Claws were knocked away by Long Yuze. It was shocked. This guy looked dying, but such a terrible force could burst out from his body. It made it hurt a severe stomach, as if it was about to wear it!
"Ah!! Opening the mountain fist!"
Mo Ming moved, while Wanzhao's attention was not on his body! He was angry and followed up with both fists and thrust violently on Wanzhao's back!
Such opportunities are almost created by Long Yuze with his life, and Mo Ming will never miss them!
"Ah!!!" Wan Claw was covered in wounds. Mo Ming's iron fists hit the wound on his back, blood splattered everywhere, and the power of flames boiled. The wound here was even more terrifying, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn apart.
Mo Ming grabbed the torn wound and threw Wan Claws to the other side; accompanied by a violent scream, Wan Claws crashed into the pile of waste rocks, and the wound behind it was torn off a large piece of flesh and blood by Mo Ming.
"Little man!!!" The banshee was holding the falling Long Yuze and shed in tears. Her hands stroked Long Yuze's face, trembling a little.
"Why are you crying... I can't die!" Long Yuze was so injured that his hands were almost broken, and his back bones were probably broken, and his breath became much weaker.
"Take him away first!" Mo Ming stood in front of the banshee and faced the enemy, saying this.
Long Yuze's breath was weak and a little unconscious; strange hallucinations appeared in front of him, as if he saw a warm big hand stroking his cheek. Such warmth made him feel the smell of home.
Such familiar hands made him warm, but Long Yuze couldn't remember who these hands belonged to...
At this time, the drop of blood that stayed in Long Yuze's heart was irritated. It flowed through Long Yuze's whole body along the blood vessels. When it returned to the heart, it seemed to be much smaller.
Then, Long Yuze woke up a little, and he had a strange feeling that he couldn't explain clearly, as if someone was whispering, calling him...
"Mom..." Long Yuze woke up and murmured to himself.
"You are awake!!" At this time, the banshee's petite body held Long Yuze and walked to the door.
"Why are we here?" Long Yuze asked in confusion when he found the exit of the nightclub in front of him. He recovered and didn't need the banshee to support him.
"Let's go first, Mo Ming will follow you!" The banshee looked at Long Yuze and shook it for a moment, immediately helped her, and said, "Let's go, you can't fight anymore!"
Long Yuze looked at the banshee incredibly, not letting her support him, and said, "No... That predator will never let Mo Ming go... I want to help him!!"
Long Yuze said, walking back, he felt a strange feeling, his body was a little hot, the broken bones were slowly healing, and the pain in his back was slowly weakening. This was his own recovery, which was ridiculously strong.
In Long Yuze's body, the drop of blood was volatile, constantly trembling, shrinking little by little, and it was fusing with Long Yuze's own blood to become one.
The banshee was anxious, stepped forward and grabbed Long Yuze, and said anxiously: "You can only be a burden in the past. If you can't help him, you will also trap yourself!!"
Long Yuze ignored it at all, shook the banshee's arm and walked step by step. His body became hotter and hotter, and the pain in his body gradually decreased, especially his arm, the broken bones were almost healing!
When he walked through the underground corridor and reached the middle dance floor, Long Yuze stopped.
His body seemed to have been completely healed, the broken bones on his arm had healed, the pain on his back disappeared, and the heat on his body reached a peak.
At this moment, the drop of blood that settled in Long Yuze's heart stopped restless. Compared with its original size, the drop of blood is now a completely smaller circle. This drop of blood seems to have a very good relationship with Long Yuze, and it has smoothly merged with Long Yuze's blood.
"I have recovered a lot, and I feel familiar, a long-lost feeling!" Long Yuze looked at his palm, and felt a very strange feeling, as if he had only seen everything in front of him clearly now.
"Do you really want to go over?" asked the banshee, not wanting Long Yuze to go over.
However, suddenly, Wan Claws appeared! This was too abrupt, and the two of them were completely unprepared!
This was for Long Yuze. The blood light of his eyes, which had been twisted, surged. He swept across his claws, and he slapped Long Yuze out like a fly.
The next target, Wan Claw, aimed at the Banshee. At this time, Wan Claw's wounds were even more terrifying. They were left by Mo Ming. It could break through Mo Ming's attack and paid a lot of money.
"You deserve to die. If it's not you, I won't be so embarrassed!" Wanzhao hated the banshee in particular, and he raised his arm as he spoke.
call!!
The big claws fell, which scared the banshee to lose its lust. He forgot to avoid them and stood there. In fact, according to the banshee's current strength, he was fully capable of attacking more, but the momentum of the banshee was too fierce, which suppressed the banshee.
However, the big claws of Wan Claws did not fall on the banshee, but were blocked by one of Long Yuze's arms!
"Your arm! Has it been recovered?!" Wanzha was surprised. It looked at Long Yuze in disbelief and actually blocked its attack with its broken arm. It was obviously recovering!
"Yes, it disappoints you!!"
Long Yuze has almost recovered, and the injuries of Ten Thousand Claws are heavier than before. When they meet, Long Yuze's strength is stronger at this moment.
"ah!"
Long Yuze was in full swing, blocking Wan Claw's arm with one arm, jumped up, and punched Wan Claw's chin. Wan Claw, who was injured all over, screamed violently. It was no longer as powerful as the beginning, and its current strength was greatly reduced due to the pain!
It happened that Mo Ming followed in. His body was covered in blood, his upper body was torn halfway, and his chest was bruised, but his eyes were sharp, like a sword unsheathed. He was a little surprised when he saw Long Yuze coming back!
Mo Ming, who had no choice but to worry about so many, seized the excellent opportunity and rushed up again. The Shenglong Fist was knocked out and hit the wound behind Wan Claws. The already torn flesh was seriously injured again, which made it worse! The iron fist was knocked out and directly hit the flesh of Wan Claws, causing Wan Claws to howl.
"ah!!"
Mo Ming also screamed wildly. He swung his arm violently, raised his huge body, and threw it out!
This attack is fatal, and the worst injury on Wanzha is here! It lies on the ground, bleeding profusely, and it is very difficult to get up!
However, Wanzha did not admit defeat. It stood up regardless of the wound and spitted blood. It took the initiative to attack Mo Ming. The two fought again.
Long Yuze, who recovered, raised his weapons and participated in the battle. Both sides were seriously injured and their combat power decreased, but they were still very fierce, almost a hand-to-hand attack. Mo Ming's hellfire power had exhausted and could no longer launch powerful attacks.
Long Yuze was also on the verge of exhaustion, and now he could only wave his sickle.
Blood was sprinkling, and blood was flying on the three of them. Now, the battle was even more tragic. Ten thousand claws sacrificed their lives and killed each other, regardless of the attack, and pounced on the two of them, with the same attitude!
Long Yuze took the initiative to fight against Wan Claws in terms of strength and physique, while Mo Ming was responsible for attacking hard and giving Wan Claws a fatal and heavy blow. In this situation, only Long Yuze's body can withstand the attack of Wan Claws!
But what you want to lose is ultimately defeat!
Chapter completed!