Chapter 51 Three-on-One

The black man killed an opponent at once, and then he felt a bad anger. He was about to go back to deal with Xiaodiou, a black-faced boy, but at this time, Xiaodiou would not give him any chance.

As soon as the strong black man turned his head, Xiao Di rushed up in an instant, jumped up, rotated in the air, and kicked directly on his right face.

The strong black man was slapped in the face with a whip, and his mouth was full of blood, but he still stood firmly on the spot. He turned his head and stared at Xiaodiou, and his eyes were full of murderous anger.

Xiao Diu is neither panic nor chaotic. He naturally welcomes the black strong man if he wants to deal with others. After all, this is a chaotic game. However, after he finishes dealing with others, Xiao Diu will not let him go. Who let him take the lead in attacking himself first?

The strong black man spit out the blood from his mouth, roared, and rushed over, waving a pair of steel fists in his hand.

Xiao Lu retreated and calculated the position while beingware of other people's sneak attacks. At the moment when the black strong man took the third step and just raised his foot, he suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and the sneakers on his feet kicked the black strong man's calf bone fiercely.

The strong black man staggered and half knelt on the ground.

Xiao Di suddenly got into trouble, and his knees were raised high. At this time, the straight black strong man's teeth were bloody, and he fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

Xiaodiou didn't want to kill him. Seeing that the black strong man had lost a lot of combat effectiveness, he didn't want to take his life at all, so he slowly retreated aside. When he looked again, the arena was already in chaos to the extreme.

The black strong man got up again, but as soon as he stood up straight, he was hit hard on the back. The Southeast Asian man who was just beside Xiaodi had burst out. He double punched on the eyes of the black strong man, and then straightened up, and his right index finger bent and hit the middle of his throat. Bit.

The throat of the strong black man made a crisp sound of a broken throat, and he lay on the ground in an instant. He only breathed and did not breathe.

In the arena, every opponent is a threat to himself. Seeing that the strong black man is dying, this guy just sent him to the west.

Xiao Diu, his heart is still a little kind. He doesn't like this kind of bloodthirsty game. If it weren't for Huang Hailin, he wouldn't have done it anyway.

People, not animals, should not be used to kill each other.

After the Southeast Asian man knocked down the strong man, his body occupied a powerful position and winked at Xiaodi. It seems that he wants to stay on the same front with Xiaodi for the time being. After all, the chance of survival in this way will be much higher.

Xiao Diu nodded, which is a kind of acquiescence. No matter who is left in the end, it is a bad thing to maintain a cooperation for a short time.

The strong black man couldn't stand on the ground, which made the betting bastards suddenly sigh. They looked at Xiao Diu. The series of attacks of the Oriental boy just now were really dazzling and not simple.

It seems that sometimes you can't see a person's strength by looking at his body shape.

Especially the Orientals, who are small, but they also have unparalleled combat effectiveness and explosive power, which will also shock everyone.

No one at the scene used the wine and delicious food on the table, and everyone focused on the competition.

The most taboo thing about chaotic fighting is the random killing. In that case, it is extremely easy to attract hatred. But now, there is a person on the field who is attacking everyone crazily, almost doing it as soon as he sees him. Moreover, in his hand, there are already four lives at this time, and another one is alive by him. He bit his neck and died alive.

This crazy pervert is the walking corpse, the wild-headed brother.

Almost everyone's attention is focused on him, because even if there is no conspicuous and abnormal focus light, it is easy for him to get into the sight of everyone. He punches, legs, strength and accuracy are perfect. Moreover, every attack is in place, and sometimes he does it several times. A state of second kill.

The killing machine, this man, is completely crazy.

The general slowly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and took a look at the shawl.

There was a gloomy smile on his face. This is his brother, a pervert who exists to kill people.

"Is that still a human?" The little demon couldn't help saying something.

Huang Que felt the same way and was even more worried about Xiao Diu. He looked at Zhao Daotu. Zhao Daotu frowned and then looked at Shang Guan. At this time, Shang Guan stared at the field, with a doubt on his face.

There are only five people left in the competition.

Xiaodi, Southeast Asian, walking corpse, an American boxer and a Thai Muay Thai.

The other six, four were killed by walking corpses, one was killed by black people, while the black people themselves were killed by Southeast Asians.

Although some other people have movements, they are not very tragic. There are injuries, but they are not injured enough to withdraw from the game.

The toughness of the walking corpse made everyone present feel a kind of shock, fighting, attack and defense. At this time, the walking corpse seems to have only one way to attack. It's not that his body has not been hit, but he doesn't care at all, and the injury doesn't seem to have any reaction to him.

Xiaodi and the Southeast Asian are the ones with the least physical exertion. The American boxer's face is bruised, and the physical overdrawn is relatively large, while the Thai Muay Thai boxer is extremely tough. At this time, he is also paying full attention and guarding against other people's attacks.

The walking corpse moved again, and he put the target on the Yankee in an instant.

This American boxer used to be a professional league player and had extraordinary strength. Later, when he was a little older, he came to Bangkok to earn some extra money. Slowly, he also became famous. In his eyes, the Oriental man, small, had poor physical strength, punched himself twice, and had no reaction, but once he hit himself He will lie on the ground in an instant, so he has enough confidence to box in Bangkok.

And this time... He seems to be really wrong.

In the face of this walking corpse known as the killing machine, he felt a fear. He saw the walking corpse killing with his own eyes. But at this time, in the face of the attack of the walking corpse, he could only grit his teeth and resist. Every attack of the walking corpse was like a missile, which hit the boxer. The American shouted loudly. Screaming, at this time, the walking corpse, which had been attacking with heavy fists and legs, suddenly turned into fists into claws and attacked the throat of the Yankee fiercely, with a fierce force.

The anger of the American Americans disappeared in an instant. With a backhand, the walking corpse directly threw the guy's body of more than 200 catties out of the field. Looking at the hand of the walking corpse, there was a blood stain. The meat of the American's throat mixed with blood and appeared in the hands of the walking corpse.

The walking corpse gasped for breath, and his eyes flashed. He directly put it on the thin Southeast Asian. He looked at it twice and shot at Xiao Diu. Finally, he turned his head slightly and stared at the Thai boxer in Thailand again.

Who is the next person to be attacked?

Almost everyone is asking the same question in their hearts.

In the face of the attack of the walking corpse, who has the confidence to retreat?

Southeast Asians seem to be very proficient in eye contact. Before that, he had maintained a temporary united front with Xiao Diu. At this time, he shot his eyes at the Thai. Undoubtedly, he was asking for the other party's opinions.

The Thai nodded slightly, and he did not have enough confidence to deal with the pervert in front of him.

Almost in an instant, a three-to-one team was formed.

Muay Thai was the first to launch an attack, with his elbow and knees, hitting the back of the walking corpse repeatedly, while the Southeast Asians were like a vigorous ape, specializing in attacking the key parts of the walking corpse. As for Xiao Diu, he shot out in an instant, and a heavy whip leg hit the shoulder of the walking corpse.

Although the attack of the three people was fast and slow, the interval was almost small, and they bombarded the walking corpse almost in an instant.

The general's hand shook. The advantage of the walking corpse is really good, but he doesn't seem to think about anything else in his mind except killing people.

The Beatles also looked at the competition seriously. Before this departure, his skinny master told him that the current walking corpse was not the one a year ago. He became stronger and more fierce. To be honest, the Beatles really looked forward to it.

The walking corpse is like a man who is made of iron and copper. After being attacked by three masters in an instant, he stood firmly on the spot, and then suddenly pulled, dragged one arm of the Muay Thai player, and hit it with one punch.

The Muay Thai boxer suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. At this moment, the walking corpse turned around again and hit the steel fist fiercely again. The Southeast Asians wandering on the arena with their bodies quickly dodged, which dodged the fatal blow.

The walking corpse slowly walked towards the crooked Muay Thai player with no expression on his face.

Xiao Di knew that the bastard was going to attack the Muay Thai boxer again. He no longer hesitated. He rushed up again and kicked the back and head of the walking corpse several times. The corpse just vibrated slightly twice and walked forward again.

This person doesn't seem to be able to fight forever.

The Muay Thai player broke an arm and couldn't help retreating. At this time, the walking corpse shouted and rushed to the front of the Muay Thai player almost in an instant. The Muay Thai player gritted his teeth and fought back. He just raised his leg, but was locked by the walking corpse. He kicked him up and punched him in the chest and punched the Muay Thai player. The whole body was bombarded in mid-air, and then the right knee was raised, which just hit the back of the Muay Thai-boxer.

The sound of bone cracking that could be heard in the whole audience came, which was extremely shocking.

The Muay Thai player collapsed on the ground like a ball of cotton.

At the scene, there were only three people left, Xiaodi, Southeast Asian, and the walking corpse.

Southeast Asians are a little timid. He and Xiao Diu looked at each other again. The two quickly attacked, leaving only two people. If it is not good to repair the bastard in front of them, I'm afraid there will be no chance. Whether it is Xiao Diu or Southeast Asians, they can feel the terrible strength of the walking corpse.

The walking corpse put the target on the Southeast Asian. His body flashed suddenly. After several rounds, he almost pulled the body of the Southeast Asian on several times. This guy kept wandering in the middle of the ring with a kind of speed, and then launched a fierce attack at the right time, but this time the walking corpse seemed even more like no Generally, the Southeast Asian hit the walking corpse several times, but it didn't have any effect at all. His eyes were extremely frightened, and he flinched a little.

And Xiao Diu is also a little stunned. Is there really a knife and a gun in the world?

At this time, the ten minutes of rest finally arrived.

Everyone hurried to Xiaodi.

And the walking corpse is sitting alone in the ring.

"Blehead, your master is right. Let's talk about it if you can pass your brother!" It was not until the yellow finch and others left that the general smiled and said.

The Beatles hummed, "In ten minutes, that boy will not escape death, godfather, this time, Shen Wu'd better fulfill his promise. Otherwise, none of these Chinese people and his brother can leave Bangkok alive!"

The general nodded with relief. The Chinese have masters, doesn't he?