Chapter 92 Giving Pain
"Do you know the economic crisis in Greece?" Angel smiled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
Pan Hongsheng didn't know what this person was thinking. His fist was destroying his body, but the other party didn't care. It seemed that his body had been completely free from the painful torture without any feeling.
"Your fist is good and tough! It makes me feel a little, but it's not as good as the hardships I have suffered before. Angel took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and threw the blood on his face to the ground.
Pan Hongsheng's fist trembled slightly. He did not keep a penny, and almost ten per cent of his strength hit the other party.
The strength seemed to have been sucked away by something. Although it left traces on the outside, it could not destroy this person.
"Do you know my life after escaping to France as one of the poorest countries in Europe?" Listening to Angel's tone, it seemed that a professor was teaching, and he hardly regarded it as a life-and-death struggle.
Pan Hongsheng did not speak or move.
He has noticed that although the other party is full of tricks on the surface, he almost unloaded his strength during the fatal blow, so he was safe and sound.
This kind of playing style gives him a strange feeling.
Because I have used this trick for "meat for bone" to others before.
At the cost of your own minor injury, you can get the enemy's death and serious injury, and understand the enemy's playing methods and tricks.
But Angel still did not intend to continue to attack. As he wiped his continuous nosebleeds, he said to himself, "I came to the romantic capital alone at the age of eleven. It turned out that Paris was much worse than the city in front of me. It was really Paris!" It's really a luxury and gorgeous endorsement! But on the night I came to Paris, I began to provide services for homosexuals to support myself.
"Ah?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned and opened his mouth.
"Thank God very much. There are people who like men, especially teenagers who didn't grow up like me at that time. This kind of life that humiliated me saved my life." Angel's eyes became more and more ferocious, and he approached Pan Hongsheng step by step: "I survived there at the cost of my dignity and selling goods until one day... A gunman punched my guest's head in front of me."
Pan Hongsheng swallowed and spit, wondering why this man said this unspeakable experience so easily.
"At that time, the gunman pointed me at the muzzle and threw the guest's wallet to me... It was at that time that I finally had my own decent suit of clothes. Only then did I know how important violence is in this world." Speaking of this, Angel's eyes turned red. From then on, I began to learn all kinds of killing skills. I found that I was more talented than anyone else! It turns out that I was born different from others! You should know that this feeling, the wonderful energy flowing in the body, what is more exciting than this?
"You're crazy," Pan Hongsheng clenched his fist: "Are you saying this to win sympathy for yourself? I'm sorry, I never show mercy to a guy like you!"
Angel ignored what he said and continued to mutter, "Since I realized that I had this magical power, I began to make full use of him!" I was surrounded by fools who were greedy for small profits and enjoyment. Suddenly, everything came so easily. Meeting the president was the biggest turning point in my life. He gave me some advice and taught me excellent skills, giving me the opportunity to sweep the whole Europe with a strong helper like Marcelion! But now, someone actually told me that this is not my territory, and the Douglas family is the real controller of the order here! I'm very unhappy..."
He said that his hands were suddenly raised, and a red light slowly gathered from the palms of his hands: "If it hadn't been for their power in parliaments, they would have been eradicated long ago! What is the strength of ordinary people? What is it? But just as I finally pulled out their power in Congress and was ready to take action against them, the president warned me: Don't do it, because you are behind Douglas..."
"Well, it seems that I'm in your way," Pan Hongsheng sneered, "So that's why you are indomitable to deal with me? Isn't there any other reason?"
"Since you have used mind reading for me, do you still need to ask?" Angel smiled, and the red light in his hand had condensed into two photospheres: "The reason why I tell you this is that you are not careful and in detail, so as not to go on the road if you have doubts in your heart... In fact, I like to open my heart and talk to people, especially people like you who can never reveal secrets again."
Pan Hongsheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and it seemed that he could not see anything in an instant! A huge amount of energy rolled him up and fell heavily.
"This is the difference between you and me," Angel came slowly and grabbed Pan Hongsheng's hair with one hand and said, "I do things for a clear purpose. I know what I want. After experiencing extreme pain, everything is happy. People like you won't understand!"
He waved his fist and hit it hard! But the full blow was held by Pan Hongsheng's hand, and his fist looked so petite in Pan Hongsheng's palm.
"Ha ha, this is the reason for your persistence, because your asshole has been swollen by all kinds of gays since childhood?" Pan Hongsheng's hand strength continued to increase, and Angel's fist began to twist and deform in the palm of his hand, making a movement of the grid bar...
"Huh! How can you feel the hellish pain!" Angel suddenly closed his fist. His fist bones had been broken and bloody, but it did not affect his crazy energy: "I know it's hellish life or I still have to continue, because if I don't continue, there will be a real hell waiting for me..."
He suddenly raised his left hand, and the strong storm shook Pan Hong; he was almost unsteady!
It seems that this is the move that knocked himself down just now.
It's just that Angel's hand has hurt one now, so the power has been greatly weakened.
Pan Hongsheng tried his best to maintain balance in the storm and walked against the storm...
"Do you think you can feel that kind of pain? Beyond that kind of pain? Let me tell you! Everything about you doesn't work for me!" Angel suddenly came up and opened his left and right boxing skills one by one. Unexpectedly, they were all the tricks that Pan Hongsheng had just used!
A vivid punch made Pan Hongsheng fly high and smashed the floor lamp in the hall.
He stood up with glass slag all over his body, and Pan Hongsheng's head had been scratched by glass.
There has never been such a zero-protection battle for a long time, and the smell of blood made him excited.
This kind of soul-twisted opponent especially made him feel exciting.
"You still won't die?" Angel's whole face was covered with blood, like a devil trapped from the hell of the blood pool: "Why? Why should you suffer more from these tortures? Quietly dying is actually a kind of happiness. How many times have I slept on the street, but the winter in Paris is extremely cruel and always refused to collect my life. Since I can't die, I have to become a life-threatening person!"
After saying that, there was another strong storm. The storm was mixed with ice, which cut a line of blood on Pan Hongsheng's cheek and chest, but he still did not retreat and walked forward slowly.
At this moment, Angel was hit in the head by something and the storm stopped.
Pan Hongsheng was scarred. This bloody battle was indeed ferocious, but his will was not destroyed.
"Who! Who attacked me!" Angel stood up in an instant, but what greeted him was a powerful blow!
A huge body, shining.
"It's you..." Pan Hongsheng's blood oozed into one of his eyes, but he could still see that familiar figure was still wearing it strangely, but the mask on his face was gone. The originally rotten face had begun to recover, but his skin color was still a little blue.
"I said that you must pay back what you owe!" The puppet warlock smiled faintly: "It's really lucky to fight against this kind of opponent."
The alloy-casting puppet king quickly raised his feet and collapsed fiercely!
This foot crushed a big hole in the floor of the hall, but Angel was not in it when he raised his foot.
"Drink!" Suddenly, he appeared on the top of the puppet king's head. Maybe he thought that his head was a control device, and he punched the skull with all his strength.
Although he has internal strength, the puppet king made of alloy is still only slightly cracked, and then he grabbed the other party with one hand and fell to the ground!
Angel, who did not have any gas protection, was almost fractured. He stretched his body on the ground and tried his best to get rid of this inability to fight, but he was trampled by the big foot of the puppet king.
"What a tough guy!" How surprised the puppet warlock: There is no protection of the internal gas shield, only relying on the body... Is this a human being?