After the dust in the room gradually dispersed, Liu Kui was seen with his hands on the ground and half kneeling on one knee. The knife in his hand had already been knocked out due to the cracked tiger's mouth.
Most of his shirt was torn apart, revealing his disgusting white fat. This fat seemed to have some miraculous effects, helping him withstand the impact and prevent his internal organs from being injured.
His body had been forced back into the corner by the powerful attack just now, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. His meticulous hair was now messy, and he looked really embarrassed.
"Oh, it's just a fake with only superficial appearance. The realm is fake, the sword energy is also fake, and the fake is just fake. There is no way it can compare with the real thing."
At this time, Yang Mingyu was not feeling well. His spear intention was only beginning to take shape, and he was fighting across realms, so it was inevitable that he was a little weak. His face also became a little pale due to excessive physical exertion.
"Lord!!!"
Li Kui, who was fighting against Yang Wenguang, saw Liu Kui in such a miserable state. His face was full of anxiety. He screamed and wanted to kill Yang Mingyu, but unfortunately he was stopped by Yang Wenguang.
"If you want to go there, have you obtained my permission?"
Yang Wenguang chuckled, stretched out his spear, and picked up his Ghost King Axe.
"Wow!!! Pretty boy, I want you to die!!!"
Yang Wenguang's actions made Li Kui scream again. At this time, Li Kui looked ferocious, with the beard and stubble on his head standing up, like a big black bear.
"Haha, are you in a hurry? You're so careless!"
"Wow, I want you to die!!! [Spiritual Skill: Whirlwind Slash!!!]"
Li Kui was seen holding an ax in both hands, spinning his body, and transformed into a towering black hurricane that struck Yang Wenguang.
"Is it really a black whirlwind? You look very embarrassed. Are you good at fighting? Being able to fight is of no use. When you come out to hang out, you have to talk about your strength and background!"
Yang Wenguang said a classic line from a certain Hong Kong drama. Facing the menacing blow, he smiled disdainfully, waved the spear in his hand, and stabbed out.
"Have you ever seen a big gun as thick as a bucket?"
[Spiritual Skill: Green Dragon Mountain Attack! 】
Suddenly, a towering green dragon appeared behind Yang Wenguang, with its body curled up. The single horn above its head pointed directly at the spinning black hurricane like the tip of a spear.
"go!!!"
"boom!!!"
I saw the green dragon crashing straight into the black whirlwind. Indeed, as Yang Wenguang said, the gun gas was thicker than a bucket. People outside the room couldn't clearly see the scene of the two generals fighting. The aftermath shook the air far away, making it difficult to open their eyes.
They only knew that after a huge roar, a figure was knocked out and hit the wall hard. The already shaky house finally collapsed under this blow, burying the figure underground. , looks like a huge tomb.
After the dust dispersed, the few people fighting outside the house saw clearly that the figure in golden armor was still standing. Who was it if it wasn't Yang Wenguang?
I guess it must have been that rude black guy who was knocked out and now buried.
Looking at Yang Mingyu, Liu Kui was still half-kneeling on the ground, looking like a dog, barely panting.
"Yeah, yeah, your soul has also been defeated. How can you fight now?"
Yang Mingyu chuckled and walked slowly towards Liu Kui. He planned to capture him alive. Although this person deserves to be punished for his crime, even if it is not a pity to be cut into pieces, Yang Mingyu feels that there is still a secret in this person.
Such a huge black transaction cannot be completed by him alone. There must be forces behind him. Capturing this person may be able to follow the clues and find the real messenger behind him.
"Boy, do you think you are going to win? You forced me to do this!"
Liu Kui smiled ferociously at Yang Mingyu, quickly took out a fist-sized ball of dark red beads from his crotch, and stuffed it into the air when Yang Mingyu had a chilled expression.
Yang Mingyu wanted to step forward to stop him, but Liu Kui was faster. When the spear swept in front of him, Liu Kui had already swallowed the blood drop into his mouth.
"boom!!!"
Although it failed to prevent Liu Kui from swallowing the blood beads, the blow still swept Liu Kui away and hit the "grave" where Li Kui was buried.
"Hehehehahahahaha..."
Liu Kui, who was buried in the dust, lay on the ground like a puddle of flesh, his face buried in the ground but he continued to laugh maniacally.
The laughter was normal at first, gradually became shrill, and finally became completely crazy.
It was an uncontrollable laughter that seemed to burst out from the abyss of hell. It was like the sound of a saw rubbing against a rough wooden board, or like millions of ants gnawing on human nerves, making everything around it full of harsh noises.
"It's so ugly to laugh at your mother!"
The sound was so harsh that people outside had to plug their ears to block out the sound.
Yang Mingyu, who was closest, was almost driven crazy by the intruding voice. Even an "educated" person like him had to be forced to curse.
"Boy, you have no chance. You forced me to do this!"
"I forced you to compete!"
Just as Yang Mingyu was about to step forward and kill him, he saw Liu Kui slowly getting up from the ground.
At this time, his fat body was gradually stretched by some force within his body, and his body size also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. He had transformed from the original big fat pig into the current muscular giant like a tank.
"This...this...what kind of monster is this!!!???"
Liu Kui's men in black outside the house had all been wiped out by the armed police force, but looking at the sudden appearance of the giant, even with their rich experience, they felt numb.
This was an extraordinary event beyond conventional understanding, and even warriors like them were filled with incredible shock.
Liu Kui looked at Yang Mingyu, who looked like a dwarf from above, while blood-red spiritual energy continued to spurt out from his mouth as he spoke.
"Boy, are you scared!?"
Looking at the suddenly arrogant Liu Kui, Yang Mingyu's eyes flashed with solemnity, but he still had the disdainful expression on his face. If you lose, you must first overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.
"I'm afraid of your grandma's legs!"
With that said, Yang Mingyu called on Yang Wenguang to pounce on Liu Kui.
Sure enough, as Yang Mingyu guessed, although Liu Kui's body has become bigger now, his flexibility is inevitably greatly weakened. This weakness of the opponent is also Yang Mingyu's only chance.
"Hey, you want to rush over? You can avoid my blood flames first!"
I saw the bloody spiritual power constantly spurting out from Liu Kui's mouth like red blood snakes, blocking Yang Mingyu's attack, making it impossible for Yang Mingyu to break through the opponent's defense and get close to the opponent.
"boom!"
Inadvertently, Yang Mingyu was knocked out by Liu Kui's palm.
"Lord, are you okay?"
Yang Wenguang flew over to catch Yang Mingyu, and Yang Mingyu was not seriously injured.
"Wenguang, I'm fine. It's just this guy who is difficult to deal with now."
"That's true. The blood flames are very difficult to deal with and cannot be broken through at all."
The master and the soul looked at Liu Kui solemnly, and for a moment they had no countermeasures.
"Haha, be afraid, it's not over yet, kid!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Kui quickly formed several hand seals with his hands. It was like a double shadow appeared behind him, and seven figures "split" out. Together with himself, they surrounded Yang Mingyu like an indestructible wall.
"What the hell, do you have the art of multiple shadow clones!?"
Seeing Liu Kui's operation, Yang Wenguang was stunned and cursed in his heart. Damn it, if you have such means, why would you want to run away? Your grandma is so old. Is there such a powerful villain in Xinhai City? How can I fight this?
At this time, it was Yang Mingyu who should think about escaping. The armed police force in the distance had already been arranged to retreat by Wu Chuang and others, whom Yang Mingyu had hinted with his eyes. In a battle of this level, ordinary firearms could hardly cause any damage. It is better to let them retreat early to avoid additional casualties.
"Boy, are you scared now?"
Faced with Liu Kui's clamor, Yang Mingyu still insisted on being strong.
"Liu Kui, I advise you to surrender quickly. Our boss is already on his way. If you don't surrender, you will die!"
"Jiejiejiejiejiejie, I think you are scared out of your mind. Now the combat strength is eight to two. I have the advantage. It is you who should run away now!"
After that, Liu Kui's eyes narrowed. He knew in his heart that Yang Mingyu was right. He couldn't last long in this state. If he didn't hurry up, he would really run away when the boss that Yang Mingyu said was the soul envoy of Xinhai Town arrived. No more.
Immediately, he stopped talking. Eight figures raised their fists in unison, and sixteen fists bigger than stone millstones hit Yang Mingyu together. If he couldn't avoid it, he would be smashed into pulp.
"Wait a minute, I have something else to say. If you smash it again after I say it, I promise it won't move."
Suddenly, Yang Mingyu stretched out his palms and raised them to the sky, trying to stop Liu Kui.
Liu Kui was also stunned by his sudden move. He immediately thought that this person was already a turtle in the urn, and it would not make much difference whether he died a few seconds earlier or later, so he stopped the sixteen fists covered with blood and flames. In mid-air, I wanted to hear Yang Mingyu's last words before sending him on his way.
"Do you have any last words to say!?"
Seeing that idiot Liu Kui actually stopped, Yang Mingyu chuckled.
"Last words? What I said are not my last words. I still have a lot of youth to live. It's you who deserves to die!"
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
After listening to Yang Mingyu's words, Liu Kui felt that he seemed to have been fooled. He was so angry that he wanted to kill him directly. Unexpectedly, he was stopped again by the other party.
"Wait, wait, I really have something to say, it's about your life or death!"
Seeing Liu Kui stop moving again, Yang Mingyu no longer cared about what he was going to say, but kept talking to himself.
"Liu Kui, are you good at fighting? Being able to fight is of no use. When you come out to hang out, you need to talk about your strength and background!"
Seeing Yang Mingyu, who was like an ant at this time, saying such provocative words, Liu Kui felt like he was going to explode with anger.
