"Pooh!"

When the second king was unprepared, a stream of liquid splashed on his face. He looked back and saw a pair of scarlet eyes. The other party stabbed his neck with a sharp knife. All of a sudden, the dark red blood in the second king's neck rushed out!

"Enemy attack!"

The last life made Erwang familiar with how to face difficulties. At this time, he tried to raise his voice and launched a warning around.

But unfortunately, his neck had been pierced. At this time, even if he made a sound, it was also some stuffy hum. Such a sound could not be heard in the noisy bar, so someone came to rescue himself.

Damn Raider.

He killed his brother!

If it weren't for his brother's death and the other party's sneak attack, he would definitely crush the other party's head with one arm. It's like now, he can't even say the words of asking for help.

The second king knew that no one could come to rescue him, so at this time, he shook his arm angrily, like an iron bar behind him.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the eyes of the two kings shrank into a thin line in the dark night.

He never thought that the strength of the sneaker was so weak. He just touched the other party with his elbow, and the other party's ribs wanted to break!

This weak guy is not a professional, nor those who are enemies of himself, but an ordinary mortal!

Er Wang is not stupid. He just doesn't like to think with his head. Now it's different. He still has blood on his neck. Maybe it's the pressure of death that makes his brain work quickly.

If you are a strong person at the same level as yourself, an elbow will only cause some damage to the skin and flesh. What's more, your neck is injured and the blood passes quickly. At this time, your strength is only half.

But even so, he broke each other's ribs directly. What does that mean? The other party is very thin and has little power!

Those who meet these conditions, not none, but the two kings did not expect that the worms living in the slums dared to come here to revenge them?

The king and the second king committed so many sins in the slums that when they thought about it, they found that it seemed that all the people who had been bullied by themselves had reasons to kill them.

However, the second king can't care so much now. He has only one idea now, that is, revenge, revenge for his brother, revenge for himself!

At this moment, the two kings have completely gone wild. Now he has incarnated into a fierce ghost walking on the edge of hell. He knows that he has no way to live. If there is no therapist for treatment in a short time, he has no possibility of living at all.

But how can such a high-ranking professional appear in such a place?

There are classes everywhere. In the eyes of the people in the slums, the two kings have been regarded as the existence of heaven, but who knows that in the eyes of professionals, the big and small kings are just a dirty bug!

The second king never wanted to live. Now he has only one idea in his mind, that is to kill the sneak attack guy. Only in this way can he solve his hatred!

Different from the madness of the two kings, Yang Shuo was knocked down on the wall by an elbow. He felt as if he had been hit by a car. His breathing became cramped, and his chest was accompanied by unimaginable pain.

Yang Shuo looked at everything in front of him in surprise. It was indeed a world full of miracles. With the blessing of death, the two kings could break out such terrible power.

His ribs were directly broken by the other party. If he can't save himself, his command may be very tragic.

Yang Shuo has seen the monsters in the wild who enter the encirclement circle. In order to hunt prey, hunters keep throwing javelins. At first, those monsters tried to save their physical strength, but with one javelin after another hit, their vitality was extremely consumed. Even if they wanted to escape in the end, it was meaningless.

At this time, Yang Shuo was in such an environment. It would be a big mistake to fully expect the second king to die first because of excessive blood loss.

There was not much time left for Yang Shuo to be surprised, because with the two kings dying, the other party would definitely use the last time to retaliate against himself!

Although Yang Shuo's chest was painful, he still clenched his teeth and held the dagger in his hand.

And

Yang Shuo didn't have no cards at all. When he struggled to stand up, he began to use his own energy and use healing techniques to rescue himself.

Yang Shuo can't leave here now. Once he leaves like this, the two kings will stumble and run out with him. At that time, the murder in this area will spread.

Every place has its own rules. When Yang Shuo first came here, he killed two bar customers. Even the boss has the right to execute himself, not to mention the law of this area.

Not only that, Yang Shuo still remembered a sentence deeply.

It's better to start first.

Yang Shuo was not in the mood to escape at this time. He held his weapon tightly and his face was solemn, because the two kings had rushed towards him.

Yang Shuo must live.

Because nono is still waiting for him at home, he must do everything to survive!

The second king had good strength. At this time, when his brother was killed, he only had one breath left. Killing was common sense for him. Therefore, after seeing Yang Shuo, he rushed over like a madman!

Holding the dagger hard made Yang Shuo's arm numb and his brain wake up gradually. For him, the most important thing is to solve the immediate trouble!

Thinking of this, Yang Shuo didn't avoid, but also stepped forward and collided with convenience!

The collision between the two stopped the two kings. After all, excessive bleeding made his body close to the limit.

This gave Yang Shuo a chance to fight back. At this time, he straightened forward, even ignoring the chop, but awkwardly stabbed the other party in the chest.

The two kings made a move to block Yang Shuo's dagger with a horizontal split in his fist. At this time, Yang Shuo was only 30 cm away from the other party because of inertia. His palm was numb. He could not hurt people with weapons in a short time. At this time, Yang Shuo raised his right leg and kicked at the other party's crotch.

Yang Shuo felt that his feet touched a soft object. Then, as soon as the two kings' knees were soft, he would half kneel on the ground, while Yang Shuo showed his fierce face. He was like a leopard who saw prey. He rushed forward and inserted his arm holding a dagger!

"Pooh!"

With a penetrating sound, the dagger passes through each other's chest, and a touch of blood will soar out!

There is no morality in the end, let alone the so-called gentleman morality. In that chaotic world, there is only one ultimate goal, that is to live and live recklessly!

Under the means of abuse?

It doesn't exist!

In the end without morality and compassion, betrayal and sneak attack are staged every day in order to live.

Everyone is working hard to live, desperate, like a group of real mental patients, a fair duel? That's a pastime among some boring people, and for people like Yang Shuo who live at the bottom, how to put down the enemy is the ultimate goal!

At this time, important parts of the two kings' bodies were severely damaged one after another. He could no longer stand up. He could only watch the dagger penetrate into his neck again.

The second king is dead.

Yang Shuo, who got what he wanted, seemed to spend all his strength and paralyzed directly on the ground. His head was dizzy, which was obviously a sequelae caused by the use of therapy.

"I can't pass out!"

Yang Shuo knows what kind of situation he is facing. Once he really falls here, after a while, when someone comes out for convenience, he will find the body of the two kings and himself in a coma. In the end, even if he really wins, it doesn't make any sense.

"I must insist!"

But Yang Shuo couldn't resist his physical fatigue. Even if he insisted again and again, he still didn't take a few steps and fell at the intersection.

"It's all over..."

Yang Shuo thought pessimistically and fell into a coma.

Soon after Yang Shuo was unconscious, a vague figure appeared in front of him. The other party looked down at him like a high God's residence, and then said faintly: "do you... Want to be the master of the devil city?"