Chapter 64

"For... Why!"

The Mantis Double Blades looked at the masked fighter in disbelief.

Why did his black brothers suddenly give him a hand? It is clear that they have the same interests, singing hip-hop together, playing women together and exercising together.

Yang Xi said coldly, "because I promised the child to kill you all!"

Before the mantis double-edged transformation was completed, Yang Xi's folding knife directly removed his two arms.

"Your transformation time is 15 seconds. It's too long."

Finally, the folding knife wiped the mantis's double-edged neck and took his life.

The onlookers of level D powers were stunned. For a moment, they couldn't accept the fact that the masked fighter killed the Mantis Double blades.

"You... All have to die!"

Yang Xi's cold voice surrounded the penalty room, like a beast that eats people.

The nose ring power shouted, "don't be afraid of him. As long as we don't have fear in our hearts, he won't become strong!"

However, the five d-level powers in the penalty room could not control the flow of black fear. After these black gases were absorbed into the mask, the breath on the masked fighter became stronger and stronger, his body covered the downlight, and the shadow covering these d-level powers became larger and larger.

Screams broke out one after another in the penalty room. A few minutes later, there were only two living people, masked fighters and teenagers in the first district.

The boy woke up when Yang Xi killed the first man.

"Who the hell are you?"

Because he has no teeth, his words are a little vague.

Yang Xi said, "the one who saved you."

The boy said he didn't believe it, "but I've seen you bully the children here."

Yang Xi didn't explain, "soon you'll know who I am and what's your name?"

The boy hesitated for a moment. Finally, for the sake of Yang Xi helping him kill his enemy, he said, "my name is Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan? Next, just stay here and wait for me to help you out."

Ye Fan struggled to get out, "I have to save my sister."

Yang Xi didn't stop him. "You can think well. If you die on the way, no one can save your sister."

The boy was silent and finally chose to stay in the penalty room full of corpses.

……

Yang Xi killed all the way out and killed several d-level saints.

He didn't open the room where these boys and girls were imprisoned. At the moment, the fighting has not stopped, but the cell can play a protective role.

Two figures appeared at both ends of the corridor, and he was sandwiched.

The masked fighter said, "master, these are the other two C-level powers of the base, the record player and the spear bearer."

"The player's body can play vinyl records to interfere with the enemy's mind. At the same time, the rotating vinyl records are also his common attack weapons."

"The spear holder can make a spear out of thin air to attack the enemy. His farthest throwing distance is 300 meters. He can easily shoot through the wall and has great power."

The record player has wild long hair and a suit. His skin color is a little red because of too much sunbathing. A vinyl record rotates slowly in his left hand, his thumb points on the surface of the record, and soothing music sounds in the whole corridor.

"... have I told you that you are in every dream..."

"... why is the night so long"

Strange sound waves hit, Yang Xi had the impulse to shake slowly with the music, but with the help of strong mental strength, he soon overcame the power of record player.

However, he chose to hand over the control of his body to the masked fighter. The masked fighter who did not get rid of the influence of this power shook vaguely with the music.

A trace of disdain flashed in the record player's eyes. After being hit, the masked fighter would not be threatened.

He ran, swapped records from his left hand to his right, and began to build up his strength.

"Follow my music and step into hell!"

The record player threw out his vinyl record like a discus. Strangely, the vinyl record rotating at high speed in the air still played music.

Seeing that the record was about to meet the fighter, Yang Xi took over the body at the most critical time. An upper hook fist broke the record. Before the record player reacted, his strong legs stepped forward on the ground, and two huge fists hit his temples.

If these two punches hit, the record player's head will definitely crack like a watermelon.

"Help me!!!"

The record player knows that once he is close, he is definitely not the opponent of a masked fighter!

As he shouted for help, he reached out to take out the next record from behind.

A spearholder dressed as a Mayan gathered a short spear and projected it at Yangxi.

He predicted the direction of Yang Xi's attack. If Yang Xi avoids the spear, the record player can get rid of Yang Xi's entanglement.

If this was Yang Xi's own body, he would definitely choose to avoid the blow, but now facing the spear is the body of the masked fighter... Yang Xi directly connected the spear with his chest.

The short spear pierced into the right chest of the masked fighter, and Yang Xi's fist fell on the head of the record player.

With a puff, his head was smashed flat by two huge fists.

Not even a last word was left.

The spear holder looked at the scene and his hand trembled slightly. "What happened? Why did you betray the organization?"

The spear holder felt that he had never seen a masked fighter so fierce when fighting with other organizations before!

Today, masked fighters don't seem to regard their life as a thing at all.

Although she was not her own body, Yang Xi could still feel the pain coming from her right chest,

"Cough!!"

He spat a few mouthfuls of blood, "for what? Naturally for justice!"

The spear holder smiled bitterly: "don't use this excuse to prevaricate me. I don't know what kind of goods you are. Are few goods here ruined by you to death? If it's for justice, you should cut yourself and apologize!"

Yang Xi said: "after killing you, I will naturally do so!"

The spear holder was angry and said, "you are unreasonable. Even if you beat me, you can't leave here. The soul of the deep-sea army is already on the way!"

The body's injury became more and more serious. Yang Xi didn't talk nonsense to the spear holder any more. He rushed down the mountain like a tiger.

Seeing Yang Xi's purpose, the spear holder naturally won't let him succeed. He turned and ran out.

"Fucking madman!"

However, the fear mask has automatically replaced a level D fear force with the fear force born before the record player's death. The masked fighter with two level C hero forces has suppressed the spear holder in speed.

But the spear holder is also a strong man who has experienced many battles. Naturally, he knows the truth of fighting and retreating.

He kept fighting with a short Mao kite mask.

But... Yang Xi didn't want to dodge at all. He let short Mao stab into his body, and the distance between him and the spear holder was shrinking!

"You madman!!! I don't believe how many spears your body can resist me!"

The mentality of the spear holder is about to collapse!