However, this guy in front of him is simply a lunatic, he doesn't know what pain is, does he?
Curtis swallowed in shock, patted his chest subconsciously with his left hand, and comforted himself in a low voice, "It's okay, it's locked on the bone, it's impossible to break it, it must be broken!"
However, his self-comfort obviously cannot stop the situation in front of him.
Ping Shun still stood in the cell and stared at him, then turned his wrist behind his back, and slowly twitched his brows slightly.
Originally, his wrist was just bloody and bloody, but when his right hand was pulled out, it had turned into a blood-red color, as if it had just been fished out of blood plasma.
Under the dazzling red, there is a ferocious iron claw used to penetrate the lute bone, and it is also dripping with blood, which is shocking.
No one can imagine what kind of perseverance and courage Ping Shun used to take off the iron claw that went through his pipa bone injury!
Now he has indeed done it, just followed the glass and stared at the astonished Curtis, like a god of death returning from hell!
"No, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Curtis was completely stunned, his legs softened into noodles in an instant, and he was almost unable to stand still.
At this moment, Curtis only had one sentence in his mind, "Ping Shun must not be allowed to escape from the prison cell. Once he is free, his life will be in jeopardy!"
It's just that this sentence appeared too late, it just popped out of Curtis's mind, and before he even had time to change his mind, he saw that Ping Shun had already dropped the blood-soaked iron claw, and then threw his fist at Cell glass.
"Boom!"
With a gloomy face, Ping Shun threw his fist directly at the glass in front of him, the blood on his hand stained the focus point with blood.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible to destroy the bulletproof glass of the cell, but it had been tested by bullets.
It's a pity that the strength of the person in front of him is different from ordinary people's Ping Shun. That heavy punch is powerful enough!
Even the bulletproof glass was cracked by Ping Shun on the spot, leaving traces like spider webs.
Curtis stepped back quickly, panicked and shouted, "Come here! Grab Ping Shun and arrest him!"
"Boom!"
"Wow!"
Before Curtis could call his men over, Ping Shun punched again, hitting the cracked bulletproof glass.
This time there was no suspense, the shattered glass was smashed and fell down one after another, making a deafening clacking sound.
Blood splashed casually along with the glass, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
And Ping Shun stepped out of the shards of glass, like a bloodthirsty Yama striding out of hell, striding straight towards Curtis!
Curtis was so frightened by Ping Shun's momentum that his legs went limp, and he forgot how to defend himself, only remembering to stagger back.
Ping Shun in front of him is like a demon king on a bloody battlefield, the murderous aura will suppress Ping Shun to death, and the only thought left in his heart is to escape quickly.
The guards in charge of guarding outside heard Curtis' call and ran in one after another.
It's just that when they saw Ping Shun covered in blood and the broken bullet-proof glass, they all retreated knowingly, and no one dared to come over.
Curtis thought that the rescuers had arrived, but when he turned his head and saw the obedient and stupid look of his subordinates, he cursed angrily, "Bastard, you idiots, what are you doing standing still, come quickly and arrest him!"
The guards who were scolded had no choice but to rush towards Ping Shun with their batons in their hands.
They looked at those who raised their batons high, but in fact they had no confidence, and even their steps were vain.
Ping Shun was not afraid of the crowd's siege, he directly grabbed a person, picked him up, and threw them at the rest of the guards.
"Boom!"
Several guards who rushed in were knocked to the ground, screaming in pain, but no one dared to stand up and find fault with Ping Shun.
They are not fools, they know that Ping Shun is not easy to mess with, so naturally they don't dare to die for nothing!
And after crushing everyone with one easy move, he strode forward smoothly and continued to walk towards Curtis, "Bastard, take your life!"
Curtis was still in shock, unable to believe the scene in front of him, "This is impossible, you have been poisoned by the secret medicine, it is impossible for you to have such terrifying power!"
Ping Shun didn't answer Curtis' question at all, but Ling Ran approached him.
In fact, Curtis didn't know at all that although the iron claw that pierced Ping Shun's lute bone was terrifying, it also indirectly released a lot of Ping Shun's blood, and brought out the secret medicine in the blood.
When Lingxi appeared last night, the secret medicine that balances his physical strength has almost flowed from Pingshun's body, but his physical strength has not yet recovered.
It's just that even Ping Shun himself doesn't know about this change.
The excessive loss of blood made him feel that his life had reached its limit, so he deliberately let Lingxi leave to look for Ji Feiluan. In fact, it was just an excuse to let Lingxi go.
He would rather leave alone than Lingxi cry for him.
How could that girl whom he regards as his life, no, far more precious than his life, allow Curtis, a fool, to speak rudely and insultingly!
Just standing there, Ping Shun was already more terrifying than the God of Killing, and the guards who were filled with the murderous aura oppressed him no longer dared to move.
Curtis stared blankly at everything in front of him, and finally had to believe that it was all true.
He bit his lower lip hard, calmed his mind, and then looked fiercely at Ping Shun, "Hmph, you've lost so much blood, now it's just the end of your strength."
As he said that, Curtis swung his fist violently towards Pingshun, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely kill you!"
"Heh," Ping Shun snorted coldly, "overthinking one's abilities!"
The two figures were quickly entangled with each other, fisting and kicking together, and the fight was fierce.
It's just that Curtis looks neatly dressed, smooth but covered in blood.
Even so, the auras of the two are completely different, one is exhausted, and his moves are fierce; the other is calm and calm, showing off every move, like a martial arts master playing with children.
After fighting for two minutes, Ping Shun was too lazy to waste time with Curtis, and directly punched him in the heart, "Boom!"
Curtis was thrown into the air in an instant, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards and fell on the wall, falling heavily.
"puff--"
He spat out blood, propped his arms on the ground in embarrassment, stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "No one can escape from the cage, you are a demon at all!"
"Really?" As soon as Ping Shun's voice fell, he came to Curtis's side like a ghost, and directly pinched Curtis' wrist with his big hand still stained with blood.
"Crack!"