The shadow that flashed across the wall was like a poisonous scorpion, abrupt, one after another crack suddenly appeared above the scorpion shadow, like a densely entangled spider web, and then with the sound of ka-cha, the wall burst into rubble Wan Duan, the solid human form broke out, and the five-fingered fist hit Lothar's temple, fierce and brutal!
Temples agitated, like the pain of being pierced by a nail, Lothar's eyes released a bloodthirsty splendor, he lifted a sigh, the sole of his shoe grabbed the ground, his body was bent down and his left hand supported, his waist was odd With the twisting, the whole person was suddenly shorter, and the claws instantly pulled back and swung obliquely with the whole body twisting, like a scorpion tail barb.
Yarlin squinted his eyes slightly to capture more condensed light. His feet shrank abruptly. The whole person moved from moving to still, his head lifted back, and the torn wind brushed the bridge of his nose. , Sweating finely.
"Weird posture!"
Yarlin's pupils trembled slightly, and he slid under his feet, stepped back two steps in succession to avoid the claws, and moved forward with his heels on the ground while the opponent hooked With the effort of claw recovery, he swung his arms and hit Lothar's chest with a punch.
With a dull and muffled sound, Lothar repelled 5 meters against the ground.
Yarlin didn't take advantage of the chase, but stood still, with his left leg lifted up on his chest, like a poisonous python, while his fists were in a cross-shaped frame.
This is the killing technique that Yarlin was abducted by a snakehead in his previous life to the underground boxing market in Southeast Asia, struggling to survive on the platform with the price of being beaten blind with one eye, and honed in the killing technique.
The boxing frame is mixed with the flavors of Muay Thai, Wing Chun, Jeet Kun, and modern boxing. Although there are no brilliant fighters in the underground boxing market, the skills and so on are not profound, but Yarlin does it. The fierceness learned a ten out of ten, even if he later left the ring and became a drug lord warlord for many years, there are few times when he needs to do it himself. The fist stance is a bit wasteful, but the ferocity engraved in the bone marrow is in As the years accumulated, it became more and more terrifying.
"Sure enough, it is a bit rusty!"
Yarlin sighed in his heart, but his eyes became brighter. The physical quality of this body is much stronger than that of his previous life. The attributes of the middle self emerged with his mind, and all the remaining allocated points were immediately added to the muscle activity.
mental strength 1
nerve conduction rate 1
skeleton hardness 1
muscle activity 4.2
blood density Flow rate 1
Missed body-complete body (progress bar 1100)
Draw distribution points (0)
The body is raised abruptly on the spot, the whole body is The fascia was collapsing and making a trembling sound. Yarlin stared at Lothar coldly, stomped on the ground with his left foot, and stepped into the radius of Lothar's fist.
"He just grew taller, is it my dazzled eyes….. So fast, faster than before!"
The thoughts turned around, Lothar held back his heart Shocked, the whole body leaned on the ground like a reptile, lifting his chest obliquely and staring at Yarlin's ankle with his claws sticking out.
The four sharp claws are more than 5 inches long, curved and hideously silent. Yarlin stared at each other, yelled, not retreating, but kicked with his knees, and the black soles collapsed like a straight The sharp blade pierced away.
Heh…
The bloody cuts in the calf were torn open, and the intense pain made Yarlin's brows tremble, the veins on the cheeks were gasping, and the eyes were particularly cold and indifferent.
Chance!
Yarlin kicked and quickly lifted his foot again. The hook that hooked the wound was lifted up. Lothar pulled the claw but Yarlin held the opponent's wrist dangerously and dangerously. Without hesitation, his five fingers clenched the opponent's wrist and knocked towards the falling knee.
ka beng!
The wrist was broken, and the dense white bones showed through the skin and flesh at a split angle. Yarlin was unforgiving, and his blood-stained left foot twitched his knee and hit Lothar's face, once, twice , With the legs closed and the elbows on the ground, but they are already close together to hit, and rush down.
Lombard's eyes widened. After seeing all this, he saw blood exploding from the center like water waves splashed by a cannonball. Lothar's entire face was sunken inward, and the bridge of his nose was smashed. He became a stubble, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were completely shapeless.
Then he saw that Yarlin lifted his arm, and his fists raised his knuckles like a poisonous snake, piercing the other side's temples viciously.
A grinning soreness, the black scorpion Lothar's eyes protruded like a dead fish, and he fell straight back to the ground with breathlessness.
"It's so cruel, there is hardly a word of nonsense from beginning to end, I fight my life with injury, seize the opportunity to kill the opponent instantly, and there is no room left."
Lombard's eyelids throbbed, and his heart was chilly. He realized that his set of fake death to show weakness and anti-killing routine would not work at all in front of this kind of person. This kind of person would not leave himself any mistakes in the ditch. Will only kill the enemy simply and neatly.
People are immortal and keep on hand.
Although he is not Lothar's opponent, he still has his eyesight. It can be seen that the difference between the true strength of the black scorpion Lothar and Yarlin is not that big, and may even be almost on par. , But the latter's style of play was too vicious and vicious. Lothar was just a weak spot and was accidentally caught and had no room to fight back. He was beaten to death by the brutal combo of strong wind and swift rain.
Lombard thought for no reason a scene he had seen in his memory, how a tiger hunted and killed a python that was three times the size of it, that is, he caught the opportunity to bite the snake's belly and let it go How python struggles, never let go, forcibly breaks python into two pieces.
"Huh…"
Lombard subconsciously avoided the gaze that Yarlin was looking at. The other party had just killed a person in front of him. At this moment, the whole body was fierce. The breath hasn't dissipated yet, and the glances that glance over seem to still carry a compelling killing intent.
"Insidious like a snake, fierce like a tiger, really a terrifying guy." Lombard's heart trembled slightly, and the Marine in front of him gave him unprecedented oppression whether it was resourceful or military force.
"Die, still confiscated your hand!"
Yarlin squatted down, reached out and touched Lothar's breath, she was completely dead, and the extraction was ineffective to the dead, he was helpless He's twitched his lips, but, it doesn't mean the slightest entanglement. This is a habit he has cultivated in boxing on platform. Once punched, life and death will inevitably come together. If one side dies, there will not be the slightest slack.
Those bastards who fight life and death, wandering on the edge of life and death in the square boxing ring, who do not hide a vicious and insidious ultimate move in their hands, if they are inadvertently killed by Danger Land, he But he has seen it more than once, but he has always taken this as a warning in his heart, even if there is a large amount of points before him, he will not be shaken in the slightest.
Oh, I forgot to mention it. When Lothar the Black Scorpion was alive, Yarlin scanned it specially, and the brackets on the retina were (0.5, 1.)
Teeth, Yarlin tilted his head and looked towards Lombard. When he looked over, the remaining Tiago guards saw Lothar being killed, and immediately fled away, and then were hidden by William and Fei in the dark. Ke took the slave to catch up, so I won't repeat it here.
"I'm glad you completed the plan as agreed with me." Yarlin indifferently looked at the lying dead bodies in the alley, faintly said: "According to the promise, the Marine 153 branch will only take Half of the profit of the colorful quarry will be yours, and the rest will be yours."
Lambalie was stunned, he could not understand the man in front of him, but inexplicably, the hatred in his heart eased Many, replaced by more awe.
"I always keep my promises!" Yarlin said indifferently.
Lombard really felt the weight in the other party's words. It was a weighing of how many corpses were stacked. He swallowed hard and spit, lowered his unruly head, and responded with a hoarse voice: "Future In the cooperation with, I will definitely guarantee the profits of Marine 153 branch… and you."
"Very good!" Yarlin retracted his eyes and showed a meaningful smile on his face.