Chapter 233 The Three-Headed Dog of Hell (7,000 words)(1/3)
"Invite me home for dinner?"
When Xiao Xiao said these words easily and naturally in front of her, Yang Jia's face became redder and redder. However, this was obviously not because of shyness, but because she was angry. Her emotions had been distorted, and she still
He maintained the dignity of a master who belonged to the gangster Yang Jia, but when he was teased in front of his face, he naturally became angry, his eyebrows were as cold as ice, and he suddenly attacked Xiao Xiao.
Looking at Yang Jia's angry temperament, Xiao Xiao felt warm in his heart.
"She was moved..."
"..."
After all, Yang Jia now has to understand everything in reverse. The fact that she hates herself means that she likes herself. The fact that she is blushing with anger at her words means that she is extremely touched in her heart. She looks like she wants to do it very much at this time.
To kill myself...
...Well, in fact, she did want to kill herself.
The moment she took action, door-shaped ripples popped up in front of her.
Others did not dare to use the power of this brand for the time being, but Yang Jia did not hesitate. Although Xiao Xiao expressed his love on the face, he did not dare to be extremely careless in his heart. When the brand popped up in front of Yang Jia, he already
He quickly took a step back, and then the butcher behind him suddenly let out a silent roar, and the bloodthirsty chainsaw slashed at Yang Jia in front of him.
The more genuine the feelings, the harder the beating.
With a huff, the power contained in the butcher's saw teeth seemed to be able to cut the mountain of corpses in half. It was extremely cruel and terrifying. But when the chainsaw passed through the corrugated door, something strange suddenly appeared.
In the scene, the electric saw containing infinite power passed through the corrugated door frame, and at the same time, the power was decomposed bit by bit until it became limp and powerless.
Instead, on the other side of the door frame, Yang Jia's slender left hand slowly raised.
On the five fingers, traces of bloody lines began to twine, and each line contained terrifying power.
"not good……"
As an observer, Xiao Xiao immediately sensed something was wrong.
This door actually has the ability to absorb the opponent's power and then use it in another situation for its own use.
The butcher's chainsaw can be said to be infinitely powerful, capable of cutting casually below A level, but now facing the door's power, it was snatched away by Yang Jia, and then wrapped around her five fingers. When she hit her,
Wouldn’t he be torn apart?
With his mind startled, he retracted the chainsaw instantly, and the huge black shadow behind him suddenly moved away from him.
For a moment, the electric saw made a cutting sound, and suddenly it was swung towards a group of people locked by his insight.
At the same time, Yang Jia's five fingers wrapped with blood patterns had also passed through the door frame and grabbed towards him.
Her own strength is extremely terrifying, coupled with the blessing of the door and the power of the butcher, this palm grab actually gave Xiao Xiao a feeling of being unable to escape. Xiao Xiao couldn't help but think of his previous experience in the dark.
During the battle in Mencheng, Yang Jia had already shown her powerful strength that made her at a loss what to do. It was only because of her unquenchable heart that connected to Black Gate City that she could not be captured by her.
But now, far outside Black Gate City, facing this grasp, how can we resist?
But at the same time, in the black shadow far behind him, the chainsaw had swept across the battlefield. The people targeted by the butcher were a few people who were in a cramped environment and had no way to dodge. They swung at them.
The chainsaw came over and I was instantly frightened.
As branded people, when they face danger, they subconsciously want to use the power of the brand.
Almost without thinking, he raised his hands slightly, and vague ripples in the shape of a door appeared in front of him.
The moment their ripples appeared, the ripples in front of Yang Jia were also suddenly affected.
When the imprinters gather together, there will be such a problem. Not only will they share the power equally with each other, but when they use the door-shaped ripples at the same time, they will also attract and pull each other. Yang Jia stretched out towards Xiao Xiao
The palm of the hand originally contained a force that could directly split Xiao Xiao into four or five pieces, making it completely unstoppable, but now it suddenly became scattered.
The bloody ripples on his fingers quickly faded, and the palm instantly became a little weak.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao suddenly stepped forward and reached out to grab Yang Jia's wrist. If he had done this before, his entire palm might have been torn apart, but now he firmly grasped it.
Her hand then pulled Yang Jia towards her with great force. Suddenly, Yang Jia leaned forward and looked at Xiao Xiao, their faces close to each other, almost to the point of breathing together.
Even before, they had never moved so close...
Then looking at Yang Jia's face close at hand, Xiao Xiao suddenly smiled, then twisted his body and lifted his back, giving Yang Jia a kick on his back.
"snort!"
Yang Jia was caught off guard and was lifted over his shoulders by Xiao Xiao, who was about to fall to the ground violently.
But her skills were astonishing. While she was in the air, she had already twisted her waist, turned her body, and put her right hand on Xiao Xiao's shoulder. Before her body even landed on the ground, she had already taken advantage of the situation to bend her knees and tighten her abdomen.
He hit Xiao Xiao hard in the face.
Apart from the power of the door and other strengthening elements, Yang Jia's physical fitness and fighting skills are also top-notch.
In the entire Black Gate City, Ruanruan is probably the only one who doesn't lose to her in this area.
However, although Xiao Xiao has not received any special training in combat skills, his performance is not inferior to that of Yang Jia.
The power of thought explosion and insight allows him to clearly perceive the direction of the opponent's power, and even predict the opponent's next move. He can also accurately grasp the battlefield, sense the crisis he is about to encounter in advance, and even have a lot of free time.
, to analyze his current situation and think about the best response plan. It can be said that he is a natural melee master with no shortcomings.
Facing Yang Jia's fierce counterattack, he even felt calm and leisurely. He raised his body slightly and twisted to avoid Yang Jia's knee that was hitting his face. Then he thrust forward with his right hand, hugged Yang Jia's waist, and pulled her away.
Pushing forward, he rushed towards the mountain of bones.
But when she was halfway out, she stretched out her hand to pull back to avoid actually hitting him.
There were sharp bones and sharp thorns everywhere on the corpse hill. If Yang Jia really fell there with his face, his face would be disfigured.
After several fights in a short period of time, the movements were extremely sharp and beautiful.
When Xiao Si, who was hiding in the trash can not far away, saw it, he couldn't help but admire him and sighed:
"Brother Xiao is Brother Xiao. At this time, you still want to dance..."
"...Let's drag Boss Yang to dance the pas de deux!"
"..."
"..."
"This President Xiao from Black Gate City is indeed very smart..."
At the same time, when everyone in Black Gate City came to fight, the scene was in chaos. Many branded people were in danger and even lost their lives. At the same time, an unusually calm man appeared on the other side of the battlefield. He
Wearing camouflage uniform and even holding a cigar in his mouth, he glanced at the people fighting each other and saw Xiao Xiao, who was fighting in close combat with Yang Jia.
But he had no intention of immediately stepping forward to help. Instead, he concentrated on thinking:
"A person who can defeat the hell organization, and even be so convinced by defeat that he lists Black Gate City as a forbidden area in hell..."
"...Is it really that simple?"
"As soon as this group of people appeared, they immediately disrupted all our plans. Moreover, they were not many in number, but at the moment they took action, they selected the strongest ones among our group of branders. This cannot be done.
Is it a coincidence? So you were prepared?"
"..."
As I thought about it, I became more and more sure of something.
Although it seems that it is only the difference between who passes through that door first and the battlefield is set in Black Gate City or in the Sea of Mist, but in fact, as soon as the people from Black Gate City arrived, the formation of the Branders was in chaos, and they were crowded together.
, the headless flies seem to be rushing around randomly, unable to exert their due strength at all. Except for the power of the brand, other powers are also greatly affected...
After all, not every strengthening element can target everyone.
Most strengthening elements are more like a chaotic mental force field. When released, they affect an area.
There are too many branders, and the ones who are most affected are their own people.
From this, the man in camouflage clothing is almost certain that these people in Black Gate City may seem to be very brave and even brainless, but in fact, every step they take is a thief, and there seems to be something unexpected in them.
The plan is being implemented.
Are they really just here to kill?
Or is it using chaos as a surface to plan something secretly?
…
It was these thoughts that made the man in camouflage clothes not act as urgent as others. In his mind, under the influence of the instructions from the mysterious source, the idea of killing Xiao Xiao was just as strong, but his analysis and judgment of the situation was not.
It allowed him to temporarily curb this desire and not take action against Xiao Xiao immediately, making this already somewhat unclear situation become even more chaotic.
"It's a pity that although you are smart, you still underestimate us..."
After a brief judgment, he understood clearly, sneered slightly, and took out an instrument from his pocket.
It was a digital camera that looked a bit shabby.
He stood alone outside the battlefield, raised his camera, squinted one eye, pointed it at the people in the melee, and then smiled.
Click...
The moment he pressed the shutter, the people who were panicking, angry, and murderous paused for a moment.
An invisible force enveloped them in an instant, causing them to subconsciously stop their movements for a moment, turn their heads to look at the camera, and even though their hands were still squeezing each other's neck, they turned their heads strangely, and even exposed their faces.
To be continued...