The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

With a "click", under Zhao Ziyang's forceful twist, Omo's neck bones made a crisp sound.

Accompanied by the sound of neck bones, Omo showed a painful expression on his face, his blue veins bulged, and the muscles on his neck began to swell wildly, protecting his cervical vertebrae, and fighting against the twisting force of Zhao Ziyang's legs. confrontation.

"Roar!" Another roar came from Zhao Ziyang's mouth, his face began to become ferocious and distorted, and his veins also bulged.The neck between the legs wanted to get out of his control with a powerful force in an instant, forcing him to twist his waist again to attack.

"Crack..." The crisp voice sounded again, Zhao Ziyang pushed his strength to the limit, but just twisted Omo's neck to one side, it was impossible to defeat the opponent with one move.

The swollen muscle strips on Omo's neck gradually loosened the clamping force of his legs, and his strength was no longer enough to cause serious damage to Omo.

"Aww..." A beast-like howl burst out from Omo's mouth. He resisted Zhao Ziyang's legs with his neck, and then twisted his neck little by little.The protruding muscles of the neck were like a circle of steel bars tightly protecting Omo's cervical vertebrae, making him look more like a prehistoric monster.

With a "huh", at the moment when his neck twisted, Aomo stretched out his hands to grab Zhao Ziyang who was still riding on his neck, trying to tear him into pieces.

Seeing the opponent's grasping hands, Zhao Ziyang immediately gave up the attack that could not cause damage to the opponent, and his body immediately slipped from Omo's back.The moment he slipped, his right hand hooked Omo's chin, causing Omo's body to fall heavily to the ground.

Under Zhao Ziyang's falling hook, Omo's huge body lost his balance and leaned back, and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Omo, whose eyes were wide open, clenched his teeth tightly, bent his head forward suddenly, clamped Zhao Ziyang's right hand with his chin, and fell forward.

Under the force of Omo's head, Zhao Ziyang's body was thrown from behind to the front by Omo like flying, and hit the ground heavily.

With a sound of "boom", Zhao Ziyang felt that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart. He didn't expect that Omo's strength was so strong, even his fragile neck and head were so tough.I couldn't attack the opponent's throat at all, it was blocked by muscle strips, and I couldn't even buckle my fingers.

Omo, who was hit by Zhao Ziyang's counterattack, went berserk, his body muscles swelled again, and an angry roar came from his mouth.

"Roar!……"

Accompanied by the roar, Omo grabbed Zhao Ziyang who was on the ground with one hand, swung his fist and hit the opponent's abdomen.

"Bang!", there was a dull explosive sound, and I felt that my body was hit by a huge hammer, and everything in my chest and abdomen was squeezed together, sending out unbearable pain.

Under this pain, a thick sweet smell surged up his throat, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably to spit it out.

"Pfft", a mouthful of blood spat heavily on Omo's face, instantly covering Omo's eyes red.

Zhao Ziyang, whose face was deformed and distorted by the pain, at the moment when the opponent's eyes suffered, he exerted all his strength to hit Omo's wrist that was grasping his body, forcing Omo to let go and point him in the direction.

The moment he landed, Zhao Ziyang's body quickly became limp, and the unbearable pain in his chest and abdomen made him unable to even stand up.

"Bang", Zhao Ziyang's body that had just landed flew out of the ring, he was pulled out by Omo's elephant-like right leg, and his whole body flew out of the ring as lightly as a feather that had nowhere to fall.

With a bang, Zhao Ziyang spurted blood and fell on the floor of the hall, and fell into a semi-consciousness.Accompanied by the non-stop twitching of the body, bright red blood gushed out from the corner of the mouth, staining the floor below him dark red.

The colic all over the body hit like a tide, the hands and feet lost all strength, and he couldn't even complete a self-protection curling action.

"Roar!" Omo stretched out his hands on the boxing ring and let out a roar, smashing his chest hard, his whole body exudes the invincible look of the world.

The mercenaries set their eyes on the woman in the lavender dress, watching her walk up to Zhao Ziyang, who was still half alive.

"Lurkers don't need reckless men who are overconfident." The woman let out a cold voice, and looked at Zhao Ziyang who was lying on the bottom of her feet with disdain.

Zhao Ziyang, who was in a daze, heard this cold voice, and wanted to refute, but couldn't open his mouth no matter what.The cramping pain in his chest and abdomen held back the nervous system that controlled his speech, and he could only express his current thoughts with bursts of twitching.

"This is not your world." The woman uttered another cold sentence, turned around gracefully and walked back.

Zhao Ziyang, who heard these words clearly, felt that his dignity was completely trampled on. He didn't know who the woman who spoke to him was, but he knew that this woman looked down on him.The blood feud of his comrade-in-arms must be avenged, he must survive in this world, and he must become strong in this world, so strong that no one dares to look down on him.From the moment he asked to join, he stopped seeing himself as normal.This will become his stage, where all the wildness and madness will be released.

"Pfft! Puff!" Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, Zhao Ziyang miraculously stood up in the eyes of everyone, and staggered towards the woman in front.

As if hearing the voice from behind, the woman stopped and turned around, staring coldly at Zhao Ziyang who was walking up to him, looking at Zhao Ziyang's blood-stained cheek with disdain, as if she wanted to see this reckless man who was overwhelmed. Husband can say anything.

"Woman..." Zhao Ziyang stretched out a finger, his eyes were a little loose, but after staring at the other's cheek, the laziness began to condense and gradually became sober.

After waking up, Zhao Ziyang stood firm, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he made a move that stunned everyone: he stretched his arms around the opponent's neck forcefully, and opened his mouth to bite her lips!

Blood stained the woman's lips red, and a salty taste flowed into her mouth.

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Ziyang licked his lips and gave a wild smile, turned around and walked towards the ring, looking for Omo.

"My God..." Linghu closed his eyes, pretending to be praying to you, and muttered: "Holy Virgin Mary, forgive this ignorant little mouse, he didn't know that it was the deputy head, Ye Meigui, Angel ..."

The other mercenaries stared wide-eyed at Ye Meigui, whose mouth was full of blood. They never dreamed that this Chinese kid would kiss the deputy head like this, and he was still so arrogant and arrogant...

Ye Meigui, who was forced into a bloody kiss by Zhao Ziyang, didn't speak, but the frost on her face became more and more intense, making anyone who looked at her uncontrollably shiver.

"Special soldier, you are finished..." Dao Feng murmured.

On Ye Rose's frozen perfect cheeks, volcanic lava was exposed under the ice, enough to swallow everything.

"Omo! Kill this Chinese!" An angry growl came from Ye Meigui's mouth, and she turned around heavily and walked towards her room.

Zhao Ziyang is No. 1 who can provoke Ye Meigui to the point of a volcanic eruption.Everyone knows Ye Meigui's elegance and nobility, because she was born in a standard noble family, and her emotions and anger are invisible...

"Happy to serve you, quack quack quack..." Omo opened his mouth wide and laughed, looking at Zhao Ziyang with intense murderous intent in his eyes.

It's just that Zhao Ziyang looked at Omo with contempt in his eyes. He wiped the blood on his face heavily, and said with a sneer at Omo: "Your heart is very weak. How can a man listen to a woman?"

This sentence fell into Omo's ears and did not affect his mood at all. In his heart, there was no distinction between men and women.Listening to Ye Meigui's words is not only because the other party is the deputy head, but also because the other party has a tyrannical strength that no man can match.

Night rose, a bleeding rose that blooms at night.

"You're dead!" Omo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips fiercely, his face full of undisguised killing.

"The third move." Zhao Ziyang opened his mouth and spit out these three words lightly, then let out a mighty low growl, narrowed his eyes and rushed towards Aomo like a lion.

He is looking for death, anyone can see that Zhao Ziyang is looking for death.No one dared to confront Omo head-on, even a real lion would be sent flying by Omo.

"Roar!" Omo roared, striding towards Zhao Ziyang with outstretched arms with rumbling steps, he wanted to tear this Chinese kid to pieces.

The two people collided violently like two wild beasts, without any hesitation, without the slightest retreat, and they all showed their wildness without a doubt.

When the two bodies were about to collide and Zhao Ziyang was bound to be knocked into the air, the mutation happened again.

Zhao Ziyang actually used a move that no one thought of: under the action of running inertia, his body suddenly squatted down and rushed forward, sliding down between Omo's legs unbelievably.

Then he opened his squinted eyes suddenly, stretched out his fist and slammed upwards.

"boom!"

The sound of fists colliding with flesh came out, making everyone's heart twitch.Especially the male compatriots, they all felt a stabbing pain in their crotch, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Eggy..." Dao Feng's face twitched violently, and he silently turned his face away.

At this time, Omo's body was still, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were round, his hands covered his crotch, and then slowly leaned forward, and finally fell down on the ring with a bang.

"Ah!..." A hog-killing howl came out of Omo's mouth, his face turned red and purple, and he covered his crotch with his hands and rolled desperately in the ring, trying to relieve the unbearable pain in his crotch.

Zhao Ziyang punched his crotch so hard that he, who was as strong as a monster, couldn't bear it.Omo has no weaknesses, but he is still a man...

"You, you can't." Zhao Ziyang got up staggeringly, and uttered a winner's word at Omo who was screaming on the ground, and then his body went limp, and he fell on the ring.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Daofeng circled around the boxing ring, cheering for Zhao Ziyang desperately.

"Damn it!" Swart cursed heavily, and muttered in his mouth: "Obviously he smashed the testicles, the Chinese kung fu came from there... But this Chinese boy is still interesting."

"Ahem..." Seth coughed from the loudspeaker, and then the kid said triumphantly, "I'm sorry, I won. It was a draw. The special forces seem to have passed out."

Daofeng stopped cheering, looked at Zhao Ziyang who was lying on the ring, and met face to face with a group of mercenaries: it was not them who won, but that bastard Seth...

"Papa..." There was a burst of applause, and the head of the group, Black Eagle, came out and looked at Zhao Ziyang lying on the ring with satisfaction, and said to the mercenaries with a smile: "It seems that we really want to add an Oriental, It's just that he still needs a series of intensive training, Swart? Pandora?"

"Me!" Ye Meigui's icy voice came out.

The light in her blue eyes was like a sharp ice pick, stabbing fiercely at Zhao Ziyang who was lying on the ring...