A month later!
There was a large football field between the four major factories in the east, west, north and south of the death row prison that could accommodate more than ten thousand people to "watch" together.
Of course, the real purpose of building this football field was not for the death row prisoners to play football for entertainment, but for the life-and-death fights between the buildings. No one knew how many bloody massacres this large football field had experienced after the death row was built. It was just that the entire football field would always be filled with a faint bloody smell before it rained, covering his empty figure with a layer of gloomy and terrifying veil.
Prison people jokingly called it-Prison Purgatory!
And today, after witnessing one battle after another, it finally ushered in an unprecedented " grand meeting."
Today, nearly ten thousand prisoners on death row had gathered together to " watch " the hundred-man team battle in history. What attracted them even more were the two characters in the battle-Xue Ying and Feng Hu.
These two terrifying beast-level characters had already been spread throughout the entire death row prison for more than two months. They were becoming more and more evil, and Mad Tiger was even rumored to be a terrifying evil beast that would eat the hearts of living people with every meal.
Although after Mad Tiger and the others entered the death row, the other three factories had also produced three terrifying figures, but they were not on the same level as Blood Eagle and Mad Tiger.
For this unprecedentedly large gathering, all the prison guards in the death row were mobilized. Other than the necessary personnel of each department, the other prison guards, totaling more than 1,000 people, were armed with machine guns and guarded the entire football field.
When the clock struck eight in the morning, the doors to the east and west slowly opened. The two teams were wearing red and blue prison uniforms, and they walked into the venue amidst the crazy shouts.
Whether they knew him or not, they all wanted to know who…was Xue Ying! Mad Tiger!
After the two groups of death row prisoners stopped at a distance of ten meters, Xing Ying, Mad Tiger, and the others smiled. Thick confidence filled almost everyone's faces.
The only two people they were worried about were Taishan and Netherworld.
Xing Ying and the others didn't make a fuss about the fact that their Royal Highness had invited Yan Qing and the others to join their camp.
As the two teams of prison guards left the field, the entire football field slowly quieted down. This was not a game where friendship came first and competition came second. This was a real bloody fight. In a very short period of time, more than a hundred souls would be turned to dust. Therefore, there was no need for any rules or restrictions here!
There were no unnecessary words!
In this quiet exchange, the aura of both sides slowly reached its peak, and everyone's spirits became tense.
They stared at the prey they had chosen, waiting for their leader to blow the final "horn"!
After two minutes of staring, Feng Hu and Awu slowly raised their right hands at the same time.
"Fight!" The two big hands suddenly waved down. Accompanied by the two loud roars that shook the entire arena, the two prisoners roared and charged forward at the same time.
These elite prisoners who had killed countless people could not hesitate or escape in this group battle that directly determined their lives.
The only thing they could do was to break the necks of their enemies before they killed them. They would do their best to survive and walk out of this bloody land alive.
Therefore, the two groups of prisoners with such crazy thoughts emitted a bloodthirsty aura that made the hearts of nearly ten thousand prisoners tremble.
Ah...
Mad Tiger, who was running at the front, was like a furious beast! His eyes were blood-red and his face was filled with killing intent. As he was running, his body suddenly bent and he appeared on the right side of the enemy team. His huge palm suddenly slapped the neck of one of them with a fierce force.
Kacha...
Without any hesitation, his head was twisted to his back and he died on the spot. Feng Hu grabbed his neck and swung it up like a huge wooden club, smashing it fiercely at the crowd behind them.
The team that was charging forward was instantly disrupted by Mad Tiger's sudden madness, and the right side of the team was filled with a clamor of collision and curses!
Without any hesitation, Mad Tiger ruthlessly threw the corpse out. He clenched his right fist tightly, roared, and swung it fiercely to the left.
This punch contained all of Mad Tiger's power. Coupled with his rapid speed and his crazy and ferocious expression, it was as if a fiend had descended and a god of death had been reborn. The wind created by the punch brought with it a whistling sound.
This caused the people in the stands to feel a chill in their hearts. If this punch really hit their heads…it would be no different from a watermelon!
At the same time, a deafening roar erupted from the enemy's crowd.
The two fist winds, which did not seem to be any weaker than Feng Hu's, attacked Feng Hu from the left and right with a fierce aura.
Bang!
Awu's body, which was rushing forward, suddenly trembled. With a muffled groan, he flew backward.
Feng Hu used the immense force of that punch to fly into the air. At the same time, he fiercely raised his leg to meet Yan Qing's fierce punch. The entire movement was done in one go, and the fierce aura brought about a strong visual shock to everyone.
Yan Qing's right fist trembled violently when he was kicked by Feng Hu's sudden kick. He quickly retreated.
Feng Hu, who had flipped over and landed on the ground, laughed."Two ignorant brats, you want to fight two against one? Haha, your Grandpa Hu has never been afraid of group battles. Come on!"
His right leg twisted the ground and he suddenly jumped towards the two of them. His two iron-pillar-like thighs seemed to contain endless strength. His sharp legs brought with them a whistling wind as he rapidly attacked the two of them like a storm. He did not hold back at all!
Awu and Yan Qing, who had just tied in the first battle, looked at each other. They waved their fists and charged fearlessly at Feng Hu from the left and right. The three overlords fought together in the blink of an eye. Their crazy battle caused the violent wind from their fists and kicks to create a circle of nearly ten meters around them!
Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, there were two people who didn't move.
They were the true leaders of the two sides, Xue Ying and Leng Feng!
" Xing Ying " squinted his eyes and stared at Leng Feng, who was ten meters away from him. Leng Feng still had that cold face that had never changed. No one knew what this cold-faced killer was thinking.
The two of them stared at each other quietly for two minutes before 'Xing Ying' suddenly smiled."Leng Feng, do you want to just stand there?”
Leng Feng's sharp gaze was fixed on Xing Ying. "My goal is to keep you busy. I, Leng Feng, know that I'm not your match. "Therefore, if I were to fight you alone in this battle, I would avoid it if I could!”
"Haha, you have a good attitude, but I don't have the time to do that.”As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Ying's body swayed, and his entire body drew a strange arc as he suddenly 'slid' to the right.
A large number of people who were paying attention to Xing Ying felt their vision blur. Xing Ying's figure appeared ten meters away in the blink of an eye, leaving behind afterimages!
On the stage, a few people from the other three factories frowned at the same time. It was obvious that they were in disbelief at this terrifying speed.
However, in the East Hall, Huang Quan looked at Xing Ying with a complicated gaze, and there was some doubt in it.
Leng Feng's face darkened. He had been on high alert the entire time. He moved at the same time as Xing Ying disappeared. He rushed towards Xing Ying at the same speed.
As an elite assassin, his speed and skills were equally impressive. After drawing an arc in the air, he coincidentally intercepted Xing Ying before he could get close to the crowd.
With his left leg in place and his heart set, his tensed right leg swung violently, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind as it struck towards Xing Ying's face. Whether it was the angle or the strength, everything was just right. Even Xing Ying, who was attacked, couldn't help but cheer in his heart!
Xing Ying, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped. He quickly crossed his arms in front of him and blocked the attack!
He had adopted a defensive stance!
Bang!
Xing Ying, who had been regarded as the most powerful person in the crowd, was actually sent flying by that fierce kick. He was thrown into the crowd of people who were fighting not far away.
Everyone on the stage was stunned. Although Leng Feng's kick was perfect, it was easily neutralized by Xing Ying, who was rumored to be a hundred times more powerful than a wild beast.
They were stunned, but Leng Feng didn't have the leisure to think. In his opinion, once Xing Ying entered the crowd, it would be like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. If he were to rush in front of Mad Tiger, he would easily break the balance that Awu and Feng Wu had barely managed to maintain.
With no time to think, Leng Feng's feet quickly tapped the ground, charging at Xing Ying who had yet to get up.
As he flew, Leng Feng suddenly leaped up and launched a fierce flying kick as well. The tip of his foot pressed against the ground, bringing with it a whistling wind as he ruthlessly struck Xing Ying who was on the ground!
However, just as the sharp tip of his foot was about to touch Xing Ying's chest, the corner of Xing Ying's mouth curled up into a cold sneer as he slowly mouthed a strange word!
For some reason, Leng Feng's heart skipped a beat. As an assassin, how many hunting and assassination missions had he carried out? He had already reached a level where he could sense danger in advance.
Just as he was hesitating if he should continue to kick, a person suddenly flew out from the side and punched him in the chest with a strong wind.
Leng Feng forcefully changed the trajectory of his kick and stabbed it into the ground. He forcefully stabilized his body and opened his right hand. His entire right arm drew a faint circle to block the sudden punch.
"Bang!"
The palm and the fist collided. Leng Feng's eyes focused. He was about to clench his fist and throw this stupid fox who was overestimating his own strength and trying to sneak an attack on him.
However, before he could put his thoughts into action, Tong Yan's fist that was held by Leng Feng suddenly opened up and grabbed onto Leng Feng's palm tightly.
Kacha...
Amidst the deafening sound of bones cracking, Leng Feng's entire right hand was completely twisted and deformed. Just as everyone was confused by this sudden change, even Leng Feng himself, Tong Yan grabbed the twisted hand and wanted to pull it to the side. He raised his leg and kicked Leng Feng's legs at lightning speed. At the same time, his left hand slammed into Leng Feng's right shoulder. Kacha! His five fingers pierced into his flesh like the claws of an eagle, crushing his shoulder blade.
Before Leng Feng could even scream, the two hands that were holding onto Leng Feng's right shoulder pressed down rapidly. His right leg, which had just been retracted, bent its knee and pushed forward with unparalleled momentum! The entire movement was as fast as lightning, and it was completed in the blink of an eye. Everyone only saw afterimages…
Kacha!
Ah...
A shrill scream, accompanied by an arrow of blood that soared into the sky and a forearm that Tong Yan was holding in his hand, caused everyone's brain to stop thinking!
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