The eighty-one people suddenly burst out with an unprecedented bloodthirsty aura. The most primitive battle desire in their hearts was aroused by the battle just now. They were like a group of hungry wolves. Their slightly red eyes even had the bloodthirsty fanaticism of a crazy tiger.
With this roar, the eighty-one prisoners charged forward with a furious aura.
Having lost the three experts, the king's party could not help but take half a step back. They were already frightened by Xing Ying and the others, and their hearts were filled with despair. So what if they defeated the eighty-one people in front of them? At that time, how could they, who were exhausted, have the strength to resist the bloody hands of Xue Ying and the group of fiends behind him? Their death was already a foregone conclusion. Resisting would only delay their death by a pitiful ten minutes or even a few minutes!
Xing Ying and the others on the sidelines all sneered. Even if they were the absolute elites of the death row prisoners, there was nothing to be desired in the eyes of these opponents who had lost their will to fight.
Tian Wu, who received Tong Yan's silent signal, sneered as she slowly walked to the other side of the arena. She ignored the people from both sides who had already started fighting and walked to the other side of the arena step by step. There was a former overlord of the East Military Hall with a distracted gaze there.
Almost all of the prisoners who had noticed the approaching king did not go forward to stop him. Perhaps they thought that they were powerless, perhaps they thought that the king's death was a foregone conclusion, and there was no difference whether they saved him or not. Perhaps they thought that dying like this was a release for the king. At least, he did not have to accept anyone's ridicule.
Tian Wu had a complicated smile on her face as she looked at the king who was sitting in front of her. Perhaps, she would never have thought that the second most powerful person in the East Hall would die at her hands.
The ebb and flow of the tides were so common, and the ups and downs of dynasties were so similar.
No one cast a pitiful look at the loser. There was only worship and worship for the winner in their eyes.
Tian Wu slowly held his head and chin with both hands as she arrived behind him.
Kacha!
The crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard. The moment Tian Wu released his grip, the prince, whose neck was broken, slowly fell to the ground.
Perhaps, that crack was equivalent to the end of his glorious and crazy life!
On the other side of the court, Xing Ying, Mad Tiger, and Wang Hui Tong Yan, who had witnessed the death of their lord, did not say anything. They turned around and walked towards the main gate.
The bloody battle in the field lasted for more than half an hour, leaving corpses and broken limbs on the ground, adding another scarlet record to the gloomy football field.
After that, there was no curtain call speech, no winner's speech. Under the protection of more than a thousand fully armed prison guards, the prisoners of the fourth factory quietly walked to their respective prison buildings.
When Tai Shan returned to his cell, he was surprised to find that the door was open and there was an uninvited guest lying on his bed.
Under this person's command, all of them subconsciously clenched their fists and looked warily at the leisurely figure.
Tai Shan motioned for everyone to not be rash and said in a deep voice,""Feng Hu, what are you doing here?”
Feng Hu glanced at him indifferently." Come in, let's talk." If you're worried, let all your underlings come in. I don't mind.”
Tai Shan looked at him deeply. At this moment, he was silent for a full five minutes. No one knew what he was thinking or what he was deciding.
His subordinates and even Mad Tiger did not disturb him. To be honest, he was indeed a smart person. Under that simple and honest appearance, he was not a clumsy soul. Otherwise, he would not have become the master of the first floor. For many years, no one dared to challenge his authority, whether in battle or in strategy.
"All of you, go out and clear out the entire fourth floor. Without my permission, no one is allowed to step into the fourth floor. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!”
The subordinates who were hesitating were immediately glared back at by Tai Shan. Everyone exchanged anxious looks, but in the end, they shook their heads helplessly and left.
As Tai Shan walked in, Feng Hu got off the bed. His slightly red eyes flashed with a strong battle intent.
Tai Shan stood ten steps away from Mad Tiger." From the looks of it, you don't seem to be here to persuade him to surrender.”
Licking his lips, Mad Tiger stared at Tai Shan and slowly opened his mouth to reveal a bloodthirsty smile. "What if we follow Brother Ying's instructions strictly? He wants me to take a look. If possible, he needs a strong subordinate like you. However, the prerequisite was that you had to be absolutely sincere and not have any second thoughts. Therefore, it's up to me to persuade them to surrender.”
Tai Shan snorted coldly." It seems like Xue Ying wants to persuade us to surrender." But from the looks of it, you seem to be more interested in killing me. Isn't this kind of thinking against your boss's wishes? Does this count as…having two hearts?"
"Heh, hmph hmph. Tarzan, you don't have to provoke me. However, before you die, I can tell you the reason why I don't want to persuade you to surrender.”
"Why?"
"Because…I don't trust you. I don't believe that you will sincerely submit to me. I also don't want to have an uncertain factor by Brother Ying's side. However, I can give you a chance. Fight me, and I will use all my strength this time. I will not hold back at all. If you can survive from me, I can agree to let you join the Blood Eagle Gang. However, hehe, the possibility of this is almost zero.”
Tarzan looked at him.”
Feng Hu laughed hideously. He bent one hand forward and slowly raised the other to his chest. It seemed like a casual gesture, but it instantly raised his aura to its peak. There were even a few traces of strange holy aura in the bloody murderous aura!
By the time Tai Shan had slowly raised his spirits and made his preparations, Mad Tiger's legs began to take strange steps that seemed slow but were actually fast. His entire body began to sway as he took these steps. The afterimages that pervaded around him enveloped his entire body in a strange illusion.
Just as Tai Shan frowned slightly, Mad Tiger's body shook and he charged forward. His entire body was like a rapidly moving camera, swaying left and right in front of Tai Shan. It was only ten steps away, but Tai Shan was dazzled by the swaying.
"Great Vajra Palm!" Mad Tiger, who had suddenly arrived in front of Tai Shan, suddenly roared. His palms moved rapidly in front of his chest, and then he smashed fiercely at Tai Shan's chest with a sharp and fierce aura.
Looking at the two huge palms that seemed to be infinitely magnified in front of him, Tai Shan's heart suddenly trembled. However, as someone who had once created the legend of underground boxing, he had always believed in the belief that the power of ten will prevail!
Without any hesitation, he threw two vicious punches at the illusory palm shadows in front of him. The whistling fist wind and the sharp aura did not demean his title as the Emperor of Black Fists in the slightest.
However, the palm shadow that was supposed to hit him in his mind suddenly disappeared. Before he could react, he felt as if his chest had been hit by two hammers. Mount Tai, who had opened his mouth and spat out a blood sword, crashed into the iron gate behind him.
It immediately smashed out in a heart-wrenching arc.
Mad Tiger, who had gained the upper hand, raised his leg and swept it fiercely at Mount Tai. However, Mount Tai, who was fully focused this time, would not be hit so easily. He slammed his elbows against the iron bars behind him and flew out diagonally with the help of the rebound, instantly escaping Mad Tiger's attack range.
Mad Tiger's eyes were filled with fanaticism as he jumped up and down. His legs kicked out in a series of strange and lightning-fast movements. The Shaolin's Shadow-like Kick that he had modified himself had already been turned into a pure flame by him. That day, he had even forced Xing Ying to retreat. Although Tai Shan was strong, he was not as simple as a level when facing Mad Tiger, who had completely erupted with terrifying combat power.
At this moment, Tai Shan could only use his hands to block the seemingly endless shadow of the legs in front of him. After blocking more than ten times, he shrank into a corner of the prison. His chest rose and fell violently, and his trembling arms were torn and no longer had the strength to raise them.
Those who used legs were good at attacking. Feng Hu knew this very well. He liked to take the initiative to attack. His leg techniques were varied and swift. It was a typical style of using speed and strength to suppress his opponent.
Tai Shan clenched his teeth tightly. Traces of blood seeped out from his gums and dyed his entire mouth red, making his rough face look even more ferocious.
However, no matter how ferocious he was, it did not make up for the difference in strength. Mad Tiger, who had already unleashed his true strength, did not hold back at all. Whether it was his strength or speed, it was enough to be described as terrifying.
Tai Shan, who had always been intimidating his opponent with his powerful strength, could only helplessly resist Feng Hu's strange leg technique and fierce attacks that did not stop at all!
A moment later, just as Mad Tiger's fierce kick wind technique arrived, Tai Shan reflexively raised his bloody arms again to block.
However, Mad Tiger's seemingly fierce left leg that was aimed at Tai Shan suddenly missed. Before Tai Shan could notice, Mad Tiger's leg suddenly turned to the iron bed beside him. The sole of his foot hit the iron window railing and he leaped into the air.
Mad Tiger, who had suddenly leaped to the top of Mount Tai's head, let out a muffled roar. His right leg, which had been charged up, bounced up like an extremely curved and powerful spring, and kicked Mount Tai's left chest with the tip of his foot.
Puff...
This unparalleled death force directly shattered Tai Shan's chest bone and pierced into his heart.
In less than two hours, another overlord of the East Military Hall burst into the death row without any resistance!
The Elegy of Life was played again!
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