Pirate's Nest Order

The shadows flashing across the wall were like poisonous scorpions. Abruptly, cracks suddenly appeared on the scorpion shadows, like densely entangled spider webs. Then with a click, the wall exploded into thousands of pieces of rubble, and the solid The humanoid figure burst out, and the five-finger fist struck Lothar's temple, fiercely and brutally.

His temples throbbed, as if being pierced by nails. Lothar's eyes showed a bloodthirsty splendor. He took a breath, and the soles of his shoes grabbed the ground. He leaned down and supported his left hand. Shortened a bit, the claws were pulled back in an instant, and the whole body twisted and swung to the side, like a barb with a scorpion tail.

Yarlin narrowed his eyes slightly to catch more light, his feet shrank suddenly, his whole body went from moving to still, his head was lifted back, the tearing wind brushed the bridge of his nose, and he was sweating finely. .

"Weird posture"

Arlin's pupils trembled slightly, he took a sliding step, took two steps back to avoid the hook, then pushed forward with his heels, taking advantage of the opponent's hook to retract, swinging his arms and punching Lothar in the chest.

There was a dull sound, and Lothar was pushed back 5 meters against the ground.

Yaerlin didn't take advantage of the pursuit, but stood on the spot, with his left leg swinging up on his chest, swinging his head around like a poisonous python, while his fists formed a cross-shaped fist.

This is the killing technique that Ya'erlin honed after being trafficked by a smuggler in the underground boxing market in Southeast Asia in his previous life. He struggled to survive in the life-and-death boxing ring at the cost of being blinded in one eye.

The boxing frame is mixed with the flavors of Muay Thai, Wing Chun, Jeet Kwon, and modern boxing. Although there are no very smart boxers in the underground boxing market, and the skills are not advanced, Yaerlin has learned a lot about the ferocity. Cheng Shi, even if he later left the ring and became a drug lord and warlord for many years, he rarely had to do anything on his own, and his boxing frame was somewhat abandoned, but the viciousness engraved in his bone marrow became stronger and stronger with the passage of time. Terrible.

"Sure enough, I'm a little rusty."

Yarlin sighed in his heart, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. The quality of the current body is much better than that of his previous life. The attributes of himself in the retina surfaced with his thoughts, and all the remaining distribution points were added immediately. to muscle activity.

Mental strength 1

Nerve conduction velocity 1

Bone Hardness 1

muscle activity 4.2

blood density flow rate 1

Incomplete body complete body progress bar 1100

Draw allocation points 0

The body was abruptly raised by an inch in place, and the fascia of the whole body was bursting and making a trembling sound. Yaerlin stared at Lothar coldly, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and rushed into Lothar with one step. Fist radius.

"He grew taller just now. Was it because I was dazzled? It was so fast, even faster than before."

With his mind spinning, Lothar suppressed the shock in his heart and lay flat on the ground like a reptile. He raised his chest diagonally and stared at Yaerin's ankle with his claws protruding.

The four sharp claws are more than five and a half inches long, curved and ferocious and silent, Yaerlin stared at the opponent, shouted violently, instead of retreating, he kicked his body and knees, and the black soles collapsed like sharp knives. .

哧

The calf was torn open with blood dripping from it. The severe pain made Yaerlin's eyebrows tremble. Veins appeared on his face, but his eyes were particularly cold and indifferent.

opportunity

Yaerlin kicked the ball in the air, quickly raised his foot again, and the hook that hooked the wound was lifted up. Lothar pulled out his claw, but Yaerlin caught the opponent's wrist dangerously and dangerously. There was no hesitation at the moment. , with five fingers like hooks, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and knocked towards the falling knee.

bang

The wrist was broken, and the thick white bones exposed the flesh and turned into a split angle. Yarlin was so powerful that he twitched his blood-stained left foot one after another and bumped his knees against Lothar's face. But the elbows were already close together and struck straight down.

Lombarie's eyes widened, seeing all this into his eyes, he saw the blood exploded from the center like water waves splashed by shells, Lothar's entire face was sunken inward, the bones of the bridge of the nose were smashed into pieces, the corners of the mouth and eyes were completely shattered. There is no shape.

Then he saw that Yarlin retracted his arms, and Youzi kept protruding his fists and knuckles, like snakes swallowed by a poisonous snake, piercing the opponent's temples on both sides viciously.

There was a tooth-grinding sourness, and the black scorpion Lothar's pupils protruded the color of dead fish, and he fell back straight to the ground, exasperated.

"It's so cruel. There is almost no nonsense from the beginning to the end. He fights for his life with his injuries. He seizes the opportunity and bites the opponent to death in an instant. Moreover, there is no room left."

Longbaret's eyelids twitched, and his heart felt chilly. He realized that his trick of feigning death to show weakness and counter-attack would not work in front of this kind of person. This kind of person would not leave any mistakes for himself that could lead to capsize. It will simply kill the enemy.

People don't die completely, they don't stop.

Moreover, although he is not Lothar's opponent, he still has good eyesight. It can be seen that the real strength of the black scorpion Lothar is not that far from that of Yarlin, and it may even be between the same, but the latter The attacker's style of play was too vicious and vicious, Lothar was caught by a flaw and had no room to fight back, and was beaten to death by the violent combo of the storm.

For no reason, Longbaret recalled a scene he had seen in his memory. How a tiger hunted a giant python three times its size. He just caught the opportunity and bit the snake's belly, and then let the giant python struggle and flutter. They all refused to let go and bit the giant python into two pieces.

"call"

Lombard subconsciously avoided Yarlin's gaze. The other party had just brutally killed a person in front of his eyes. At this moment, the vicious aura in his body had not dissipated. Human killing intent.

"As sinister as a snake, as fierce as a tiger, he is truly a terrifying guy." Longbaret's heart trembled slightly. The navy in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of oppression, both in terms of intelligence and force.

"It's better to die if you don't want to stop"

Yarlin squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched Lothar's breath, he was indeed completely dead, and absorption was ineffective for the dead, he curled his lips helplessly, but he didn't mean to be entangled in the slightest, this was the result of his training on the ring. It is an established habit that once a fist is punched, life and death must be faced, and until one party dies, there will be no slack in the slightest.

Those bastards who fight life and death fists, wandering in the square boxing ring on the edge of life and death, who does not hide a vicious and insidious ultimate move in their hands, he has seen more than one situation where he was killed by the Jedi when he was inattentive. He has always taken this as a warning in his heart, even if there is a large amount of absorption points in front of him, he will not waver in the slightest.

Oh, I forgot to mention that when Lothar the Black Scorpion was alive, Yaerlin scanned it specially, and the brackets displayed on the retina were 0.5 and 1.

Grinding his teeth, Yarlin turned his head to look at Lombarie. When he looked over, the remaining Thiago guards saw Lothar being killed, and immediately fled in all directions, and then were hidden in the dark William and Fick at the same place led the inferior slaves to catch up, so I won't repeat them here.

"I'm very happy that you completed the plan as agreed with me." Yaerlin looked at the corpses lying in the alley indifferently, and said quietly: "According to the agreement, the 153rd Navy Branch will only take away half of the colored stone mine. profit, and the rest belongs to you.”

Lombarie was stunned, he couldn't quite understand the man in front of him, but inexplicably, the hatred in his heart eased a lot, replaced by more awe.

"I always keep my promises," Yaerlin said lightly.

Longbarre truly felt the weight of the other party's words, which were the weight of how many corpses were piled up. He swallowed hard, lowered his unruly head, and responded in a hoarse voice: "In future cooperation, I will definitely Guaranteed Navy Branch 153...and your profits."

"Very good" Yaerlin looked away with a meaningful smile on his face.