The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"The water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river. This seems to be a favorable condition for you." Yan Luo said with a smile.

"Then what do you want? Do you still want to keep an unknown time bomb around?" Jin Bin said slowly.

"How about changing the conditions?" Yan Luo said with a smile, "As long as you tell me, I will not kill you. Otherwise, you will be tortured horribly until death."

"If you don't let me go, I won't tell you, and no punishment will do." Jin Bing said.

"Really? Then I'm going to test your perseverance." Yan Luo smiled.

Jin Bin moved. He took a step forward and hit Yan Luo with a straight punch, but Yan Luo caught it with his palm. Yan Luo's palm turned, and Jin Bin's arm also turned 180 degrees. At the same time, Yan Luo's foot had been raised and hit Jin Bing's chest directly.

With a 'bang' sound, Kingpin slipped out and hit the vibranium wall not far behind him, then leaned forward and half-knelt on the ground.

"How is that possible?" Jin Bing gritted his teeth and said, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. "I was obviously at my best and punched my most powerful punch, but why? My fist became ineffective in the middle of the fight."

"Because when your fist hit me, I stopped the blood flow in your arm with my mind, so your fist was weak and weak." Yan Luo looked at Jin Bing coldly, "Now you, beat me The probability is only one number, zero."

"Why do you have that kind of power?" Kingpin asked through gritted teeth.

"Because I have reached the seventh level and am only one step away from becoming a demonic physique." Yan Luo said, "Why not give up?"

Of course Jin Bing didn't understand the seventh level or the magical physique, but he knew that if he didn't defeat the man in front of him, he would be locked up in this vibranium prison for the rest of his life. Through inquiring about the information, he learned that he was locked up in a vibranium prison. In a giant spaceship, it is impossible to expect his brothers from the underworld to come to save him.

He tried to move his right arm, and he felt it again. It seemed that the blood was gradually returning.

"Do you dare to have a vigorous fight with me without those heretics?" Jin Bing said coldly.

"You should understand that it is impossible for you to defeat me." Yan Luo said lightly, "I am now stronger than you in terms of strength."

"Do you dare?" Kingpin gritted his teeth.

"I once said that I would give you a chance to escape." Yan Luo said, "Now, it is time to fulfill my promise."

"What do you want to say?"

"I prefer betting to trading. You should listen carefully to what I say next, because that may be your only chance to leave here." Yan Luo said lightly, "I will set up an arena. You and my men, Daken, Hayabusa, and Ines, the three of them take turns fighting. If you can win two games, I will let you go. If you lose, tell me who the traitor is. After that, after a while, I will let you go. Will give you a second chance to escape."

"This bet sounds good, but why should I believe that you are willing to admit defeat?" Jin Bing stood up. In those few seconds, he had already thought about a lot, including the three men mentioned by Yan Luo.

Jinpin knew about Hayabusa's strength, and Jinpin learned that Hayabusa had suffered a leg injury. As for Ines, a name that sounded very feminine, Jinpin had never been afraid of women. He thought he was quite sure, and That said, only Daken sounds like a serious opponent.

"I will not break my promise." Yan Luo said, "You just have to believe."

Kingpin clenched his fists. He knew that he had no choice. If he believed, he would still have life. If he didn't, he would be trapped here forever. It seemed that he had no choice but to believe unconditionally.

He was originally a big boss, but he could only bow his head in front of absolute strength, because he always understood that power and strength were equated.

"Okay, when?" Kingpin asked, clenching his fist.

"You are injured now. I am being fair. I will give you a chance to recover. You should be able to recover in three days, right?" Yan Luo said.

"One day is all I need," Jin Bing said. "Tomorrow, I can fight with your men."

Kingpin understood that Yan Luo's men had suffered varying degrees of injuries in the Battle of New York. The longer this necessary battle was delayed, the longer it was delayed, not only benefiting him.

Yan Luo looked at Jin Bing, his eyes flashed, and he only said one word