Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, a person was hit hard and stumbled down beside Ye Chong.
Poof!
This man spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked sluggish and seriously injured.
"Come," Ye Chong said with concern in his eyes, "I'll help you."
"Get out!" The seriously injured man wiped his mouth fiercely and spoke harshly, speaking clearly and seriously. It's a man with a short beard and a croaking sound.
"Don't lie down and pretend to...wait to die," Ye Chong looked at a sturdy man approaching menacingly not far away, "The battle is not over yet."
Pfft!
The short-bearded rattling man spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Quick!" Ye Chong pushed the man with the short beard and the squeaking voice, "Get up!"
"..." The man with the short beard and the squeaking voice glared at Ye Chong fiercely. He seemed to be about to speak, but was finally choked back by a mouth full of blood.
At this time, the sturdy man Kuang Kuang Kuang had arrived. He immediately lowered himself viciously, raised his fist as big as an alms bowl, and hit the short-bearded rattling man in the head.
Duo!
The short-bearded man's body twitched instinctively.
Almost at the same time.
Whoosh!
Ye Chong pushed towards the short-bearded man with a squeaking hand and subconsciously raised it upwards. By coincidence, it just missed the thick and muscular man's wrist.
The result was a shocking scene.
Ugh!
As if possessed by an evil spirit, the strong man suddenly darted towards the diagonal thorn.
The next moment came.
Bang!
The sturdy man collided with a big and round man, and immediately fell into a melee.
"What a man who can lift a thousand pounds with one hand." The handsome man with a stooped body praised softly with his eyes shining.
"Lese." The man with outstanding figure half rolled his eyes and his voice was a little lower than before.
Ye Chong sat back and put his hands on the ground, stunned, as if he didn't know what was happening.
Poof!
The short-bearded man spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped it with the back of his hand, and looked at Ye Chong with a trace of unnoticeable horror.
"You..." Wang Shina approached Ye Chong with a pale face, "Are you injured?"
"It's okay." Ye Chong waved his hand casually, "I was hit. It's not a big problem."
"I think you have a big problem," said the handsome man with a stooped body. "You are obviously very capable, but you pretend to have no power to fight back. How do you explain it?"< /p>
“It’s not that four ounces of a thousand catties are thrown...” the short-bearded man on the side spat out blood, “This is obviously much more powerful than four ounces of a thousand catties. More than four ounces... pull out... pull out a thousand catties. "
"Four ounces out of a thousand catties," the man with an outstanding figure murmured, "four ounces out of a thousand catties, one pull out... one pull out... is there a big difference?"
"Of course... it's big," the short-bearded man said with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth. "Lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces is all about the technique of exerting force. To win the strong, you can stick, connect, stick, belt, and slip in one go, while pulling out four ounces... pulling out a thousand catties is the result of many mountains and mountains, thick accumulation and thin hair, and a heavy weight is light..."
"There is no need to rush if you are alive. Nonsense." Ye Chong looked at the man with a short beard and said with a half-smile, "You said four ounces of lifting a thousand catties. To put it bluntly, it means four ounces of lifting a thousand catties, with the strength of a thousand catties behind. There is nothing clever about it. "
"You admit it? "Said the handsome man with a rickety body.
"Admit what? "Ye Chong sighed, "I can move a thousand pounds with four ounces? "
"No," said the handsome man with a stooped body, "you are pretending. ”
“What are you pretending to be?” "Ye Chong looked even more depressed than before, "Just because I saved my comrades in a desperate situation, am I just pretending? "
"Comrade? "The man with a short beard and a squeaking voice had an unknown color in his eyes, "Comrade. "
"Haha," the handsome man with a stooped body laughed, "are you still acting? ”
“Less. "The outstanding man rolled his eyes.
"Have you tested enough? "Ye Chongyi said sternly, "We are comrades-in-arms, and we should be united in dealing with the outside world instead of fighting internally. "
"It is a fact that you risked your life to save your comrades," Wang Shina looked at the handsome man with a stooped body and the man with outstanding posture. "And it is also a fact that you were indifferent when your comrades suffered heavy losses. "
Stab!
The man with the short beard and the squeaking look looked at the handsome man with a stooped body and the man with an outstanding figure, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.
“We were hurt badly. " said the handsome man with a rickety body.
" Bones? Or internal organs? Ye Chong glanced at the man with a short beard and said, "Maybe you should spit out a mouthful of blood to look more like him." "
"Asshole! The man with a short beard wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "You two bastards, get up!" Go fight! "
"Don't be angry, you are seriously injured," Ye Chong touched the short-bearded man's arm lightly with his hand, "We are all comrades in arms, respect each other, and don't fight among ourselves. ”
At this moment, the melee on the scene has developed to an outrageous level.
It’s so tragic when you see it.
Lost Warriors supported by blood and divine power, the fighting process is like a street gang fight, and like the animal world, full of the original bloody smell.
The sounds of collisions and screams come and go.
Ye Chong put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but suddenly he lost his strength and fell to the ground.
Wang Shina took a step forward and tried to support him. , but his body suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground.
“You’re not going to fight? ! "The short-bearded man with a squeaking voice glared angrily at the handsome young man with a stooped body and the man with outstanding posture., "Mader, are we still considered comrades?!"
The handsome man with a stooped body and the man with outstanding posture looked at each other, and then both looked at Ye Chong and Wang Shina, their eyes filled with an indescribable feeling. color.
But soon, they stood up and immediately fought with a big man who rushed over. It seemed that the two of them were a little overwhelmed, but they were not behind.
"Brother...comrade-in-arms," the short-bearded man looked at Ye Chong, his fierce eyes filled with kindness, "Thanks to you just now."
"I've seen you outside. "Ye Chong waved his hand slowly, "We are all in the same trench, and we should do our best." As he spoke, Ye Chong glanced at the handsome man with a stooped body and the man with outstanding posture.
"Yes." The man with a short beard and a squeaking voice looked at the handsome man with a stooped body and the man with an outstanding figure. "We can't be as shameless as them and pretend to be fake. Mad, I'm afraid they still won't do it until now." Use all your strength."
Ye Chong shook his head and said nothing, with a look of depression on his face.
"Lie down and rest," the short-bearded man said, "I will guard it for you."
"No need," Ye Chong waved his hand, "You are seriously injured. It's better to lie down, so the target is still small. Only by recovering as soon as possible can we kill the enemy and fight side by side with our comrades."
"You are right." The man's eyes gleamed and he lay down on the ground.
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