From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 145 I want your head!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 145 I want your head!

"The man who cannot hang himself."

"I really want to dissect you now, haha!"

Looking at the man's strong body, Yingchu's eyes showed strong possessiveness.

Just to get this body!

After seeing the body of Yohei Bando, he accepted the higher-level mission and stepped into the desperate arena.

Thirty years ago, for unknown reasons, Bando Yohei suddenly went on a killing spree at the academy and was later pronounced dead.

The only death penalty allowed by law is hanging. Given Bando Yohei's physical characteristics, he was still unharmed after being hung for a full 90 minutes.

Since then, every time a new Minister of Justice comes to power, he will be executed.

But in 25 years, he was executed 45 times, and Bando Yohei was still alive and well.

This allowed him to defeat the law from another angle.

The blind people and radicals raised by Japan's special culture have since then elevated Bando Yohei, who defeated the law, to the altar and worshiped him as a symbol of opposition to the system.

This makes Bando Yohei, although he is only a prisoner, very likely to become the trigger of unrest.

In order to completely eliminate this death row criminal who challenged the law, the Japanese superiors specifically allowed him to participate in the death contest, with the purpose of killing him by other means than hanging.

"It seems like you're not mentally healthy either!"

"Although I am not qualified to say this."

Faced with Eichu's sick smile, Bando Yohei rolled his eyes slightly, this junior was very abnormal.

"Start the fight!"

When the referee saw that both of them were mentally disturbed, he didn't even yell for preparation after releasing Bandō Yohei's shackles, and ran away immediately after yelling.

"Although I have no motivation, I have no choice, so I will kill you!"

Giggle

Bandō Yohei shook his wrist, and there was a burst of bone noise.

The next second, his hand as big as a cattail leaf quickly moved towards Yingchu.

Whoosh!

Eichu was much smaller than Bando Yohei, but his corresponding movements were much more agile. He moved his body sideways to dodge Bando's attack, and at the same time, the sword fingers of both hands quickly hit Bando's body.

咻咻

In just a few moments, after a slight delay, more than a dozen red, swollen, and dents appeared on key points all over Bandō Yohei's body.

On Leng Kong's side, he had already run to the entrance to the entrance, and his eyes were glaring at the two people fighting each other in the field.

"Leng Jun, what are we doing here?"

The vital parts had been held down by Leng Kong when she was running, but now she suddenly let go. Zhu Mei's legs were weak, her face was hot, and she leaned on Leng Kong's body.

"Come help the doctor!"

"After all, he has treated me. If the situation is not right, the death row prisoner will be handed over to me."

Leng Kong casually found an excuse.

"Ah, wouldn't that break the rules of the arena?"

Zhu Mei spoke nervously.

"rule?"

"Don't be afraid. With my strength, if I occasionally destroy it, Katahara Midou would be reluctant to eliminate my qualification as a fighter.

"Because the old man has been thirsty for blood for a long time, haha"

In fact, Leng Kong's real purpose for running here was to rush in and grab a kill when Yingchu's limit changed.

rule?

Rules are nothing before fruit characteristics.

This feature is so strong that Leng Kong is reluctant to give it up.

The rubber body is loaded with Kiryu's instant spiral power. Just thinking about its power is terrifying, and it's worth taking the risk.

Otherwise, when a person dies, the characteristics will be gone.

The two men were still fighting each other fiercely on the court. Although Eichu's physical fitness was far inferior to Bando Yohei's, he relied on his flexible movement to stab the key points on Bando Yohei's body, leaving bloody pits.

His steps slipped again, his body moved behind Bando Yohei, and his fingers quickly inserted into the back of Bando's neck.

"This should work?"

Yingchu pulled out his fingers and brought up a lot of blood. He ignored the broken phalanges that had been turned backwards and looked at Bando Yohei whose cervical nerve was attacked.

"It won't harm your body, but it can also make you lose consciousness."

"Just wait for me to dissect you! Haha."

However, the scene he was expecting did not appear. The moment he was attacked, Bando Yohei twisted his cervical spine to avoid the vital point, and at the same time used his occipital bone and cervical spine to directly pinch off Eichu's fingers.

"The index finger and middle finger are open fractures. If a normal person were around, he would be rolling on the ground in pain."

"See what I said before is right, doctor, you are not a normal person either!"

Bandō Yohei shook his neck and reset his cervical vertebrae. A mere finger hole of flesh and blood had no impact on his combat power at all."

"Bando-kun, your joint range of motion is far beyond that of ordinary people!"

The inference was verified, Yingchu's sick smile reappeared, he couldn't wait to dissect Bando's body, haha

Chu Jianping calmly raised his bloody severed finger and said with a smile: "Preliminary guess is that your joint range of motion is 140 degrees, right, Bando Yohei-kun?"

"You are a very good little boy!"

Giggle.

Bando Yohei twisted, and with the sound of bone-breaking, his head turned 180 degrees, with his head on his chest, his chin facing the sky, and his arms twisted into twists.

The two men, both majoring in medicine and mentally abnormal, actually began to discuss the structure of the human body during the fight.

"Ahhh."

"How scary!"

"Is this the murderer?"

"The neck is turned upside down."

When Shen Xiang saw the inhuman scene of Bando Yohei, her face instantly turned black and blue.

Bloody and weird are not the same kind of fears, and she really can't accept this.

"Huh!"

"Is he... still a human being?"

The same person who couldn't accept it was Zhu Mei. The second she saw that Bando Yohei looked like a ghost but not a human being, Zhu Mei buried her head tightly in Leng Kong's arms and didn't dare to look anymore.

"not human"

Leng Kong whispered in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "It's not a human being, I want it, haha."

The first few physical characteristics allow you to hit a full blow in any posture. If you use this characteristic again, you can definitely develop more postures.

On the field, Yingchu saw that the attack on acupuncture points was ineffective. Two bone swords suddenly popped out of his palms. The swords slashed forward and blood splashed!

The palm under Bandong Gai was instantly cut into a bloody hole.

Bang!

He exerted force under his feet, his heels exploded, his flesh and blood were melted by the high temperature, and there was an explosion of air. He kicked Bando on the chin at a very fast speed. The bone sword slid down, leaving a sword mark on his forehead. His body fell, his arms were raised forward, and his palms touched.

It lives on Bando's chest, and the bone sword penetrates and extends from behind.

Then he pulled away with a graceful somersault.

The whole set of combos was so smooth that Leng Kong at the entrance of the passage was frightened. He moved his right foot forward, ready to release the lightning flash to grab the head.

Fortunately, Bando Yohei's physique was inhuman, and his body seemed unaffected by continuous slashes, so he forcibly suppressed the urge to harvest.

"Is this a sword?"

"Didn't the conference restrict the use of weapons?"

Seeing that his junior high school student didn't follow martial arts ethics and was stabbing him with two swords, the honest man Bando had a little confusion in his eyes.

"I made this with my own thigh bone. It's really a pity that you are looking at it as a weapon!"

Yingchu proudly clashed his two-handed bone swords, his sickly smile gradually becoming maniacal.

"The thigh bone was modified into a bone sword, and the gas explosion sound just now was made by installing high-pressure gas in the heel, right?"

"Haha. He transformed his body at will without taking it seriously."

Bandō Yohei thought for a while and sincerely suggested: "Eichu-kun, if you can leave the competition alive, I suggest you go to a doctor to have your head looked at."

"Bando-kun, it's very sad when you say that."

Yingchu licked the bone sword smeared with the deadly neurovirus sickly, and said excitedly, "I am also a doctor, and my mental state is still completely under control. Objectively speaking, I am far from normal! Haha."

At the same time as he spoke, he held two swords and stabbed at the dovetail point on the spine of Bando's body.

"Become my sample and let me dissect it, Bando-kun!"

The high-pressure gas accelerated, and by the time Yingchu finished speaking, the sword had already penetrated Bando's body.

"So, have you forgotten that I can twist my bones at will?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Bando's face, his left hand fixed Yingchu's shoulder, and his right hand covered his head with a pull.

Click.

Yingchu, who only had the physical fitness of an ordinary person, had his cervical vertebrae broken instantly, and his head was tilted at a 90-degree angle and unable to move backwards.

"The winner will be decided!"

Shen Xiang shouted loudly in time.

This match is not a battle of martial artists at all. Instead, it is like two medical madmen competing to see who is more insane. It makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

Fortunately the game is over.

Tired!

(End of chapter)