Chapter 599 Everyone Gets What He Deserves (Part 1)

Chen Wulong's mentality was about to collapse. After fighting for a long time, it turned out to be in vain. Hey, you don't play like this!

The face of Saint Mantis Neutra has returned to a human face, with an evil, cold and indescribable expression.

He stared at Chen Wulong and sneered: "Come on, try again and see which one of you stabs me to death with your gun first, or cuts off your head with my knife first!"

Chen Wulong's hair stood on end for a moment, as if he saw the other party's large black sickle swinging by, the light dimming, blood red splattering, and his own head flying into the sky.

Saint Mantis Neutra narrowed his eyes and sensed the change in the opponent's state. He took this opportunity to activate the qi machine to traction, connect his own qi machine with the opponent and actively stimulate it: "Hey, boy, how are you? This is the first time I see you. Are you scared to death in the liberated state of the 'Ten Rakshasas'? It's normal to be scared. Kneel down and surrender. There's nothing shameful about it. After all, living is more important than dignity. Weak bugs don't need dignity..."

This is an obvious "motivation method", a heart-breaking rhetoric technique, which uses words and Qi to exert dual pull on Chen Wulong.

Chen Wulong's actual combat experience was always poor, his temperament was unstable, and he fell into trouble without paying attention.

He was furious and rushed towards his opponent with a roar: "Are you looking down on me, you bastard!"

He thought this was his attempt to restore his dignity, but little did he know that he had already become a cow being led by the nose.

This is a situation that Saint Mantis Neutra is happy to see.

Qiang——

Chen Wulong rushed into the sure-kill range of Saint Mantis Neutra without knowing it. He fired out the "Eternal Night Black Dragon", but was blocked by two huge black scythes. Gold and iron clashed. The sound stung the eardrums.

At this time, Chen Fanran realized that he sensed danger, a danger that was close at hand, imminent, and killing people!

He wanted to withdraw his gun and retreat, but unfortunately he was a step too late. Saint Mantis Nnoitra had already stretched out his two free hands to grab his arms tightly, making it impossible for him to break free no matter what.

Immediately afterwards, another pair of giant black scythes were struck with both arms!

Chen Wulong was shocked, blood flew into the sky!

Then his whole body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Saint Mantis Neutra sneered "Jie Jie", like the sound of insects: "Your gun... is too light, boy!"

Chen Wulong fell to the ground motionless, making no sound, and seemed to be dead.

Saint Mantis Neutra snorted coldly and showed a very disdainful expression: "To be so vulnerable... I was so brave just now. I thought I could have a good fight after liberation, but I didn't expect it to end here. It's really boring... …”

However, out of habit, he still planned to step forward and make a few more cuts.

When he approached, Chen Wulong suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and gasped for air.

Saint Mantis Noitra was a little surprised: "Huh? He's not dead?"

Chen Wulong immediately stood up from the ground and quickly retreated towards the enemy. At the same time, he put up a defensive posture with a spear, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

If he hadn't used "Tai Chi Kung Fu" to relieve some of his strength, he would have been chopped to pieces and died on the spot.

Nnoitra's arrogance after the liberation prevented him from taking advantage of this opportunity to pursue him. Instead, he taunted: "How is it? It's hard, isn't it? You could have suffered less. I don't have the habit of torturing my prey. I have always been... Killing is a kind of mercy. It's a pity that you have to struggle, just like those dying ants, but you don't know that struggling is useless and will only double the pain..."

Chen Wulong sealed the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding and confronted the opponent with a gun. He knew that in a life-or-death fight, strength, speed, combat skills, combat experience, or weapons and equipment were all important, but equally important were the The determination and belief in fighting, if the heart is shaken, one thought of life and death, one thought of the world and one thought of hell...