1165. Chapter 1165 Asura Purgatory 3
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! The Frost Technique came out in time, and all four fists hit the thick ice.
The four fists were filled with an extraordinarily powerful force, breaking the ground and shaking the sky.
There was only a crackling sound in the air.
The thick layer of ice was instantly cracked into powder.
"Hmm—" Situ Ming's chest and back were severely shaken.
He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood could not be restrained from gushing out.
"Second Senior Brother!" Li Yaoyao screamed loudly, at the same time her face turned pale with fright.
She didn't expect the second senior brother to be so weak. It was only the first round, and he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. What should he do after that?
In fact, Li Yaoyao did not look for reasons from herself at all. If she hadn't acted according to circumstances and lowered her body, Situ Ming would have been able to avoid two punches instead of resisting four punches like he is now.
"Yaoyao, run quickly, the second senior brother will protect you!" Situ Ming sent Li Yaoyao forward and threw him far away.
Li Yaoyao was quick to wit, she turned her head and was about to run off the stage.
Because there is the most powerful third brother in the audience! The second senior brother can't protect her at all!
Li Yaoyao's face paled, she walked like flying, and the afterimage flashed quickly.
However, just when Li Yaoyao put one foot on the edge of the battle——
At this time, the extremely powerful suction rushed to Li Yaoyao's back, like a vacuum cleaner, sucking Li Yaoyao back fiercely.
Li Yaoyao seemed to be tied by a rope, and fell backwards in a parabola in mid-air.
"No!!! Help!!! Second Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!!!" Li Yaoyao felt her body being pulled back quickly.
Nangong Liuyun frowned, but still stood there, motionless, and had no intention of stepping forward to help.
But Situ Ming is the complete opposite!
"Yaoyao!" Situ Ming roared heart-piercingly, his face was twisted ferociously due to rage, and he looked like a raging beast.
But no matter how hard Situ Ming tried, he couldn't get close to Li Yaoyao, because at this moment he was being stalked by three strong men with iron towers.
These three are all ninth rank, and Situ Ming is only at the ninth rank at best, so how could he beat it?
At this time, Situ Ming was being punched by the left fist again and again, only able to parry but not fight back, it is really hard for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river, how can he protect Li Yaoyao?
The three strong men of the iron tower were fighting with Situ Ming, so what about the remaining one? Naturally, he played with Li Yaoyao.
The strong man in the iron tower lifted one of Li Yaoyao's feet without mercy.
"No! No!" Li Yaoyao kicked her legs in fright! She thought of Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen, they were picked up by their feet and smashed to death!
Li Yaoyao was terrified and kept struggling, but no matter how she resisted, everything was futile in the face of the huge gap in strength.
The strong man in the iron tower lifted her up easily, as easily as a chicken.
No matter, this person is also very interesting, he didn't directly throw Li Yaoyao out like before, but lifted her above his head with one hand to play with.
Li Yaoyao screamed continuously in horror.
This strong man in the iron tower seemed to have a bad taste, and he actually thought Li Yaoyao's sharp and mournful cry was very pleasant, so he threw Li Yaoyao like a rope, and twirled it around his head.
"Second Senior Brother!!!" Li Yaoyao yelled sadly, out of breath from crying.