But this time he didn't climb very far when Shimontov felt his right waist stiffen and he felt a pumping sensation.
Shimontov's expression changed. He knew that his right leg might be as Lin Yu said, with qi and blood accumulated, gradually becoming necrotic, and even spreading to his waist.
But he no longer cared about that much, and crawled back to Lin Yu's side, raised the stone in his right hand and threw it hard at Lin Yu's face.
Lin Yu lay on the ground without moving. He crossed his arms and wrapped them around his face, using his arms to firmly protect his head.
Bang!
The stone hit his arms and there was a muffled sound.
Lin Yu seemed not to notice it, holding his head tightly to ensure that the stone in Shimontov's hand could not hit the flesh on his head.
Bang bang bang!
Shimontov raised his hand and pounded it several times again.
Lin Yu's arms were congested and swollen after being hit directly, but the actual damage caused was extremely limited!
Shimontov was so angry that the muscles in his face could not help but beat. He hit Lin Yu hard on the chest and abdomen several times with a stone.
But with the protection of the Supreme Pure Body, Lin Yu didn't care at all these few times!
At this time, Lin Yu was like a turtle huddled in its shell, remaining motionless despite being hit by external forces, taking the opportunity to regain his strength.
Shimontov hit it more than a dozen times in a row. If he kept hitting it like this, even if it got dark, he couldn't even think of killing Lin Yu!
He simply stopped his hands and took a few deep breaths, thinking about how to get Lin Yu to release his hands from holding his head.
He glanced over, noticed Lin Yu's crotch, his eyes lit up, and he laughed coldly, "Okay, since I can't kill you, then I will destroy you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the stone in his hand and hit Lin Yu's crotch hard while keeping his eyes fixed on Lin Yu's head.
The main purpose of his move was to deliberately attract Lin Yu to let go of his hands to protect his crotch. As soon as Lin Yu's arm around his head was loosened, he would immediately hit Lin Yu's head with a stone.
However, he only stared at Lin Yu's head, but did not notice that at the same time that the stone in his hand fell, Lin Yu's right leg had suddenly been raised, and he slammed his knee into his left face!
Lin Yu had been enduring the pounding, secretly recovering his strength and accumulating strength just to wait for this moment!
Click!
The bones on the side of Shimontov's face were hit with a crisp sound, his head flicked, and he fell to the ground, even the stone in his hand was thrown aside!
Like Lin Yu who was lying on the ground just now, Shimontov was directly hit by the knee, causing his ears to ring and his eyes to darken.
Before he could react, Lin Yu had already turned over and sat on top of him, and his right fist landed hard on Shimontov's face from top to bottom!
Bang!
Lin Yu's punch hit Shimontov hard on the face, and even the back of Shimontov's head hit the hard cement wall.
Shimontov's vision went dark, his mind went blank, and a sense of warmth and a strong smell of blood suddenly came from his mouth and nose.
Normally, Lin Yu's punch would be enough to crush Shimontov's head, but after being seriously injured, the force of his punch was not much stronger than that of an ordinary person!
But it’s enough!
"This punch is for my three comrades who will still be abused by you after death!"
Lin Yu glared at Shimontov on the ground fiercely and shouted sharply.
The evil spirit in his chest finally poured out at this moment!
After a long and exhausting confrontation, he finally put his life on the line, turned defeat into victory, regained the upper hand, and pinned down this "Zorro" who had killed countless of his comrades!
"This punch is for the other comrades who died because of you!"
Lin Yu said, aiming at Shimontov's face and punching him hard again, causing blood to spatter on Shimontov's face.
"This punch is for the dead Liu Yi!"
Lin Yu didn't give Shimontov any chance to breathe, and then punched him again, smashing Shimontov's tall nose into pieces, and it lay on his face as soft as jelly.
"Woo..."
Shimontov let out a low cry from his mouth, and then he was unable to make any struggle anymore. He lay paralyzed on the ground like mud, motionless.
But Lin Yu did not let him go because of this. He still used all his strength to raise his fist high, and then dropped it hard.
"This punch is for Uncle He!"
"This punch is for the swallow!"
"This punch..."
…
I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Yu's right fist was bloody and dripping with blood. It was no longer clear whether it was his own blood or Shimontov's blood.
As for Shimontov on the ground, his entire face had been smashed, and his true appearance could not be seen. There was only air coming in from his nose, and no air coming out.