But this time I didn't climb far, and Hontov felt that his right waist was stiff, and there was a sense of pumping.
As soon as Hormov's expression changed, he knew that his right leg might be as Lin Yu said, the qi and blood stasis, and gradually necrotic, and even spread to the waist.
But he couldn't care so much, climbing back to Lin Yu, he raised the stone in his hand and smashed the stones in his hand towards Lin Yu's face.
Lin Yu was lying on the ground without moving. Her arms crossed his face and wrapped his arms. He used his arms to firmly protect his head.
Alas!
The stones hit his arms and a sullen noise came.
Lin Yu seemed to have not perceived, holding his head, making sure that the stone in Himmontov's hand could not hit the flesh on his head.
Alas!
Hontov raised his hand and smashed it a few again.
The direct -smashing Lin Yu's arms and swelling are swollen, but the damage actually caused is extremely limited!
Himmontov was so angry that his muscles could not help but beating, and he smashed a few times with a stone on Lin Yu's chest and abdomen a few times.
But there is the protection of the pure body, and these few times do not care about Lin Yu!
At this time, Lin Yu was like a turtle that shrank in the shell, and let the external force be smashed.
Himmontov smashed a dozen times in a row, and when he saw it, he hit the dark, and don't want to kill Lin Yu!
He simply stopped his hand, "snoring and snoring" panting a few mouthfuls, thinking about how to let Lin Yu hold his hands on his head.
He glanced at him, and after noticing Lin Yu's crotch, his eyes lighted up and laughed coldly, "Okay, since I can't kill you, then I will abandon you!"
As soon as the words fell, he raised the stone in his hand and smashed it towards Lin Yu's crotch fiercely. At the same time, his eyes kept staring at Lin Yu's head.
The main purpose of his trick was to hit the west, and deliberately attracted Lin Yusong's hand to protect his crotch. As long as Lin Yu's arms entangled on his head were loose, he would immediately smash Lin Yu's head.
However, he only stared at Lin Yu's head, but did not notice that while the stone fell in his hand, Lin Yu's right leg had suddenly lifted, and he hit his left face with a fierce knee!
Lin Yu has always endured the smashing, secretly recovered physical strength, and accumulated strength, just to wait for this moment!
Click!
Himmontov's skeleton bones were collided with a crisp sound, his head was thrown, and his head fell to the ground, and even the stone in his hand was thrown aside!
Like Lin Yu, who was just lying on the ground, Hontov was slamming in the ears directly by this knee, and his eyes were dark.
Before he reacted, Lin Yu had rolled over and rode on him, and his right fist fell to Himmontov's noodle door!
Bang!
Lin Yu's punch hit Himmontov's face, and even the back of Hormonov's head also smashed it into the hard cement wall.
Hemontov's eyes were dark, the brain was blank, and a warmth and strong bloody smell came from the mouth and nasal cavity.
If it is often, Lin Yu's punch is enough to smash Hormov's head, but the strength of his punch under the serious injury is not much stronger than ordinary people!
But it's enough!
"This punch is the comrade of your three abuse after my three deaths!"
Lin Yu stared fiercely at Himmontov on the ground, and drank sharply.
The evil in his chest finally poured out at this moment!
After a long period of consumption confrontation, he finally died and then defeated, defeated the victory, resumed the wind, and pressed the "Zoro" who killed his countless comrades in his comrades -in -arms!
"This punch is for other comrades -in -arms for you!"
Lin Yu said that he was a heavy punch in the face of Xinghmontov's face. Hermontov's blood splattered on his face.
"This punch is for the death of June 1st!"
Lin Yu did not give Himmontov any chance of breathing, and then he punch it again. He raised Hormonov's tall nose. If he was frozen, he was paralyzed on his face.
"Woo ..."
Hemontov made a low sound in his mouth, and then he could no longer be able to make any struggle.
However, Lin Yu did not let him go, and he still worked hard his whole body, raised his fist high, and then fell fiercely.
"This punch is for Uncle He!"
"This punch is for swallows!"
"This punch ..."
Nympho
I don't know how long, Lin Yu's right fist has been blurred and blood is dripping, and he can't distinguish whether he is his own blood or Himmontov's blood.
The whole face on the ground has been smashed, and the whole face cannot be seen. There is only intake in the nose, and no breath.