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But in the end, due to a heavy blow to his shoulder and other reasons, Zhao Ji lost his accuracy and didn't use much strength when he buckled Wang Dongqiang's eyes.

But despite this, he wiped all the large blood stains on his fingers into Wang Dongqiang's eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Dongqiang's eyes and lower body were hit hard.

This couldn't help but make him feel extremely painful in those two parts of his body, and also feel angry in his heart.

In a rage, he suddenly broke free from the restraints of Zhao Ji's arms.

When he suddenly turned around, he knelt down on Zhao Ji and wanted to strangle the culprit to death.

Although Wang Dongqiang suffered heavy injuries in those two places, the strength in his body has not weakened by half.

At this moment, although the pain in those two places was severe.

But Wang Dongqiang also made up his mind to get rid of Zhao Ji first.

Under the blessing of such pain, although Wang Dongqiang was initially unable to use his arms, the power he could use was extremely limited.

But as time went by, Wang Dongqiang became more and more powerful.

Facing the moment of life and death, Zhao Ji's burst of power on the desperate road was extremely amazing.

Zhao Ji originally wanted to squeeze Wang Dongqiang's wrist and take his hands away from his neck.

But after trying for a long time to no avail, he focused on Wang Dongqiang's finger.

Zhao Ji first stretched out his finger suddenly, trying to poke Wang Dongqiang's eyes.

Although Wang Dongqiang's eyes were now full of Zhao Ji's blood.

But it is far from being able to make it unable to see.

It will only make him feel uncomfortable in his eyes.

At this moment, he saw Zhao Ji's two fingers poking at his eyes again.

How could Wang Dongqiang, who was scared at the bottom of his heart, dare not save him?

His hands shook and he wanted to withdraw them to protect his eyes.

But how did he know that Zhao Ji's move just now was completely false.

It's true that you want to break the other person's fingers.

Zhao Ji gritted his teeth and sneered, then raised his hands together and suddenly grasped Wang Dongqiang's right middle finger.

With the utmost force on his wrist, Wang Dongqiang's right middle finger was completely broken off in just the blink of an eye.

Before this, Wang Dongqiang never expected that in his eyes, the two of them, who were like fish on a chopping board, could actually play such tricks in front of him.

Kick in the crotch, poke in the eye, snap fingers.

This is the first time Wang Dongqiang has encountered such treatment in his more than ten years of experience.

It tortured him so much that it was unspeakable.

But after experiencing such humiliation, Wang Dongqiang's thoughts of playing games have long been forgotten.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: kill those two people!

With Wang Dongqiang's murderous intention, he no longer showed mercy. He raised his palm and struck at Zhao Ji's head, which was pressed under him.

This heavy palm is really powerful.

If the attack was really accurate, Zhao Ji would be killed on the spot.

And Zhao Ji saw the power of this palm, and as soon as it was half an arm's length in front of him, he hurriedly raised his hands to meet it.

The three arms suddenly intersected, and Zhao Ji felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Along with the sound of bone cracking, the right arm also dropped.

Wang Dongqiang saw that one blow failed, and then he wanted to use his palm power to make another strike.

But at this moment, his other hand was firmly grasped by Zhao Ji's left hand.

Make it harder to move upwards and gain one point.

Wang Dongqiang's blood-stained teeth were crunching loudly at this moment.

There was also hatred in my heart, and my whole body was trembling.

He just turned his palms into claws, channeled his inner strength, and wanted to take advantage of the situation and pinch Zhao Ji's neck again.

But at this moment, something happened that made Wang Dongqiang's heart tremble.

He unexpectedly found that his inner strength seemed to be out of control at this time, and it leaked out of his body through his five fingers.

At this moment, the harder he pulled his hand back, the faster and faster it poured out.

On the other hand, what about Zhao Ji?

In desperation, he felt a sudden movement in his Dantian.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of warmth flew in and followed his fingers.

At the same time, Zhao Ji also felt that his strength seemed to be growing rapidly, as if it was a steady stream.

Wang Dongqiang wanted to end such a weird thing, but in the end he found that no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

The decades of internal energy in his body seemed to be suddenly imprisoned at this moment.

No matter how Wang Dongqiang urged it, it had no effect.

When he was shocked, he slowly raised his head and looked at the confused Zhao Ji with a horrified expression:

"You, you, what kind of evil magic are you practicing?"

"You, let me go!"

"you……"

Although Zhao Ji at this moment really didn't understand what happened.

But seeing Wang Dongqiang's fellow being so uncomfortable and scared right now, I couldn't help but feel very excited.

At this moment, I didn't bother to say anything to the other party, I just enjoyed the extra warm feeling.

Originally, Zhao Yuannu, who suddenly broke free from his restraints, wanted to help Zhao Ji immediately.

But I don't know if it was because my legs had been pressed for so long that I couldn't exert any strength at that moment.

He could only use his upper body strength to control his arms and crawl in the direction of Zhao Ji.

Just as he crawled to Zhao Ji's side, before he could help him, such an extremely strange scene appeared in front of him.

Although Zhao Yuannu couldn't figure out what was happening in the scene before him.

But one look at Zhao Ji's relaxed expression and Wang Dongqiang's frightened expression.

Zhao Yuannu felt a lot more relieved.

At this moment, he lay there quietly, moving his legs constantly, trying to regain his mobility.

After half an hour.

Zhao Ji's expression looked much better than before.

Although the pain in his body still makes him frown frequently.

But at least his eyes won't be as dull as before.

On the other hand, what about Wang Dongqiang?

The look on his face now was not much better than that of the purple eggplant.

A pair of cheeks were shaking violently at this moment.

Except for the left hand, the remaining three limbs seemed to have been drained of strength, and they swayed frequently with the night wind and the tremors of the limbs.

I don’t know if Zhao Ji kept one posture for a long time.

At this moment, I actually felt a little cramped.

And just this sudden movement completely interrupted the connection between the two of them.

Wang Dongqiang, who felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body, was really filled with fear, fear, regret, and hatred.

What he was afraid of was, what was the reason for that scene just now?

But what I regret is, when I had the advantage just now, why did I have to think of playing tricks on the opponent?

If the methods at that time were more ruthless, how could such a change happen now?