"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

An inch fist hit the chest of the ghost face, and Ye Chen's right rib was also kicked by Scar.

Taking three steps back in a row and standing on the edge of the ring, Ye Chen moved his right arm and looked at Scar, who was also hit in the shoulder by a punch from Ghost Face.

Everyone took a beating, which was half a catty and eight taels, but it was obvious that there was no reaction when their three punches hit Ghost Face's body.

It didn't seem to be painful or itchy, and the ghost face didn't even snort, which was far from Scar's painful cold sweat expression.

"This guy doesn't know how it hurts!"

Ye Chen frowned, if this fist hit an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have been useless.

But not only did this monster not hum, but he didn't even take a step back, with this endurance, Ye Chen probably couldn't do it.

"Whew!"

rushed up again, and the target of the ghost face became Ye Chen, and at the same time, the scar also fell into the well, and struck him with a whip leg.

This is a three-person battle, sometimes teaming up and sometimes sneaking attack, surrounded by deadly thorns, and losing the whole game with one wrong step.

With the opponent's fist in his left hand, and with a shake of Scar's ankle with his right hand, he used his strength to dissolve all the moves of the two people, and then collided with the moves of the two of them.

Ye Chen's defense is definitely very powerful, flowing smoothly, looking at the arhats and ascetics around him, he can't help but admire again and again.

"The boss's ability is really big enough, otherwise the black panther wouldn't really work for him, but we can't be cowardly for a while!"

Luo Han said to the dervishe.

"Don't worry, I won't, and I'll kill that hateful lieutenant and the warden with my own hands!"

The information sent in by the Black Panther not only investigated the whereabouts of the dervishe's daughter, but also found evidence that was erased at that time.

Before the dervish returned home that day, a monitor on the opposite road recorded a face next to the adjutant who was in charge of them.

Obviously, this bureau was designed by the prison director, who sent an adjutant to kill his wife and harm him.

Clenched into fists, the dervis's eyes were on fire, and he was bound to get back this blood debt.

"I'm also looking forward to it, I thought I was going to die here in this life, but where will the boss find reinforcements, how can this impregnable wall break out!"

Until now, Luo Han is wondering where Ye Chen's confident appearance comes from.

The reason why the Devil's Prison is called the Devil is definitely not alarmist, the thick high walls are not easy to jump, coupled with the defense of heavy firepower, what kind of hole cards will Ye Chen have.

"I don't know, but I believe him."

The dervish looked at Ye Chen in the ring, his appearance was definitely a new life for the dervishe.

The fierce fight has been going on for nearly ten minutes, which is no joke for a fierce fight, if the average fist is already too strong to move.

And although the three of them are also a little tired, they still have the strength to fight, and the offense and defense of each other are very exciting.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, Ye Chen, who had retreated to the corner of the ring, bent down, and it seemed that the long fight had consumed too much.

But the people here are crazy, and just a momentary distraction is enough to kill.

Catching Ye Chen's fatigue, Scar rushed over first, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he kicked towards Ye Chen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

If you are kicked, even if you are not killed by this kick, you will fall to the ground, and the sharp thorns below will instantly pierce your body.

Seeing that Ye Chen was in danger, the arhats and ascetics instinctively screamed, but they couldn't help at all through the door.

"You're finally here!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's hands supporting his knees were raised, and he buckled Scar's ankles with great precision, and at the same time, his body fell backwards, pulling him directly towards the bottom of the ring.

"All together!"

Scar, who didn't understand what was going on, only one thought crossed his mind.

But he didn't want to, Ye Chen, who withdrew from the ring one step, was not hit through the footboard by sharp thorns.

Because he was stepping on top of a corpse that had fallen into the ring and was impaled by Leigh, and with a pull of his arms, he waited for this moment to come.

It was too late to dodge, and Scar hurriedly pulled his body back, but he didn't want a murderous aura coming from his back.

"Click!"

The moment the sound of bones shattering came, Scar didn't feel pain, but couldn't feel the presence of his lower body.

This blow came with great force, and the heavy punch broke his vertebrae, followed by Ye Chen's pulling force, directly throwing him out of the ring.

"Damn it!"

In mid-air, Scar turned back with all his might, looking at the ghost face standing behind him, this was the last moment of his life, because next he would be a corpse.

"Poof!"

Sharp thorns pierced Scar's body, and blood splattered his eyes wide.

Freedom was only one step away from him, but it was forever fixed there.

"It's finally quiet, it's time for us to have fun!"

With a strong toe, Ye Chen turned over and returned to the ring, and at the same time, his legs kicked, and the whole person jumped in the air.

Flying over the top of Ghost Face's head, he avoided the opponent's fist wind, and at the same time, grabbed his right hand and pulled off the hood he was wearing on his head.

Throwing it on the ground casually, Ye Chen, who turned around, said to the ghost face with his back to him.

He wanted to see who the ghost face was under the mask.

However, when the ghost face turned his head, Ye Chen's heart couldn't help but tighten, and at the same time, his eyebrows were twisted into knots.

Because the ghost face standing in front of him has a face that is almost disfigured, twisted and hideous, but it is so familiar.

The original owner of this face, Ye Chen knew, and it could be said that he was quite familiar, because this was not his father Ye Yuntian.

Unexpectedly, he fought back and forth, and he actually beat another father's genetic warrior, and the strength of this genetic warrior was stronger than any genetic warrior he encountered.

"Damn it!"

Ye Chen clenched his fists and looked at the ghost face that rushed over again.

If he hadn't met his father some time ago, I'm afraid he would have been stunned at this moment.

But at this time, Ye Chen only felt endless anger, and he wanted to destroy all the genetic warriors who copied his father's genes.

The fists were clenched, and at this moment, Ye Chen was like a tiger out of the cage, his fists were fierce, and he did not give in halfway.

"The boss is crazy!"

With such a fighting style, the most surprising ones are probably the ascetics and arhats.

The hard blow was obviously a loss for Ye Chen, because everyone felt that the ability to endure the ghost face was simply perverted.

However, no one could change such a result, and when the fists collided with each other, Ye Chen's body began to surge blood, but he didn't seem to notice it.

(End of chapter)