Chapter 1289 Contest

"Cemetery? Ye Tianlong, you are still so arrogant."

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the three-handed werewolf, but he soon regained his composure, sat back in his seat and smiled: "Do you know why I came out of the mountain?"

"In addition to the extremely tempting reward for killing you, I also have to sacrifice your head to Red Wolf and the others."

"You destroyed our power in the Middle East, took away Tianyao No. 1 from us, and allowed Kong Zixiong to live to this day."

His voice became invisibly sharp: "Ye Tianlong, do you know how much money you made me lose? Do you know how much I hate you?"

There was a murderous intent on the third-handed werewolf's face. He pinned the sexy purple-haired girl under him again, venting the uncontrollable violence in his heart.

He originally thought that his cultivation was strong enough, but seeing that Ye Tianlong still couldn't really calm down, most of his beloved beauty died in Ye Tianlong's hands.

Especially the red wolf whom he appointed as his successor can not only have sex and fight, but can also communicate spiritually.

But it was such a person who was shot in the head by Ye Tianlong, which became an eternal thorn in Jack's side.

"Sacrifice my head? Jacks, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? The red wolf, black wolf, and yellow wolf were crushed to death by me like ants."

Ye Tianlong threw away the firearm after shooting, slowly walked towards the three-handed werewolf and said with a smile: "What can you do if you show up? Bite me?"

When talking to the third-hand werewolf, Ye Tianlong also glanced at Kong Zixiong.

He was surprised to find that Kong Zixiong was different now. He no longer had that indifferent, heartless, and dead cold feeling.

Kong Zixiong regained his former heroic spirit. Although his whole body was soaked in blood and there were many wounds, his unruliness was back.

Ye Tianlong also caught a hint of solemnity in Kong Zixiong's eyes, but no matter what, he had human emotions again.

Ye Tianlong smiled and asked: "Master Kong, are you okay?"

"Can't die."

Kong Zixiong burst out laughing, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and stood up again. He didn't quite remember how he was here, but he knew what happened.

He also knew that the two people in front of him were the final killers.

"Are you two idiots leading a rabble against us?"

Kong Zixiong rubbed his painful chest, fought from the bottom of the mountain to the top, and was kicked by Jacks and Purple Wolf. His physical strength was exhausted.

But he still looked at Jacks with contempt and hummed: "Don't you know that China is a forbidden area for mercenaries in the world?"

"If you dare to come to China to cause trouble, none of you will be able to come back."

Kong Zixiong twisted his neck and took a step forward: "The people who hired you will also have to pay the price."

"Mercenary forbidden area?"

Jacks touched Zi Lang's face, then pressed it down firmly, stared at Kong Zixiong and sneered: "Zhao Ditian is almost dead, but the mercenaries are still banned?"

"If Zhao Ditian is alive and well, maybe we will give Dragon Soul some face and not come to China to cause trouble."

"But Emperor Zhao has only one breath left, and the dragon soul is also in danger. What else is there to fear in China?"

Jacks vented to his heart's content: "Let me tell you, when I come to kill you, I am also sending a letter of war to China. The mercenary forbidden area will be abolished with me."

"And I believe that as long as I kill you and escape intact, the mercenaries of the world will know that the mercenary forbidden area has become history."

"At that time, the entire underground world will come to China to share a piece of the pie. You can believe how chaotic China will be at that time, haha."

Jacks looked at Ye Tianlong fiercely: "Ye Tianlong, I know you have special feelings for Huaxia, so I will tear it into pieces and show it to you."

"Just like when you killed the red wolf with one shot."

He looked up to the sky and roared: "You destroy what I love, and I will destroy what you value most."

Ye Tianlong didn't get angry, but just snorted angrily: "Tsk, my eldest brother is doing well, and he hasn't become my supporter yet, how can he fail?"

Jax was stunned: "Your eldest brother?"

Ye Tianlong coughed: "Oh my God, Emperor Zhao."

Jacks: "..."

"No matter what grudges you have with Mr. Ye, no matter how powerful you are, or whether Zhao Ditian is alive or not, I just want to tell you..."

There was a hint of joking in the corner of Kong Zixiong's mouth: "If you want to cause chaos in China, first step over my corpse."

Jacks shouted: "I'll help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zilang kicked his legs and turned over like a windmill, instantly closing the distance between himself and Kong Zixiong.

Kong Zixiong's eyes suddenly narrowed. When he felt the astonishing momentum of the purple wolf, his body suddenly tensed up and he took a step back.

One toe whizzed past where Kong Zixiong was standing just now.

Silent, yet sharp as a blade!

The gunpowder of the final battle was completely ignited. Kong Zixiong's eyes were sharp, and his natural arrogance surged out without concealment.

When Zi Lang's kick missed, he suddenly jumped up and used all his strength to strike. His burly body rose up and he moved forward like a mountain bearing down on top!

"call--"

Kong Zixiong gave birth to a destructive and arrogant momentum out of thin air, pouring towards his opponent like a river bursting its embankment.

Purple Wolf's military strength is ranked among the highest among mercenaries in the world, and they know that Kong Zixiong is at the end of his strength, but he still dare not underestimate his opponent in the face of such a crazy opponent.

"boom!"

The two of them collided head-on and punched each other head-on. The sound of bones hitting each other was clearly audible. They retreated together, evenly matched!

While Ye Tianlong maintained a calm expression, Jacks frowned slightly and hesitated when lifting the zipper, seemingly a little surprised by Kong Zixiong's tenacity.

"happy!"

Kong Zixiong laughed wildly, shouted loudly, and rushed out again before he could stand still, his arrogance even more arrogant.

The offensive is majestic!

Although Kong Zixiong suffered many wounds, he knew that he had to fight to the death tonight, so he unleashed all his strength.

Faced with a madman like Kong Zixiong, Zilang also gave up and fought.

"boom!"

Both sides are looking for death!

The fists they took in turns sounded like firecrackers, and several trees were accidentally broken by the two of them.

Kong Zixiong is like a cruel and ruthless killing machine at this moment. He will not be afraid of anyone and has never been afraid of anyone. He will kill whoever is his enemy!

The purple wolf is also like an angry she-wolf, grinning, extremely fierce, and has completely lost the gentleness that served Jacks.

Both sides put out all their strength and their punches were unparalleled.

Under the gazes of Ye Tianlong and Jacks, Purple Wolf finally found a suitable opportunity, suddenly took a step forward, and got close to Kong Zixiong's body again.

A pair of jade hands pushed over without hesitation.

Kong Zixiong reflexively arched his slender body, and with one mistake of his hands, he turned from defense to attack.

But surprisingly, the purple wolf, who was full of momentum, was not moved at all and took a big step forward again.

"boom!"

One hand strangely bypassed the protection and hit Kong Zixiong hard on the chest.

Kong Zixiong, who was so sharp just now, spurted out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his body shook violently.

But Kong Zixiong's right hand didn't pause at all, and hit the purple wolf's ribs directly.

"boom!"

Just when Kong Zixiong was about to break Zi Lang's ribs with one punch, Zi Lang suddenly stretched out his other hand, went straight down, and grasped Kong Zixiong's wrist.

A pair of jade hands, as hard as stone.

"kill!"

Purple Wolf roared with murderous intent, and his whole body suddenly burst out with wildness. He took Kong Zixiong's hand and gave it a squeeze.

The whole person is approaching again.

Kong Zixiong swayed and took half a step back. The purple wolf remained calm, and with a seemingly light collision, Kong Zixiong was knocked away.

"Come again!"

Kong Zixiong gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a touch of indifference, and after roaring, he approached the purple wolf again and punched through the air.

Zilang felt the change in Kong Zixiong's momentum, but she was not afraid at all. Her two fists quickly approached, crossed each other, and stamped on the opponent's chest.

Two bangs, crisp but harsh.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed. A knife poked out from Purple Wolf's sleeve like a spring and pierced Kong Zixiong's ribs with the help of his fist.

A burst of blood burst out.

Just when Zilang believed that Kong Zixiong was screaming in agony and falling to the ground, he saw Kong Zixiong without blinking, holding Zilang's fist with one hand and drawing a knife with the other.

One wave!

The blade passed across the purple wolf's throat.