The hands were roasted behind them, and no matter how Bagu pulled them, he could not touch Wuye.

Wuye tried his best to scratch the skull, and he was extremely shocked. His own scratch could leave claw marks on the concrete floor. He usually grabbed it at will, and ordinary people could scratch the heads, but now he has not been able to succeed for such a long time.

Shocked, shocked by Bagu's strength.

Bagu, who was angry and violent, pushed his head back with force.

I wanted to hit the bastard who was riding on my neck against the wall and squeeze him out.

In this way, Wu Ye could not stop his power, and he flexibly slid to the front of Bagu like a loach.

Although Wu Ye is strong, he is not the kind of person who has no brains or only brute force. He attaches great importance to skills. Before becoming a mercenary, he was a killer and the profession that pays the most attention to skills.

"boom!"

Bagu's back of his head hit the iron wall with force, and the entire prison was rumbling and the prison was trembling.

Even Wuye, who was hanging on Bagu's chest, shook him down.

"What a monster." Wu Ye looked at the concave part of the wall and actually used his head to hit the iron wall like this. No wonder it was so strong.

Bagu's eyes were blind and could not speak.

But that hideous face and some blood left in the eyes were like a devil crawling out of hell.

The only legs that could attack kicked in all directions randomly, and the air seemed to vibrate.

The other three people in the prison have long been hiding in two corners where Bagu’s legs cannot be mentioned.

Wu Ye also quickly rolled in, landed in a corner, and hid there with another one.

In two corners, the rest of the cell was in Bagu's violent attack at this time. The air was vibrating like a lake, and the entire infinite hell seemed to be trembling.

The strong wind is like a sharp knife that makes the skin suffocate.

"Damn, are the madmen below fighting again?" The prisoners of the Fifth Frozen Hell felt the ground trembling slightly, and were speechless at the group of prisoners below who were even more crazy and terrifying than this one.

"Little devil, why are you hiding here? Go to attack." The man who hid in the corner of the wall was dissatisfied with Wuye Road close to him.

"Little devil, is it a man? How can you run away in battle?"

"We have to look at the confrontation between blood and blood, not such a boring battle."

Some prisoners chattering from the cell opposite, watching Bagu fight like an idiot. What is the point?

Wu Ye was unmoved by the outside world's voices. When he was congested, he rushed to fight idiotically. Send his death?

If he is so irrational, he doesn't know how many times he has died. He is self-aware and is no match for these lunatics at this time.

But Bagu's eyes were pecked by himself at this time. With the constraints of his actions, even if the injury in his throat prevented him from dying, Wu Ye still had hundreds of ways to slowly grind him to death. Since there was a complete solution, why should he go out like an idiot and put himself in crisis?

Her whole body curled up together. No matter the sharp kick behind her, even Wu Ye could feel that sometimes, Bagu's soles were less than an inch from his back. The violent wind made Wu Ye feel like his back was pierced with tens of needles.

But it was not up to everyone's wishes. Wu Ye originally wanted to wait for Wu Ye's power to reduce, or he was unable to bleed, and then he would be safely settled. However, the man about fifty-year-old whom he wanted to lean against was a little impatient: "Little kid, when are you going to hide? Get out and fight quickly, otherwise I will throw you out, damn, it's too crowded. I'm too interested in it, get out!"

After saying that, I was really ready to push Wuye out.

But Wu Ye's eyes turned cold and he took a step ahead. He could see that the man about fifty years old had a metal circle around his neck and his limbs could move at will.

He is also a strong devil fruit, but his physical strength is not strong.

Ru is not restricted, Wu Ye knows that nothing he says can't be his opponent, but now!

Wu Ye grabbed his collar and threw it back.

"Little devil, you're looking for death." The man who was thrown out let out a roar.

But he only has this chance.

The sound of the wind flying backwards caused the reaction of the wild beast, Bagu, with cruel arcs cracking from the corner of his mouth and blood flowing. Obviously, Bagu regarded this movement as the hateful little devil.

Even if it is not, when you are dying, pulling a cushion is something that these monsters are very happy to perform.

"bump!"

Bagu kicked the sad man who flew backwards with great force.

With a scream, the man's entire back was kicked off and he bumped into the wall. With a bang, he was covered in blood. The entire cell was covered with splashed blood. The man could not die anymore and fell to the ground sadly.

"Good opportunity." When you throw it out, you don't know anyone. Wu Yeke doesn't just have the idea of ​​venting anger.

Instead, create opportunities for yourself.

When Bagu went to kick the man, Wuye had already rushed out.

When the man hit the wall and his head exploded, Wuye had already jumped away and hung directly on Bagu's chest.

The right fist hit Bagu's chest hard.

"Scratch!" A sound of scrambling from the ribs, but Wuye knew it was not broken. Like an ordinary person, he could directly penetrate his entire body with one punch, but now he could not even break a rib, and only the sound of cracks appeared.

Hit again.

It seems to be about to break.

"Ah!" Bagu roared towards the sky like a wild beast, but he couldn't make any sound and he was struggling.

He shook, and even used his back to hit the wall behind him, but Wu Ye, who was hanging on him, was firmly steadily, with his left hand tightly holding his collar, and his right fist kept hitting Bagu's heart.

"Crazy!"

The chain was pulled crazy, as if the Hailou stone chain, which was comparable to the strength of diamonds, would break, sparks flicker, and the entire cell was trembling wildly.

"Ten fists, twenty fists..."

Wuye didn't know how many times he had hit him, but he felt that his right arm was as heavy as lead and was unbearable. But he never stopped.

"Stop!"

Wu Ye was happy in his eyes, and what he was waiting for was where his ribs were broken.

And Bagu's crazy pulling and shaking was much less powerful. After all, he was not a god.

"Die!" Wu Ye hit the heart of the broken ribs with force.

E. Just woke up, sorry, today there are only two updates, and then it is three updates every day.
Chapter completed!