The Dark King

Hearing Du Di’an’s words, the obese middle-aged man suffocated slightly, looking at the young man’s dying but still stubborn gaze, he suddenly sneered and said, "When the old man breaks your teeth, you can only drink porridge, see how you do bite!"

Du Di'an was startled, his face suddenly changed.

"You are stunned, come and hold him!" the fat middle-aged man roared back.

In the darkness behind him, a few high and low figures came out and sneered.

"This little devil is strong!"

"It should be exciting to play later!"

"Struggle, imp, I'll make you wailing happily later."

Several people chuckled and said as they stepped forward, looking at Du Dean, who was forced to cling to the cage, and smirked in bad faith.

There was a burst of laughter in the other cages next to it.

Some cages shouted loudly: "Fat pig, don't play bad, we still want to play!"

"It's rare to come in with such a thin skin and tender meat, shit, it's cheaper than this fat pig!"

"It was actually thrown into the cell of this fat pig. I knew that a newcomer would come in, so I should kill one or two to make room."

Du Di'an looked at the approaching figures, smelling the stench of urine and feces on the other person's body, and he felt sick in his heart. He gritted his teeth, struggling to stand up slowly. It was only this small movement that hurt I had almost cramps all over my body, and I wish I could pass out.

However, the laughter around him, and the approaching obscene laughter, made him frightened, angry, and deeply helpless and sad. He clenched his fists, like a bruised beast all over, shouting: "do not come!!"

The boy's pale roar was exchanged, but only a more intense laughter.

He was clinging tightly to the cage, and he just wanted to escape here, however, there was no escape route behind him.

What is despair?

When he was faced with a monster several meters high, he still had a desire to survive.

But at this moment, it was despair that hurt the bone marrow.

At that moment, the figures were already standing in front of him, surrounded by groups, reaching out to grab his arms and shoulders with a smile.

Seeing such a move, Du Dean roared angrily, furiously raised his fist and smashed it, while the arm was just raised, the chain of handcuffs jingled, pulling the other arm, from another place At the shoulder blade of the arm, severe pain suddenly came, almost fainting.

At the same time, there was a loud fist-to-meat sound, and I saw a thin figure caught in his arm. He was hit by Du Dean's fist in the chest, and took a few steps back. He almost fell, and he rubbed his chest and kept rubbing. Relieving the pain, while breathing cold air, his face was horrified.

This sudden counterattack caused a few other people to be stunned.

In the other clamoring cell next to it, there was also a moment of silence, followed by a burst of laughter.

"This little devil, has a lot of energy."

"There is still strength to fight back after being wounded, humming."

"Fat pigs, your men are too weak, and they were repulsed by a little ghost. Are you squeezing your men too dry!"

"Haha... All the good things are in this fat pig's mouth."

Hearing laughter from other cells, the fat middle-aged man and several figures surrounding Du Dean were all ugly.

"Damn, take off his pants for me, and I will kill him!" the fat middle-aged man said angrily.

Several others immediately stepped forward.

Du Dean gasped, watching several people approaching again, screaming and throwing fists indiscriminately.

Although the fist is not big, but the wave is so strong that the few people beside him dare not get close for a while. One of them boldly tried to catch Du Dean’s fist, but upon touching it, he was shocked to find that this little fist His strength exceeded his imagination, and his arm was numb and he hurried away.

The obese middle-aged man didn't dare to get close when he saw a few men. He scolded and stepped forward to look at the opportunity. He kicked fiercely on Du Dean's chest.

With a loud bang, Du Di'an's body slammed into the cage behind him, making a muffled noise.

The obese middle-aged man is extremely man-powered, and he raised his feet and kicked on Du Dean's chest. He kicked and shouted, "Let you be stubborn, let you be stubborn!"

In vain, he yelled in pain, and saw Du Dean suddenly wrapped his feet, biting hard on his thigh like a vicious dog.

The obese middle-aged man hurriedly flicked his feet, but when he flicked, the other party’s teeth pulled his thigh skin, torn more painfully, and in fright and anger, he hurriedly raised his fist and hit him on Dudean’s head.

With a loud bang, Du Di'an was hit by a fist, his eyes were black, almost fainting, but he had no other thoughts in his mind at this moment, only one thought, alive, never let go!!

Boom!Boom!

The obese middle-aged man punched out with one punch, but Du Dean still bite it, not loosening his mouth.

"Hurry up and pull me away!" The fat middle-aged man grieved with cold sweat and shouted at the few people beside him.

Several people nearby reacted and hurried forward to grab Du Dean's hands and feet. One of them was clever and lifted his foot fiercely toward the wound pierced by the steel nail behind Du Dean.

This sharp pain caused Du Di'an to scream with pain. At this opportunity, the obese middle-aged man hurriedly withdrew his feet, but saw the meat with teeth marks on his thighs, and was bitten into a dumpling-like, almost Has fallen off the thigh, leaving only a little flesh still sticking.

He growled in pain, stepped back to sit on the straw mat next to him, and snarled to several men: "Slap me, hit him hard, kill him!"

Hearing the words, a few men did not dare to neglect and immediately added fists to Du Dean.

Du Dean felt like he was thrown into a blender, striking him constantly, seeming to crush him, and the pain was on him, making him worse than life, and the sharp pain was like crushing all his consciousness, he Perseverance, his beliefs, including his personality.

Perhaps, bowing can stop the pain?

"Don't resist, don't resist, you will die..." It seemed as if a voice kept telling.

I don't know how long in the past, as if he was finally tired, he felt that he was thrown heavily on the ground, and all the punches and kicks on the body were recovered. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the world seemed to calm down.

He was relieved at the bottom of his heart, just hoping to just lie down.

However, the world is coherent. If one person falls, he will meet another person and step on it again.

In a confusing, he felt that his body was lifted, and two rough hands were caught on his waist, like carrying a weak sandbag, his body was also folded from the waist, like bending over , Bow your head.

His confused thought woke up in vain.

Although he didn't go to see it, he realized what it was like!

"Don't resist, it's too painful..." As if there was a voice persuading.

Bear it?

Suddenly he thought that if he could endure such a thing and even abandon himself, why can't he bear the pain?

These thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, his heart flashed across faces, strong hatred and unwillingness to block in his chest in vain, he screamed in vain, twisted his body, raised his left hand Turn over and wave past.

Boom, the fist swept the figure's flanks, the other side grunted, let go of his hand, and took a few steps backwards.

Du Dean also fell to the ground, but he climbed up again, knelt his fists on his knees, and roared back to the sky!

"Ahhhhhh—"

The roar echoed throughout the cage and resounded throughout the cell!

The man who had been hit in the abdomen was just about to rush up, and he couldn't help but stunned when he heard the roar of the young man shaking his soul.Like a beast fighting and roaring and intimidating each other, he was intimidated.

The laughter of other cells was also overwhelmed by the roar.

All the people looked at this small and thin figure, and couldn't help but put away the contempt in their hearts, unable to speak for a while.

There was silence in the cell, only the roar echoed.

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