Chapter 565 The Last Battle (Part 3)
Although Jiang Mingyang is arrogant and domineering, he is very cautious in doing things. He is definitely a model of being rough but meticulous.
Since he noticed the abnormality of the five people, he immediately adopted a roaming tactic and did not confront the five people head-on.
With his current strength and speed, it is very difficult to surround and kill him as long as he does not fight hard.
Jiang Mingyang had just finished his order to contact Wu Zhengcheng when Wu Zhengcheng's voice rang in his ears.
"Grandma, if you have something to say, you can fart. I'm cutting hemorrhoids!"
Wu Zhengcheng was lying on the operating table, raising his legs in a very shameful way, and yelling fiercely.
"Hemorrhoids?"
Jiang Mingyang almost burst out laughing. He tried hard to hold back his laughter and joked: "Hemorrhoids plus gluttony, you must be very happy, tell me about it."
"It's great, I covered Edward's face with blood and sprayed him with shit..."
Wu Zhengcheng roared vividly, causing the doctor who was preparing for the operation to laugh.
It was because of that bastard Jiang Mingyang that he suffered from the pain of hemorrhoids for a whole day.
When the doctor saw the miserable appearance of his buttocks, he not only looked at him with a very strange look, but also gave him a kind reminder.
"Sir, remember to choose silicone products in the future. It is not terrible to have foreign objects enter, but it is terrible to have fragile objects enter.
Fragile objects are very harmful to the body and can also cause heavy bleeding..."
The doctor was mumbling while doing B-ultrasound, and suddenly stopped and exclaimed: "There are fragments in the small intestine. How many light bulbs did you stuff? The splashing power is too strong."
Wu Zhengcheng was so angry that he wanted to tear the doctor's mouth.
But the other person held the fate of his buttocks, so he had to endure the humiliation and explain patiently.
Wu Zhengcheng explained very clearly, and no one knew whether the doctor believed it or not.
Anyway, because there were still food fragments in the intestines, the doctor did not recommend surgery, and treatment could only be performed after the fragments were discharged.
So, Wu Zhengcheng waited until now to have surgery.
"Hahahaha, I'm not convinced by anyone in Dongsheng College except you!"
Jiang Mingyang laughed so hard that he fell backwards, but it didn't affect his dodging of the five people's attacks at all.
"Jiang Mingyang, have a fight with you!"
Holyfield Edward roared in anger.
What Jiang Mingyang did was simply a sizing and provocation.
But Jiang Mingyang didn't care. After dodging Holyfield Edward's hateful punch, he asked frivolously: "These five people are a bit weird. What are you sending?"
"I really didn't see it this time, but it should be some unknown poison.
Last time I sent something, I stole one and fed it to a bad guy during the mission. As a result, the guy was poisoned and withered."
Wu Zhengcheng narrated without any guilt. What he did during the mission shocked the doctor's hand and almost cut the hemorrhoids crookedly.
The doctor always thought that Wu Zhengcheng was a guy who liked special tunes, but he didn't expect that he would be a warrior who killed people without blinking an eye.
"Withered?"
Jiang Mingyang was stunned, Wu Zhengcheng said as a matter of course: "Yes, it will become a mummy."
Now, not only did the question fail to solve the problem, but it also added a lot of doubts.
If Wu Zhengcheng sent a pill, or a deadly and poisonous pill, what help would it provide to these five people?
Since he couldn't find out the situation, he could only test it.
After Jiang Mingyang hung up the call, he took a deep look at Holyfield Edward, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Edward, right?"
The giant wolf opened its bloody mouth and bit into nothing. Jiang Mingyang avoided another attack and smiled at Holyfield Edward: "I heard that you were covered in blood?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like poking a hornet's nest.
"Jiang Mingyang, I'm going to kill you!"
Holyfield Edward's breath went out of control instantly, and the giant wolf's shadow was a little distorted and blurred.
Holyfield Edward charged regardless, and the other four hurried to help.
"Tsk, with this level of cunning and determination, he's not as good as Hall."
Jiang Mingyang sneered, and Holyfield Edward accelerated and rushed forward again.
Just when Holyfield Edward was about to leave the team, but had not yet left, Jiang Mingyang suddenly moved.
There was a flash of fire under his feet, and he rushed forward like a ray of light, directly hitting Holyfield Edward.
Holyfield Edward was shocked, but it was too late to change his moves.
The other four wanted to assist, but Jiang Mingyang was too fast. Before they could react, Jiang Mingyang hit Holyfield Edward like a wall.
"Gathering Flames!"
Jiang Mingyang's right fist was flaming, and the white fist was like a red-hot iron, hitting Holyfield Edward's chest.
The terrifying fist, with the power of a tidal wave, knocked Holyfield Edward away with one punch, and the newly condensed team was disbanded again.
As soon as Jiang Mingyang landed on the ground, he used the Flame Flash to accelerate again, knocking one person away with his left shoulder and kicking another with his right leg. Soon, only Holyfield Doug was left in the center of the field.
"Damn it, why is it always me!"
Holyfield Doug yelled, trying to escape in a panic. Jiang Mingyang's Flame Flash teleported, and the concentrated flame bombardment directly dented his back of the head.
If a dented face can be restored and can be treated with secret methods, then if the back of the head is smashed and he can still live, then there must be something wrong.
Holyfield Doug fell to the ground like a twisted rag, and it seemed that he was about to die, but a strange scene happened.
Holyfield Doug was not only fine, but he also stood up and formed a battle formation with Holyfield Edward and the other four again.
This time, even ordinary people in the live broadcast room noticed something unusual.
Whether it is a warrior or an ordinary person, a shattered back of the head means death.
Even for a warrior like Jiang Mingyang who has practiced extreme body training, a shattered back of the head is equivalent to being sentenced to death, and even the Great Luo Immortal cannot save him.
But Holyfield Doug was not only fine, but he was still alive and kicking in the battle. Even a fool would know that there was something fishy.
"Baron Quick, don't you have anything to explain?"
Yi Honghui asked coldly, Holyfield Quick shrugged and sneered: "Ask me for an explanation, I still want to explain to you!
I am a core member of the Holyfield family, and I have nothing to say about dying in a hunt, but what evil method did Jiang Mingyang use to make them so weird!"
Holyfield Quick blamed the other person, and Yi Honghui almost spit out blood with his face of being the first to complain.
The Holyfield family has the church behind them, and this is their biggest reliance and support.
Even if everyone knows that this is the Holyfield family's doing, as long as the Holyfield family is shameless enough, they can frame Jiang Mingyang.
Yi Honghui was almost mad, but Holyfield Quick said calmly: "Huaguo better give me an explanation, otherwise don't blame me for killing Jiang Mingyang!"
"What a joke! It's obviously you who are doing it, and Holyfield Doug is also helping you fight.
Even if Jiang Mingyang is stupid, he won't help you attack himself!"
Yi Honghui shouted angrily, and Holyfield Quick said lazily: "Jiang Mingyang's arrogance is known to the world. He should do this to insult the Holyfield family!
If you don't accept it, you can wait until the hunting is over and find someone to investigate the changes in them."
Holyfield Quick shamelessly defended himself, and there was another wave on the battlefield!