Chapter 43 Ghost, Cage?

"Kill~" he spat out coldly.

The greasy man shook his head quickly and said anxiously: "Brother, let's run away quickly. There are too many of them and we can't defeat them!"

Just kidding, if nine people fight more than 30 people, unless they go through special training, it is no different from killing someone.

But what happened next made the greasy man stunned.

The tattooed man clenched his fists, and the green dragon on his arm squirmed ferociously. He then kicked off his legs and threw himself fiercely at the crowded crowd.

Fighting against more than thirty people alone with bare hands!

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The leader laughed loudly, "Brothers, beat him down!"

"yes!"

More than thirty strong men with ferocious looks and muscles all over their bodies roared like beasts and grabbed the tattooed man arrogantly.

In just a few breaths, the tattooed man's thin body plunged into the crowd.

He opened his purple eyes, a sinister smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and was surrounded by a cold aura. He waved his fists wildly and hit anyone he saw.

Moreover, he was extremely powerful and had strange movement skills. The thirty or so people on the other side were stunned but could not take advantage of him, and several strong men were even knocked away.

The greasy man opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Good boy, since when did you become so fierce?" He murmured to himself, and then realized, "Brothers, brother has gone up to do it, we can't be idle either."

"Yes, fuck him!" The scarred man had a fierce look on his face.

Others echoed, followed the tattooed man, and started fighting with more than thirty people on the opposite side.

At this time, the tattooed man had just beaten a strong man away when he was hugged from behind.

"I hugged him, brothers, beat him up!" the man shouted excitedly.

The tattooed man grinned, grabbed the other person's arm, threw him over his shoulder, and knocked the man to the ground. The latter immediately let out a painful howl.

He clenched his fist, cracked it, and slammed it into the opponent's chest.

At the critical moment, two strong men held the tattooed man's arms and tried their best to restrain this terrifying guy.

As a result, the tattooed man struggled to free himself, and instantly threw the two of them away. They hit the car not far away, and the sirens buzzed.

After this delay, the tattooed man was once again surrounded, and a large number of strong men came from all directions, with an extremely shocking momentum.

If an ordinary person encountered this situation, it would be almost impossible to defeat the opponent, but the tattooed man at this time was obviously beyond the scope of ordinary people.

More than a dozen strong men rushed forward, strangled the tattooed man, and tried to push him to the ground and beat him severely.

"Let me go!"

The more restrained he was, the more irritable the tattooed man became.

He roared and threw everyone around him away. Regardless of the tattered clothes on his body, he continued to fight fiercely with the opponent.

The younger brother behind him saw his elder brother being so brave, and his morale immediately increased. As if he had been given blood, he fought fiercely with the opponent desperately.

The middle-aged driver in the car looked at the tattooed man punching wildly, his mouth wide open, his eyes filled with horror.

"Is this...is this still a human being?!"

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the tattooed man grabbed the frightened strong man, like an eagle catching a chicken, and smashed it on the roof of the car next to him.

The latter rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

The tattooed man jumped on the roof of the car, opened his purple eyes, and looked down at the people below.

"You can't beat me...hehe" he smiled sinisterly.

The leader gritted his teeth and held a breath in his heart.

"Get off here if you can, and we will beat you to pieces!" He pointed at the tattooed man fiercely.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't cure this hateful guy today!

Hearing this, the tattooed man clenched his fists, the veins in his arms swelled, and said coldly: "Then I will kill you!"

After saying that, he jumped up and pounced on the leader.

"Stop him quickly!" The leader was so frightened that he backed away and called for others to block him.

He has seen the terror of this guy. If he gets close to him, it will be over.

That is to say, they have so many people that they can barely hold on until now.

More than 20 strong men swarmed up and used their special skills, such as Wangba Fist, Mantis Boxing, Karate, Judo, etc., to attack the tattooed man head-on.

Bang bang bang!

With one muffled sound after another, all the strong men flew out one after another, like dumplings, and fell on a large number of cars, unable to move.

"You're the only one left..." The tattooed man twisted his neck and smiled strangely at the leader.

"Please let me go... let me go. We are too blind to see the mountains. Please let us go, brother!"

The leader saw that the situation was not good and immediately begged for mercy. A good man would not suffer the immediate loss.

"It's too late." The tattooed man said quietly.

Then he raised his scarred fist and slammed it into the leader's face with a terrifying momentum.

If hit by this punch, the opponent will either die or be disabled.

At this critical moment, the tattooed man froze, his whole body covered in transparent blisters.

When the leader saw this, he immediately ran away in the direction of the off-road vehicle, away from this terrifying man.

Looking at the blisters around him, the tattooed man let out a horrifying roar and slapped it with his palm, causing violent ripples.

"Cousin, wake up!" Xiaowen released the water demon magic and controlled the other party with difficulty.

The tattooed man was startled, and his eyes regained some clarity.

He covered his head in pain and twisted on the ground, "Ghost...ghost, leave my body."

But soon, his eyes turned purple again and he roared wildly.

"Do you think I want to stay here? You are a cage to me... a cage!"

After the words fell, the tattooed man suddenly tore open the blister and rushed towards Xiaowen.

"Ah!" Xiaowen was frightened and hurriedly retreated, but was grabbed by the other party.

"Look, Jiang Chen, I want you to see with your own eyes that the innocent and lovely Xiaowen was ruthlessly killed by me!"

The tattooed man's eyes showed cold murderous intent, and he stretched out his arm and tried to strangle Xiaowen's neck.

At this moment, a rope strangled his neck from behind.

"Grandpa, hurry up, tie up cousin Jiang Chen!" Xiaoban used all his strength to strangle the tattooed man.

He couldn't let his out-of-control cousin hurt his nerdy cousin!

"Well done, Xiaoban!"

Tian Mark was quick-witted and tied the tattooed man into a big dumpling in a few rounds, and then threw him on the ground.

The tattooed man struggled hard, but it was useless.

"Give up struggling, this is a special nylon rope. Unless you have superhuman strength, it is impossible to break free." Grandpa said confidently.

The tattooed man looked fierce and let out a low roar.

"Cousin, wake up, wake up quickly! This is not cool!" Xiaoban leaned close to the tattooed man's ear and kept calling Jiang Chen.

Not long ago, Jiang Chen saw someone bullying the weak, and turned into a ghost, trying to punish evil and promote good in the crowd, and chose to possess the body of the gangsters without anyone noticing.

Unexpectedly, this happened.

Finally, after Xiaoban's oral skills, the tattooed man gradually regained his clarity.

But soon, he fainted again, and saw a pale ghost flying out of the tattooed man's body.

He looked at his hands and said hoarsely: "The situation is not good~"

Ding ding ding!

Suddenly, the omnitirx on the chest flickered, the ghost's eyes focused, and immediately flew towards the old broken car...