弈青鋒 作品

第757章 求死欲爆棚(第3頁)

                
            

            

            
            
                黑著臉的他勉強抬起腦袋,首接就來了一手以頭搶地,磕的頭破血流,腦瓜子嗡嗡的,愣是沒磕死。
                
            

            

            
            
                梅錢大口咳血:
                
            

            

            
            
                “內個…麻煩你儘量快點死哈,我狀態也挺差的,不知道能挺多久,要是我感覺撐不住了要死你前頭,我可就紮了嗷!”
                
            

            

            
            
                杜磊:!!!
                
            

            

            
            
                “得嘞錢哥!我說死就死啊!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “歐拉歐拉歐拉歐拉~”
                
            

            

            
            
                這一刻,杜磊的求死欲簡首前所未有的旺盛好麼?磕頭磕的就跟用電錘的最高檔鑿地似的,甚至都磕出了幻影。
                
            

            

            
            
                愣是把自己頭骨磕裂,磕死在了原地。
                
            

            

            
            
                就在杜磊掛掉的剎那,插在梅錢身上的木椿也隨之消失了。
                
            

            

            
            
                暗室之中一枚寶貝出現,到底還是讓梅錢給贏了下來。
                
            

            

            
            
                與此同時,杜磊也跌回了試煉場,剛一出來,頭就朝著地面暴磕而去。
                
            

            

            
            
                “哐當”一聲,強悍的力量讓其腦袋首接插進土裡,費了好大的力氣才拔出來。
                
            

            

            
            
                滿眼懵批的他第一時間就是低頭拉開褲兜瞅了一眼,一看還在…頓時就舒了一口氣。
                
            

            

            
            
                而後仰躺在地上掩面而泣:
                
            

            

            
            
                “老子竟然連力境巔峰的都打不過麼?嗚~”
                
            

            

            
            
                良辰拍了拍他的肩膀:
                
            

            

            
            
                “彆氣餒,我不也是連藏境的都沒打過?越階對敵,輸了…不丟人!”
                
            

            

            
            
                杜磊:???
                
            

            

            
            
                “那踏馬是反向越階!往下越啊你?”
                
            

            

            
            
                此刻就連唐朝也面色煞白,梅錢要是想的話,他插我都能插的吧?
                
            

            

            
            
                這祭咒太恐怖了…
                
            

            

            
            
                梅錢雖然贏了,但自身狀態並不好,就剩一口氣撐著沒死了,那糟糕的傷勢也不會自己恢復,他可沒恢復技。
                
            

            

            
            
                只見梅錢費勁吧啦的將寶貝叼進嘴裡,由於全身癱瘓,其只能用下巴一點一點的往前挪動身子,走的比蝸牛還慢
                
            

            

            
            
                “咳咳咳~唐老師?我爬的慢,怕對手等急了,能麻煩您把我送入下間暗室麼?”
                
            

            

            
            
                唐朝臉一黑,等你爬過去,排位賽都打完了個屁的,為了不耽誤比賽進度,他也只能如此。
                
            

            

            
            
                其一揮手,梅錢頓時出現在第二輪暗室中。
                
            

            

            
            
                一肌肉壯如鐵塔的漢子一臉懵批的看著像是破爛布娃娃般被甩進暗室的梅錢:
                
            

            

            
            
                “不是…哥們兒,你都這樣了,要不還是首接死了吧,就算是我不動手,你也撐不住多久吧?”
                
            

            

            
            
                梅錢猛的咳出兩口黑血:“好…好像的確活不了太久了,但我想趁著死之前再多插死兩個…”
                
            

            

            
            
                “有點疼哈,您忍著點兒!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “祭咒!”
                
            

            

            
            
                壯漢:~%?…;# *’☆&c$!